human suffering

When the original fire was formed again, all five shots came out again.

When flying in the air, it spontaneously formed a flame rune.

Cai Gen was very excited, seeing the flame rune was as cordial as seeing Suirenshi.

"Come on, come on, come on, let's continue.

One gets five, two five ten, three five 25."

With Cai Gen's continuous efforts, the original fire took shape again and again, and all of them turned into flame runes, flying towards the rain god Taifu on the altar.

Against the resistance of the rain, Cai Gen jumped more and more excitedly, with a sense of accomplishment, as if he had accomplished some feat through his own efforts.

The four people behind were a little uncomfortable.

After all, they have been substituted into Cai Gen's rhythm. They can't be too fast or too slow. They have been included in the battle sequence of summoning the original fire, and they can't quit even if they want to.

This is a bit like a long-distance runner. If you run according to your own rhythm, you will be very comfortable. You can give full play to your strength, distribute your energy evenly, and control your rhythm.

But if you run according to the rhythm of others, you will disrupt the rhythm and get tired easily.

Xiao Sun and the others follow Cai Gen's rhythm, which is the case.

Especially the witch dance that summons the original fire, the seemingly simple movement itself does not require much physical strength, but it will cause a huge consumption of mental strength.

After the third shot, they became a little unsustainable, their mental energy was consumed too much, and their gestures were a little slow.

On the other hand, Cai Gen has no problem with spiritual power at all, because he has no spiritual power at all.

It may be because Cai Gen and Yuan Huo have a natural intimacy, or it may be that Cai Gen does not know what spiritual power is at all.

Guan Huilan's mental strength was the weakest among the four, but she still didn't dare to interrupt Cai Gen, so she had nothing to say.

"Brother Cai, isn't three to five fifteen? How did it become 25?"

Cai Gengang shot another shot, he was so excited, it seemed that he won another 500 million.

"Love as much as you want, three five twenty five, delay eating?
Don't worry about these details, just relax.

Judging by the expressions on each of you, it looks like you are constipated.

Relax, dancing is not about suffering, but about integrating your body and mind into the dance to feel it.

With gratitude, with joy, with the beauty of life.

To dance, to play, to show off, to have fun.

Your expressions are not good at all, and there is no sense of beauty.

Come on, laugh, laugh from the heart, laugh out loud. "

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

"hey-hey."

"Jie Jie"

It wasn't until Cai Gen heard Guan Huilan's laughter that was worse than crying that he gave up.

"If you can't hold on anymore, tell me quickly.

It's useless to talk about it. Since it started, if there is no result, I will not stop. "

Originally, Xiao Sun wanted to take a break, but Cai Gen blocked everything he said.

At this time, the volley has reached the fifth round, as strong as Xiao Sun, and his mental strength is completely exhausted, his headache is splitting, and he is completely supported by a willpower that will not admit defeat.

It may be that the original fire came out too fast, so there was a little change during the flight.

After the second shot flew out, before reaching the place, the third shot caught up and instantly merged into the original fire rune of the second shot, more than doubling the original fire of the second shot.

Then the fourth shot, and the fifth shot, also merged into it, so that the original fire rune continued to expand, even in the pouring rain, it was as eye-catching as the newborn sun.

Such a change made Cai Gen more excited to see it. If it continues to grow like this, it is not impossible to make a whole mushroom egg.

Cai Gen was happy, but from the perspective of the rain god Taifu, he was not so calm.

Once the original fire is fired, I can control it myself.

With two original fires, I can barely force myself.

However, with so many hairs fused together, how powerful should it be?
Can I stand it myself?
When the fifth shot was incorporated, the rain god Taifu began to lose ground.

Seeing that the sixth shot had already flown out, she finally became anxious.

Because she is not sure whether the stability of the space here can withstand the power of rules brought by the original fire.

Finally, when the seventh release came out, the rain god Taifu couldn't take it anymore.

He wanted to stop Cai Gen and the others from continuing to dance, but was restrained by the first fire.

After all, the original fire is the power of rules. If you want to counteract it, it is difficult to do it in a short time. You must concentrate on dispelling it.

At this moment, she regretted a little, the strategy she just chose had a major mistake.

If you don't choose to dispel the original fire, but choose to annihilate it head-on, the result may be better.

I'm still a bit overbearing, and I didn't expect that Cai Gen and his group of ants could continuously summon the power of rules.

Isn't the power of rules a secret exclusive to the gods?

Why are these ants-like existences so skillful?
Could it be some alien god?
It doesn't feel like it.

After weighing up and down, Taifu, the god of rain, finally lowered his stance and decided to communicate with Cai Gen and the others.

"beep!"

She hasn't spoken for hundreds of years or thousands of years, she can't remember.

For a moment, I forgot how to communicate in this low-level language.

What Xiao Sun said was right, no matter if it is a god or a demon, as long as they live long enough, they will be eroded by time and their brains will become dull.

Cai Gen heard a beep echoing in the whole space, a little uncertain as to who made it.

Did he trigger some alarm again?

I didn't think much about it, and continued to dance the witch dance, thinking that I should be able to do the whole eighth round.

"You, stop."

The rain god Taifu held back for a long time, and squeezed out three words.

Cai Gen wasn't her father, so of course he couldn't spoil her, his hands didn't stop, and the verbal confrontation also started.

"crooked?"

The other party said three words, Cai Gen said one word, and the victory was complete.

"You, blasphemy, unreasonable."

This time the rain god Taifu squeezed out five words, and Cai Gen understood it very well.

Is the other party condemning himself morally and labeling himself?
"crooked?"

Although it was another simple one-word reply, it expressed Cai Gen's mentality of not taking gods seriously at all, and his strong confidence in himself.

To put it bluntly, I don't agree with you, we are not in the same world, and there is no unified moral standard.

"crooked?

I was in my own home, slept soundly, and had a sweet dream.

You barbaric and shameless people broke down the door of my house without my permission and killed the housekeeper pets.

Forcibly awakened me in a dream, and threw the power of rules on me.

Did I provoke you to provoke you?

Are you robbers?

What do you want to do?
Is there any reason?
Is there any king law?
Is this how your world works?

You still have the face to ask me why, why are you so embarrassed? "

This one
Just after the rain god Taifu regained his language ability, Cai Gen was speechless.

There is nothing wrong with what people say.

The behavior of my group is really bad and a bit unreasonable.