The fisherman druid is in another world

Chapter 189 Death in battle

Brower's analysis before his death was still not thorough enough.

People like him will rarely make stupid mistakes unless they have excessive desires.

Robbo's performance was so amazing that Brower couldn't help but want to take action secretly, using the hallucinogenic black mist to eliminate the helpers.

Judy, Sam, and the two unfortunate agents involved in the incident.

As long as these traps in Brower's eyes exist, they will probably be used by Robbo and bring out their value.

Therefore, Brower hopes they can be legitimately erased.

Without wings and minions, Robo would lose many options and his dependence on him would greatly increase.

Sitting on the side of the Holy Spirit Cult, Brower naturally imagined the most ideal situation: Robo, Olivia and the Lambda team would all suffer losses, and he would become the fisherman with the last laugh.

Unfortunately, Robo, who suffers from a phobia of insufficient firepower, fully demonstrated the characteristics of silver coins.

As a time traveler, he actually couldn't trust anyone.

Not to mention Brower, even Judy Warren has a hidden hand.

However, even if it is so dark, at this moment, I have to lament that fate has played a trick on people.

Because his instinct told him that this was his burial place.

The boss at the end of the level has appeared. He has the height and physique of Yao Ming. He is dressed in rags like sacks, which cannot hide his big breasts and buttocks.

Her skin is tight, her muscles are tangible, and her temperament is heroic yet feminine, just like a female warrior who came from a wild era across time and space.

The only thing that's weird is those eyes. It was a pair of beast eyes like a lion or a tiger.

Against the backdrop of the dim light here, the light is deep and eerie.

The witch was like a well-fed lion, obviously not in a hurry to hunt. She was studying a highly decomposed head with a very focused expression, as if she was studying a piece of art in detail.

The coffee table is made of wooden piles and the stone pillars are used to create a decent person's style and elegance.

In contrast, Olivia seemed to be encountering a natural enemy. Although she was still far away, she looked helpless and uneasy. It was as if she was seeing an adult tyrannosaurus.

Even if you are really exposed, you may not be as panicked as you are now.

Olivia herself found it incredible. She didn't understand why this happened, but Robbo came up with an explanation at the right time: "The pressure field!"

After a pause, he added: "Do you still remember the Plan E I told you?"

Olivia was startled when she heard this, and then became anxious: "No..."

Luo Bo interrupted in a deep voice: "Show your professionalism!"

Olivia's eyes were red.

The E in Plan E means END, a concept that Robbo mentioned to Olivia when he borrowed the townspeople's kitchen for cooking yesterday afternoon.

Olivia didn't take it seriously at the time, and even half-truthfully laughed and called Rob a bastard.

After all, this plan means that the situation is difficult and dangerous, and victory is achieved in defeat. To this end, someone needs to risk their lives to fight, artificially creating a situation where the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman wins.

And this kind of plan is almost equivalent to asking others to sacrifice and contribute, which is naturally disgusting.

But she never thought that now Luo Bo would take the initiative to become a 'snipe' and give her the opportunity of being a 'fisherman'.

Olivia also knew that this was a rational choice and the right choice.

Analyzing the boss battle based on the current situation, let alone assisting, her performance would be regarded as excellent if she could not become a burden.

Only in the context of a lose-lose situation can she possibly play any role.

But the emotional touch made it particularly difficult for her to accept such a choice.

There is no lack of specific identity of Brian Greene, which makes this scene too subversive. Who would have thought that the famous playboy Brian, the heir to a billionaire inheritance, could be so hard-core?

Money, good looks, strength, brains, and talent... so perfect. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he was so unlucky that he encountered such a desperate and dangerous situation.

Rob himself also found his situation ironic.

But to be fair, I think it makes sense.

Jianghu is inherently dangerous, let alone involving the supernatural.

No one can say which will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

But there is one truth that is unbreakable, that is, the more you go into the mountain, the more you end up in trouble.

