Chapter 113: 8. Fragments of the world (4)

It's too late to search for enemies and reform posture with a blood-red vision. The darkness has been cut off from the top of the head, swallowing the blood clot that swept to the pharynx, waving Dirandal and [divine] to split together, the speed and power are even stronger than the previous blow Not even the dangerous balanced confrontation before, the man who defies Li Lin was blown out, rolled and jumped in the dust and mud, and finally stopped at the edge of the blackened ground. //
"It is impossible to escape and cannot be violated. This is reality. The act of raising the anti-flag to the torrent of the times has no worthy value. The historical landmarks and the extension of destiny point to this side at this moment."
3, 4 FAU as a group, like flexible hounds generally rush towards the human warriors who throw lances or stones. The fangs of particle energy penetrate through the magic barrier to tear and evaporate the human body. The living life emits a weightless sound in the intricate web of death and disappears without a trace. The fighters who witnessed their companions easily lose their shape and turned into a ray of smoke still launched an attack, and rushed to Li Lin by all means that could be used to resist.
The ants that cannot tolerate creeping on the ground look up at themselves, and FAU speeds up cruel hunting. A pair of dwarf-descent Visalius blacksmith's raised hands vaporized with his beloved hammer, and the arms with the remaining carbonized sections were still held high and thrust forward with the body. The optical axis came from behind and rubbed across the flanks, and the hotline cut the semicircular hollow, and the footsteps that were difficult to maintain balance stumbled and continued to rush forward. The pink light turned into the beak of a scavenger raptor and pecked at the blacksmith's feet and chest, and finally burned his angry head, stubborn and stern before stopping from the dissipated mouth.
No such thing. The cry from the soul was still circling in my ears, through the mouth of the last dozen or so fighters, a larger and louder roar, a arrogant presence in the air, who looked down on the arrogant existence, dragging the broken body, The intestines flowing out of the abdominal cavity, the only remaining leg, and the hanging arm, the black diamonds that are eroding the body. Driven by the same faith and will, this maverick knight's charge slogan shocked the atmosphere.
"Freedom from you, from you to from you, from you to you, from you to you, from you to you, you are from mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Exclude goals."
Without responding or resonating with the illogical voice of the group’s will, the teenagers from the height and side overlooking [Wings of Death] unfold, the vortex of light and the converging sparks begin to accelerate, repelling the evil light of illogical people All targets have been locked.
"Where do you see ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
A roar came from behind the wing, the sword of the Mithril struck a silver arc of light and slashed towards the elite wings that gathered particle energy, and the head of the knight's roar swept down.
You don't need to turn your body sideways, reverse the "God" behind you to block Dirandal. Taking advantage of the situation to fly Li Nadu again, the diffuse particle cannon dropped the spring barrage that wiped out all life reactions on the axis, and the unyielding cry was forced to press the p key by the power of comparable gods.
The expressionless puppet turned sideways to the whole village, which has not been affected by various explosions and the [Boiling Mirror Realm]-a small church dedicated to the mother and worshipers to worship the Mass. A weakening life signal enters the ground, and it seems to be in contact with the 2,30 life signals concealed there. The body turns sideways as it chooses to destroy the target.
"Wait... wait a minute."
Climbing up from the burnt mud with a sword again, Li Nadu will stand up with a slight push and stand up. In the past, the man who was awed by the orcs as the [white demon] stood on the ground and stared fiercely. The grim reaper that took away many lives.
"Your opponent is here. Don't look around, bastard!!!"
Men's attachment is very ugly, and even the charm of the rare handsome middle-aged man has become dilapidated.
In turn, it is also very beautiful.
Embarrassed and dirty. The dazzling inner is more dazzling than the black diamond that just reflects the cold light without temperature.
Just a glance, his eyes moved away from the provocative man.
Don't get bored. The non-human existence without emotional ups and downs will not be affected by the provocation of men full of contempt. [Shenyi] lifted up to pierce the sky dome, [boiling mirror realm] the red light before the explosion converged and solidified again. The battle to eliminate all personal and physical evidence has indeed reached the closing stage. Although the most powerful target is alive, Li Nadu, who can breathe and stand miraculously in medicine, even if left alone, he will die because of internal bleeding and organ failure. .
