CuntDwn3 [The Wrld Is Waiting·The world is waiting for you]
Foreword:
He has lost the most precious thing - he has lost the ability to fight. What is the use of living? Today, in the bleak tomorrow, what can he use to prove that his life is valuable? What can he use to enrich himself?
What about life? Just eating, drinking and breathing?
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On the rock platform and in the cauldron, the aura of light coming from all directions became more and more intense. It was like a huge whirlpool - it gradually gathered colorful light spots and almost became the only source of light in the dark night.
The man-eating sun has temporarily left Shambhala, and the man-eating earth cannot interfere with this wish.
This may be one of the few supernatural phenomena that ordinary people without spiritual vision can see with the naked eye. The brilliant spiritual essence bursts out the purest and most primitive energy - it is composed of people themselves and thousands of wisdoms.
Creatures.
No matter what color they are or what race they are, are they male or female, or are they hybrids of beasts? Demons and monsters?
Returning to this pot of soup, returning to this dark and deep dark soul, everything, the beginning and the end, have become an extremely simple, extremely complex, extremely selfish, and extremely selfless sentence.
These continuously boiling spiritual elements poured into the cauldron, and the moment they came into contact with the polymer of the fairy fetus, they turned into light rising into the sky.
The murmurs gathered together into a series of faint echoes, and it was difficult to discern the true meaning of these words——
——Perhaps they were the last few words that the dead soul could say, but they all became the same sentence, and different languages told the same story.
"I hope everyone in the world can be healthy, happy and happy."
"I hope everyone in the world can be healthy, happy and happy."
"I hope everyone in the world can be healthy, happy and happy."
This bright light rushed into the sky, broke through the rain curtain, and washed away the fossil rock formations on the dome. It was like a tree, growing crazily the moment it grasped the soil——
——The soft light nurtures new branches and penetrates into the rock crevices of the cave. The strong light is like a sharp sword, hitting the polygonal texture of the quartz and immediately refracting into thousands of more dazzling rays, like a giant
Weeds around the tree.
The twelve pyroxenes have begun to crack, and their lattice structure has become fragile under the impact of psychic energy, gradually turning white or black, turning into pure carbon soil or silica.
This tree of light becomes more and more lush and taller.
The strong wind blew open the stand-up collar of Gunsmith's Morpho jacket, blew Xiaoqi's hair, and made Meteor unable to open his eyes, so he had to forcefully pull his eyelids open, never wanting to miss a second.
The rain cloud was rolled out by this spiritual energy impact into a vacuum area with a radius of tens of kilometers. It made the sky and the earth as bright as day. A piece of plasma floated again in the altitude of more than 5,000 meters. It cooperated with the abnormal air pressure of the environment.
The mirage of the mountains and rocks was once again constructed, and the blue sky emerged again.
There are still some structures of the Vita brand left in the cauldron - this part of the essence comes from the blood-granting demon. The fairy fetus raised in the belly of the Fairy Zhuzhu of Blackwind Town still has the genetic expression of the original seed, but
At this moment, these red Morpho butterflies are about to fly out of the cauldron.
They turned into two colors of gold and blue, and the black spots and eye patterns on their scales and wings complemented each other, and they climbed and soared along with the flow of spiritual elements.
Suddenly, an even more explosive and powerful psychic tide almost pushed the Hunter King backwards——
——She was closest to the BOSS and the Cauldron of Dagda. Chinatsu Igarashi was caught off guard and bumped into Jason Megan's arms, forcing the little gray wolf five or six meters away and almost falling off the ledge.
Fall down the mountain stream.
Ao Mingde is there, motionless, wanting to see the shape of life - it wants to know all this, wants to understand how wishes are realized.
It opened its two forelimbs, its small claws naturally shined out, and its golden cat eyes were flooded by pure light.
"Come on! Come on! The world is waiting for you..."
A huge mass composed of nearly four million people, this mass of flesh and blood structure filled with sin and hatred slowly turned over from the cauldron and climbed up along the roots of the Tree of Light.
Its form is changing all the time. The moment it reconnects with Gaia's mother's magnetic field, it suddenly changes into a spiny form, like a sea urchin - that is the shape transformed by the magnetic fluid when it receives strong magnetic induction.
Countless faces, countless palms, countless eyes, ears, mouths and noses emerged from this chaotic and silly sphere. They changed their appearance all the time, like boiling water, emitting violent bubbles.
The rain has completely stopped, and there is a crackle of weak static electricity in the air. These self-organized currents all rush to one place, pulsing from the roots and leaves of the Tree of Light to this mass of pitch-black essence.