This is the person in front of me.

Fierce and strange.

Thousand-year-old demon.

I had vaguely known that there was a "big product" beforehand, but now I thought it was too big to handle...

How could there be so many just right, how could one person take advantage of all the advantages?

Of course, the truth is this, but emotionally it's still a bit... difficult to calm down.

It's really hard to let go of a prosperous and simmering life that is about to come to an end here.

Yes, I just feel reluctant to leave this short but magnificent life like Nanke's dream. There is nothing else, such as regret, guilt, remorse... none of these.

Even Rob himself felt strange about this intention.

"It turns out that the self-destructive complex has never been far away; it turns out that the only thing missing is a decent death is not Ye Gong's love for dragons."

Like many ordinary people who have lived a salty life, Luo Bo also had the negative thought of "I'm tired, speed up".

For this kind of spiritual fatigue, relying on chicken soup and self-persuasion is no longer effective.

The main reason why I couldn't put it into action was the emotional bond.

To put it more deeply, I have actually lived enough.

Although "enough" here is taken seriously, it is actually far from enough.

There are actually many things that we have not experienced but are worth experiencing.

But on the other hand, how many people can experience all the wonderful things in the world?

What's more, the so-called excitement is just new clothes of different styles. Looking at their essence, they are just that. So, this is a question of quantity, not availability.

Some people are greedy. They would like to wear the same style in 256 colors to be satisfied.

Some people are relatively light-hearted. They will be satisfied after hearing two or three jokes of the same type. If they listen to more jokes, they will feel bored.

Therefore, this kind of mental fatigue has a certain relationship with despair about the future caused by insufficient abilities, poor circumstances, etc., but it is not the main cause.

Anyway, Luo Bo never admitted that he had suicidal tendencies because he knew that he would probably do nothing for the rest of his life and could only envy, envy and hate the so-called good life of those tall, handsome and rich people.

He has passed the sensitive and vulnerable adolescence, and he is not so miserable that he is burdened with all kinds of money and love debts, so that he is under too much pressure and his life feels like torture.

He just thought about it, thought it through, and then felt that life was just like that, so he pretended to be more serious and said: What is the joy of life? Why fear death?

He also refuted this line of thinking more than once, thinking that it was because he was too full, too idle, and had to face life and death. He was probably a coward, afraid of heights when jumping off cliffs, or too cold when diving.

So he lived in this kind of dialectical thinking, day after day.

I thought I would spend the rest of my life in this state and die on the bed, but I never thought that there would be a day when I could see my heart and measure my true meaning.

"It's a little late, but it's not too late!" Luo Bo began to hold back his anger. This ultimate move can be called a soul-burning blow. Its key operation can be simply summarized as self-impression.

It sounds silly, but that's actually what it is.

Isn’t the key point of idealism just in these four words?

Regarding the extraordinary, Robben has a set of self-consistent logic.

The purpose of Nightmare God Refining is to force Luo Bo to earn his own living, change his materialistic thinking, and become more adaptable to the idealistic extraordinary environment.

Robb did exactly that.

Activate the transcendent and condense the divine.

There is no doubt that this is much more efficient and profound than relying on fishing for treasures to get closer to the extraordinary.

Now, it can be said that Luo Bo has already taken the road of ‘everything he wishes will come true’.

Of course, having extraordinary idealistic dreams come true does not mean fantasizing or dreaming.

The thinking here also needs to be based on reality.

In other words, idealism and materialism complement each other.

To be more specific, Robo couldn't directly rely on his imagination to curse the witch to death, but he had a way to transform himself into a supernatural blade that could hurt the demon.

There is a saying that the human body is a huge treasure house. Another saying is that the universe of consciousness is vast and profound.

If it is normal for ordinary people, the two means speaking and listening.

But Luo Bo is an extraordinary person. He has personally experienced the enhancement of flesh and blood and the sublimation of soul, so he knows and believes these.

