Mythological origin

Chapter 159 Live and Die Together
noise.

Endless, more than 120 decibels of noise ravaged the audience.

What bungalows, what tall buildings, all of them were turned into ruins in round after round of impacts.

Lin Yuedong, who was wearing the tortoise shell of the molecular-level high-density Xuanhua layer, was beaten all the time.

Every time he was hammered, his body would pull out a tens of meters long tunnel towards the surface under the action of huge inertia.

All the buildings along the way are erased like pictures passed by with an eraser.

These two silver monsters didn't seem to understand any spell bombing, only pure violence, attacking punch after punch.

But sometimes, such pure violence is more desperate than dazzling spells.

Because there is no tricky parry at all.

If hard power is not enough, there is only the end of being beaten to death.

"Are we...will we die here?" Lin Yue asked in a little panic as he moved the cat pendant on his head.

She couldn't see what was going on outside Xuanhua at all, she felt like she was in a small boat that was swayed wildly by the strong wind and huge waves, waiting for the ending of either calm or the ship being destroyed, and doing everything else less than.

In just tens of seconds, the only remaining light on the battlefield that was almost completely reduced to ruins was also shrouded in the smoke and dust raised by the fist wind.

From time to time, pools of blood and fresh meat can be seen on the ground, which are the last imprints left in the world by those who have no time to escape.

Even though Lin Yuedong has worked hard to limit the scope of the battle, for a fifth-order transcendent who can move at the speed of sound at will, after a battle, it is not a problem to corrupt a radius of more than ten miles.

But fortunately, the place where he lives is the famous villa area in the world, and the population density is pitifully low.

In the large and small manors with an area of ​​​​acres, there are only dozens of servants, some of which are even empty villas, and there are basically no people there.

They fought for more than a minute, and Lin Yuedong glanced at it, and almost 200 people died because of it.

If this battle broke out in the city center, the number of people killed would probably be a hundred times that of the present.

"Don't... worry, I can withstand it for the time being. Fortunately, I lured them away and didn't go to the city."

Although he is a fish belly in the fifth rank and has no power to fight back, Lin Yuedong, who has a tortoise shell, is not so easy to kill.

The direction of the evolution of extraordinary life cultivation is that it is getting harder and harder to die.

At least that's the way the Empire went.

I don't know if it was influenced by Bai Mo, the empire has been obsessed with ordering the cultivation tree in the direction of life.

After entering the fifth level, after the second sublimation of life, the ability to survive has been greatly enhanced.

The protection of the Xuanhua layer of a fifth-level psionic monk is enough to easily withstand the firepower of tens of thousands of regular combat troops in the empire.

Nuclear weapons with insufficient yield are also difficult to break defenses.

However, in the face of the ultimate weapon of the empire—the Yangyan Star Fusion Cannon, which is enough to melt through the planet, it is still on the verge of disappearing.

Of course, using this thing to deal with the mere fifth-order is a cannon to fight mosquitoes.

……

"At this time you are still talking about these things, you agreed to be good, and you are still learning how to be a hero, and now you can't protect yourself!!!" Maomao said with a slightly crying voice.

She finally understands now that Lin Yuedong's sonic boom just now was not careless at all, nor was it a show of fanfare. It was actually to lure the monster away and prevent the other party from rushing and killing at will in the crowded urban area.

It would not be difficult for a Tier [-] powerhouse who insisted on causing destruction in the city to take six-figure lives before being suppressed by a stronger power.

On weekdays, the higher-level monks almost all live and practice in their own private leaders. From the time they receive the news to the time they take action to suppress it, it takes at least three to five minutes.

For a few minutes, if there is no existence of the same level to block the Sonic Peerless from mowing the grass, it will definitely be a huge disaster.

"It's a pity that there is a monster that has not been led away." Lin Yuedong said in a hoarse voice.

The storm-like fists outside were rapidly depleting the psionic energy reserves in his body. He reckoned that he could only hold on for another ten minutes at most.

But this is totally enough.

There are so many powerful people in the empire, and such a big event on the leader ship will reach the ears of the real big shots in at most two or three minutes.

When they make a move, the game of these fifth-order monsters will be over.

"After this time, I'm afraid I'll have to practice hard." Lin Yuedong laughed at himself, "It's really uncomfortable to be beaten and completely incapable of fighting back."

"For these guys, is it worth it?" Lin Zilan asked Lin Yuedong with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

After she came to the empire, she felt from the beginning to the end that the two of them, or the people who came from the white land, were not really accepted by this country, nor could they integrate into their circle.

This is much worse than when it was in the White Land.

But there is no way. With Lin Yuedong's ability and poor cultivation aptitude, it is basically within his lifetime to earn the resources to break through to the fourth level within the rules of the game in Baizhidadi.

He also sometimes thinks that if he hadn't voted for the empire, he might be like many acquaintances in the past, who have turned into a pile of loess.

After coming to the empire, the two have always felt that they are just foreigners, but Lin Yuedong doesn't mind too much. He is essentially a dead house with a little social fear, and it is better not to have to deal with outsiders.

"The ones who don't like us are all the narrow-minded old men back then, and the young people who don't even know what the land of Bai is. What's wrong with them?"

"..."

What Lin Yuedong said like an old man made Lin Zilan at a loss for words.

The imperial people who were born later did not know the grievances and grievances of the earth period.

It was only then that she remembered that she and Lin Yuedong were both over 500 years old.

If she hadn't signed the co-existence and co-death contract developed by the Light Sacred Sect with the other party, she, a Tier [-] little cat demon, would soon come to the end of her life.

The natural lifespan of the two who signed the spiritual contract will be limited to the one with the higher cultivation level, but it has the effect of living together and dying together.

No matter which of the two dies, the other dies immediately.

For high-level monks, this is an extremely fatal weakness.

But in this world, there are always strange feelings that cross ages, genders, and races.

The huge gap in life expectancy between monks and monks, between monks and mortals, has created countless tragedies on longevity, and the long-lived species can only helplessly watch the short-lived species die of old age.

In order to put an end to this uncomfortable mess, Guangshengjiao developed the "Live and Die Together" spiritual deed to make up for the regret that those who love each other cannot truly live and die together.

(End of this chapter)