Chapter 1488 The giant tears the book apart
"boom!"
As soon as it rushed within a thousand miles, waves and broken soil were already hitting it.
But because the distance was too far, the power of the huge wave was not great. The surging waves of blood, earth and rocks were only 200 meters high.
"boom!!"
Lin Fan didn't even bother to swing his sword and rushed forward with the Susano's Shield.
This team of twenty-four gods of Great Xia was like a shooting star. Under the interweaving and fusion of rolling divine powers, it was unstoppable.
It crashed into layers of blood waves and rushed within a hundred miles of the giant. .π .
Facing the crowd approaching, the giant was not in a hurry. He just trampled the sea of ββblood and the earth with his huge feet. His two palms burning with flames just opened their hands far away from Lin Fan and others, as if preparing to welcome them.
And at the moment Lin Fan rushed within a hundred miles.
"Hey." The giant grinned.
"boom!!!"
The huge palms waved out the afterimages and slapped together!
"boom!!"
The space seemed to be shattered to pieces at this moment, terrifying winds erupted, and the flames on both palms sputtered in all directions!
Under the exaggeration of the flames, the terrifying wind seemed to have substance, like a blade of wind and fire sweeping away in all directions!
"get ready!!"
Lin Fan, who was at the front, had his left eye scarlet red and his pupil shrank suddenly!
Hearing Lin Fan's reminder, the Daxia gods in the back mobilized their divine power and tightly grasped the waist in front, preparing to face the impact.
That strong wind, mixed with fierce fire, rushed in front of Lin Fan in an instant!
"boom!!"
In just an instant, the Susano's Shield was shattered!
Facing the scorching wind, Lin Fan slashed down with the Shura sword in his hand. The ghosts and gods roared and roared, and also swung the thousand-meter blade, and the Shura divine power surged out!
Lin Fan did not use [Killing] and [Pain]. There were not many of these two rules left at this time, and he must keep them all to prepare to deal with this giant!
The two scarlet and jet black knives, like jet black flames, collided with the fierce wind mixed with flames, Kailas!
"when!"
It was obviously chopping on the invisible wind, but it actually felt like it was chopping on a sword!
For an instant, Lin Fan felt an impact, but fortunately, the twenty-three gods of Great Xia behind him all exerted their strength. Lin Fan's speed did not stagnate at all, but accelerated forward!
"The power is only at the eleventh level, but it is equivalent to the fusion of two divine powers...more powerful than the divine magic of the gods!"
Lin Fan secretly made an evaluation in his mind.
Fortunately, the distance was relatively far, so the power of the fierce wind that carried the fire weakened. After Lin Fan opened a gap with his sword, many gods of Great Xia continued to rush forward!
One more mile forward.
The giant's flaming palms clasped together again, and in an instant, an even more violent wind suddenly came!
Lin Fan raised the knife and chopped it into pieces again, but this time, although the scorching wind was chopped into pieces, the terrifying impact and heat still caused cracks to appear on the outermost layer of the high-level artifact on Lin Fan's body.
But the speed of the Daxia gods still did not slow down, and they once again pushed Lin Fan forward for a mile!
"boom!!"
"boom!!"
"boom!!"
Amid the roar of the strong wind and blades, everything seemed to go more smoothly than Lin Fan imagined.
The gods of Daxia have advanced twenty miles.
When the twentieth gust of wind hit, Lin Fan's first set of armor was completely shattered!
There are two more sets.
But Lin Fan's expression was not good-looking, because at this time, the intensity of the fierce winds of fire and the blood waves of the earth hit by the opponent had reached the twelfth level.
And as the distance gets closer, the power will only become stronger and stronger, and the impacts will become more intensive and frequent.
When they reached the twenty-sixth mile, Lin Fan's second set of advanced artifacts also completely shattered.
When he reached the thirtieth mile, Lin Fan's last set of advanced artifacts finally completely shattered!
"Click!"
Seeing the waves of blood and impact coming in front of him, Lin Fan roared and struck again. The Shura Sword opened a gap in the strong wind, but the remaining strong wind also hit Lin Fan's body!
The Shura armor formed by Shura's divine power had cracks, and Lin Fan had no choice but to summon another set of Susanoo armor!
"boom!!"
Another impact followed closely, and Lin Fan was still broken into pieces, but the billowing waves of blood and soil still hit Lin Fan, completely filling Lin Fan's Shura Armor with cracks. At the same time, the hair on Lin Fan's body also The skin all over his body was scorched by the strong wind mixed with flames, and his skin was blurred.
"Let me do it!" Zilu tightened his hair and shouted loudly.
"Wait, I can still resist a few more waves..." Lin Fan insisted on being at the front.
"You have to be responsible for finishing him later, otherwise everything will be meaningless!" Zilu pushed Lin Fan away: "Go and rest quickly, regain some strength, and wait until we help you reach 2,200 meters!"