What is lacking is nothing more than the time for practice and the process of growth.

Now that his emotions are in place and his sensibility has exceeded the critical point, he is like a lighter with sufficient temperature, trying to ignite the cultivation materials that were originally used for steady improvement and explode them.

This is the essence of burning souls and burning lives, having causes and effects to rely on, rather than just thinking out of thin air.

The witch who was playing with the rotting head paused.

Although it didn't even look at Luo Bo, this place was its absolute home, and it controlled everything.

It may seem arrogant to say this, but it does have the qualities to be arrogant.

The bones and heads scattered here are proof.

"Are you so anxious to die?" the witch asked, her words were clear and her voice was very pleasant. It also contained a different kind of temptation that people could not ignore, let alone ignore.

Luo Bo smiled calmly: "No, I'm afraid that after a while, even if I have the determination to fight, I won't have the mental energy to enter a transcendent state."

Obviously, Luo Bo has noticed the erosion of the environment. Although he does not know exactly what kind of force is at work, he knows that it is indeed the will and strength that are being eroded.

The witch smiled sweetly, threw the head aside, crossed her legs, rested her right elbow on the pusher, supported her chin with her hand, and said with interest: "Why do you have to fight so hard? I don't believe that you are unique to yourself. Nothing is known.

It would be a pity that you are so special and only used to make food.

You have to know that loneliness is sometimes more lonely than hunger. "

Luo Bo followed the topic with a venomous tongue: "So the tears of loneliness always flow down the corners of the mouth in vain, right?"

The witch giggled and said, "You are really interesting. I haven't met someone like you for a long time.

Those who came before you were just Twolegs, and I didn't even bother to communicate with them. "

"If I hadn't entered a transcendental state, I'm afraid in your eyes, I would just be a two-legged beast with a good scalp."

The witch blinked and curled her lips and said, "Yeah! This statement is indeed irrefutable."

Then he said: "But I hope you understand that we don't really have to fight to the death. I think you are still very pleasing to the eye."

Luo Bo continued to follow the topic with a venomous tongue: "It's as pleasing to the eyes as a young woman encountering a beautiful fold-eared cat?"

The witch asked back: "Does it feel shameful to you to be raised by a strong man?"

"It's not particularly shameful, especially when faced with a life-and-death decision. Since ancient times, the only option is death. If I hadn't known that there was almost no possibility of life and death, I wouldn't have fought so hard."

The witch shook her head slightly: "You are too decisive, you should try to give me more trust."

"Before the pigs enter the slaughterhouse, they also think that they may just change rooms and continue to live a life of three meals a day."

"Since you said so..." The witch's body just shook slightly, and she was in front of Luo Bo in an instant. Her fingers and claws were like sharp blades, cutting off the ribs, inserting into Luo Bo's chest, grabbing Luo Bo's heart, and then Only the second half of the sentence was said: "...If I don't fulfill my promise, wouldn't it be a letdown?"

But Luo Bo seemed completely unaware and could still laugh out loud: "There is a saying in my hometown that whoever can't keep calm will lose."

The witch stuck one hand on the back of Luo Bo's neck and picked him up with one hand like an adult lifting a child. With the other hand, she squeezed Luo Bo's heart and asked with a sinister smile: "What now?"

Luo Bo said calmly: "I lost, but you didn't win either."

The witch's expression changed, and then she realized that at some point, Luo Bo's left hand had been attached to its lower abdomen.

While the two were chattering, Luo Bo had been condensing a sword, a magical blade with his right arm as the blade.

The idea came from Capricorn Seurat of the Saint Seiya Zodiac.

Seurat has a holy sword built into his right arm. Luo Bo's sword doesn't have that kind of legs, and it can't be said to be holy, but it is magical enough. After all, it is condensed by burning life and soul.

As soon as the swordsman appeared, the witch felt threatened, so her movements stagnated, and then she began to PUA Luo Bo, trying to suppress Luo Bo's spirit with the witch's charming voice.