There is no energy to be wasted on a dying tiger, twenty or thirty reactions to start moving-young but with uncertain possibilities, and greater potential impact on the future. The tiger cubs who are not sure about the future should be killed first.
The young man, who possessed the power of omniscience and omnipotence, adjusted the order of the threatening list very sensibly. The child who was moving underground entered the priority order of execution in the cold and calm thoughts.
"I'm calling you--!!!"
The white armor leaped high again, red body fluid oozed out of the cracked armor, and the blood beads flying and deformed in the air were splashed on the iris film, and the man thrown by the force followed him and fell to the ground.
Neither his words nor actions have the value to continue to observe, and immobile red eyes are fixed on the vital signs moving underground.
The blood-stained expression that engulfed everything bursts out of the red crack that splits the world.
In a flash, the world cried.
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The children are clever and sensible, but they have reached the limit.
The loud noises and deep vibrations that could not be completely isolated in the deep soil layer could not maintain patience. The crying and mourning filled the refuge room.
"Mom, where is mom?"
"I want to go out!"
"Nun, I'm so scared..."
"I want to go home……"
All kinds of crying and praying to nun Patty together with tears and snots. Without knowing the outside situation, she would not dare to let the children go out of the underground refuge and enter the fighting streets that may be limbs. But the obviously deteriorated air is constantly expanding and fermenting with the dust accumulation and irregular vibrations falling overhead.
Adults may not be able to maintain calm thinking in a closed environment full of anxiety and anxiety, tortured by time, there are many things that are out of order in the gradually deviating thinking, it is not that there is no chance that the mind is far more fragile than the adults. Appeared on them.
That result will be devastating.
The world outlook has not yet taken shape. Children who are far from mature have no firm beliefs and beliefs. The torture and pollution on the spiritual level will impregnate white paper-like children faster and more effectively than adults. Distorted, hopeless ideas will grow with them, and even a lifetime will not heal this trauma.
"Nun, my father and mother, will they be okay?"
Roland, praised by adults and recognized by nuns as [precocious and sensible], could not remain well-behaved in the underground space filled with doomsday atmosphere, tolerating the emotional fluctuations that were resonated by the infection and then burst into tears, gently holding Patty The nun's skirt angle asked quietly.
The parent-child education in the entire Bode Village is the same-a unique model that is surprising and understandable.
Divide heaven and with the 14-year-old adult standard as the boundary, and differentiate education for different ages.
Most of the children after the adult ceremony are the crystallization of FireWire love between the parents who have been in the battlefield for many years and are impatient. The generations brought up in the barracks and battlefields not only know what war is, but also have the skills to deal with war. After the Knights retired, most of these teenagers chose to become volunteers. Now the children of this era are already on the ground and Their parents and brothers died in battle together.
For children around 5 years old-the generation born after the retreat. Parents and brothers concealed past experiences they did not want to mention. In the eyes of the members of the [Golden Hen Knights] who were determined to completely separate from the blood pond slough and clear everything, the pride and glory was also full of sad and unpleasant memories-these will not be inherited by the next generation in the future On the list.
Even though there are always some unexpected signs in daily life, adults who are good at fools succeed in making their children have no doubt what their parents have hidden from themselves.
Things about parents, things happening outside, things about elves, things about glory of kingship-a lot of information that has never been touched and thought, a brain piled up in front of them~EbookFREE.me~ A young head can't yet Combine these phrases effectively, and then connect them together. The inability to grasp the situation and the extremely unstable mental level make the imagination of sliding to terror more intense. In the end, the vocabulary that was the easiest to guess to describe the outside world jumped out.
"Is it war? Are you fighting outside?"
A 7-year-old boy liberated the forbidden words in fear, paused for a while, the imagination and discussion moved towards imminent reality.
"war?"
The children have not even smelled the war, and have never experienced the naive cognition of war, the understanding of the most common and violent group behaviors of the intelligent species is nothing but the textual description and life of the heroic epic and the praises of the fairy tales. The horseback fighting game evolved in the middle-just this level of understanding.
In a narrow world where violence has never spread, ordinary people who are used to peaceful days feel this way about war. Assuming that the concept of "violence aesthetics" is being popularized with the output of various entertainment derivatives, and the mass media's means of transmitting information further enhances flexibility, the intelligent species that maintains vacuum insulation from war may increase immunity or affordability. maybe.