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Chapter 12
Under the dim palette, a speeding figure cuts through the barren wilderness.

Fast, brutal and fearless.

There is dust flying up behind him.

A series of urgings kept ringing in Jiang Ming's ears.

"quick!"

"Faster!"

"Boy, hurry up!"

Jiang Ming only felt that the scenery around him was constantly passing away.

His legs seemed to be out of control of his body.

Gradually, he couldn't even sense the gravity of his own body.

The tip of the nose twitched slightly, and there was even a faint smell like roasted meat.

It would be even more delicious if you add some cumin chili pepper
This is actually the friction between the body and the air, and part of the epidermal tissue has already been burned.

In the space beside Jiang Ming's body that is invisible to the naked eye.

The energy structure composed of extremely small particles begins to become disordered.

Silky black lines began to loom.

This is Bai Liangjun's move.

The simple particle structure cannot withstand the top-level energy flooding.

If Bai Liangjun doesn't control his own energy, this space is likely to be shattered, and new space-time cracks will appear.

Warriors of the eighth rank and above are not allowed to fight in the stable bottom world.

This is the rule, no matter the enemy or us, we must abide by it.

If all space is shattered into extremely unstable space-time cracks.

Where should the habitat of life go?

This is the default rule, otherwise the invasion would be meaningless.

Jiang Ming's running has reached its peak.

At this time, he only felt that his body was light and airy.

His own arms, legs...even derived an illusion that he no longer belonged to him.

Almost, Jiang Ming had a hunch that he was only a little short of flying.

But this is just like a moat.

This is the gap between third-tier fighters and fourth-tier fighters, which is related to the laws of heaven and earth and elements
It's not a problem that he can solve by running.

At this moment, a tiny energy suddenly injected into his body.

Jiang Ming suddenly and clearly felt the liveliness of the wind element around him.

When Fuling's heart is coming.

Jiang Ming jumped!
At this moment, I will soar through the sky!
At this moment, all the companions who were looking up from a distance looked straight at him.

On the distant horizon, a black figure suddenly jumped up.

On the huge dark base plate, this black shadow is particularly dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, a shining light burst out from the black shadow's hand.

Breaking the military!

Warriors should be fearless and brave!

On this day, everyone who entered the skeleton scroll will engrave this scene in their hearts.

I saw that black figure directly splitting a crack between the dark sky and earth.

Endless light poured in from the crack.

Intense, dazzling and warm.

The figure in the sky, Ling Jue Yuxu, held a knife in one hand to the sky, with fearless determination on his face.

At this moment, in everyone's heart.

The figure with the sword facing the sky is like a god.

In China, on the wall of Gaowu Academy, there is a passage deeply engraved in the blood of everyone:

When disaster strikes, it is incumbent on behalf of the thousands and thousands behind us!
In the distance, Ding Zongzhang adjusted his clothes slightly with his hands, with tears in his eyes.

In the next second, he straightened his back, and saluted a standard military salute to the black shadow in the sky. It was he who replaced him and protected the life of this car. This respect should be respected.

When the light shone, all the skeletons disappeared, Xiao Fei fell to the ground and fainted, and the white ghost just wanted to escape.

Unexpectedly, he was immediately dissipated by a cold snort.

It wasn't Bai Liangjun who made the move, but the rescued reinforcements finally arrived.

It's just that they were a step too late.

As soon as the knife came out, Jiang Ming seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and then fell directly to the ground like a deflated balloon.

Zhou Dazhuang cried and ran towards the place where Jiang Ming fell, desperately.
Everything dissipates and the sun shines.

Even the thick white fog along the way dissipated completely at this time.

Everyone returned to the black armor.

It's just that the atmosphere in the car is no longer as lively as before.

An indescribable sense of oppression permeated the carriage.

Everyone seemed to be suffocating, waiting for a complete eruption after tempering.

The black armor continued to drive.

Behind Hei Jia, there were two more black jeep off-road vehicles.

In one of them, Zhou Dazhuang was sitting on it with Jiang Ming who just woke up.

"Boy, how's it going? Is it better?"

An old man's voice drifted into Jiang Ming's mind.

He immediately clearly recognized that this old man was the voice that made him "fly".

"It's okay, but I feel that I need to take a good rest and recuperate. It's best to raise the standard of nutrition expenses a little higher. I'm afraid that the cheap one will leave sequelae." Jiang Ming said seriously, pretending to be very weak.

Seeing Jiang Ming's fearless look, Zhou Dazhuang on one side pulled his sleeve.

After all, just now Zhou Dazhuang saw a man with the rank of colonel saluting the old man with a very respectful attitude.

"When you were still in a coma just now, I gave you a 'resurrection' injection. I heard that it was an injection only available to generals. If you don't believe it, just touch your butt to see if it hurts." Zhou Dazhuang reminded in a low voice next to Jiang Ming. .

It’s okay if you don’t say it, Jiang Ming does feel a little pain in his ass
Injections, potions, resurrection?You said this is not for men?
Regardless of the whispers between the two, Bai Liangjun who was sitting in front spoke at this time: "Boy, do you want to listen to me tell you a story?"

"At the beginning of the spiritual recovery of this world, there was a ship named Theseus"

Regardless of whether Jiang Ming really wanted to hear it or not, the old man continued to talk, rambling on, like an elder recalling the past and thinking about his elders.

"This is a ship that has been at sea for hundreds of years, and the reason it has survived for so many years is because of constant repairs and replacement parts."

"As soon as a board rots, it's replaced, and so on, until none of the functional parts are what they were in the first place."

"Then the question is, is the resulting ship still the original Ship of Theseus?"

"Or has it become a completely different ship?"

Jiang Ming remained silent, seemingly thinking, but actually pretending to be deep, in his heart: old man, I xx you xxoo, I want subsidies and benefits
So is there any bread in this world that will come back to life after taking one bite, and it will never stop making nesting dolls?So is the last piece of bread still the first piece of bread? This is the question that Zhou Dazhuang wants to know most after listening to the Ship of Theseus.

But he understands that he can't ask, after all, the funny man has no future, he really doesn't want to be a spoof, he is afraid of being beaten.
The old man continued:
"It was a ship full of weirdness and magic. In the beginning, we suffered a lot of setbacks on this ship. There were endless undead and wizards, and constant resurrection and rebirth."

"Later, under absolute power, the ship was destroyed after all."

"Although it has endless repairing power, the most important keel cannot be replaced, that is where the soul resides."

"Like today's skeleton picture scroll," the old man finally got to the point: "Although the skeleton inside can be resurrected and healed infinitely, it relies on its own picture scroll."

After finishing speaking, the old man handed Jiang Ming a scroll.

"Sequence 311, the skeleton picture scroll, it is a small imitation derived from the ship of Theseus."

"Repaired ability: Summon undead skeletons."

"I hope it can give you some help."

(End of this chapter)