human suffering

Chapter 1711 Erlang's Appearance

Cai Gen's heart skipped a beat.

The relationship between Yang San and Shi Leilei is beyond doubt.

The contract between husband and wife is sacred and inviolable, Cai Gen agrees very much.

However, the six golden flowers who descended to earth as the seven fairies had such a solid relationship with Yang San, and they were willing to live and die together, which really surprised Cai Gen.

In particular, they don't know the experience of the previous life, and the only relationship is that they grew up together in the orphanage, half-brothers and sisters.

In contrast, those brothers and sisters who are related by blood in the Rashi world, for a single thought, fight to the death, why is the family relationship so cheap?
Jialan God is still begging desperately.

The six golden flowers had already arrived beside Yang San.

At this time, Yang San was no longer able to overdraw his life or willpower to resist the continuous lightning attacks.

The whole body has a very high degree of carbonization, only those big eyes staring at Zeus above, the monstrous hatred proves that he is not dead yet, and he is still unwilling.

The six golden flowers are not much better, but with the blessing of Jialan God, they are stronger than Yang San, and they can still move.

Like stacking an arhat, Yang San's broken body was lifted up, and carbonized body residues continued to fall silently, staining the ground with a little black.

Finally, with the joint efforts of seven people, Yang San was stood up.

Kang Xiaosheng, it should be Kang Xiaosheng.

First, he found the swinging knife, and then speculated that it was Yang San's hand that was holding the swinging knife.

Carefully put it on his shoulders, trying to connect Yang San's arms to his body, so that Yang San still kept his arms stretched out, facing the enemy with the swinging knife.

"Third brother, stab him to death and avenge third sister-in-law."

"Third brother, stab him."

"Third Brother, you must stab him."

"Third brother, if you can't kill him, you have to stab him."

"Third Brother, it is necessary to poke him.

"Third brother, if you don't stab him once, you will die with peace."

Yang San's eyes suddenly lit up, and the recovered look showed that he accepted the proposal of Liuduo Jinhua, even if he couldn't kill him, he had to stab him, otherwise he couldn't close his eyes.

Then, I watched the revenge team composed of seven people slowly move towards the pillar at Zeus' feet.

Move it, I don't know whose hand it fell.

Move again, not to leave someone's foot.

Just like that, moving and discarding.

leaving behind a carbonized stump,
I don't know who's what, and whose baby.

Leave a black trail on the ground.

Cai Gen was deeply moved by the actions of Yang San and Liuduo Jinhua.

It is no longer realistic to defeat the opponent and take revenge.

Even if the six golden flowers have the blessing of Jialan God, the difference in strength is a bit big.

Yang San had already run out of fuel, and it seemed like a luxury to say that he still had a breath, and it was only half a breath, or a dying thought.

So why did they come here?

Is it so important to stab that meaningless knife?

As if seeing through Cai Gen's mind, Xiaotianmao's voice resounded leisurely.

"Master, don't you understand why San Yang is so persistent?

It is hard to understand the behavior of a mantis holding a cart and a mayfly shaking a tree?

That's because you don't understand what kind of person Erlang Shen Yang Jian is.

From the moment he was born, what weighed on his head was the unshakable rule of heaven, just like the god-king Zeus he was facing now.

No odds, no chance, no hope.

He tried, he fought, he tried his best.

Whether in heaven or in the world, what they are best at is probably obliterating the recklessness of the reckless, smoothing the arrogance of the arrogant, and killing the loneliness of the world.

Even in the end, when he split the mountain to save his mother, and his dream shattered on Taoshan, his mother's soul was still obliterated by Tian Tiao.

That made all his sacrifices meaningless.

It also made him understand that apart from tyrannical strength, justice is nothing but a blank sheet of paper that can be smeared by others.

The boundary between right and wrong has always been a myth written by the strong.

So he is determined to amend the rules of heaven so that his mother's tragedy will never happen again.

He was the boy who slayed the dragon, and he eventually became a dragon.

After splitting the mountain to save his mother and breaking his dream in Taoshan, he chose to join Tiantiao.

Since then, he has become the thug of the heavenly court and the guardian of the sky.

From then on, the young dragon slayer, who was supposed to fall into the devil's way and cut the sky, has finally become a judicial god who controls the number of stocks.

If Tiantiao can only be shaken by becoming a dragon, Erlang chose claws and teeth.

Heaven regards him as a pawn, but he wants to be a chess player.

Use the power given to him by Tian Tiao to resist Tian Tiao, and that uncle.

It's a pity that after he worked hard, foresighted, pretended to be crazy, and worked so hard for so many years, the wheel of life didn't turn.

It is ridiculous enough that everyone looked up to Tiantiao in reverence, and the mountain that weighed on Erlang's heart was easily crushed by the life wheel when Tianting lived and died.

So, master, don't think that Yang San you see is Erlang's original appearance.

If Erlang is just like this, then Yang San is really not worthy of retrieving his memory.

Look, even if Yang San doesn't know who he is, the gene of resisting power in his heart still plays a role.

He has never lacked the courage to challenge the power, this is the piss in his bones.

It's just that whether it's back home or the All Heavens Association, it's not strong enough, not stimulating enough, and it can't be stimulated.

This is what Erlang should look like. "

That's it.

Cai Gen really didn't know enough about Yang Jian's myths and legends.

The usual myths and legends have not talked about the inside story of these heavenly courts.

Except for Xiao Tianmao, who is close to him, no one else knows what Erlang Shen Yang Jian has shouldered, endured, embraced, and chosen.

At this time, looking at Yang San's back, although it was black and dilapidated, it was still a bit tall.

"Xiaotian, what Yang San was like before, that's all about him.

You are not afraid, he fell here?
Reincarnated again, don't know what year and month, don't you worry? "

Xiao Tianmao was also seen through by Cai Gen. By telling Cai Gen, the Erlang God in his memory became more vivid, and the torture made him feel even more uncomfortable.

However, does he have other options?

Now that the cuties are out, how long can the reincarnation last?
If the life wheel really stops, Yang San will die as well, and there will be no reincarnation.

Not only for Yang San, but also for all the gods who cast their fate, this life will be their last life, and there is no chance.

Cai Gen didn't know, and Xiaotianmao didn't dare to say, let alone think about it.

"Master, I believe that all arrangements are the best arrangements."

Best arrangement?
Cai Gen didn't pay attention to this sentence, let alone think deeply about it.

Looking at Yang San's revenge group of seven again, his mentality is completely different.

There was also more admiration for Yang San's behavior.

"Yang San, come on, stab that old Bilden to death."

"Third Uncle is right, you little ruffian, come on."

"Hero, stab my cousin to death, and I will treat you to a sauna."

"come on."

"You can do it"

(End of this chapter)