Chapter 3910 Use People as Walls

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When every needle and thread has to be obtained by oneself, the feeling is very different.

Fa Tian ran very fast and got rid of the pursuers behind him. He smiled and smiled, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Sometimes you want to have a little happiness, but your brain is like self-abuse. When you are happy, it will remind you of some unhappy things.

So, now I'm a little unhappy again.

Fatian took a bite of the fruit, continued to laugh, and turned into a meteor in the void, disappearing into the distance.

The void is so big and empty, so empty that I don’t know where to go.

I don’t know how long I have been going through these years. There is no doubt that these days are difficult.

Anyway, Fatian felt that many years had passed, hundreds of years, a thousand years, or more.

Because there is no dried meat in meson space every day. There are so many dried meats made by such big birds, and they are disappearing due to the increasing consumption.

He had no clothes to wear and turned into a savage wearing fur to cover his shame. Even so, he still couldn't walk around the void every time.

It seems that he is only wandering between sizes, but he wants to go further and find a more distant legend.

During this period, he did not dare to make clay dolls because he had a premonition that it would not succeed.

And the remaining ashes were not enough to support his unscrupulous experiments.

He didn't have much hope. As long as Ning Shu survived, even if he didn't have a strong physique, he no longer had the ambition he had before.

He wanted to give her such a powerful body, but his repeated failures lowered his standards again and again. In the end, he only had one requirement: to live.

But this requirement is probably the most difficult.

The sky is like twinkling stars, disappearing in the blink of an eye. I don’t know where I am going, and I don’t know when I will return.

In a space of faith, the Law of Nothingness is surging, and the transparent Law of Nothingness is becoming more and more surging, threatening to flood the space.

However, the void has not developed in the direction of vitality at all. On the contrary, the void is about to swallow up this space and merge it.

In mid-air, Taishu and Sang Liang looked at the turbulent Void Law below. Both of them had expressionless faces, but Sang Liang's eyebrows knitted together.

"Failed." This belief space will be swallowed up sooner or later, and the Law of Void will have to be put away. If it is left like this, I don't know how many things the Law of Void will swallow up.

Facing the power of the Law of Voidness, the Faith Space has no backhand power. Let alone maintaining balance, the Faith Space can even resist the devouring of the Law of Voidness.

This is another brand-new problem before us, and the space of faith may not necessarily be able to resist the engulfment of the law of nothingness.

Could it be that too many imaginary laws have been invested, making the faith space unable to bear it and losing ground?

This belief space is considered useless.

Sang Liang thought about it, what should be the proportion of emptiness law invested?

Uncle Tai didn't say anything, just glanced at it and left. Sang Liang put away the law of emptiness, and the crumbling faith space also collapsed and turned into piles of fragments.

Sang Liang put away the fragments, walked to his uncle, and said, "This will continue to be tested. My opinion is that we can give up these planes directly."

Uncle Tai paused for a moment, slowed down and said, "You still haven't understood it yet. Without these planes, these huge number of missionaries will have nothing to do."

Sang Liang said indifferently: "If the skin is gone, the hair will be there. Since the things to protect are gone, their responsibilities are still the same."

Uncle Tai shook his head, "You still don't understand that even if new ones are born and drained, these planes still have a need to exist."

"These missionaries and this organization are the walls I have built for the Sea of ​​Laws. There are too many coveters in the exposed Sea of ​​Laws."

"The birth of these planes in the Sea of ​​Laws is a responsibility and a mission, and these slightly qualified people selected from the planes are the ones who stop the invaders."

"I was born in the Sea of ​​Laws and gained strength from the Sea of ​​Laws, but I cannot always be by the Sea of ​​Laws anytime, anywhere."

"But when I left, my back, my source of strength, was threatened."

How many exposed plane birthplaces and world birthplaces have been eaten clean.

Uncle Tai is powerful, but he can face birds, monkeys, and even some flies and mosquitoes that want to peck at fruit anytime and anywhere.

As a normal person, he would not stay around the fruit trees all the time. It would be very useful to have someone who could drive away these coveters and stay next to the fruit trees all the time.

He coexists with these planes. It does not mean that if he gives up these planes, the situation will be better.

He is destined to be connected to the sea of ​​law, and there is no way to cut it off.

If there is a problem with a fruit tree, we must start with the fruit tree instead of killing the cats and dogs that watch the fruit trees.

As for the planes that rely on the sea of ​​laws, it doesn't matter if they are destroyed. Those that are not destroyed will naturally be kept instead of being destroyed directly.

Sang Liang was even more indifferent, "Fruit trees must be pruned. Too many branches will only absorb more energy."

"Wherever there are dead branches, there are new branches. It's a balance." Taishu said.

The general direction is correct, but some people are incompatible with this general principle and the general direction.

The victim.

The victims of strength are unwilling to sacrifice.

The conflict between personal will and the will of everyone, the conflict between personal interests and the interests of everyone.

If the Sea of ​​Laws can be successfully diverted, then of course it will be a good thing for this plane and this organization, but it will not be a good thing for the victims.

There is no one-size-fits-all approach or thing in the world that is in the interests of everyone.

Sang Liang sighed and stopped arguing these issues with his uncle. He changed the subject and said, "Let's find another space for faith. This time, we will invest less in emptiness."

"If there is a little introduction, maybe a living space can be formed faster."

Adding a little bit of the original power of the birthplace of the plane can speed up the birth time.

To put it simply, make kimchi and add a little old kimchi jar water to ensure the success of a jar of sauerkraut and reduce the time.

A jar of sauerkraut will not fail because of any other bacterial fermentation problems.

Uncle Tai: "People are dead, why are you talking about this?"

Sang Liang grinned, "Isn't it a pity for me? It's a pity that there is life in the faith space." If there is life, many problems will be solved.

Uncle Tai nodded, "It's a pity." Try it again, be gentle, and you won't destroy the space of faith.

Just kill people.

Do you keep the biting dog to celebrate the New Year without killing it?

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