Warhammer 40k: Far East Storm

Chapter 339 Go Fight! Go and win!

Pain can make people nervous breakdown, but happiness can also achieve this effect. If you really want to delve into it, the latter's effect may be better.

Most people who have had an intersection with drug addicts will probably sigh that drugs are so terrible that they can really change a person so completely.

All those who are introduced into the abyss by drugs will quickly fall in endless and irresistible happiness, and eventually sink into the depths of endless darkness. What firmly attracts these addicts is not the drugs themselves, but the supreme happiness brought by drugs.

That can make you forget all the pain, carefree, the happiness of the body and fairyland, and such a happy fairyland is more dangerous than all battlefields. With only one negligence, you will fall into it forever and can't extricate yourself.

Because people are, after all, creatures living in reality.

For people, the most difficult thing is self-control. There are many great men in history. They are extremely powerful. When they dominate, they can even control everything around them. A family, a province, a country, and even most of the world. The whole world will dance to their words. As long as they stamp their feet, the world will tremble. They have reached a height that ordinary people can never reach, but even if it is them, it is difficult for them to control their desires, because they are more terrible enemies than the world.

This is also the reason why the lust left a gift for Li. The god did not have it at all, and he did not disdain to do other superfluous things. He just gave you strength, and then waited at ease, waiting for what he regarded as inevitable to happen gradually.

When a person loses all the shackles and can do something completely unharmed, his change will be very thorough and interesting. The simplest example is a polite gentleman who lives in the city. When he walks alone on the country road, he will not mind walking into the bushes, untie his belt, and eliminate the backlog of stock in **. And this is something he will never do on weekdays, because as long as he is an adult, he will never defecate anywhere.

At first, when Li absorbed the soul through the sword of his ancestors, he only felt a little excited. At that time, he didn't care, because if he wanted to do such a thing, the excitement was inevitable, but when he inserted the sword of his ancestors into the spring and crazily absorbed the soul flowing in the endless circuit of Eden. Only then did he realize the test he had been subjected to.

The souls of the Ling people do not bring pressure to Li. On the contrary, they can bring pleasure to Li, which is a great satisfaction. And this is even more terrible. Once Li succumbs to such pressure and is overwhelmed by this happiness, he will become a beast who only knows how to pursue happiness, an irrational and evil puppet living in the universe.

The best way is to let go immediately. Stay away from this kind of test and **, and don't put yourself in danger.

However, if this is an environment that can be easily let go, then things are too simple.

Li can't let go. He must absorb enough souls and accumulate enough power to break the stars. What makes Li even more headache is that he doesn't know how many souls he has absorbed, or how much power he has accumulated to break the stars. In this regard, No one can exchange experience with Li at all.

Li can let go at any time, but what if he doesn't have enough strength after letting go? This is not to draw a line with a ruler. It's just enough. This is to break the stars. Who knows how much energy is needed to do it? What if the sword is not long enough to reach because you let go early? Or what if it's long enough, but you can't cut it because of lack of strength? So the only thing Li can do now is to absorb the soul of Eden and then attack with all his strength. As long as you do your best, you don't have to worry about the result.

Li must be like this. For this reason, Weisen has risked his life. For this reason, countless souls will be burned out. As a person holding the hilt of the sword, as a person waving a long sword, how can there be a little room for retreat at this time?

Besides, Li never believes that he will fail!

It's just a trap of conspiracy. Maybe this is the stage arranged by the evil god for a long time. Maybe the enemies in the chaotic space want not only Eden, but also have long been included in the capture list, but no matter what they want, Li will never let them be happy. If their own If the tutor can face the temptation to defeat the evil god, then he has no reason to retreat at all!

"Hahahahaha!!! More, more!!! Come on, all of them! Don't stop," in the golden light, Li roared loudly, and then stretched out a hand and stretched out his middle finger to the darkness in the distance. "No matter what you want, you will never succeed! Because I'm very, very unhappy now!"

This is a battle of will. As long as you don't admit defeat, as long as you are not defeated, and as long as you insist on moving in the direction of victory, no matter what kind of trap, no obstacle, you can't hinder him at all!