The other gods of Great Xia followed suit, dragging Lin Fan to the rear of the team with the least impact.
Everyone knew that everything they did was to help Lin Fan reach the 2,200-meter mark and use the rules to kill the giant!
If Lin Fan tried his best on the road, when the time comes
Standing helplessly in front of a giant would be a recipe for death!
"Be obedient and save your strength!" Zilu stood at the front and put five sets of high-level artifacts on his body.
Facing the fierce wind mixed with fire that hit again, Zilu took a deep breath.
His strength is only level 12.
But the combined power of the fire and the wind has actually reached the thirteenth level!
It's like sending yourself to death.
He tied his hair tie tightly. He wanted to say something heroic, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. He just smiled and said: "The Master said: A gentleman wants to be slow in words but quick in deeds."
"If I don't say anything, I'll just do it!"
"boom!!"
The word "Confucianism" shines!
The terrifying muscles stood tall in an instant, the power of thought poured into the whole body, and the body tempered by thought became like silver!
Even the high-level artifact was almost broken by this terrifying body. Through five layers of high-level artifact, the word "virtue" formed by stacked muscles on the back is still clearly visible, and the towering shoulders form the word "benevolence"!
Zilu's long hair, which was tied up with a hairband, rose into the sky, like a lion, and a beast-like aura rose into the sky, but this beast knew how to control its own power!
Benevolence shoulders virtuous back, open!
Double-door Confucian scholar, very open!
For a moment, all the gods of Daxia who were blocked by him felt an indescribable sense of security. In fact, Zilu stood there like a large shield, with the word invincible all over his body...
"Comparing purity with me?"
"Have you ever listened to the teacher's teachings!"
Zilu smiled ferociously, clenched his fists, and like a lion breaking free from the shackles of his thoughts, he waved his giant pen and charged into the strong wind.
No, this is not a lion breaking free from the shackles of his mind.
Instead, he is a lion with the blessing of thoughts. Instead of restraining him, that thought bursts out with even greater power!
"boom!"
The giant pen shattered the strong wind, and the feet crushed the blood waves.
The violent tiger Feng He, Zi Lu!
"Is this your purity!"
"It seems that you have never attended the teacher's class!"
"I'm here to teach you a lesson today!"
Zilu was like a crazy demon, crushing five miles of blood waves.
For a moment, even the giant looked confused, as if he didn't know why this ant had such strength.
But Zilu is not invincible after all. The giant in front of him is a sixteenth-level existence after all.
After resisting several impacts that had reached the thirteenth level, Zilu almost reached his limit. All five sets of high-level artifacts were shattered, and even his silver-like body was filled with cracks.
The headband was completely shattered, her long and messy hair was wet, and blood spewed out of her mouth.
"Damn it...I wanted to rush over and hang myself naked..." Zilu gasped for air.
"Zilu, retreat! Let me be white!" Bai Qi gritted his teeth.
But just when the giant raised his palms again and Zi Lu was about to retreat to rest, Lin Fan, who was hiding at the end of the team, suddenly said: "Wait, don't retreat yet!"
"What?" Bai Qi, who had been impatient for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "He can't hold it anymore, you want him to die!"
"I have an ideaβ¦β¦"
Lin Fan, who was hiding at the end of the team, felt a very familiar feeling when he looked at the gods of Daxia who were united in their efforts to rush forward.
Yes.
That's what it feels like!
The same thing happened when I faced Susanoo!
The gods of Daxia worked hard to unleash their potential one by one!
Itβs time to realize your potential!
Lin Fan looked at the giant who was just as powerful as Susano'o and could not be defeated... Well, the new Daxia Enhancer was found.
Of course, this giant seems inferior to Susano'o. After all, Susano'o, as the god of Takamagahara, naturally has a hatred bond with the gods of Daxia, and it is easier for the gods of Daxia to break through.
And this giant is neither a relative nor a friend, and has no hatred at all from the gods of Daxia.
But it doesn't matter.
This despicable Shura God always seizes every opportunity to torture his teammates.
If there is no hatred, create hatred! If there are no difficulties, I, Lin Fan, will create them!
"Zilu, don't retreat! Trust me!" Lin Fan shouted loudly.
Zilu's face turned ugly: "I know you want to help me break through...but I am determined and have read the teacher's principles well, so it is difficult for me to have ups and downs in my emotions."
"Even if you die generously, it's nothing."
"But now I really can't hold on anymore, you'd better let me step back and rest first!"
As he spoke, Zilu saw the giant slapping his palms together again and retreated to the back of the team.
Zilu is not afraid of death, but there is no point in not wanting to die.
But just when the terrifying fire and strong wind came.
Lin Fan suddenly took out a book: "Look what this is!"
"This is..." About to step back
As he was going, Zilu suddenly froze, and his eyes lit up!
"The Analects of Confucius!"
