Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 3905 Don’t Cry

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The two legs were stuck, and Fa Tian couldn't hold Ning Shu away. Ning Shu was cruel and cut off both of his legs. His soul was originally transparent, but now it was even more invisible.

That huge hand penetrated directly through the painting wall and grabbed Ning Shu and the others.

Those big hands are like heaven and earth, and they will be caught no matter where they run.

Fatian said: "We can't escape like this. We can only escape by shielding ourselves."

Ning Shu knew that this giant beast would follow it even if it chased it to the ends of the earth. Unless it could catch something, it didn't catch what it should.

Just like the little mouse bumped into the giant hand in order to save Li Wen, thus letting Li Wen escape from tracking.

Now they face the same situation.

Fatian transformed from a whip into a humanoid form, except that one leg was missing and empty. He stood on one leg. He used to look like a seven or eight year old, but now he looks like a four or five year old.

It's smaller than when it transformed.

Ning Shu burst into tears immediately.

Fa Tian's face was extremely pale, with pain and exhaustion on his face, and he said to Ning Shu: "Is there any way you can block it for a while, and I will draw a divine pattern to hide our aura."

"I'll give it a try..."

"The law of water is useless. It is only the power in the small world of the plane. It is a very low-level power and cannot hide our breath." Fa Tian said hurriedly.

It's a law, not a rule.

"Don't cry, I'm in pain and I want to comfort you."

Ning Shu wiped his face in panic, "I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm here to stop him."

Even if he drew the divine pattern for Fa Tian, ​​it would be good if he could escape.

If two people can't leave, then it would be nice for one person to leave.

They raised their hands as they got closer and closer, as if the sky and the earth were darkening, and they were clasping towards them, carrying an irresistible power that looked down upon the world.

Fatian sat down. Without his other leg, his movements were slow and staggering, and he was not used to it for a while.

He began to draw divine patterns.

Ning Shu bit her lip tightly. From the beginning, their strength had been severely damaged. The chance of defeating Uncle Tai was originally small, but now the chance is even smaller.

Ning Shu thought that she might be folded here and glanced at Fatian behind her. She was too young and too thin.

I just want to live, just live. She has never thought about seizing power from me, nor has she ever thought about taking their things for herself.

He just wanted to live and never thought of stealing the power of his uncle and the organization.

Since her hands and nails can hurt Taishu, she has a little strength to resist such power, even if she fights for a little bit for Fatian.

She watched the little mouse run into the giant hand for Li Wen. At that time, she didn't understand because Li Wen was really very cold towards the little mouse.

But she now understands that some people are worth protecting with her life, just because of that warmth, that warmth can warm her devastated heart.

Peerless martial arts is actually a thing, so there is no harm in giving it away, but she is unwilling to accept it, and the damage will not disappear.

They are right, but I should bear the hurt because I am unwilling to accept it, and I will never compromise even if we die together.

I just have no sense of belonging or affection for this organization.

Why should you give what you have for a person or thing that has no emotions?

As long as she endures it less, she might just stay here, or she might feel a little wronged and take it out.

"Fuck me, are you going to die?" Ning Shu clenched his fists, with a determined look on his face, and faced the giant hand without hesitation.

When his fist met the giant hand, Ning Shu felt as if his whole body had been hit by a huge hammer, and cracks appeared in his entire consciousness.

Ning Shu felt dizzy, her soul couldn't bear such power, and began to dissipate inch by inch.

The uncle in the mural was pushed back a few steps by the force. He frowned, with a cold expression. He raised his hand with five fingers clasped together and grabbed it hard with the giant hand.

More power burst out, causing Ning Shu's soul to collapse faster.

Ning Shu's consciousness had begun to blur, and she looked back with difficulty to look at Fatian. Every time she saw Fatian's broken leg, Ning Shu's nose felt sore.

If his consciousness dissipates, will a new 'Ning Shu' be born and he will disappear from then on?

Ning Shu looked at the big hand pressing down on her, unable to escape. The huge and majestic force made her unable to move.

Like a dead fish on the chopping board, it cannot be beaten, and death cannot be avoided.

Ning Shu's soul and consciousness were shaky. She sneered. Even if I die, I won't let you get better. She doesn't seem to use her will to die.

Aren't you trying your best to survive? I want you to die faster.

Ning Shu used his will to die and uttered curses word by word, his voice hoarse, "Uncle, I curse you to rot and die, lingering and watching helplessly, to rot and turn into a smelly piece of carrion."

The power of death will is like a black line, spreading towards the uncle along the giant hand.

When the uncle saw the black line, his expression changed. His expression was cold and cruel. With a squeeze of his giant hand, Ning Shu's soul exploded into pieces under the huge and insurmountable force, and his consciousness also collapsed.

Peng's voice exploded, turning into little stars and disappearing.

Before his consciousness dissipated, what Ning Shu thought about was,

Sure enough, only death can provide relief and freedom from inexplicable responsibilities.

I embarked on this path without asking her opinion, just like a person cannot choose his parents. No matter what he encounters, there is always a pressure on him.

Because she was born with kindness and nurtured kindness, she was born dependent on the organization. The organization gave her the opportunity to be strong. She had the opportunity to become strong because of the organization.

It seems like everything you have is because of organization.

No matter what happened, no matter what we endured, we are the parents of everyone in the world.

No matter what you do, you cannot repay the kindness of the organization. In this case, you must die to repay. Only death can leave the organization.

In fact, the organization has never lied to itself, because no one leaves the organization.

Thinking that he can be the first person, there is no first person, there is just one more corpse on top of the layers of corpses.

From the day I joined the organization, I was running for my life and expected that I would die.

Probably because of Murphy's law, I have always had this premonition in my heart, and I have always thought that I will die. This day has finally arrived.

Using her last strength, Ning Shu looked back at Fa Tian. He looked at Ning Shu blankly, and Ning Shu tried her best to give him a comforting smile. Only Fa Tian could complete it for her when she traveled through the void, the stars, the sea and so on.

She was unconscious.

From then on, there was no Ning Shu in this world.

Fatian bit his pale lips tightly, completed the last stroke of the divine pattern, took out the bottle, collected a little powder, glanced at the giant hand in the air, turned around and left resolutely.

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