Li gritted his teeth, kept his sanity sober, and accumulated the power in the sword. Anyway, he would stick to the last moment, and then let the sharp blade cut through the sky!

The tower of the crescent moon continues to rise, while the gold around Li is becoming more and more shining and dazzling. Under the dark clouds covering the sky and in the dark night without any light, Eden's soul gathered in a sword, emitting a touching light on the rising tower. Bright.

It seemed to be in a desperate situation. The lighthouse that guided the traveler forward flashed with the light of hope. Those who did not understand the meaning of these lights couldn't help but feel the trembling in their hearts when they saw the light.

***

Outside a chaotic camp, Ai Lin and Xishan looked at the light gradually rising in the distance with a strange face. At the moment when the plan failed, the two had left the hostile Eden. There was no need for them to take any adventure, because victory was doomed.

"What the hell is going on?" Ai Lin said with a gloomy face, "Are those spiritual people crazy? Is it just to make such a big momentum just to light a lamp?

"Are you worried?" Xishan smiled and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. No matter what they do, they are just killing themselves." The witch Xishan sneered and said, "The overall situation has been decided. Even if we don't succeed in destroying the sword of our ancestors, the other troops you sent have completed the task perfectly. They don't have spaceships, and they can't take off. Such a long distance is the gap that these pathetic guys can never cross."

"That said, I still always feel something wrong," Ai Lin shook his head. "But even if it is a mentor, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do in this situation. Moreover, our enemy is not a mentor. After all, he is still a human being, and it is impossible to win the trust of the spiritual people. Forget it, it's useless to think too much," Erlin suddenly sighed, "Suddenly I feel that the soldiers on the opposite side are really pathetic. Although it is a deadly struggle, do they still want to emit such a shining light? Although the moon is the enemy, their struggle is doomed to be meaningless.

***

In the distant mud, a howling banshee slowly emerged from the corrupt mud. Her sharp blade had long been lost on the battlefield, and her armor had long been broken. Although her eyes could not pass through the thick clouds, she could still feel the terrible scars that were opening in the sky. That's the big mouth of chaos, which is the source of all despair.

But at this time, the banshee looked at the light that was slowly rising in the distance?

"Do you still want to continue to fight?" In the mud, the banshee asked herself in such a confused voice, but the hot tears rolled down her face uncontrollably.

***

In a chaotic field camp, two chaotic warriors have taken off their iron armor and are waiting anxiously, while a ** spiritual woman is lying on the ground with her eyes, her thighs open, allowing an ugly body to shrug on the woman.

She is the No. 5 who used to travel with Li.

No. 5 is not that she can't fight. Even if the ranger is covered with **, it is dangerous. But what is the purpose of the battle? If the ending is the same, and if no matter how you fight, you can't change the ending, then the so-called battle is just a dying struggle.

Despair has devoured No. 5's mind. She is like a broken doll, allowing the enemy to do such things on her without feeling, and allowing the body she once cherished to be played with by the enemy.

She doesn't care about this.

At this moment, from the cover of the trees, a light was slowly rising in the distance.

This light from the soul illuminates the empty eyes of No. 5. In the depths of these godless eyes, there seemed to be a spark, and suddenly flashed and jumped.

***

In the depths of the cave, vigorous or staggering figures appear from the darkness;

In the jungle, secret figures gradually emerge from the void;

In the hiding place, the sentry soldier rushed to the camp excitedly, woke everyone up, and pointed his trembling fingers to the rising lighthouse, but he couldn't say a word;

On the battlefield, the eyes of the broken ghost lord lit up again. These machines, which should have been destroyed, struggled to stand up with their broken bodies.

On the top of the mountain, a small group of phase spiders suddenly appeared from the void. They looked up at the slowly rising light. Under the light, more and more phase spiders appeared from the void and spread all over the mountain.

In the sound of the wind, the whispers in the quiet are quickly transmitted with the spiritual energy; it floats over the hills, across the riverbanks, over the grass, through the dilapidated cities, through the sharp flowers of countless people, and sent out by their mouths, drifting farther away.

All these, whether it is the light that shakes the souls of the spiritual people or the whispers hidden in the wind, are repeating such a sentence repeatedly...

"Go and fight! Go and win!"