Four days passed in the blink of an eye. This period of time passed relatively unremarkably. Several small things happened during this period. For example, Mourinho invited Master Amar to the Jade City as a guest for three days, and another example was the thirty-eight Buddhas.
When a giant man was walking in the wilderness, he scared an ogre robber who was beating a sap into a nerve. Liu Zhencheng had no time to pay attention to this trivial matter. He was focused on competing with the dream chaser Sylph.
As to whether the twin resonance theory mentioned by Dream Chaser Sylph is true or false, and as to whether this Dream Chaser is good or evil, Liu Zhenshao will think about everything when he is free in the past few days, but he will break his head if he thinks about it.
I haven't figured out why...According to Sylph, the character of the Dream World is 10,000 times higher than the population base of the Aegean Continent. The Aegean Continent now has about 100 million people. That means there are at least one person in the Dream World.
Trillions of people. If we extrapolate from the population base of the two worlds, that is to say, even if a war breaks out every day in the Dream World and millions of people die in a battle, only a few hundred people will die every day in Yueqin Continent. After all, 10,000 people will die in each battle.
Only those who are famous in the world of dreams will give birth to a dream chaser.
And Sylph also said that 99% of dreamers are women!
Liu Zhencheng firmly believes that in any war in the world, the chance of a woman going into battle and risking her life is very rare. In this way, the power of the dream chasers in the dream world to affect the Aegean continent is really very small, and the dream chasers and love
The idea that Qin people are resonators of life seems to be tenable in theory... Everything in the dream world does not seem to subjectively affect life in the Aegean continent.
But this kind of thing is too evil after all!
Liu Zhanchen couldn't believe it, let alone believed it, but he had to be half-convicted!
This feeling is so unpleasant!
What makes him even more distressed is that after being entangled with such contradictory thoughts for too long, whenever he thinks about it, he will immediately have hallucinations and strange things in his mind.
In the words of Chief Buddha Giant, he has a tendency to split his personality, and the consequences are very serious.
In the words of Elder Andulan, he was seduced by a dream demon, and the consequences were extremely serious.
In Ichijo's words, this is called inner demon. In the East, countless masters who have practiced martial arts and spells to a certain level will suffer from this kind of situation, and the consequences are extremely serious!
Liu Zhenzhen asked them: What would happen to me if the consequences were the most serious?
Become a madman, said the chief Buddha Giant.
Becomes nerves. Elder Andulan said.
Become a fool. Ichijo said.
Obislaqi! Liu shocked said.
This unfortunate incident tortured Liu's nerves. According to his constitution, it was normal for him not to sleep for a week. Compared with ordinary people, this pirate has undoubtedly lived a long life... Others are sleeping at night.
He needs sleep to replenish his physical strength, which is completely unconscious; but he is still full of energy and enjoys a high-quality life... such as busy practicing "Double Cultivation Domain Barrier" and so on.
But after all, Lao Liu is not an Arhat made of iron or copper. When the tiger takes a nap, so does he.
After all, he always has to sleep. Since he sleeps, he will definitely face Sylph again and face endless questions again. This is the most contradictory part of Liu Zhenzhen... If what Sylph said is true
Yes, then his destiny is to be tied to this delicate little girl. This is something Liu Zhensha cannot tolerate. He feels so insecure! If what Sylph told is a lie, then why did she tell a lie?
?For what purpose is the lie? Liu Zhencheng doesn't know, and he can't know, because he has no power in the dream. He can neither use conventional torture nor the war song torture. There is absolutely no way to deal with this girl. This kind of
Helplessness and weakness are also things that people like Liu Zhensha, who are accustomed to controlling their own destiny, cannot tolerate!
Sylph once said that as long as you get drunk, you can naturally not see her, but Lao Liu resisted his choice of this way of escaping. It was not a tough guy to do so!
Liu Zhancheng was very depressed. He couldn't understand himself at all. Why did he think about such a profound issue when he had nothing to do? How could this kind of confusion and idealist philosophy come to him, a rough man like himself?
When the confusion and distress reached a certain level, our rough-and-tumble lord came up with a way to solve the problem without losing his identity as a tough guy... When he fell asleep and saw Sylph again, Liu Zhenshao always shouted.
:Obisrachi! Don't bother me! I'm in a bad mood right now. I don't want to talk to you. I just want to sleep!
So he continued to close his eyes and sleep in his dream. Sylph occasionally talked to him, and Lao Liu would give her a slap on the back of his head.
In this way, Xiang Xiang was at peace, and Sylph seemed to be angry and stopped talking to him, leaving him to fall asleep alone.
