The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Cen Jin was thrown out with force, kicking off the wall with both feet and jumping backwards towards Di Shitian. With a click sound, the huge death scythe cut through the dust and air, hooking Di Shitian like a crescent moon, and the sharp blade passed from behind. Back toward the neck and approach.

Click!Bang!

The scythe that was about to turn into a phantom was suddenly blocked by the raised black-gold mechanical wings, and a bunch of golden sparks burst out, but a row of black-gold covert feathers that were originally row upon row suddenly stood up, and the sharp feathers caught the attack Swift scythe.

Cen Jin pressed down the sickle hard, and stared coldly into the eyes of Di Shitian, who was close at hand. The latter smiled, and the other wing suddenly bent, and the flying feathers on the tip of the wing stood up, and the gleaming feather tip faced Cen Jin. Jin vest, suddenly stabbed down.

As soon as Cen Jin moved his body, he wanted to back away, but his elbow was suddenly grabbed, and he raised his eyes to look at Di Shitian, and the malice on the latter's face almost turned into reality.

The sickle was stuck and could not be pulled out, the body was constrained and a sharp weapon was approaching on the back. At the critical moment, Cen Jin threw the handle of the sickle to Di Shitian's back, then flipped back on the spot and held Di Shitian's hand with his backhand, As a result, the sharp weapon pierced his arm, and then with the mechanical wings on his toes, he fell behind Di Shitian with his strength, held the sickle, pulled it out along the direction of the gap in the flying feathers, and quickly retreated four or five meters, spinning around his body in three or four like a spinning top , stored his strength to the maximum and then slashed down fiercely.

when!The sound was harsh.

Light blue transparent light suddenly appeared above Di Shitian's head, the blue lightning sizzled, and quickly climbed up the sickle blade like a reptile, crawled along the alloy material blade to the handle, and Cen Jin's hands went numb , almost let go of the sickle, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, quickly moved away from Di Shitian, and jumped to the edge of the rooftop.

Cen Jin was condescending, and said softly, "Thunder and lightning?"

Di Shitian turned over in mid-air, his speed was like a teleportation, and he was three to four meters above Cen Jin overlooking him in seconds, with his hands spread out, and there were two groups of dark purple and blue lightning in the palm: "Indra, In charge of thunder and lightning and battle. Since the battle of slaughtering gods and Buddhas, I have not used thunder and lightning again, and you are very honored to be the first one after thousands of years."

Cen Jin slightly bent his knees, leaned his upper body forward, and stared vigilantly at the thunder and lightning in Di Shitian's palm. Although the thunder and lightning looked no more than a volleyball, he could feel the terrifying power they radiated.

Di Shitian raised his left hand lightly, and the lightning ball in his palm rose slowly, and flew out with a sound of "go", straight to the door of Cen Jin, who turned and jumped downstairs, with a loud boom behind him. There was a loud noise, and when the ball-shaped lightning touched the wall, it not only produced a big explosion, but the accumulated high-voltage lightning inside spread out like a fishing net, dissecting the wall carefully like a handful of dense sawtooths.

In an instant, the wall collapsed into powder like ashes.

Cen Jin landed on the ground and ran for about ten meters. Several lightning balls fell behind him one after another. The lightning snakes snaked and crawled, chasing and biting his heels. The cement layer, soil and rocks on the ground were disintegrated into soft pieces dust.

Throwing the sickle in his hand, it hit the fifth floor in front of him. Cen Jin jumped to the same height, stepped on the handle of the sickle and squatted down. Seeing a layer of crimson runes floating on the collapsed wall and ground, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes .

"You're still distracted at this moment, I really don't know if you are too confident or underestimate me."

Cen Jin raised his head, and a black and gold feather floated in front of his eyes, like a weightless real feather. The shadow cast down and enveloped his shadow. Looking up, it was the place where Di Shitian was stabbed by a sharp weapon just now. None of the clothes were damaged.

