The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 1254 Fate

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Above Qinghe Lake, there is a huge gray sphere suspended, which is the domain of dominance.

A series of air bullets hit the gray sphere, but they seemed to hit the phantom, without any effect.

"Damn it!" Lao 7 shouted desperately with tears on his face, "Why! Why is this happening!"

Ten minutes ago.

Gao Yang and his group flew from Qingshan to Qinghe Lake. Only Lao 7 did not go, and the person who replaced him was a [Stand-in] dummy.

This is the back-up plan arranged by Gao Yang.

Gao Yang must consider the worst case scenario: the dragon is the enemy, and launches a large-scale domination field to catch them all.

If so, Old 7 will immediately destroy the dominance field from the outside.

Old 7 possesses [Finger Power], and later he understands the [Shooter Field]. "Air Bullets" can hit super long distances and are most suitable for sniping.

Old 7 held the telescope and watched the changes.

Sure enough, the dragon activated [Domination].

Old 7 felt that his eyes were blank. When he came to his senses, the Dominion Domain appeared, but it was only half the size of the lake.

Old 7 was shocked: This is too small!
You know, when Dragon first dealt with Greed, his domain of dominance covered the entire Apple Island.

Although he was very puzzled, Old 7 did not dare to delay and immediately fired an air cannon with a long range, hitting the target without any damage.

He was shocked: Could it be that the qualitative change of level 8 [Dominator] is not the range, but the invincibility both inside and outside?
Old 7 wore the flying suit invented by Dr. Jia, jumped off the cliff, rushed to Qinghe Lake as quickly as possible, and fired at the domination field at close range.

Ten minutes passed.

Old 7 was sweating profusely and gasping for air. He didn't know how many rounds of "air bombs" he fired. They were enough to smash a building into sieves, but they couldn't do anything to this gray sphere.

"U--"

Suddenly, the gray sphere vibrated at high speed, as if a pair of invisible hands were shaking it violently.

"Wow—"

After a few seconds, the gray sphere exploded and disappeared without a trace.

No dragon, no Gao Yang, no one else, nothing.

Old 7 was dumbfounded.

A few seconds later, he knelt on the ice with a pop.

Old 7 is not afraid of death, but he hopes to die fighting with his companions instead of losing inexplicably.

That time I was lazy! Arrogant that time! This time too!

Why are you so cowardly every time!
Why is it so difficult for ordinary people to be heroes even if they are failed heroes?
"Why!"

Old 7 opened his arms and complained loudly towards the ruthless night sky.

"Cough cough."

Old 7 was startled. Bailiyi didn't know when he was standing next to him.

"Teacher Baili!"

For a moment, Old 7's embarrassment outweighed his grief and anger. He quickly stood up and patted his knees: "Didn't Brother Yang tell you to hide? Why did you come out?"

Bailiyi was wearing a white coat, with his hands in his pockets, looking at the empty lake: "They came in."

"Door?"

Old 7 was stunned, his scalp numb: "Holy shit! It turns out there really is a door to the end! Did they open the door?"

Bailiyi nodded.

Old 7 was in disbelief: "Have you already deduced these?" Bailiyi nodded.

"Then...what will happen to them?"

Bailiyi shook his head: "Human beings are 'generals' when they open the door. What happens behind the door is not on my cause and effect chessboard."

Old 7 came back to his senses after being shocked: "No! You say you don't know every time, but it turns out you know every time! You are such a bad old man!"

"This time it's true."

A tear rolled down Bailiyi's face: "Teacher, you are right."

——"Fate can be crossed, but you need to cross it yourself; destiny can be changed, but you need to change it yourself."

Bailiyi took off his glasses, took out his handkerchief, wiped the lenses carefully, and put them back on.

The night wind blew, and he looked up at the stars, his voice desolate and grateful:

"Cang Dao, I'm doing pretty well with this crutch. Now, it's time to give everything back to you."

"What do you mean?" Old 7 was a little confused.

Bailiyi was still looking up at the stars with a smile on his face: "The universe is infinite certainty, and people are infinite possibilities. How lucky we are."

Old 7 felt bad, "Wait a moment, teacher, please tell me..."

"Wow—"

Bailiyi "melted" and turned into a ball of extreme white energy.

This energy stretched into a dazzling straight line, extending wirelessly to both sides, like a horizon.

In the blink of an eye, the horizon disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Old 7 was dumbfounded again and even suspected that the minute Bailiyi appeared was just his illusion.

After a while, he finally accepted the reality and sadly realized one thing: he was abandoned by everyone, and he became the only most useless awakened person in the foggy world.

He knelt down again with a "pop" sound, opened his arms, and looked up to the sky and screamed.

"Why!"

……

Inside the simple wooden window is a desk and a candlestick. The candlelight is swaying, and two people are sitting opposite each other.

On the left is a wise old man, and on the right is a humble young man.

The two chatted without sound, and their lines were presented in the form of a dialog box.

The old man: "Baili, can you pass the battle tomorrow?"

Housheng: "Forget it."

Old man: "How?"

Hou Sheng: "Three thousand chess games, all lost."

Old man: "..."

Later generation: "But I have a dream. In the dream, future generations can break the situation."

Old man: "It turns out... God's will is here."

Young student: "Teacher, I will also fight in tomorrow's battle."

The old man: "You will lose the battle, so why bother?"

Housheng: "I have made up my mind, please ask the teacher to make it happen."

The old man: "The Tao is in the sky, and the destiny is in the heart. If you want to fight, then fight."

(End of this chapter)