Chapter 97 Escape
Fang Long's dark eyes stared at Lin Jian, with a hint of excitement, because although he had known that Lin Jian had a treasure in his body, he had never known what the treasure in Lin Jian's body was. Therefore, Fang Long's calm mood can no longer remain calm at this moment.
At the same time, he stared at Lin Jian's eyes, and there was a faint trace of pressure, and the momentum emitted invisibly, like the tide oppressing Lin Jian, deterring Lin Jian in momentum.
It seems to be a threat to Lin Jian and a warning to Lin Jian.
"Sorry, I have no comment!" However, in the end, Lin Jian's cold seven-character answer was ushered in.
Lin Jian's soul power is strong. Although Fang Long's cultivation is unfathomable, he can still remain calm and sober under the pressure of Fang Long's momentum. Moreover, Lin Jian himself is telling the truth. In fact, his understanding of the mysterious jade is not much more than Fang Long. Even the name mysterious jade is taken by himself for the convenience of its name.
The real name of the mysterious jade is a mystery. At least now Lin Jian has no clue.
"Lin Jian, you are looking for death!" Although Lin Jian is telling the truth, it is not the same thing in Fang Long's ear.
Lin Jian's performance, in Fang Long's eyes, is simply plucking hair on the tiger's head and unrepentant. Lin Jian completely took him as a monkey and had no awareness at all.
Fang Long, who was full of excitement, felt that his dignity had been greatly challenged. He felt that he had been fooled by an ant. At that moment, he was furious and furious.
"I didn't lie to you. I don't know more about this baby than you do. Do you want me to say anything? Do you want me to make up a lie to you? If you don't believe it, I can't help it." Lin Jian had no choice but to spread out his hands. What he said was indeed the truth, but he finally told the truth, but Fang Long didn't believe him.
"Lin Jian, do you think I'm a three-year-old naughty boy? As the master of the baby, you don't even know it. Who else in the world knows? Don't make excuses and use such ridiculous reasons. You are simply insulting my IQ. I will make you feel pain today!" Fang Long didn't believe Lin Jian's words at all and shouted angrily.
"Well, believe it or not, it's your business. That's all I can say. I didn't insult your IQ, but you think it yourself." At this point, Lin Jian knew that he was doomed today. He never naively thought that Fang Long would let him go. So there is no scruples when talking. Since you can't hurt Fang Long with strength and stimulate it with words, isn't it another kind of harm?
Isn't it an honor to see Fang Long become angry and calm because of his stimulation?
When facing the strong in the realm of virtual spirit realm, the practitioners are not only not afraid, but also angered and stimulated the strong in the virtual spiritual realm. If this spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation.
Isn't it big news that the ants have angered the sky?
"I want you to be in pain!" Fang Long was furious and shouted loudly. His momentum was wild, and his handsome face was instantly twisted, horrible and ferocious, like a devil, staring at Lin Jian, eager to drink his blood and eat his meat.
Lin Jian's attitude and Lin Jian's calmness stimulated Fang Long even more. That is not the expression that ants should have when facing "Tianwei". It should be fear, fear, fear. That's what Lin Jian should have.
In an instant, Fang Long seemed to become a devil, with ferocious momentum and pressure, like a rolling wave from all directions, suddenly oppressing Lin Jian.
This time, it is not only a simple momentum oppression, but also a substantial attack under the pressure of the tyrannical momentum.
With the combination of the two, Lin Jian was oppressed by Fang Long's momentum in an instant and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
"Puff!" After brushing, Lin Jian's face was slightly pale, instantly pale, as pale as white paper, and his spirit also flinted down in an instant, extremely weak.
It was just a roar and a powerful attack that once again seriously injured Lin Jian. Although he was not afraid of Lin Jian, he had to admit that there was indeed an insurmountable gap between him and Fang Long.
"In the boundless suffering, enjoy the treatment of death!" Fang Long's ferocious face is no different from the devil in hell.
"Ah!" Lin Jian immediately screamed in pain again, "No, I can't just sit back and wait for death. I can't give up my life and die at Fang Long's hands like this." Lin Jian is suffering endless pain at this moment, but his heart is roaring. He can't wait for death like this.
So even if he knew that the road ahead was dark, even if he knew that there was no hope in front of him, with the support of his mind, he still tried his best to forget everything and injected all his energy into his legs.
Even if he can't fly, he has to run with his feet and escape with his legs until he takes his last breath.