Then there was a spherical thunderbolt as big as a bucket that was half a meter above the head, and it was thrown down suddenly, and it was inevitable. The huge impact hit his abdomen, dragging him down heavily to the ground, with a loud bang, as if several rockets were dropped and exploded at the same time, black, gray and red gunfire impacted the ground, and in an instant the ground was like a drought-stricken field It showed a chapped mess, and the huge impact force brought by the explosion even shattered the surrounding gray and white low buildings, causing them to collapse inch by inch.

Billowing thick smoke enveloped the ground, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on below Cen Jin. Di Shitian looked down from mid-air, his eyes fixed on a certain point.

The next moment, the shape of the dense smoke at a certain point being tracked changed, propped up like the tip of an umbrella, and then the yellow hair dragged a huge sickle and ejected like a cannonball, dragging out a long long path with rapid and high-speed movements. There was a thick smoke tail, and there was a clanging and agitated sound in the air. The swords met, the fists met, and the fighting reached a fever pitch.

On the other side, Jiangbai Pingcuo glanced in the direction of Victoria Harbor, and there was a phantom of Fudo Myoki, and he knew it was a masterpiece of totem without guessing.

Jiang Bai Pingcuo, who is the totem master, was very pleased. He turned around and punched the top of the head of the triangular snake. The phantom of the immeasurable light Buddha on his back rose into the air, and his palm fell lightly, but it seemed to be engulfed by the power of Mount Tai. When Jiangbai Pingcuo's fist peak touched the rock-like skin of the snake head, it was released overwhelmingly, roaring and tearing off the hard skin of the snake head, exposing the soft pink flesh inside.

From a point in the center of the snake's head to seven inches from the snake's head, the skin and flesh were ripped open, bloody and bloody, and the snake's head was directly shrunk down one meter, and it died before it could even scream.

At a promontory not far from the military area, under the violent attack of a burst of poisonous flames, the head of the third snake was burned into a black skeleton, and even the boss's upper body clothes were burned. He took out a cigarette, lit it and took two puffs. Looking at the immeasurable light Buddha phantom appearing obliquely in front of him, and hearing the sound of swords singing and knives whistling behind him, he knew that the strength of the former comrades-in-arms had not declined.

He took two puffs of the cigarette and exhaled white smoke rings. The boss saw a row of red blisters appearing on the back of his hand. It was obviously not a burn and there was no pain.

Geez, it's polluted.

The result of mental pollution is either madness or distortion, or distortion and madness at the same time, it seems that he is lucky, the distortion is beyond the point of treatment, and he can choose to kill himself soberly.

The boss looked intently at the huge snake body in the seawater wall at a height of [-] meters, and knew in his heart that no matter how many heads were cut off, the snake's combat effectiveness would be weakened at most, and it could not be completely killed unless its heart was smashed or its flesh and bones were removed. .

Suddenly there was a sudden sound in the distance, and when I turned my head, I saw a motor yacht galloping through the heavy water waves. The distance was approaching, and the boss recognized the person driving the yacht as Wu Yujie, and Jiang Bai Pingcuo was behind her.

Wu Yujie came straight to the boss. When the motor yacht approached the reef, it suddenly swung its tail and raised a large splash of water, which drenched the boss into a drenched chicken, although he was already soaked through.

"Old dragon get in the car! Beat that snake down and make soup." Wu Yujie invited the boss.

Jiang Bai Pingcuo clasped his hands together, with a calm face, as if what he was building was not a speeding motor yacht but a lotus throne: "Ananda Shesha is the king of snakes with thousands of heads. I don't know when the head will be beheaded. Let's hit it seven inches."

The boss knew Wu Yujie's urination, so he protected the cigarette one second before the motor yacht drifted, so at this time, his whole body was soaked and he could continue to smoke.

