I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

The war lasted for two days and one night.

Jiang Du didn't know how many dwarves he had killed, but the evil spirit around him was so strong that he couldn't look directly at him.

The entire acropolis is already under the most urgent rescue, and countless ordinary soldiers have entered the city to start rescue.

This sudden disaster made the people of the whole Chinese heart a three-pointer.

Because ordinary people's lives are extremely fragile under this kind of disaster, and a city is easily destroyed.

Even nuclear bombs probably have no such destructive power.

Underground forces, a world of different dimensions.

These two are two huge tumors for the entire world.

All the creatures in the entire dwarf world of different dimensions have been beheaded clean, including those who are strong in the gods.

The blood debt is paid off, and it is truly done!

Jiang Du sat a little lonely on a mountain peak, watching the collapsed and ruined mountains and rivers in the distance.

The whole world has been destroyed in an improper way, blood and corpses are everywhere.

Just like this, Jiang Du looked at the empty front quietly with his eyes through his body's strong evil spirit, not knowing what he was thinking.

A figure slowly appeared behind Jiang Du, a tall figure.

"Regret it?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked in a soft voice looking into the distance.

Jiang Du was silent, and the **** wind was blowing through their hair.

"In fact, if you want to be a hero, you have to endure many things that ordinary people can't bear. What happened here, don't blame you." Zhang Zhiyuan's expression was a little sad. Seeing Jiang Du's current appearance, he also felt that he was not one in his heart. taste.

Jiang Du still didn't speak, and now, he didn't know what to say.

"Your father once said a sentence to me, and I remember it very deeply. He said that the more honor you bear, the heavier the responsibility is attached to you. You are the idol of young people in the country, then you Carrying the hope of all the young people in the country, you are sixteen years old and you should grow up."

"In the beginning, your father's retreat was not simply because of your mother, but for a bigger reason, it is just like you are now."

"In that dark age, all the pressure was put on your father by the underground forces. At that time, they dealt with your father exactly as they deal with you now."

"Your father is a real hero, but he has been a coward for more than ten years, because he thought that as long as he retired, then the underground forces would cease."

"But in the past ten years or so, the underground forces have rekindled flames. I don't know how many ordinary people across the country have fallen into their devil's claws. According to the report of the Special Bureau, at least 150,000 people disappear every year for no reason. Who is going to shoot."

"Jiang Du, you can't escape anymore. Hua Guo needs a hero, a hero who stands up to the ground!"

Zhang Zhiyuan said in a gentle voice, slowly changing Jiang Du's thinking.

He couldn't bear all the deaths of so many people on his shoulders.

The current China needs a hero who will lead countless young generations to fight and destroy those anti-human strengths.

Only in this way can there be a complete peace.

Sometimes, different dimensions are small things, and what really needs to be solved is the malignant tumor hidden in China.

You must first settle inside!

There is a venomous snake inside. Even if China has become a giant, but a bite by the venomous snake still needs to be broken.

Even at critical times, this poisonous snake can directly kill the giant.

"Uncle, I want to find some places where underground forces are located." Jiang Du slowly said, his voice a little hoarse.

"I can't find it. If I can find it, it would have been cleaned up long ago." Zhang Zhiyuan shook his head.

"Next, the Chinese Congress mobilizes the people across the country to look for them. As long as there is any useful clue, China can give them huge rewards, but you also don't have too much hope."

Jiang Du let out a sigh of relief and nodded silently.

He stood up and showed a somewhat ugly smile at Zhang Zhiyuan.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Since the underground forces want to retaliate against me, let them come. I hope that the uncle can help me arrange and let some people take care of Jiangjiacun. I will go around China first. Relax." Jiang Du said.

Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help touching Jiang Du's head. Looking at Jiang Du's black and white hair at this time, he could feel what kind of torment Jiang Du's heart was going through.

A child with a bright smile, carefree but full of confidence, was tortured into this look.

Damn it!

"Go, I will protect Jiangjiacun for you." Zhang Zhiyuan said solemnly.

Jiang Du bowed seriously to Zhang Zhiyuan, then turned into a rainbow light and flew towards the actual exit.

Zhang Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Du's back and couldn't help sighing again.

Then a strong man appeared silently beside Zhang Zhiyuan, also looking at Jiang Du who was going away.

"Can he come out?" Meng Longxiang murmured, not knowing whether he was asking Zhang Zhiyuan or himself.

"Yes!" Zhang Zhiyuan said heavily.

Jiang Du, he is stronger than Jiang Shang, he can smash the threshold where his father once stumbled.

He will always pull out the underground forces completely!

