We won’t feel physical pain when we hear each other’s name, we won’t tremble when we see each other’s handwriting, and we won’t change our schedule because of where we meet each other.
The long-cherished wish has gradually turned into an unattainable extravagance, and has become our spiritual status quo: indifference or forgetfulness. In fact, when we get along, each other has already foreseen the future ending, and it is this prediction that makes us burst into tears. The main road of life leads directly to death. We build palaces, stages, rockeries, and bonsai along the way. With these barriers, we can move forward in a roundabout way on this main road, just like approaching the enemy's position. p>
The pursuit of perfection means leaving no room for anything and putting yourself to extremes, because only when you reach the extreme can you be considered perfect. This is a very greedy mentality.
However, all extremes are at the edge of a cliff. A person who pursues perfection is basically a scholar. He calculates very accurately. He plans to stop just when he reaches the edge of the cliff, thus perfectly maximizing benefits. However,
But he is not the omniscient and omnipotent God. He failed to calculate the inertia, so he had to fall.
Huge magic waves surged through the body, seemingly bursting through most of the blood vessels, and blood naturally poured out from the mouth, nose and ears.
It was a piece of pure white light, soft and quiet. After passing through Boom's body, it brought warmth and heartbeat, and took away the pain and confusion.
Consciousness sprung up like mushrooms after rain. Boom slowly opened his eyes. Although he still seemed a little sluggish, he finally regained his consciousness.
It is a plain with no horizon. Boom's body is translucent, sitting upright between the two opposing parties. On the left, thousands of cavalry wearing full-coverage armor are murderous, headed by
The middle-aged man has bulging muscles, and the giant sword in his hand is gushing out with fighting spirit.
On the right, a frail old man wore a golden crown, and the top of his cane was inlaid with a dragon crystal. He slowly walked out of the array, and then a wave of magical power swept across the world. More than a hundred people behind the old man were like
For high-level magicians and above, the chanting of incantations in their mouths mix together, giving people a splitting headache.
The Dou Qi shield was wrapped around people and horses, and nearly a thousand Dou Qi slashes of varying widths tore through the space, and then smashed into the opponent's array like comets.
Each staff's brilliance flowed instantly, and the extremely exaggerated magic barrier resisted the opponent's fierce offensive, and then the entire
The magic elements in the space quickly condensed into entities and blasted towards the opponent like lightning.
Blood dripped down, the warrior's armor fell apart, and the broken sword and residual limbs were covered with soil. It was a stream that appeared out of thin air, but this stream was made of blood and water, and was bright red and beautiful. There was a continuous sound of broken staffs, and the originally spotless mage robes were already in disrepair. And as the magic crystals turned into powder, the signs of the defeat of the magicians seemed to become more and more obvious.
Boom just sat there between the two parties. Apart from being frightened half to death at first, at this moment he was actually like a spectator, his eyes rolling around.
He didn't know where these scenes came from, and even suspected that these scenes were not reality at all, but another fantasy that made him lose his mind.
As time passed by, Boom felt that the plain in front of him was like a giant millstone. No matter whether a vindictive professional or a magician, their ultimate fate could not escape being ground into minced meat and reduced to nutrients for the growth of vegetation.
The next day, the warrior camp launched artillery pieces one after another, and the black muzzles were pointed at the enemy. As the rustling fuses burned rapidly, deafening loud noises reverberated.
The already weak magicians became increasingly panicked, and in the end even the magic enchantment was unable to be fully used. It seemed that defeat was doomed.
Only a moment later, the leading magicians quickly retreated to both sides, and nearly a hundred ugly but extremely strong beasts were pulled out. Biquku
Bang! Bang! The collars around the necks of these beasts were untied one after another, and then they seemed to only have prey in their eyes, roaring and starting to run wildly on the plains.
The shell shattered one beast, but more beasts pounced on it. The sharp teeth penetrated the armor, got stuck in the chest, and shattered the internal organs.
More than two hours later, catapults from both sides also joined the battlefield at the same time. Stones as big as millstones drew parabola lines, constantly harvesting the lives of the opponent or one's own side.
On the third day, this was also the last day of the war. A man wearing a six-pointed star robe slowly walked out of the magician's camp, and then a staff more than two meters long appeared out of thin air, and violently pounced on it with coercive force.
enemy.