Taking a big puff, the boss extinguished the cigarette, took a few steps to jump onto the motor yacht, exhaled white smoke and said, "Let's go. Huangmao is still trapped in the military area. Get rid of this big snake as soon as possible and rescue Huangmao as soon as possible, I guess. Both the headquarters and the head office are busy solving the pollution, and not many people care about Huang Mao's life."

Jiang Bai Pingcuo had only heard about Huangmao, but had never seen people or photos. He was a little curious about the child, and also a little surprised by the boss's attention to Huangmao.

In a catastrophe, death is inevitable. They have all experienced life and death and are used to parting. For example, in the current catastrophe, they must be more concerned about the overall situation and the lives of the majority of people. Cen Jin, who is trapped in the center of the disaster alone, must choose between the two. , must be discarded.

They are all used to this choice that inevitably brings sacrifices.

But what the boss said today seems to hide a trace of dissatisfaction with it, which shows that Huangmao's life and death are more important to the boss than the habits and concepts they have cultivated in the previous half of their lives.

When Jiang Bai Pingcuo was puzzled, he heard Wu Yujie say: "Solve it as soon as possible. If there is time, I will go to the military area with you."

The boss laughed: "Huang Mao is very lucky, and you can treat him differently."

Wu Yujie: "It just feels kind. Besides, Ren was originally ordered to go to the disaster center to solve the problem. You can't give up just because he can't solve it."

The problem is not an ordinary disaster now, you two may not be able to move after massacring Ananda Shesha, and if you run into the military area, it is estimated that you will be deformed together with that yellow hair.Jiang Bai Pingcuo slandered inwardly, and then guessed who Huang Mao was, why did the two comrades in arms favor him so much?

"I remember that Laolong said that the military region can no longer enter." Jiang Bai Pingcuo reminded.

Boss: "Split it open."

Jiang Bai Pingcuo was speechless.

Wu Yujie: "For such a major and sudden pollution disaster, what plan might the head office offer?"

Boss: "Lao Jiang has often dealt with the headquarters and the others in recent years, so you can just guess the most likely plan."

Jiang Bai Pingcuo was silent for a moment, looked at the snake body that was approaching, and said in a deep voice: "I think the most likely and most effective only solution is——"

Facing the moist water vapor, Ananda Shesha's snake hair made a deep moan, which resonated through layers of sea water and formed a low and terrifying roar, as if in the deep sea, hearing the strange sound of endless darkness.

"Seal the coffin."

***

While the car was driving, Li Shanshui, who had already been at the checkpoints in Hong Kong City and the special zone, received a notification from Zhang Weitu: "Are you sure it's the coffin sealed?"

Zhang Weitu: "The final result of the discussion cannot be changed, and it is by far the most effective way to prevent the spread of pollution."

Li Shanshui: "Does the machine work?"

Zhang Weitu: "The machine will fail if it enters a heavily polluted area."

Li Shanshui: "A rough estimate is that there are 67 array eyes in Hong Kong City, and the pollution value exceeds 3. After testing, humans will quickly enter a state of mental breakdown and a certain degree of distortion at the same time that they are [-] meters away from the array eyes.

Ten meters closer to the eye of the formation, the distortion is 60%, and the spirit is torn between collapse and sanity.Half a meter away from the eye of the formation, the distortion is 85% to 90%, and the mind is completely broken. However, after the distortion is 100%, the sanity is restored, but the spirit and mentality may not be able to maintain normal.

If you wear safety protection materials, the distortion and collapse will be reduced by 20% on the basis of what I just said.

Except for the eyes of the formation, the isolated island of the military region is the source of pollution. Obviously, the pollution value is only higher than the eyes of the formation. I estimate it in the most conservative way. Increase by 10% to 15% on the basis.

Once the distortion exceeds 80%, it is completely irreversible...Mr. Zhang, do you know what I mean? "

Zhang Weitu was silent for a long time before speaking: "I know, we all know."

