A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

The deep scars on the bone were healed again, and Bai Jue's expression did not loosen at all.

But at this moment, Gorgon understood even more. He transformed the blood in his body into blood thunder, completely abandoned his physical body, and used blood tears instead of blood to awaken his sleeping potential... Stimulating himself to stay awake with severe pain, And it is still the fire of Nirvana that hangs him alive.

In short, Bai Jue's body is constantly repeating the process of destruction and repair, but it is invisible. In the blood vessels in the bones and bones under the skin, every time the heart beats, the blood full of thunder energy will be poured into the limbs and bones. The beating will bring a sharp pain like a spasm.

The more painful and more awake, the more intense the fire of Nirvana will burn.

A madman who completely abandons his body and only pursues strength.

Only when he could no longer bear this torture and his spirit reached the limit, would he take the initiative to stop this crazy behavior.

Someone will sympathize...

Someone will sigh...

Some people would say that it is better to die than bear such pain.

But Gorgon can see, who can see.

He is laughing.

Blood surged, thunder shook, and the bruised and bruised people were sneering.

He didn't say a word, but smiled coldly, and the one who supported the straight back was proud.

When someone thinks that he is enduring the torment that life would be worse than death, he doesn't know that he feels that he has never lived like this moment.

Because at this moment, it is the most arrogant and proud moment to be a human being.

Release all of yourself, liberate all your strength, and fight to the last breath without any scruples, no need to keep your hands, no taboos, and fight with all your strength.

If your strength is insufficient, you will use your intelligence, if your intelligence is insufficient, you will risk your life, if your life is insufficient, you will sacrifice everything.

Because it's worth it!

Isn't it worth saving the world?

So where is the sadness?Where is the lament?Where is the pity?

So what if a man stands here standing upright, taking on a heavy responsibility that others cannot bear, and tearing his heart and lungs apart?So what about a heart-breaking caesarean section?

It's also a joy!

Bai Jue was not at a loss, he only knew that he had to defeat the evil spirit in front of him, otherwise the path he walked and what he said before would become a joke. The others had already done their best, but now...it was him.

After realizing this, he stepped into another new realm naturally and naturally.

In the mental state where the pain of the body, the tenacity of the soul, the sobriety of the spirit, and the joy of the heart overlap, he has an epiphany.

This is exactly the impromptu trick that has been repeated countless times in countless worlds!

Based on Bai Jue's will, everything happened so easily.

There is no rule to follow in this comprehension move, and the move style is also different from the existing martial arts cage.

Unlike Uzumaki Naruto's Heliwanwan, which is invincible all over the world, and Kakarot's Kameha Qigong, which has never lost to Po, this kind of trick can only be used by himself, and it does not belong to sects and genres, but only belongs to individuals .

He will create his own unique technique, which integrates courage, faith, and self, just like the one hundred thousand banners that Bai Di realized when the mountains were covered by snow, and when he confronted Tianhu, he shot through the illusory moon. The white halberd was returned to the order and not returned.

Standing where he was, he was realizing the move.

When Bai Jue opened his eyes again, the battle was settled.

He opened his mouth slowly and read an ancient poem.

"The horses galloping to the north are more pretentious, and the songs are all dead when the south wind blows."

This line of poem comes from the feelings of snowy night in Wu Shu, a poet in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties.

There is a story in this poem. It is said that in the Spring and Autumn Period, the musician Shi Kuang persuaded the Duke of Jin, Ji Zhou, to implement a benevolent government, and the Duke of Jin liked his music very much.During the time of Jin Pinggong Ji Biao, Shi Kuang's playing skills could call the wind and rain. Qi Linggong Lu Huan invaded Lu State, Jin Pinggong responded to Lu State's request for rescue, and Qi State asked for help from the Chu army.Shi Kuang played music with the army, so that the Chu army fled without competing for the south wind.

Quoting this poem is not to explain anything, but to explain a very simple fact.

--You are already dead.

This is a verse that only those who have absolute confidence in their own strength dare to read, it is equivalent to a declaration of victory announced in advance.

This poem is wild words and arrogance.

But if you want to refute, you can only rely on absolute strength to refute.

Regardless of whether the magic wolf can understand the meaning of this line, the contempt in Bai Jue's eyes further stimulated his madness, and his desire to kill crazily increased, as if the cold winter was coming. The breath came together.

The strength of the demon wolf is even higher than that of the white tiger, and it suddenly launched a attack, which shook off the entanglement of the white tiger, wrapped in a deadly murderous intention, and arrived in an instant.

Humans can't react to this attack that is so fast at the flick of a finger. Even if they move at a supersonic speed, they will be overtaken immediately. Open fangs.

"I wish Han Xingquan didn't notice..."

Bai Jue opened his mouth again, and the space around him seemed to be still, as if the Valkyrie cast Time-Space Break, and it kept slowing down in his eyes... No, it wasn't that time was standing still, but his thinking was speeding up.

His pupils were stained with a layer of blood, blood and tears flowed out of the pupils, and the moment they flowed out of the pupils, they stopped in the air.

He looked at the drop of blood, through the crystal red blood, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers.

A drop of blood floated in the direction of the wolf.

Its speed is very slow in Bai Jue's eyes, but it is moving in a nearly static space-time accelerated by thousands of times, so it is neither too fast nor too slow, but as fast as an aurora... The small and harmless drop of blood moved towards It floated forward and kept getting closer, until it touched the dark hair on the wolf's chest, it suddenly burst open, like a harmless little white rabbit tearing off its disguise and turning into a Tyrannosaurus rex.