MTL - Dreadful Radio Game-v3 Chapter 1031 Very disgusting?

Strangled, it seems to be the eternal theme, and the daily life between the audience;

Just as people would invent "cock fighting", "dog fighting" and even "underground boxing" and the more ancient Roman duel, they think that higher creatures always have a natural desire to control their lower life. To control the fate of their lives, etc. to gain a sense of self.

This is like a food chain, the instinct of life;

This is human nature and the commonality of all things.

For the first time, Lord Foye felt that the hatchet in his hand was so heavy. He couldn’t remember how many times he had waved, and how many rounds he had played against the swords of the Qin army.

numbness,

Tired,

Helpless,

This sentiment began to spread throughout the battlefield.

This is a killing that has been simulated and killed in order to kill and kill.

Finally, a long-growth framed the Buddha's hatchet, and then a long sword swept over. The whole man was taken out. If his body was hard, he might have been shackled just now, but even now, There was also a deep visible bone wound in his abdomen.

Taking a deep breath and vomiting heavily, facing the Qin army in front of him, the Buddha felt a groan, as if he was facing, it was a sky that could not be crossed.

I am not a fool, in fact, if Yugong was not the so-called Emperor of Heaven, he could not move the mountain.

The battles around him continued, and Foye did not rest for a long time. He just glanced at the fat man and other people who were still arranging the battle. He immediately lifted the hatchet and rushed to the past.

The broadcast chooses the right opponent, or simulates the strength of the opponent that the group can cope with, and with the conscious cooperation of yourself and others, it will not be instantly collapsed, nor will it be crushed, but want to beat the opponent. But it is also a long stalemate.

Hills seems to be the most elegant person in this battle. It is a boring and cruel killing, but for him, it seems to be painting oil painting on the Seine. He looks very light and elegant, with two handles. From time to time, the long sword dances with dazzling swords and flowers, and it is like the beauty of the lotus pond after the rain.

However, the Qin army’s Chang Ge army array, like a hedgehog, made it impossible for Hills to finish the finishing touch, and all your attacks and efforts seemed to be invisible, but Hills Still calming his own mind, continue to wave his own chic.

The second round of the array was completed, and the monk and the fat man together opened up the formation and greeted the teammates who had killed in front.

The two long swords of Sears released the training of the sky, sweeping down, responsible for the break, the rest of the people directly from the battle group retired into the formation.

This short-term match has also come to an end.

Opposite the array, Qin Jun began to consolidate the body of his robes or healed, and on the other side of the squad, many listeners are recovering.

No one talks, no one wants to talk.

The fat man didn't know why this kind of emotion would spread. He couldn't figure it out, but he always called himself a social flower, and now he seems a little lazy.

The monk sits cross-legged and resumes his mental strength. The continuous arrangement of the formation is also a huge consumption for him, but it cannot be arranged. Otherwise, the endurance of Qin Bing and the persistence of their army, a The stalemate is definitely the opposite to the end.

Hills has a faint sense of leadership, but he only issued instructions in wartime. Usually, he did not regard himself as a leader. He was too lazy to be a role. After all, in general, a group of desperate people. The leader is often the first dead character.

"呜呜呜........................"

The sound of Qin Jun’s army sounded again, which meant that they were about to start the second round of offensive.

Foye looked at the wound in his abdomen, because it contained the energy of the Qin soldiers' long sword, so he recovered very slowly. He was very surprised. Why did the Qin army face the second round of offensive so quickly?

"咚咚咚咚..................咚咚咚咚........................"

This is the sound of a horseshoe.

A cavalry of about 30 people roared from above the distant canyon. The armor on their body was very simple, and even the horse did not have a armor.

"And the cavalry?" The fat man scratched his head. "The Qin soldiers not only passed by themselves, but also brought the war horses over?"

"That's not a war horse." Buddha's eyes squinted a little. "It's a monster that was smelted with the blood of a monster, injected into the body of a horse, and mutated in another creature. There is such a record in the Tantra. Tantra has a creature that Gao Shulian pointed out, but it is too traumatic and has a lot of defects. Because this technique is already broken, it is only in the hands of the pre-Qin refiners........."

Speaking of this, the Buddha suddenly understood what he said: "If the Qin soldiers used the resources of the world, it would not be impossible for them to refine these horses to enhance their strength."