It's a pity that Luo Bo was even better at talking and acted like "the truth becomes clearer with more arguments".

Seeing that Luo Bo's magical sword was becoming more and more powerful, the witch couldn't hold back her anger and launched an attack first.

As everyone knows, this is also within Luo Bo's plan.

Although the divine sword is good, if it fails to hit, everything is in vain.

Why did Luo Bo decide to launch Plan E? In addition to believing in extraordinary perception, after comprehensive analysis, he clearly realized that due to the disparity in strength between the two sides, he had to sacrifice his life to have a chance.

This opportunity is not only to rely on burning life and burning soul to condense a powerful blow, but also to use one's body as bait in exchange for the opportunity to attack.

So luring the snake out of its hole is the first step.

Building the plank road openly and crossing Chencang secretly is the second move.

The witch not only completed the black tiger's heart removal, but also successfully sealed his magical sword.

It was precisely because the witch's right arm was pinched off, which was equivalent to breaking the sword, that the witch freed her hand to lift him up.

Little did he know that at the same time as the witch broke her sword, his real killing move struck at the witch's vital point...

‘Ding-deng-deng! ’ The witch took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

Luo Bo, who lost his support, fell to the ground like a rag doll that had been played with, unable to even perform instinctive protective actions.

But he tried his best and blew the whistle.

The witch covered her abdomen with her bloody hands and said with an ugly face: "How do you know..."

Robb grinned: "I always knew."

The tall and burly witch is just a puppet spawned by the mutation, and the real alien species is sitting in her womb.

Luo Bo possesses divinity, and from the very beginning, his idea was to observe with special senses to confirm his vital points. After all, he basically only has one chance.

As for the specific attack method, it is not complicated to say, it is to give away one's own divinity.

Mine is honey and he is arsenic. He firmly believes in his divinity and is completely opposite to the witch.

At the same time, he also firmly believes that the operation of 'sending warmth' is more likely to succeed.

There is nothing wrong with his gift itself, it is absolutely a great supplement.

In this way, the witch's life instinct is to desire it, rather than to be wary of it.

But although things are good, they may not lead to a happy life.

Just like relying on tiger and wolf medicine to make yourself brave and become a god of war in bed, but the result is that you will become popular...

Olivia heard the whistle and ran over.

Luo Bo's lips were already blue at this time, and his face was covered with a gray and defeated look. He trembled and said: "Blast its head, don't get close!"

‘Boom boom! ’ Olivia fired her gun neatly, single bullet + special bullet, directly blowing the witch’s head off.

This gun was originally used by Rob and was given to Olivia when Plan E was launched.

At that time, the witch didn't even bother to pay attention to such small actions. After all, Olivia was a normal person.

But now, without a head, it is like a computer without a CPU. Even though the alien is a computer master, it cannot control the body under such circumstances.

Then the out-of-control body began to show nightmare-like horror, and the limbs were deformed, just like the one performed in {Parasite Beast}, with the whip blade waving, cracking stone and breaking gold.

This is not the ability of the puppet, but the abnormality displayed by the power of the alien species through the out-of-control body.

Originally, the alien species could play at least the second stage. Once the witch's body was destroyed, it would absorb its remaining energy and make a glorious debut.

But it doesn't work now. I ate too much all at once, and venting only released part of my power. However, the mysterious essence of the information type remained inside, further integrating and expanding the pollution.

This is also the reason why alien species are out of control.

Because Luo Bo was too close to the witch, he was naturally affected by her madness. He was cut into several sections, and no whole body was left.

Even so, he still used his last strength to warn: "Witch Cockroach, don't be careless, explode the head as soon as it is born."

Olivia burst into tears ‘Bah! Bah! ’ He straightened up, biting his lower lip to keep from crying, and nodded vigorously...

This was the last sight Robbo saw.

Next, he fell into darkness, his thoughts stagnated, and he died.

(End of this chapter)