Yangou's me and the beautiful snake

You said that Xie Heng came to fight unprepared, that's impossible, at least he was mentally prepared.Although Mr. De's memory explained most of the doubts, he didn't say in detail whether people, ghosts, immortals or demons were behind the barrier.So there is no way to prepare some targeted measures, which is why Xie Heng came to challenge alone - he has almost invincible golden fingers, but his friends do not.

At this time, Xie Heng was calm, waiting for the unknown enemy's last move, but the clouds seemed to be a little lighter.

"He Xian, it seems that you know in your heart that I have nothing to do with you, that's why you have nothing to fear here."

Xie Heng thought I really wasn't. If you said that you showed up and stabbed me in the kidney while I was unprepared, then I would retreat immediately, but now you are doing these mysterious things with me.He Xie Heng said that these mysterious and mysterious things in himself are the second, and no one dares to be called the first.

He is not from this world at all, laws that do not belong to this world are running on his body, and knowledge that is incompatible with this world is stored in his mind.

He thought about it for a second, why listen to the enemy's talk here, and just go forward and smash it to pieces, wouldn't it be over?

Just do it, Xie Heng held a utility knife in his hand, stood in front of the barrier again, and started to work with his hands raised.

But the scene in front of him suddenly changed, like a slowly unfolding scroll, but the content on it made Xie Heng frown.

He is still in Tianmen, leading the disciples of Tianmen to move towards a well-off life, but unfortunately, one after another happened to his friends.

Wang Nanke was confused by his illusion, and finally understood himself insanely.Yan Yinchou caused disputes between teachers and students because of improper education, and was finally insulted and cast aside by his students, and they attacked him in groups. Finally, he was disheartened and fell asleep under the Wanhe pine forever.Yun Ni was his test product riot, and was already inhuman when he was finally discovered.Shi Chunfeng got angry with flowers and grass, and finally the angry three dragons in Lanhai divided him and ate him.Zhuoshanhua and Huizhou finally cooperated to create a cloud island, but in the end they fell off a cliff and died during the floating experiment.

There are still a lot left, but Xie Heng didn't look down, but raised his voice to question: "Not to mention how mentally retarded these methods of death are, they are not so brain-dead. As long as I am here, I will definitely keep their lives smooth." .”

"You are wrong, Xie Heng." The dark clouds in the sky almost cleared, "Can't the ravens scare you?"

Xie Heng stared at the sky in a daze.

"Everyone in Tianmen has had bad luck recently, right?"

"Xie Heng, it's all your fault! It's you who made them suffer, you taught them things they shouldn't know, you let them get rid of their ignorance, and it's you who sent them to their deaths!"

Now the clouds have almost completely dispersed, and the sea surface has returned to calm. There is even warm sunlight covering Xie Heng's body, and the golden thread on his robe is shining brightly.

The male protagonist Xie Heng looked admiring, shook his head and applauded: "You are an old troll when you speak, obviously you are so stupid that you actually pursue the so-called theory of intellectual ignorance."

"Do you know the difference between humans and beasts? Humans can think, and humans can create. You can kill all the disciples of heaven, and you can kill all the people in this world?"

Xie Heng stretched out his index finger and pointed at the barrier.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, no desire karma will make you disappear first."

Another painting appeared in front of him. In the pitch-black space, there was a person lying in it unconsciously. His eyes and ears were covered by an unknown substance, and his limbs were bound, leaving only the moon flowing. The white silver-white long hair exudes a faint light in this frozen time and space.

That ignorant and unreasonable voice was still retorting: "Everything in this world can only follow the will of heaven."

Xie Heng sneered: "There is no external object that can dominate a person's thoughts. This is determined by genes, not by you, silly beep."

"It doesn't matter what you think, your disciples, your friends will never have peace."

Xie Heng punched the barrier with one hand, and tiny golden lines appeared on the barrier: "Trapped inside like a dead person, no wonder you are narrow-minded and psychopathic. Today I kill you, and the world will never die again." I can save a few silly things, and I have done a good thing."

Speaking of punching the barrier that is as thin as rice paper but extremely tough, he has already ended his hatred today. If he doesn't kill this nagging Heavenly Dao, there will be endless troubles in the future.

"Don't do useless work, Crane Immortal." The voice was sad and joyful: "If you really smash this barrier, you, your Tianmen, will be destroyed in an instant."

Xie Heng took out a large utility knife and ignored him.

"You really think I'm the only one... Forget it, let me give you one last piece of advice, Xie Heng."

"Hand over your abilities, and you and Tianmen will have a way to survive."

The area of ​​destruction was getting bigger and bigger, and the sky was getting darker rapidly—the clouds several times thicker gathered again, and the high-voltage lightning quickly struck Xie Heng fiercely.Xie Heng wanted to escape but did not dodge. The lightning rod had already been broken down. As the only good conductor present, the thick blue and white current from the water tank chased Xie Heng fiercely. ,

"Look, Wuyu Karma has shot at you."

Xie Heng dodged in embarrassment relying on his gold fingers, his body was already tattered, his bundled hair was messy, and there was a smell of burnt protein at the end of his hair.

That voice started to chatter: "Handing over your abilities now is your only way out. Xie Heng, what are you hesitating about?"

"Think about your Tianmen, think about your friends, how innocent are they? They could have endured that long night, but you just showed up, bringing hope and light."

"Now you can only flee in panic under the punishment of no desire karma, why can't you be stronger?"

Xie Heng finally condensed a thick layer of rubber cover, but he couldn't bear such a strong electric shock, and he was in danger.

At this time, Lord Hexian could still speak with a colorful face: "Are you very skilled? Now I have reason to suspect that you have ulterior motives for me."

A tumbling leaned against the barrier, and Xie Heng hit the barrier more vigorously: "Unfortunately, I only like good-looking ones."

"You're going to die." There was a hint of pity in that voice.

"Maybe." After another lightning strike, the insulator was broken down, and Xie Heng's whole body was once again exposed to the air.He didn't have time to condense out a new insulating substance, and watched the lightning strike come again.

The old-fashioned story, the old-fashioned plot, Xie Heng felt that he might die, so he recalled his life in the old-fashioned way.Life in the technological society has become blurred, but the laughter and cursing in Tianmen can be vividly remembered.He created Tianmen with his golden fingers, and he talked with like-minded friends.Yun Ni dissected with him in the basement, the throbbing jugular vein under her hands.Yan Yingshou and Shi Chunfeng tell fortunes with him under the overpass. The spring breeze blows over the smiling face of the dragon girl, and the green willow leaves fall on her head.With Zhuoshan Huahuizhou planning the layout of Wanhe Pines, the moss on the bluestone slab is slippery, and finally looking at Nankebie, a flower is slowly blooming.

Xie Heng opened his eyes, and the gilt gold shone brightly in the gloomy illusion.As if in slow motion, the golden threads sank into his body one by one, and then disappeared quickly.

Xie Heng wove an unknown flower with gold threads between his fingers, hanging between the cracks in the barrier

The lightning strike was in sight.