human suffering

Chapter 1698

A series of changes made Cai Gen's brain a bit unable to keep up, and the amount of information was too large.

One scene after another, from Hai Dalun's stinky show to the little cutie's appearance, it was like a set of combo punches, completely bewildered Cai Gen.

What golden apple permissions?

What defense system starts automatically?

Why is it that the little cutie who came here was no match for one ten-thousandth of the current one?

What saves Rashi World's fortunes?

Why is it such a mess?
By the way, old man.

Cai Gen finally remembered the only point.

Those Rashi heroes with old men in them?
It doesn't matter what kind of golden apple or broken family.

Rescuing the missing old man is his only goal.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Cai Gen looked at the hero Laxi in front of him.

At this time, those Rashi heroes who were originally glamorous, after being glanced at by the cutie, were completely entangled by black blood vessels like insects caught by spiders.

Helplessly struggling, twisting, nauseating, getting bigger and bigger, as if something was brewing.

"Xiaotian, what's the matter, those old people haven't driven out yet."

"Xiao Sun, what are you doing?"

"Xiong, you must have a way, right?"

Cai Gen shook one by one, and all he got was a helpless shake of the head.

Finally, Cai Gen caught Pu Luo, and no one else had experienced it, but he was the only one who experienced it.

"Old Pu, weren't you also infected by the cutie back then?

So how did you beat the cutie?

We have to save people, how many dozens of people? "

Pu Luo also looked uncomfortable, squatting on the ground with a bitter face.

"Cai Gen, why don't you understand?
The cutie we experienced back then is different from the cutie now.

What we experienced at the beginning was little, little, little and cute.

In a trench just now, the infected monsters you saw are what we experienced.

If you look at it now, the gap is really too big.

It's as if I just had a cold at the beginning, take some cold medicine, drink some hot water, take a rest, and wait for death.

And now?

You see, that look, to put it mildly, is the late stage of cancer cell proliferation.

It's hopeless, it's hopeless, and I can't bear it.

As long as there is a way, Hai Dalun can't run away.

I have already used golden apples to purify.

In fact, this matter is still your fault.

Why are you not the God of Suffering now?

It would be great if you had already become the God of Suffering.

To hold a golden apple, you need ability, ability, authority and authority, and you can try it. "

Cai Gen kicked Pu Luo forcefully, he was too ignorant to speak.

"Fuck off, what Jing Te said is useless.

If I were the god of suffering, would I still be struggling here with you? "

Being kicked by Cai Gen, Pu Luo didn't care, and ignored Cai Gen.

Staring at the bug packs on the battlefield, and the growing swelling.

"Agamemnon, give up if you can't bear it.

Can you walk decently?

Show Cai Gen, the spiritual outlook of our Rashi world hero?
Left and right have no way out, can you let Cai Gengao take a look? "

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and the louder he spoke, until the end, Pu Luo's eyes were red.

What's happening here?
It seems to be persuading Agamemnon about something, something very serious.

Cai Gen felt that his comprehension ability could not keep up today.

Each of them has their own thinking and rhythm, and they never scruple their own feelings.

Squatting beside Pu Luo, just about to ask Pu Luo, Xiao Tianmao spoke.

"Master, if it's really like what I said, resurrecting the soul from a dead body.

Then the souls of these Rashi world heroes can't hold the cutie.

Even if the cutie just took a look, they couldn't bear it.

At least it loses its mind and becomes a puppet, and at worst it disappears into ashes and smoke.

At the beginning, Pangu's strength was so terrifying that he couldn't bear the little cutie's prying eyes, and finally went crazy and flipped the table.

What are they carrying?
Are they better than Pangu? "

Before Cai Gen could reply, Xiao Sun also squatted down.

"Third Uncle, I heard Pu Luo, an old bastard, as if he was doing ideological mobilization.

If these heroes of the Rashi world are destined to perish, why not sacrifice their lives for righteousness? "

Sacrifice?

Cai Gen repeated in his mouth.

That takes courage, right?
Do they have the courage to sacrifice their lives for the sake of ordinary old people?

At the stall where Cai Gen was skeptical, there was a hoarse roar from Agamemnon's bug bag.

"Prometheus, shut up.

You have no right to say, you coward, you little chick.

We will never disgrace Rashi World.

We will never be deserters.

The last thing we lack is the courage to sacrifice our lives for righteousness.

Protect the elderly and detonate the soul.

The glory of the Rashi world lives forever.

Hai Dalun, I love you for 1 years.

Xiaohong, the child's mother.

I'm sorry for you, but you are the best for me. "

Agamemnon uttered his last words. In addition to the final confession to Hedalon, there is also a debt to the original partner. It is a bit of a drama, but the overall effect is still impassioned.

Before the words fell, Agamemnon's worm bag exploded.

Blowing up all the filth, it burst into brilliant brilliance.

Agamemnon turned into a phantom, holding an old man in his arms, walking towards Cai Gen as if he was dragging a heavy burden.

With every step, the brilliance of the body fades.

Every step I take carries a fascination with the world.

Finally, he walked up to Cai Gen, put down the old man, and nodded solemnly to Cai Gen.

The phantom of Agamemnon dissipated into the air, and there was no evidence of its existence.

Cai Gen didn't even react, and opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't have time.

This makes Cai Gen very upset, at least say thank you

He can obviously choose to sink, bow his head, combine with the cutie, and lose himself.

But he didn't, he chose a nobler path, he chose sacrifice.

Before today, never knew Agamemnon.

After today, it may not be remembered for a few days.

However, at this moment, Cai Gen felt a special emotion in his heart.

This emotion made him know Agamemnon again.

Agamemnon is no longer the commander in chief of the Rashi world.

Nor is it some old hooligan who abandons his wife and son to chase Hai Dalun.

Not to mention the hero who sacrificed his life and chose glory at the last moment.

In Cai Gen's heart, Agamemnon is a person.

A person who is not perfect, has shortcomings, has choices, has responsibilities, and is alive.

A person who has the brilliance of humanity and shines in front of Cai Gen.

Then, such people appeared one after another.

Burn the soul, get rid of the filth, shine brightly, and entrust the elderly.

Every Rashi hero didn't give up, they all chose glory, and they all chose to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

No matter how hostile it is in Heda Lun's script.

At this moment, the last glance was with Cai Gen.

Nod, delivery, sustenance, encouragement, fascination, dissipation.

Some series of processes are fast, but they are very slow in Cai Gen's mind.

Finally, when he was the last one, Cai Gen came to his senses and let out a loud roar.

"Wait a minute, you have to be kind."

But the reaction was slow after all.

The last female warrior disappeared with a smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)