Everyone in the head office, the special agencies in the capital, and the higher decision-making levels all know the price to be paid for sealing the coffin, but if this measure is not taken, the whole world will be polluted, and she will become a weird petri dish. Colosseum.

At that time, all mankind will really be finished.

Zhang Weitu: "Protection is our duty, sacrifice is inevitable."

Li Shanshui took a deep breath: "Then, I apply to stay in Hong Kong City as the commander-in-chief of the coffin sealing operation. I know the data best, and I hope to do my best to reduce sacrifices."

Zhang Weitu: "Approved."

Li Shanshui: "Have the anti-pollution materials been delivered?"

Zhang Weitu: "It has already departed from the land and air channels, and will be delivered soon. There are still a group of volunteers heading to Hong Kong City, at your disposal, to complete the coffin sealing operation together."

Li Shanshui replied that she knew it, then ended the communication, jumped out of the car and looked at the dozen or so trucks following behind, where countless soldiers and extraordinary people were looking at her, waiting for the next order from her and the headquarters, convinced that they could save Hong Kong City from fire and water middle.

But in the face of such a global disaster, human beings are sometimes powerless.

They can only choose to sacrifice a small part.

Li Shanshui asked people to connect to the radio stations in Hong Kong to give a speech: "China People's Broadcasting Station will broadcast to you all the soldiers, extraordinary teams and students who are still stationed in the city, as well as all the staff who maintain order. The solution to sexual catastrophe.

Seal the coffin.

The so-called coffin sealing means pouring liquid anti-pollution materials into heavily polluted areas and pollution sources.This anti-pollution material is packed in a special container, and once in contact with polluted air, it will immediately solidify and become the hardest and most effective anti-pollution cover, completely sealing off pollution.

Strangling the catastrophe at its source requires someone to do it.

Pouring the anti-pollution liquid requires manual labor, as any machine will fail as soon as it is in a heavily polluted area. "

All the people staying in Hong Kong City listened to the radio in silence. Accompanied by the crackling sound, only Li Shanshui's suppressed and calm voice hovered over the Hong Kong City. signal of.

It stands to reason that foreign non-short wave frequencies should not be able to receive them, but they did receive them.

Li Shanshui carefully explained the dangers of manual coffin sealing through the radio. The distortion rate is very high. Even if it is not completely deformed, it is difficult to recover after the operation, and it is more likely to become a disabled person.

"I can't promise anyone you will be absolutely safe, but I will stay in Port City until the danger is over."

"This is not a forced rescue operation, the choice is in your hands."

……

Wang Lingxian turned to the others and said, "I'm applying to go to the military region, how about you?"

Yu Wen: "But we have a vision recently, why should we look far away?"

Huang Jiang: "Because Huang Mao is trapped in the military area, you can't leave your teammates behind."

Yu Wen frowned and said, "But even if we go to the military area, the pollution rate is about 90%, and the yellow hair cannot be rescued."

Wu Lan took a beautiful sword flower, turned to look at him, shook her head and left.

Yu Wen was puzzled.

Totem said: "It means that after the distortion, at least the distance from the yellow hair is not far away, and the family can be reunited."

Yu Wen scratched his head and followed behind, and it took him a while to complain: "What kind of strange obsession do you have for neatness?"

Totem: "Because Wang Daxian is from Hong Kong City."

Yu Wen: "..." Damn, I can't answer this slot.

A group of five people ran towards Li Shanshui's location, preparing to participate in the coffin sealing operation.

At the same time, Cao Wenning, who was left under observation by the special department of Xinhai City, heard about the coffin-sealing operation from the received broadcast, and his application to participate was rejected, so he escaped from the observation room privately. Zhou Man came over.

Half an hour later, one military plane after another parked at the International Aviation Airport. The first batch of volunteers came down, and hundreds of tons of anti-pollution liquid were transported in sealed oxygen tanks. Each volunteer carried an oxygen tank on his back. , Follow the instructions to go to the formation eye respectively.

