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Conference hall.

Niu Hechuan pushed in.

Not only was Tang Hong overjoyed, Fang Nanxun rubbed his eyes and expressed surprise. A few months ago, I heard that Niu Hechuan's shock and failure to enter the sanctuary failed, and many people were particularly sorry at that time.

‘Everyone ’s like a dragon is unrealistic. ’

‘Becoming extraordinary is conviction, and success is conviction. ’

Some people agree and some disagree, but some beliefs do impose limitations on the extraordinary.

Although the positive effect is the main factor, but the first belief cannot be held up, how can we persist in unrealistic beliefs? Is it necessary for the extraordinary to live in a fantasy world, immerse themselves in nothingness, fall into false prosperity, and even forcibly hypnotize, brainwash, and deceive themselves to believe a fabricated lie.

In this case, it is too dangerous and it is easy to lose control.

and so……

Fang Nanxun was a little worried ...

Everyone is like a dragon. Fairy tales are more than fairy tales, unless China immediately realizes a well-off society for all.

...

Si Kong Do not stare at Niu Hechuan easily.

'strange. ’

‘Everyone ’s faith has great potential, but it ’s just potential after all. ’Si Kong, do n’t frown easily, glanced at Niu Hechuan, always felt that there was something wrong, it looked weird, like a patient with a twisted heart but a normal appearance.

...

The next day Xu Xian stared at Niu Hechuan.

After an instant.

He smiled, and secretly exclaimed, ‘what's the situation with that surname Sang? He is clearly not extraordinary, but he knows us well and develops a system of extraordinary sanctification. Even the potential of everyone like a dragon has been tapped out and successfully realized. ’

‘It stands to reason. ’

‘The surname of Sang is born to be extraordinary. ’

...

It was unclear how Niu Hechuan broke through and entered the Holy.

But does it matter.

Midsummer is approaching, and there is one more Holy One! This is a great thing!

Fang Nanxun stood up and congratulated, "Congratulations on entering the Holy."

then.

Tang Hong also got up, everyone stood up, and congratulated Niu Hechuan, the new pilgrim: "Congratulations!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Niu Hechuan leaned his hips and laughed wildly, looking like he could be so bad.

Speech is pale.

If you must describe the facial expression of Niu Hechuan.

Probably: ?? (◣_◢) ??

...

In fact.

Since October of last year, Niu Hechuan has been ready to launch an attack at a higher level. In December of last year, all extraordinary institutions in the country, including the special training camp organized by the Yellow River, were closed. In preparation for the midsummer, at this time, Niu Hechuan dismissed the post of chief instructor, and he submitted an application for the ultimate fetish to the Central Institute. Book, one pass!

He takes the ultimate fetish.

Its effect, its strength increase, but far less than Tang Hong.

This is also normal. Tang Hong is systematically open and at the same time a genius, a truly extraordinary genius. Dr. Sang calls it the strongest talent.

This is too scary.

Niu Hechuan didn't know this.

After taking the seat, he carefully observed the pilgrims present in the two circles, and came to a sad conclusion: the twelve pilgrims in China were his weakest.

'Ugh. ’

‘It ’s pretty lucky to be a holy person. You ca n’t be too greedy. ‘Niu Hechuan has a lot of mental activity.

He thought of Dr. Sang's twisted method, which caused serious psychological harm and looked back.

He was silent and took a deep look at Tang Hong ... It is said that Dr. Sang had originally planned to apply that sad plan to Tang Hong. For some reason, perhaps the risk was too high.

Prior to midsummer, Dr. Sang had never looked for Tang Hong.

"Yep?"

Tang Hong glanced at Niu Hechuan, and his eyes were cold, and his heart was cold.

(⊙? ⊙)

What the chief instructor wants to do to me!

Tang Hong was wary: "You look, did I not wash my face today?"

"By the way, [Xian] appeared again before I came." Niu Hechuan tactfully shifted the subject. He understood that there were several Dr. Saint-Notice-san in this room.

Niu Hechuan asked about the natural fairy.

Tang Hong said, "It's just mystery."