It was a giant gun about five meters long, and the full-covered helmet fell to the grass. The war horse seemed to understand the owner's intention and did not follow.
Another force of pressure surged out of his body, not only instantly neutralizing his opponent's momentum,
And it seems to be even better, spreading to the magician camp little by little.
The elemental elves were flying in the air, and the power of life condensed into a hot spear, the tip of which was pointed directly at the magician hundreds of meters away.
The gears of time seemed to be no longer able to bite, and a fight to the death that seemed to have been slowed down countless times appeared in Boom's eyes. In the end, although the elemental elf penetrated the great swordsman, it quickly dissipated due to the death of the body. The root of life was
The spear condensed with strength split the great mage into two, but he himself had already fallen to the ground and his heartbeat stopped.
This is really a grand battle, but as a parting gift from the Demon Realm, it still seems too stingy.
From now on, my destiny will be determined by myself. I will neither rely on that parchment nor step into the realm of demons, nor will I forget those most important people.
That's fine, Rikka, I hope your memory can stay here. Although the black market life is short, it is my favorite time.
Boom did not look back, but he could still sense that Rikka had disappeared. The so-called protection was just a seemingly stupid move, but at the same time it was the best way to confirm the oath.
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Well...since there is nothing left to see, it seems that I should return to this world.
I don’t know how long it has been since I started the advanced journey. Have the goblins come to harass me? Does that little girl Rikka have any snacks?
After saying this, Boom slowly stood up, but in his current state, it was more appropriate to float. The plain disappeared, and the entire space was so chaotic that it was difficult to tell the direction.
Although there were some flaws in the process, I finally fulfilled my mission, but it was a pity that those few dragon crystals were wasted.
Boom looked down at his body and saw that his feet began to turn into bits of stardust, and then his legs melted into mist.
The chest cavity sank inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually even the black wooden staff creaked, as if he didn't like returning to the world in this way.
At least in this space, the one I should be most grateful for is you, my old friend!
The road ahead will surely be more dangerous and difficult, so walk with me until the end of your life, until you die with me! Biquku
Boom originally intended to reach out and hold the black wood staff, but his hands had long since disappeared. However, the black wood staff buzzed again, seeming to accept Boom's invitation. We heard each other's words.
Names will not feel physical pain, nor will they tremble when they see each other's handwriting, nor will they change their itinerary depending on where they meet each other.
The long-cherished wish has gradually turned into an unattainable extravagance, and has become our spiritual status quo: indifference or forgetfulness. In fact, when we get along, each other has already foreseen the future ending, and it is this prediction that makes us burst into tears. The main road of life leads directly to death. We build palaces, stages, rockeries, and bonsai along the way. With these barriers, we can move forward in a roundabout way on this main road, just like approaching the enemy's position. p>
The pursuit of perfection means leaving no room for anything and putting yourself to extremes, because only when you reach the extreme can you be considered perfect. This is a very greedy mentality.
However, all extremes are at the edge of a cliff. A person who pursues perfection is basically a scholar. He calculates very accurately. He plans to stop just when he reaches the edge of the cliff, thus perfectly maximizing benefits. However,
But he is not the omniscient and omnipotent God. He failed to calculate the inertia, so he had to fall.
Huge magic waves surged through the body, seemingly bursting through most of the blood vessels, and blood naturally poured out from the mouth, nose and ears.
It was a piece of pure white light, soft and quiet. After passing through Boom's body, it brought warmth and heartbeat, and took away the pain and confusion.
Consciousness sprung up like mushrooms after rain. Boom slowly opened his eyes. Although he still seemed a little sluggish, he finally regained his consciousness.
It is a plain with no horizon. Boom's body is translucent, sitting upright between the two opposing parties. On the left, thousands of cavalry wearing full-coverage armor are murderous, headed by
The middle-aged man has bulging muscles, and the giant sword in his hand is gushing out with fighting spirit.
On the right, a frail old man wore a golden crown, and the top of his cane was inlaid with a dragon crystal. He slowly walked out of the array, and then a wave of magical power swept across the world. More than a hundred people behind the old man were like
For high-level magicians and above, the chanting of incantations in their mouths mix together, giving people a splitting headache.
The Dou Qi shield was wrapped around people and horses, and nearly a thousand Dou Qi slashes of varying widths tore through the space, and then smashed into the opponent's array like comets.