The five of Wang Lingxian mixed in the crowd and were allocated oxygen tanks half a person's height. One person carried or carried two tanks and ran towards the military area where the beams of light were densest.

***

Ba, ba,... The sound of electric current was heard endlessly, Cen Jin raised his head, closed one eye, his forehead was bloody, his limbs were embedded in stones, and the sickle was not far away, deeply embedded in the ground.

A large shadow was cast in the sky, and it was Ti Shitian's outstretched mechanical wings that blocked the sunlight.

"Cough! Cough cough..." Cen Jin coughed and affected his internal organs. Enduring the severe pain, he turned his head slightly, looked at the exposed black control panel not far away, and barely recognized it as a signal-catching machine.

The radio came out from the machine, and when he heard the word 'seal the coffin', Cen Jin's head froze for a moment, and soon remembered what Ding Qingqing had heard in the underground reservoir of Sihai Grotto.

At that time, he asked whether the corpses in the reservoir were forced to be buried. Ding Yiqing said that the coffins were sealed, but did not explain this.

Later he knew that Ding Yiqing was designed by the Queen Mother of the West, so he guessed that the buried humans were some kind of way to seal Ding Yiqing, which he guessed was called sealing the coffin.

To put it bluntly, pour a tomb and seal the target in it forever.

But now he has heard another form of 'sealing the coffin', but it remains the same, sacrifice is the price that must be paid for sealing the coffin.

How much anti-pollution liquid is needed to seal off nearly [-] formations in Hong Kong, as well as the most polluted military area?How many people need to be sacrificed?How many people will have irreversible distortion?

Cen Jin blinked his eyes and moved his lips. He was at a loss at first, and then felt a strange but familiar sadness hit his heart.

He saw Di Shitian falling in front of him, floating in the air at a height of half a meter. He bent down to see the loud broadcast. He first gasped, and then laughed loudly: "Human! Innocent and lovely human!"

He landed on the ruined wall, patted his bare feet on the black console and said: "I actually admire the unity and sacrifice of human beings in the face of disasters, and I admire the ants in the fire and get out together. Sacrifice the outer layer of ants to protect most ants.

You human beings are no different from ants in the eyes of gods.

Admiration is all admiration, I will still kill the ants that escape the fire circle. "

Cen Jin rolled his eyes and looked at Di Shitian, his pupils were changing back and forth between shrinking and returning to normal, showing that he could no longer support the enhanced state.

"They seem to have missed me. Even if the eyes and the military area are sealed, I can easily smash them." Di Shitian smiled at Cen Jin: "Don't worry, I will let you live to see human beings risking sacrifices with their own eyes." In the danger of the danger, one after another, one after another, after all the hardships, the moment you finally see the hope, and then completely smash it in front of them!"

Cen Jin.

Who is calling him?

Cen Jin, it's me.

Cen Jin blinked his eyes and stared at the void, he heard Kusinara's voice in his brain, his lips moved, what are you doing?

It's Zhou Man.He and Cao Wenning went to Guizhen to summon my consciousness, and Zhou Man said that the time had come.

What, when is it coming?

Kusinara's gender-indistinguishable young voice said gently in Cen Jin's brain: The time has come for us to become Buddhas.

Who are we... referring to?

Cen Jin.yellow hair.Huang.Classmate Huang...calls came from the residents of Weizhen Town one after another. Those weird people who were sent to the Kunlun Mountains and Seas by him came out one after another in response to the call of Kusinara's will, almost saying in unison: Thank you.

Cen Jin's heart seemed to be clenched by a big hand, the pain made him breathless, his lips trembled, and he wanted to ask what they wanted to do, what they wanted to do, and how Zhou Man bewitched them, but soon he knew the reason.

Di Shitian: "Huh?"

He raised his head suspiciously and looked towards the sky above the port city, where a phantom of a small town appeared out of thin air, like a mirage.