"Xu Fudong, if Xu Fu is there, it is very likely." The monk also said at this time, "The legendary Xu Fu is going to establish a country of his own with five hundred boys and girls, not to mention The authenticity of this legend, but at least it can be said that Xu Fu is not a pure alchemist, he has his own ideas.

Now it seems that what we are going to face is a situation that is changing.

Broadcasting audiences have basically eliminated the peak power of that world. The Qin army of that world can almost be called the king. They can use the resources of the whole world to develop and arm themselves. They can even use whatever means, regardless of cost.

For the broadcast, because the new experience can not be recruited, the strength of the two sides is indeed reversed. ”

Before the killing of the two sides, there were still less than forty people left in the Qin Bing square. Now they have joined a group of cavalry as a new force. The morale of the audience, which was originally depressed, is now further falling.

If everyone knows that the intention of broadcasting the world of this story is to simulate, there may be people who simply do not do it now. If they don’t do it now, they will go to the world to die. This is still true.

At this time, Hills walked to the monk and said: "Wait a minute, I will go with you to break the other side of the military, not breaking the army, it is too difficult to fight."

The monk did not ask why Hills chose himself and nodded a "good".

The cavalry's charge came in a blink of an eye. These horses sneaked on the air. Although there were only 30 rides, they created a feeling of galloping. Fortunately, the cavalry itself was not strong, half was low-order, and half of them even Only half a step to the strength of the senior audience.

"stand up."

Hill shouted.

Everyone has stood up again, the formation is being attacked by the cavalry, and those who are in the Qin army are regrouping and the army is crushed.

A new round of slaughter is about to begin.

But no one knows,

This exercise,

When will it end?

........................

"Is this the answer you want to give me?" Su Yuhang stood up, Su Bai could not see his expression, and could not figure out the expression of this man, because Su Bai was clear, the other party came to find himself, using the so-called friendship and affection. It’s impossible to convince yourself of things and so on.

This point, Su Bai believes that Su Yuhang is also clear.

"Anyone doing things is purposeful, even if it is purposeless, this purposelessness is actually a kind of purpose." Su Yuhang slowly said, "We are all fate in destiny, no power of choice." At least, there is no way to choose exactly according to your preferences.

I will inform the friends you know about what I am chatting with today, and by then, you can be prepared to cope with their choices. ”

"Zhen." Su Bai smiled and spit out the two words.

"The waves beat the beach, the tide is rising and falling, it is a phenomenon that human beings can't stop. I know your thoughts and know your hatred for me. I don't care, don't care.

I took over a piece of chess that was given to the dead by someone else. I want to save this game and I am destined to spend more thoughts.

even,

Change the rules of the board. ”

"But in this case, this game loses the meaning of winning or losing." Su Bai looked at Su Yuhang. "This is why you have recently appeared to change things. The previous broadcasts would not do this."

"Because it won't do this, so things will become the situation now, and then it doesn't want to do it. The mess is thrown at me. In fact, even I don't know. How did Alexander, the original, cool down? Consciousness leads to what it is today.

You are right. If you change the rules of the board without authorization, then losing or losing will lose meaning.

But at least it can be guaranteed that I will not lose. ”

Su Yuhang turned around and looked at Su Bai, looking at his son, laughing:

"You can go back and ask your son. I know that you love him very much. At this point, you are doing better than me. We have no way to recover things from you, but at least we can create a very good Good environment.

When he grows up, he can be a strong person in another world. As a scholar, he can even open a school. Even if he creates his own king, he can also sway cattle for a lifetime.

He hasn't grown up yet, he has a future,

As a father, I am dereliction of duty, you, there are opportunities. ”

"Being a man, isn't it good?" Su Bai suddenly asked.

"what?"

"Being a man, isn't it good?" Su Bai glanced at Su Yuhang. He is too lazy to say even the ironic words. "Be free, have friends, have loved ones, some people care about you, some people are really considerate, do people, no Okay?

Look at what you are like now,

People are not human,

Ghosts are not ghosts,

Covering my face and facing me, this son has to pretend to be warm and subtle, to convince me with the words of 'father love'.

Also let yourself,

Feeling sick? ”

"It's a bit." Su Yuhang admitted generously. "But my conversation with you this time, your answer is not important, isn't it?"