Each staff's brilliance flowed instantly, and the extremely exaggerated magic barrier resisted the opponent's fierce offensive, and then the entire
The magic elements in the space quickly condensed into entities and blasted towards the opponent like lightning.
Blood dripped down, the warrior's armor fell apart, and the broken sword and residual limbs were covered with soil. It was a stream that appeared out of thin air, but this stream was made of blood and water, and was bright red and beautiful. There was a continuous sound of broken staffs, and the originally spotless mage robes were already in disrepair. And as the magic crystals turned into powder, the signs of the defeat of the magicians seemed to become more and more obvious.
Boom just sat there between the two parties. Apart from being frightened half to death at first, at this moment he was actually like a spectator, his eyes rolling around.
He didn't know where these scenes came from, and even suspected that these scenes were not reality at all, but another fantasy that made him lose his mind.
As time passed by, Boom felt that the plain in front of him was like a giant millstone. No matter whether a vindictive professional or a magician, their ultimate fate could not escape being ground into minced meat and reduced to nutrients for the growth of vegetation.
The next day, the warrior camp launched artillery pieces one after another, and the black muzzles were pointed at the enemy. As the rustling fuses burned rapidly, deafening loud noises reverberated.
The already weak magicians became increasingly panicked, and in the end even the magic enchantment was unable to be fully used. It seemed that defeat was doomed.
Only a moment later, the leading magicians quickly retreated to both sides, and nearly a hundred ugly but extremely strong beasts were pulled out. Biquku
Bang! Bang! The collars around the necks of these beasts were untied one after another, and then they seemed to only have prey in their eyes, roaring and starting to run wildly on the plains.
The shell shattered one beast, but more beasts pounced on it. The sharp teeth penetrated the armor, got stuck in the chest, and shattered the internal organs.
More than two hours later, catapults from both sides also joined the battlefield at the same time. Stones as big as millstones drew parabola lines, constantly harvesting the lives of the opponent or one's own side.
On the third day, this was also the last day of the war. A man wearing a six-pointed star robe slowly walked out of the magician's camp, and then a staff more than two meters long appeared out of thin air, and violently pounced on it with coercive force.
enemy.
It was a giant gun about five meters long, and the full-covered helmet fell to the grass. The war horse seemed to understand the owner's intention and did not follow.
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Another force of pressure surged out of his body, not only instantly neutralizing his opponent's momentum,
And it seems to be even better, spreading to the magician camp little by little.
The elemental elves were flying in the air, and the power of life condensed into a hot spear, the tip of which was pointed directly at the magician hundreds of meters away.
The gears of time seemed to be no longer able to bite, and a fight to the death that seemed to have been slowed down countless times appeared in Boom's eyes. In the end, although the elemental elf penetrated the great swordsman, it quickly dissipated due to the death of the body. The root of life was
The spear condensed with strength split the great mage into two, but he himself had already fallen to the ground and his heartbeat stopped.
This is really a grand battle, but as a parting gift from the Demon Realm, it still seems too stingy.
From now on, my destiny will be determined by myself. I will neither rely on that parchment nor step into the realm of demons, nor will I forget those most important people.
That's fine, Rikka, I hope your memory can stay here. Although the black market life is short, it is my favorite time.
Boom did not look back, but he could still sense that Rikka had disappeared. The so-called protection was just a seemingly stupid move, but at the same time it was the best way to confirm the oath.
Well...since there is nothing left to see, it seems that I should return to this world.
I don’t know how long it has been since I started the advanced journey. Have the goblins come to harass me? Does that little girl Rikka have any snacks?
After saying this, Boom slowly stood up, but in his current state, it was more appropriate to float. The plain disappeared, and the entire space was so chaotic that it was difficult to tell the direction.
Although there were some flaws in the process, I finally fulfilled my mission, but it was a pity that those few dragon crystals were wasted.
Boom looked down at his body and saw that his feet began to turn into bits of stardust, and then his legs melted into mist.
The chest cavity sank inward at a speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually even the black wooden staff creaked, as if he didn't like returning to the world in this way.
At least in this space, the one I should be most grateful for is you, my old friend!
The road ahead will surely be more dangerous and difficult, so walk with me until the end of your life, until you die with me! Biquku
Boom originally intended to reach out and hold the blackwood staff, but his hands had long since disappeared. However, the blackwood staff buzzed again, seeming to accept Boom's invitation.