"Kusinara's will..." Di Shitian squinted his eyes, "A Buddha who is about to cultivate into a true fruit. It's just in time to clean up, so as not to have to bother looking for it in the future."

The sound that the radio continued to broadcast suddenly stopped abruptly, as if he was so shocked by something that he couldn't make a sound.

After a long time, Li Shanshui's strange voice came from the radio: "A group of weird people came out from all directions, took over the oxygen tanks from the human volunteers, replaced them, and became the new coffin sealers."

The consequences of being seriously polluted are no better than that of humans. They just have a slightly higher probability of evolution, and most of them die because they cannot withstand the evolutionary explosion.

In other words, the weirdness in the original strange town came out of the mountains, seas and Kunlun, and was sent to the port city by Kusinara, and chose to sacrifice himself to save mankind.

"Strange, save humanity."

how can that be possible?

But the reality is unfolding before our eyes.

Cen Jin saw a group of weird and human beings gathered outside the thick crimson beam of light. They walked forward silently, pouring liquid and extinguishing pollution without fear of death. , Seeing Baimu Nu, Zifa Shamat and He Liu, there are Li Manyun and Yuan Tong among the familiar faces.

He also saw Wang Lingxian, Wu Lan and the others in the strange group, five familiar faces, covered in red blisters from the profile to the neck, already polluted.

Di Shitian watched with great interest, sighed, and shot quietly, put the thunder and lightning into the soil layer, and rushed to the edge of the military area like a snake to quickly disintegrate the solidified alloy liquid, causing serious pollution to erupt again on the almost extinguished light wall.

A strange man was caught off guard and was polluted, making a shrill howl of pain.

Di Shitian shrugged his shoulders and laughed, and suddenly pulled Cen Jin up and turned his face to that side: "Look, this is human beings. Weak. Too weak! Weakness is the original sin! No matter how many times you save them, their Destiny is death!"

Cen Jin silently stared at the weirdness that hoped to be extinguished. After a moment of stupefaction, he continued to carry the oxygen tank and poured the liquid inside. Like ants, bees, and all weaklings, doing boring and repetitive work every day, life seems to be Meaningless.

But when they encounter disasters, they will show great courage and lofty spirit, use flesh and blood as the city, and sacrifice as a shield to protect the ethnic group behind them.

The weirdos of Kusinara say: We live towards death.

Those superhumans and soldiers interpreted their responsibilities with their lives. We killed, we saved, and we died without a name.

"Huh? Are you crying?"

Di Shitian was amazed by the novelty, and then laughed crazily, threw him on the ground, jumped up to a high altitude, and then fell suddenly, like a daytime meteor breaking through the clouds and falling straight down.

Cen Jin's eyes were blood red, the sky and the earth faded in an instant, and then were dyed blood red again in an instant. The flames of anger and sorrow burned the heart, blood and bones, and burned the flesh and soul.

"Ding Yiqing."

The sound was like a mosquito, it was so small that it could not be heard even if it was magnified ten times.

However, the surrounding wind stopped suddenly, the flow of the lingering dust also slowed down, and the sound of electric current stuttered, but Di Shitian, who was overwhelmed by the excitement of witnessing the bloody killing with his own eyes, didn't notice it.

"Ding Yiqing..."

Cen Jin's voice raised a bit, his emotions were visible to the naked eye, his arms were trembling, his pupils were dilated, the blood-red sky and blood-red clouds in his eyes, Di Shitian, who fell from top to bottom like a meteorite, folded his wings like a huge The black bullet quickly approached and enlarged.

At this unbearable moment, Cen Jin suddenly shouted——

"Ding Yiqing——!!!"

boom!Boom!

The ground with Cen Jin as the center, within a radius of [-] meters, white dust suddenly swayed, and the howling sea wind was crazily torn apart by the unknown force that suddenly flooded the place. At the same time, there was also the huge destructive power caused by Di Shitian's fatal blow, Dirt, gravel, and ruined walls were all reduced to ashes in the blue-purple light.