It began to collapse inwards, was bound by this powerful electric field, and began to spin at high speed——
——The lighter essence has begun to separate, turning into a thin black mist, surrounding the core.
The thick black mist began to burst out with weak flames. In just a thousandth of a second, a new fireball was born. It began to shine with a dark blue low-temperature light source, and then slowly turned into orange-red and turned into a mature man.
The orange color of the sun.
"BOSS!?" Jason Megan couldn't understand this evolution and shouted loudly: "Did the wish come true? Why did it become the salary king?"
The essence of four million people far exceeds the psychic specifications required by the general nest salary king. It is not surprising that such a sun flies out of the cauldron of Dagda.
BOSS tilted his head and told the little gray wolf Jason behind him a cruel fairy tale.
"Most of the souls in the Holy Grail come from Shambhala and are innocent people of this land."
"If they want to understand this wish that all living beings share, then becoming the sun is just one of the ways to realize the wish."
"The gods of grain, goats, and the sun are all praising Io - without Io, there would be no such vibrant and lush land."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "But there is no Io, there is no man-eating sun, and there is no source of trouble from time to time."
"It acts as a set of instructions that go through the tree -"
BOSS gestured with his thumb and poked the tree of light in the sky.
"——The order has been passed on to Mother Gaia."
"As for how to achieve it, it's easy for us. We only need to use our words. Mother Gaia has many things to consider."
This abundant essence transforms into a new sun, which is only a very small part of the great wish that is slowly realized, just like the additional service of buying one and getting three free.
It cast scorching sunlight, drying up the water on the quartzite platform in almost a minute, and then began to move slowly - following the 24-hour clock and Gaia's rotation, it turned into the Pompeii Ocean.
The cruising route to Eureka and Dusk Pass Plains has become the most popular route following the natural monsoon patterns.
The continuous jet of spiritual energy gradually weakens, and the tree of light will slowly dissipate.
The golden cup that had lost the twelve pyroxenes completely dimmed and returned to a simple dark gold mud color. It was empty and seemed to be the same as the ancient legend——
——When Aohun Mingde made a wish, nothing changed and nothing happened except the sun.
There were no earthquakes, no floods, no great changes in the world, no food growing out of thin air on the ground, and monsters and ghosts did not die out naturally - oh no, no, push the camera towards the entrance to the ancestral hall and the Shejia Town market.
The originally dark night sky lit up with sunlight. This sudden change caused most of the monsters carrying the blessed blood to be cremated on the spot.
A three-legged golden crow flew out from the sacred tree. It killed more than 6,000 blood-granting species almost in an instant. The twelve tribes and states of Xia Bang, the demons and ghosts of the sixteen countries of Copper River - they were used to it.
Avoiding light activities at night, just in time to catch the bright and scorching sun.
This is also the simplest and purest wish of the common people of Shambhala. The dark night in Shambhala will breed demons, so let the night disappear temporarily.
Everything, the crazy butterfly disease that the people of Daxia call it, has no way to hide under this pure scorching sun.
In the streets, two warlords went crazy. When they turned around, they found that the general had turned into a fragrant barbecue. Brilliant red butterflies burst out from the demon's body. The eyes, ears, mouth and nose were the first to begin to be burned and carbonized.
There were still devout Reformed believers kneeling under the light of the sacred tree. They turned into red, stiff corpses, and the boiling holy blood killed these ogres in an instant.
Seeing this kind of scene, Lawrence Madison, the patriarch who was in hell, wanted to say "I'm going to die"——
——The elixir he had been asking for for so many years turned into a passionate belief that technology can change destiny, and became his resistance to sunlight.
"Ace! Ace!" An urgent inquiry came from the Chaos Egg, and Keshuai shouted: "Ace! Did you succeed?"
Jiang Xueming: "The mission has been completed, we need an evacuation plan."
"The Chinook is flying towards you! What's going on with that sun? Am I hallucinating?" Keshuai hadn't slept for too long. The moment the sky lit up, he thought Xiaolong had dropped a nuclear bomb.
Jiang Xueming: "BOSS has made a wish, and it believes that this is the first step for Mother Gaia to realize her wish - as for other changes, it may take years of observation, and it will take a long, long time to slowly come true."
Keshuai: "The mobile company has opened a fast channel for the armored division. Materialism is also moving closer to you. It is estimated that it will take another two and a half hours to arrive."
Jiang Xueming: "We are safe under the sun."
Keshuai: "Where is Judas? Will he be resurrected?"