He will not wait for death to come. At the last moment, as long as his body can still exert a little strength, as long as his consciousness is still clear, as long as his spirit is not broken, he vows to fight to the end!
Unless his body has no strength, and unless his consciousness is blurred, he will not sit suicidally and wait for death.
People who face a desperate situation and automatically give up their desire to survive are often those who die first; those who grit their teeth and persist until the end may still not be able to get rid of death in the end, but for sure, they are often die later.
"Ah! Ah! ••••" This cry may be Lin Jian's inability to bear the vent of pain, or it may be the roar of longing for life and not giving up.
It's like on a rainy day, tears and rain, and there are still tears in the corners of my eyes. But in fact, these are not important. No matter what it is, it is venting and venting mood.
This is what Lin Jian is like at this moment. Whether it is a painful scream, a desire to survive, or both, these are not important. In order to survive and do everything, only by roaring can you vent your emotions, that's all.
"Humph, do you want to escape? Let me see how big waves you can turn out by this ant. Looking at Lin Jian's performance, Fang Long's mouth suddenly evoked a gloomy sneer. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Lin Jian, but slowly played Lin Jian to death like a cat and a mouse.
Maybe this is his revenge on Lin Jian. Isn't it more interesting to kill a person than to kill a person?
"Ah!!" Lin Jian didn't know what Fang Long was thinking, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to Fang Long's thoughts. Now he has put all his energy on running for his life, as if he had forgotten everything, as if he had forgotten his name.
At this moment, his brain only has "run, run, run!" No other word can be found except this word.
He seems to be hypnotizing himself, forgetting the pain, forgetting the distance, and forgetting the vague hope. In his mind, he can only run!
Keep rushing forward, as if there is hope in front of him, although he has not seen the light yet.
And Fang Long seemed to give Lin Jian a lot of "face". When Lin Jian rushed forward desperately, he did not continue to attack Lin Jian, but chased him closely, as if he were a high god, using all his contemptuous eyes and despised Lin Jian and the struggle of ants, which was a pleasure in his eyes.
The crisis has been following him, and the invisible shadow is the lingering haze that has never disappeared.
He only knows how to rush forward desperately, keep rushing, keep rushing.
That's the voice in his heart and the support of his thoughts.
I don't know how long it has been, as if it's been 10,000 years, and it seems that it's just a moment; I don't know how far I've run, as if it's boundless distance, and as if I'm stepping in place. That's a very strange feeling, very contradictory, but it exists in Lin Jian's heart.
But maybe the sky will cut off the road of Jiansheng. When he seemed to have experienced such a long time for centuries, and it seemed that it was just a blink of an eye, he suddenly stopped.
It's not that he gave up survival, it's that he's tired of running, but that in front of him, there is no end, like an endless abyss.
This is a Jedi, this is a dangerous cliff, wandering clouds, gloomy, strange and gloomy cliff, falling down and smashing bones.
"Haha • • Run away, Lin Jian, keep running? Why don't you run away? Aren't you very motivated and very good at running?" Suddenly, Fang Long's sarcastic laughter came from behind.
Then, it was Fang Long's heavy footsteps. Every step was the sound of friction between his feet and the ground. On this calm night, on the edge of the cliff, it looked extremely harsh.
Every heavy step of footsteps seemed to hit Lin Jian's heart like a bell in a Buddhist temple.
Gradually, Lin Jian's brain also began to wake up. As soon as he woke up, he could no longer stand the overload of his body. He sweated heavily and gasped heavily.
Because he only knew how to escape before, although his body had been overloaded, he did not feel it. But once his consciousness woke up, the tide-like pressure suddenly pressed his whole body, sweating profusely, and almost fell to the ground.
"Lin Jian, God is really going to kill you today. Even God will help me!" Fang Long continued to laugh, and what he said was naturally the cliff.
"Fang Long, don't be proud. Even if I die, I won't give you my baby." Although Lin Jian was too tired to breathe, his voice was still stubborn.
"Haha••••• It's not up to you to decide whether to give me baby or not. It's easy for me to want baby." Fang Long stared at Lin Jian with contemptuous eyes, "Don't forget that your baby is exactly somewhere in your body, and I know it clearly."
(Today's tragedy, the display flashed screen. Later, I took apart the mainframe and made the graphics card. Unexpectedly, the more it was repaired, the worse it became, and I couldn't even turn on the machine. This chapter still came out in the Internet cafe. The environment of the Internet cafe was noisy and the code word status was poor. Today, I only updated one chapter. Please forgive me.)