A kind warning?

What **** wars have nothing to do with us?

We no longer struggle, and we immediately extinct all of us: This divine war has always been a battle of resistance, a relentless struggle of human wishful thinking, and the supreme gods don't seem to care.

now what.

Natural fairy does not care.

Human beings are small, fragile, and helpless.

This summer, the biggest catastrophe in history, a real deity in another space is about to come, and until this moment, people have no idea how to win.

"We work hard, fight, fight."

"Fighting with heaven, fighting with earth, fighting all humankind will never yield." Tang Hong watched a holy man discuss the catastrophe, share experience, and make the most detailed introduction to himself, so as to avoid the moment of war and cooperation Mistake.

There was joy flowing under his eyes.

Win or lose, die or die, at least never back off.

"What I am good at is belief."

Tang Hong also began to introduce his strengths and weaknesses.

...

Within the kingdom of China, the inner ring of the imperial capital, the six-sided huge table in the conference hall of the 18th building of the Diaoyu Island State Guest House echoed the voice of a living saint.

Or serious, or heavy, or calm;

Or calm, or brave, or impassioned;

Or learned, or noble, or have different dreams.

Everyone has their own opinions. The collision of tactical thoughts sparks, sometimes groans, and sometimes laughter erupts. The atmosphere of the audience has risen to the highest point.

It looks like you are infused with a heart booster!

Unite to help the ultimate terrorist force!

Entering the Holy Will and standing still, everyone in this room symbolizes the highest level of human power today.

indeed.

Everyone who goes out is the strongest century legend alive. There is no weak person at all, not to mention the twelve enshrined people sitting together. For the past three years, there has been no such event in the world.

Huaguo enters the holy meeting, cutting-edge meets, peak talks!

"correct."

On the sixth day, Tang Hong was asked: "When will Li Xuekong's last words be announced?"

Tang Hong: "It's better to choose a day than hit the day, today."

Everyone looked at each other, nodded silently, and immediately made a decision.

At nine o'clock this evening, Li Xuekong's death news and last words were announced to the country and the world.

Strictly speaking.

It is a shame to be extraordinary.

But calm down and think about it, it is a wonderful ending for all extraordinary people.

When people have hope, they have motivation. Li Xuekong hopes that the transcendent will be better treated, instead of deciding that the transcendent will have a short life. Concept.

——

No matter how you look at it, the disadvantages of transcendent sanctification are obvious from any angle.

Can't beat it.

Can't beat it completely.

The difference in combat power between the two sides is extremely different.

The natural creature of the higher life form that the little boy looks like also evaluates: no chance, the probability is zero.

This is refreshing and tiring.

For the midsummer, all human beings do their best, and it is not worth mentioning in its eyes?

How many people bleed, how many people sacrificed, how many people clenched their teeth and died, and all the combatants were ready to sacrifice, including geniuses, to participate in the suicide plan.

Unparalleled!

Unbeatable!

Epic war opening, prelude, prelude!

...

At 9pm on May 28, the news of Li Xuekong's end of life shocked the world.

Up to the consultant level, down to golden red, and even the official of all countries received the news.

In the early morning, he died forever and did not even see the sunrise.

In this life, he went north to battle.

Li Xuekong's contribution is incalculable.

"I am leaving."

"Tang Hong, the seventh-day stunner, inherited my ideals in life."

"Here is my last words: Hello everyone, I am Li Xuekong, and others say that I am a saint and a **** killer, but I think it should be an extraordinary person, so it is rare for an extraordinary person to live fifty-four years old, right? I It seems to have become a rare animal that has died old, sad and sad, and happy at the same time. It turns out that we can also have a happy ending. As the first extraordinary person at the end of my life, I will not send a telegram or a letter after death; there is no spiritual hall; Do not hold a memorial service; do not hold a farewell ceremony of the remains; do not hold a final sorrow ceremony; do not hold wreaths, flower baskets; do not pull accounts or couplets; do not give gifts or courtesies; do not wear shrouds or shoes; do not cremate. Donate to the Central Research Institute ... I'm sorry, I'm leaving. Everyone can help. Put the newspaper that won in midsummer in front of the tombstone, and all the people who died in the war of God these years, can you? "

The last words of the old man are nothing to do.

