Even if his legs were broken, even if the blood was flowing, even if he was unwilling, Feng Jianche still didn't kneel down.
Even if he fell, his choice was to fall on his back.
However, Feng Jianche finally made a little compromise.
He closed his eyes.
If you look directly at the unicorn, you will be blinded instantly.
Feng Jianche could not accept that he had become blind.
Of course, this is also his final compromise.
The unicorn represents the light and the will of heaven. No one can look at it directly, and no one can resist its majesty.
Similarly, as the most pious believer of the Tao of Heaven, the temple from Ziwei to the high priests and priests, to the most humble servants, all knelt down.
Chu Wei Liao is naturally also listed here.
But her knees did not touch the ground completely.
The knee is about one centimeter away from the ground.
But just this centimeter distance has already caused Chu Weili to pay a great price.
A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and Chu Weili didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it.
The aloft unicorn may have sensed the resistance of a certain ant from the ground, and its gaze slowly moved to the temple camp.
The momentary momentum suppressed, completely crushing the one-centimeter distance Chu Wei used to maintain dignity.
Not only did his knees touch the ground, but his forehead was also stuck to the ground.
This is God's punishment to her.
Little ants, dare to fight against the sky
After dealing with the "naughty" ant, Qilin's gaze returned to Ling Zhaoyan again.
Ling Zhaoyan let out a painful snoring, and the wings behind her instantly vaporized, turned into blue smoke, and floated slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Zhaoyan began to cough up blood.
Her blood is different from normal blood, it is not red.
But it is not the black blood that others imagine.
The blood from Ling Zhaoyan is transparent.
It's more like some kind of slime.
After the blood spurted out of the mouth, in the huge light released by the unicorn, it would not last long, and it would soon be vaporized.
Zhou Fei originally hugged her, but after Guangming enveloped them, Zhou Fei was immediately driven away by Guangming.
He wanted to go, but he couldn't do it at all.
Guangming is like a golden bell, which firmly binds Ling Zhaoyan to it.
Zhou Fei smashed with his fists, kicked with his feet, bumped with his body, and even wished to bite with his teeth, but there was nothing to do with "light".
This was the first time Zhou Fei didn't want to fight anymore in so long.
Because he found that he could resist the masters of the Great Wilderness, and even wrestle with a strongman like Ziwei Zun, but in the face of heaven, he couldn't do anything.
Zhou Fei tried to urge the waste material hegemony tactics, and wanted to forcefully rush to Ling Zhaoyan by relying on the strength improved in the short term.
As a result, at the moment the Tyrant Body Jue was activated, a beam of light immediately fell on him.
Zhou Fei spurted blood and knelt on both knees, as if suffering the pain of ten thousand ants, but Zhou Fei shouted out in pain.
Ling Zhaoyan saw this scene in her eyes. She opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't make any sound, so she could only cry and shook her head to make Zhou Fei give up.
The will of Heaven cannot be violated, nor can it be resisted.
Zhou Fei knew in his heart that he couldn't fight Qilin, and he didn't want to fight anymore.
But giving up Ling Zhaoyan, he couldn't do it.
So he got up hard.
Support the ground with both hands, with your toes pressed against the ground, arching your waist and following your calves to exert force, hoping to bounce up.
But the beam of light kept shining on him.
This beam of light is a hammer, as long as Zhou Fei wants to stand up, he will hit the hammer again and again.
Zhou Fei failed to stand up after all.
He lay on the grass, gasping wildly like a drowning man just out of the water.
Guangming began to cruise back and forth on him, as if mocking Zhou Fei's incompetence.
Zhou Fei stretched out his hand and wiped his face, then put his hand in the light.
It's just this kind of action, Guangming won't cause any harm to Zhou Fei.
It seemed that the demon power and demon energy in Zhou Fei's body were not enough to arouse the vigilance of the unicorn in the sky.
But if Zhou Fei looked directly at each other, he would definitely become blind.
Is there any way to avoid this situation
After thinking for a while, Zhou Fei exchanged a pair of Tyrannosaurus sunglasses from the system store.
Zhou Fei didn't know whether the sunglasses could resist the light. After all, this kind of light was fundamentally different from sunlight.
But apart from this method, Zhou Fei couldn't think of other ways.
He can only take a risk.
Seeing the unicorn is not the purpose, the key is to discover the weakness of this guy.
Perhaps in the understanding of a mortal, a unicorn has no weaknesses, and even if there are weaknesses, it is not something mortals can snoop.
Zhou Fei did not believe in this evil.
The way to save Ling Zhaoyan is to make this unicorn dead.
Although it is impossible to kill each other.
But let it hurt, Zhou Fei felt that there was such a possibility of losing it.
When things have reached this point, there is only a slight possibility, and Zhou Fei has to make 100% efforts to do it.
After putting on the sunglasses, Zhou Fei sighed for a long time, turning over in place like a salted fish.
He finally saw the true face of this unicorn.
It is indeed very mighty and domineering.
The ancient mythical beasts are worthy of being the ancient mythical beasts, and that kind of look at the world is enough to make people kneel down convincingly.
Although the sunglasses allowed Zhou Fei to see the face of Qilin, they could not completely block the light.
After staring for less than five seconds, Zhou Fei was already in tears, even a drop of blood and tears.
He didn't dare to look any further, but the appearance of the unicorn was deeply engraved in his mind.
Zhou Fei began to crawl on the ground.
Climbed to the barbarian army not far away.
A bow was found beside a barbarian warrior.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Fei took out his waste material inscription knife from his pocket, and began to engrave the inscription on the bow little by little.
Normally, such a move can be achieved very quickly, but at this moment, a beam of light is staring at him, and every time Zhou Fei makes a knife, it seems extremely difficult.
Guangming was also very curious about Zhou Fei's behavior. Perhaps it also wanted to know what Zhou Fei this ant was going to do, so it didn't stop Zhou Fei from engraving the inscription.
After all, any resistance of the ants is futile in the light of the light.
It may also be happy to see these ants resist, which can add some jokes to its boring days.
After a stick of incense, Zhou Fei finally completed the engraving of the inscription. He carved another inscription in his palm, and finally reached out to the distance and whispered: "Arrow is coming."
The arrows created by the master and the big brothers returned to Zhou Fei's hands after passing through the entire battlefield.
But only two came back.
Zhou Fei stroked the two arrows lightly, and sighed, "It's up to you."
(End of this chapter)