It's a bit ridiculous to say that there are still people who continue to sleep in their dreams.
Liu Daguan is very good at hypnotizing himself. Once he enters meditation, it is more authentic than any sleeping pills and he falls asleep immediately, regardless of whether he is a guest in a dream or not.
Ichijo was so impressed with his boss... Defeating inner demons has always been a difficult problem for masters in the East. Many people became obsessed with it. Unexpectedly, it only took a few days for his boss to solve it!
Liu Zhencheng had just found a way to sleep peacefully, and the Red Belt Massacre in Kalimantan had just ended, no more, no less, exactly ten days.
In fact, as early as the eighth day, Liu Zhenhan and Prince Kahn were preparing to end the massacre of the city. The sunlight in the desert during the day was too hot. The city quickly rotted and deteriorated in the high temperature. It was so fast that people were caught off guard. The air was rippling with
The stench makes people easily think of the terrible plague, and even the transported materials are filled with a strange smell.
After Gaza, the leader of the skunks of the Kunke tribe, heard that the lords and wives were worried that the plague would spread to Feilengcui along with the plundered materials, he took the initiative to report to the superiors: after wearing the "scent-sucking red bean" of the Chiba tangerine fruit, it can be used on the body.
The top and bottom form a small clean oxygen space to absorb any odor. If you wear the "scent-sucking red bean" on your body, you can definitely prevent any plague smell from being inhaled into your nostrils!
The skunk people of the Kunke tribe are born with a tendency to fart, which is extremely smelly, so they are hated by everyone. They are the only vassal tribe in Feilengcui who wear "scent-absorbing red beans". There is no reason for others to wear this odor-absorbing plant fruit.
.Thanks to the existence of this vassal tribe, if it weren't for them, Liu Zhenshao really wouldn't have known about the Boolean functions of this plant's fruits.
This discovery allowed him and the Beamon warriors to finally complete the ten-day plan to massacre the city.
When Rommel, who was on an expedition to the Kingdom of Markand, rushed back to the city of Kalimantan with his army of flying camels, the once prosperous city of Kalimantan was now a complete ghostland, with dense vultures flying in the sky, tearing food.
The rotten flesh separated from the bones and flesh was covered with raindrops of pus.
The warriors of the Flying Camel Legion frantically controlled the steam chariot and crashed into the 10,000-pound stone gate of the city gate. After countless heavy hammer blows, a thick cloud of flying dust filled the air, and the city gate burst open.
Is this still the "Pearl of Mulan" Kalimantan? The soldiers of the Flying Camel Army looked at this lifeless city with dull eyes.
The beautifully designed houses in the past were gone, replaced by fragments of walls and ruins, with green-headed blowflies swarming above them, each one plump in size.
The beautiful and tidy flagstone avenue that used to be gone, now only the fat and shiny maggots are left, flexing and arching from the belly like a ball, "plop, plop", naturally leaking rotting corpses. Looking at the street, there is a thick fat white
Writhing in squirming motion, disgustingly ugly.
The palm trees that used to have green branches and leaves are now all stained purple and covered with dried and shrunken flesh.
Only the royal city is still splendid.
However, under the east gate tower, there is a mountain of meat densely packed with clams and insects. You can barely tell that it is a pile of noses, a pile of noses cut off from human bodies.
There is a line of large characters written in blood on the city wall with flying dragons and phoenixes:
"Bombarding the Headquarters------My big-character poster"
Mulan people, you are all stupid!
Rommel, you are not!
You are a super stupid b!
There is also a ghostly smiling face painted next to it, a typical impressionist brush.
The signature is: Always, deeply, love you Richard, shocked. Liu
Slightly about ten meters away, on the battlements of the dark and dilapidated royal city tower, there was a long black belt hanging to the ground, connected to a disemboweled and highly decomposed corpse on the ground.
When the wind blows, flies buzz on the black belt.
Anyone with a discerning eye would have seen that this was a poor man whose intestines were taken out, entangled on the battlements, and thrown alive from the Royal City Tower more than ten meters high to the ground on the Royal Street.
There is also a line of large characters written in blood on this city wall. The handwriting is different. It is obviously the graffiti of another boring person.
There are more sad things in the east gate, and I can’t bear to fly a kite to the Caliphate!
The signature is: Shaquille O'Neal, the first bard in the Aegean continent
Rommel's vision went dark, he spurted out blood, and fell down from the back of the six-tusked silver elephant.
After a few seconds, a black shadow rose from the ground, gradually appearing from hazy to clear.
At the moment when Rommel fell to the ground, our Divine Comedy Shaman Liu Shocking also ran into big trouble.