Meng Longxiang was silent, but in the end he could only have hope in his eyes.

Jiang Du flew out of the other-dimensional world. At this time, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the different-dimensional world. Numerous rescue teams and rescue materials were madly transporting to such a city.

The whole country is united and wants to help the Acropolis tide over the difficulties.

The things they sent over, even if they could save one more person, it was worth it.

At this moment, perhaps they knew more clearly why martial artists had privileges so many times, because they saw the bodies of countless martial artists being carried out, and it looked shocking.

Waves of soldiers rushed in, and then waves of bodies were carried out.

However, there is a steady flow.

Before warriors died of ordinary people, this is the belief of contemporary warriors. They may be afraid. After all, they are facing tens of millions of different-dimensional creatures, but they have not flinched.

Jiang Dufei was in the sky, quietly watching the crowd outside for a few seconds, and then he disappeared.

A picture quickly appeared on the Internet.

Someone finally recognized Jiang Du vaguely!

Yes, that person who is described as haggard, without eyes, and dried up blood stains, who has dyed his clothes brown countless times, is Jiang Du.

His hair is black and white, and although there are no scars on his body, the appearance of his broken clothes and the appearance of his body has been shriveled. He has clearly experienced an extremely tragic battle.

bloody battle!

The most distressing thing is Jiang Du's state!

He seems to have become a lonely person, a cub who has lost his parents, flying out alone, and leaving alone.

His face no longer had that brilliant smile, and even his eyes were full of loneliness.

After this photo was posted on the Internet, a long time later, there was still only one comment, but the popularity and likes were soaring crazy.

"Jian Du!"

This is the only comment.

Because many people know that the current Jiang Du, even a nasty word, could completely crush Jiang Du.

The most vicious words in the world, the most cruel gift of a city life to Jiang Du, has already tortured Jiang Du into an inhuman form.

Jiang was alone, flying aimlessly across the entire territory of China.

He is very strong now, so strong that he can't believe it.

However, there was always a huge crack in his sea of ​​consciousness, and even the system did not repair him.

The system is powerful, but it cannot repair a person's mind.

Slowly, Jiang Du stopped on a high mountain, letting the cold wind dance.

He didn't know the name of this mountain, but he felt that his mind seemed to be much calmer on this mountain.

"Blessed Heaven!"

At this time, a clear and clear Buddhist horn sounded, and then an old Taoist priest with a rickety figure slowly walked towards Jiang Du.

He looked extremely old, and his skinny body seemed to be completely destroyed in the next moment.

"Does fellow Taoist have troubles?" the old Taoist asked softly.

Jiang Du looked at the old Taoist priest with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Dao Master, my heart is devilish and I can't break free!" Jiang Du said softly.

"If a fellow Taoist has free time, Lao Dao would like to have a scripture for you." Lao Dao said slightly.

"Master, please!"

Jiang Du was at a loss at this time and didn't know where to go. On the top of these mountains, it would be okay to hear a Taoist scripture.

"Yuzhe, Dao.

Guan Yinzi said: There is no way to speak, the way to speak is the way, the way to be unthinkable, and the way to be unthinkable. The heavens and things are raging, and people are wrong. If you want to go back, you can fight hard, don’t be paradoxical. Contend for it, and introduce it...

Said: Nothing is not heaven, nothing is fate, nothing is not god, nothing is not element..."

The serene and peaceful Taoist scriptures slowly spit out from the Taoist's mouth, and each word resonates with the Tao.

Jiang Du slowly sat down cross-legged, the Taoism reverberating in his sea of ​​knowledge, Jiang Du felt as if he was gradually entering a hot spring.

The Taoism circulates between heaven and earth, reverberating in the mountains and mountains.

"Said: The one who observes the Tao is like watching the water, and watching the marsh as a shortfall, then the river is the river and the sea..."

"Said: There is no Tao, and the saint does not see the A, it is the Tao and the other is not the Tao. The Tao has no self, and the saint does not see oneself in the Tao and retreats.

Jiang Du's mind has completely relaxed, it seems that he is really wandering at this time.

Everything between heaven and earth is separated from him.

The road vibrates, and the law retreats.

Numerous visions circulate between heaven and earth, and the light is soft.

There seems to be a **** who chants the scriptures in the sky.

Jiang Du was at the top of the mountains, and slowly fell asleep, sleeping extremely sweetly.

The cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness gradually healed, and his hair slowly changed from white to black.

His whole person is like that dead tree in spring.

Tao Yin slowly began to faint, and finally returned to silence.

The old Taoist looked at Jiang Du in front of him, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he fainted again, his body disappeared.