Jiang Xueming: "Without the elixir, he can't survive. Even if he survives, he has lost the most precious thing - he has lost the ability to fight. What is the use of living? Today, in the bleak tomorrow, what will he use to survive?
How can you prove that your life is valuable? What else can you do to enrich your life? Just eat, drink, and breathe?"
Keshuai was in high spirits: "The whole world is waiting for us to go home, Ace."
Jiang Xueming: "I understand."
After confirming that the airspace was safe, the Chinook helicopter gunship finally took off from the USS Foch.
There were sharp warnings from Xiaolong fighter jets and mobile companies. As follow-up support, the Wolf Mother and numerous motorized artillery groups followed up and ended the battle completely.
Three hours later, Xueming no longer encountered any obstacles or pursuers.
The drastic change in temperature caused strong winds in the mountains. Everyone withdrew from the mountain, supported each other, and took turns carrying the cauldron of Dagda to guide the helicopter's landing.
At this time, Jiang Xueming discovered that the Yanwu Ping of Lingguang Buddha's temple was filled with huge bronze figures kneeling——
——These descendants of giants have all eaten the elixir. As soon as the sun shines, they are poisoned and die. The moment the Vita brand breaks out, the worms eat up the brains of these descendants of giants and gnaw at the soft flesh of the facial features in an attempt to turn into cocoons and become butterflies.
, it was too late to escape and turned into ashes in the sun.
These fanatics are still waiting for Judas to come back——
——The eldest grandson of Gaia's mother turned into copper and iron minerals, and could not wait for the aura Buddha to return.
Everyone had just crossed the temple courtyard and came to the front hall. They were all shocked when they saw the monster bronze statues in Yanwuping. Finally they saw clearly the postures of these dead creatures. They were all kneeling holding a big cauldron, as if they wanted to do something for them.
Patriarch Judas held up the sky.
This scene is very similar to the square outside the Prince's Hall. The two hundred-meter-tall frost fire giant also died in this way.
"I would like to be called the top COS, which is performance art." Before anyone could ask questions, BOSS sneered: "Let's go, kids!"
Without Yanwuping as a landing point, the helicopter had to choose another open area.
Then we walked down the mountain, another half-hour journey, and returned to a dense dry field. The soldiers were reluctant to trample the crops, so they walked between the gaps between the field ridges and into the yellow mud. Some of them were carrying hoes.
Farmers came over. They were scared, but there was hope in their eyes - the bolder ones came to greet them with their arms around their kettles.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The leader is the land security guard of Shejia Town, a warrior who fights wild animals and wild boars to protect the safety of farmers.
This man is tall and thick, has strong vitality and strength. He always has head lice on his body. He has very few hairs on his head. He also has to have a good hairstyle. He is a very particular person.
"Fairy! Fairy!"
The man shouted——
"——God! Take a sip of water from my house! Take a sip of water from my house!"
Jason Megan was on guard. According to the gun warning, he was afraid that the local indigenous people were plotting to poison the water source to harm them.
"what are you doing?!"
When the local security man saw the fire stick in the "god's" hand, he recognized the magic weapon and immediately put down the bucket and wanted to kneel down.
Several villagers and elders who came behind him also knelt down in unison, as if they were afraid of the punishment from the gods.
"I'm not afraid of poison, so drink first as a token of respect." Aohui Mingde jumped down from the hunting king's arms, held the barrel and started drinking.
Jason shouted eagerly: "Hey! Boss!"
BOSS wiped his mouth clean, jumped back into the arms of the hunting king, and asked these natives about business: "Why do you want to bring me water?"
The land security guard didn’t dare to raise his head——
"——You guys are here! The God of the Valley seems to be back too! Then the two immortals in Yangjiawan and Yuhe Hutong died all at once! It's a great thing!"
The BOSS was so proud that he stood up on the hunting king's broad arms and raised his little head proudly: "Of course!~ Do you think I'm awesome?"
"Awesome?" The land guard didn't quite understand the meaning of this word, so he only kowtowed, and quickly called his relatives to bring the silver coins. He filled a bamboo basket with eggs with bills and sent it to the hunting king: "God! God!
! This is the amount of money that several of our families collect to pay tribute - originally the Lingguang Buddha cost 30%, and 70% went to Yu Datong. When will you establish a new king? Is it still the old rule? There are six grain taxes per year?
Collect money for exemption from corvee..."
"No need." BOSS whispered, "No need."
The land security guard was stunned for a while: "Why don't you use it?"
The little cat is driving the lady on the cat climbing frame to ask the hunting king to squat down.
It holds down the head of this local protector and will not allow the poor man to kowtow.
"I drank the water in your house and I'm already clean. There is no new king."