The transcendent body was donated unconditionally to the Central Research Institute.

The world is boiling!

Completely burst!

The extraordinary world is crazy!

"Promise him."

"Promise Li Xuekong."

Countless people give answers-can, can, can, can, Li Xuekong, have you heard! !!

...

On May 28, at 11 pm, Tang Hong returned home.

He stood in front of the security door.

Since that night, I met Fang Nanxun. For a long year, I only lived at home for one day, or a National Day holiday last October. Tang Hong wondered whether living at home would reduce one person's value.

Tang Hong lived at home for a day.

One person will be reduced by two points.

"The midsummer is approaching, the biggest catastrophe, I can't talk about the strongest combat power at all."

"It is likely to die."

"It's likely that we won't be able to return home."

Tang Hong's eyes were red, and he raised his left hand, shook his fists tremblingly and wanted to knock on the door.

Snoring, snoring, he gasped heavily.

The induction lamp seemed to be broken, and it flickered on and off on Tang Hong's body, as if a split had occurred, while the dim and bright light had a strong contrast.

"I've done enough?"

"I've tried my best?"

"Before midsummer, I would go home and live for two days. No one would blame me? I am a pioneer and ambitious. I understand the fifth of the seven emotions. The belief is invincible. I want to go home. I have n’t even done a good job for the first time ... At present, the biggest catastrophe, human beings are hopeless. The winning percentage is zero. What else do I need to do, for the sake of time?

Tang Hong was frozen in place, motionless.

Until the corridor sensor light goes out.

Until the security door, warm home, heard the familiar voice of my parents.

Tang Hong inhaled gently. At this time, he didn't care so much: "It doesn't matter. No matter what, you must go home today!"

"Who is not selfish!"

"Why is it so cruel to me!"

Inside the security door, familiar voices of Father Tang and Mother Tang came out, and Tang Hong raised his ears to listen.

He leaned forward.

He lay on the security door and put his ears on his head. After thinking about it, he looked at the cat's eyes again.

Mother Tang: "I went downstairs to buy fruit and my eldest son will come back later." Tang Hong WeChat said that he would go home tonight.

Daddy Tang: "Tang Hong, you can't speak accurately! It's all past eleven, it's too late, why don't you call and ask?"

Mother Tang: "Don't ask, don't interrupt your son's work."

Dad Tang nodded in agreement: "Yes, that kid is busy with work."

The two usually do not dare to bother, and rarely call directly, they both send WeChat. In the past, Tang Wenjun liked to make long speeches, but now he only sends text messages to Tang Hong.

Less hectare.

Tang Wenjun sat on the sofa reading a book and watched Mother Tang enter the kitchen and go out with a garbage bag.

"Remember to buy more peaches and grapes. The eldest son likes pineapple, watermelon and orange."

"Without your reminder!"

Mother Tang looked indifferently, holding the kitchen garbage bag in disdain and pushing open the security door.

What does my son like to eat, but when I am a mother, I still use my father's reminder?

‘My favorite is lemon. ’

Mother Tang did not tell Tang Wenjun this preference of Tang Hong. She carried a garbage bag and went out to go downstairs.

The corridor sensor lights turn on one by one.

On the next floor, Tang Hong was expressionless, and the whole man was in darkness.

The lights are off.

My eyes were a little dim ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ When Tang mother returned home after buying the fruits, Tang Hong drifted away and stood downstairs. The weather in the south of the Yangtze River in late May was sweltering but bitter and cold.

[Ding Dong! 】

[You experience the benefits of maverick, feel slightly lonely, one person plus two]

Tang Hong glanced at the percentage value of will.

Will: 1998%

"Plus two."

Tang Hong's face was stubborn.

There was a thunder, and it seemed that lightning and thunderstorms had opened up the world, and the value of will reached the standard of sacred from 1998% to 2000%!

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