"This is the book that records the teacher's way! This is the crystallization of the teacher's wisdom! This is the teacher's way!"
"Why did you bring it! Although this book is precious, it is completely useless! It is not the original! It is not even a divine weapon!"
This is just a photocopy, and it costs ten yuan a copy.
Lin Fan held up this thin book and said with a smile: "Haha, no, it is very useful."
"Caught it! Zilu!"
Under Zilu's gaze, Lin Fan suddenly waved his hand, and the Shura divine power wrapped around the "Analects of Confucius" and threw it towards the rushing wind and fire!
The Shura divine power is not majestic and cannot defeat the impact that has reached the thirteenth level, nor can it protect the book from the terrifying impact.
But Lin Fan didn't want to protect him...
"Teacher's way!!" Zilu stared at the book and subconsciously wanted to pounce on it.
But the next moment.
Under Zilu's gaze as he was about to pounce, the Analects of Confucius crashed into the strong wind carrying flames.
An ordinary book faced the impact of thirteen levels of intensity.
In an instant, the strong wind tore the book into countless pieces, and the book turned into ashes.
"thisβ¦β¦"
Zilu froze on the spot, his eyes slightly absent-minded, as if he couldn't see the fierce wind of flames that was about to hit.
He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab something.
But I couldn't catch it at all.
Looking at the fly ash that the Analects of Confucius turned into, his eyes suddenly turned red.
"How dare you...destroy the teacher's book!!!"
"This is the way of the teacher!"
"How dare you destroy the teacher's way!!!"
Zilu's voice was like a roaring lion. At this moment, even the thirteenth-level magic was trembling in front of him!
Scholars are the least able to accept books being destroyed.
Every book has its own value, which cannot be measured by money.
Not to mention scholars, even Daxia people have been taught since childhood not to tear books apart, and even textbooks must be wrapped in book covers.
Is it because books are expensive?
No, books in Daxia are really not expensive nowadays. A few yuan, a dozen yuan, or more than thirty yuan are considered expensive, and they only cost one or two cups of milk tea.
The reason why Daxia people value books so much is because books have a different meaning in Daxia.
That is priceless knowledge, that is the wisdom of the sages, and that is teaching that transcends time and space.
That is the hope of the common people, that is the ladder of progress, and that is the foundation of social development.
In that era of poverty and ignorance, books were controlled by wealthy families!
The reason why Confucius is revered as a saint is not because of the knowledge he spread, but because of his educational philosophy, which he tried to make common people read!
Not to mention the Analects of Confucius!
The Analects of Confucius records every word and deed Confucius taught his disciples.
This is a Confucian celebration!
Although there are not many words and the price is cheap, it has a different status in the hearts of Confucian disciples!
For a moment, seeing the Analects of Confucius being wiped out by the strong wind and flames, Zilu seemed to see his teacher's Tao being torn to pieces, as if he saw his teacher roaring, and as if he saw his teacher's Tao being trampled all his life!
He was angry.
Angry as never before!
"How dare you tear up the teacher's book!!!"
"How dare you tear up the book!!!"
"How dare you tear up the Analects of Confucius!!"
"Are you going to cut off the teacher's teachings!"
Zilu let out a monstrous roar. At this moment, his majestic literary energy burst out, and his thoughts almost condensed into substance!
His muscles were taller than ever before, and the stacked word "virtue" on his back suddenly turned into a ferocious word "Confucianism"!
The cracked silver body turned into gold at this moment!
"boom!"
His heart beat loudly like a drum, as if a string had suddenly broken, or as if a giant hammer had hit him hard!
Level thirteen!
But at this moment, Zilu was completely unaware of this. He stared at the giant in the distance who dared to tear up books and even record the teacher's words and deeds in the Analects, with only one thought in his mind!
"We will never allow our teacher's teachings to be trampled upon!"
"kill him!!"
"kill him!!!"
For Confucian disciples, death is not terrible. They have long understood the great righteousness, and even if they have to sacrifice their lives for righteousness, they can die generously.
But I canβt stand it when someone destroys the Analects of Confucius!
This is reverse scale!
The Analects of Confucius is the reverse of Confucian disciples! It is the supreme classic of Confucianism! It is the wisdom passed down from countless generations, the way from the Master!
Suddenly, countless reciting voices sounded between heaven and earth. They were the voices of scholars of all ages reading the Analects of Confucius aloud!
For a moment, even Bai Qi, who was usually fearless, said with a trembling voice: "It's over!"
Bai Qi is carefree, although Zi Lu is violent
Hu Fenghe, but after Master's teaching, his temper became very good, and he looked like a good old man.
At school, bad student Bai Qi often teases the class leader Zi Lu.
But I dare not touch Zilu's book.
Once, Bai Qi dug a hole for Zilu's schoolbag and buried it, hoping to imitate His Majesty the First Emperor's burning of books and entrapment of Confucian scholars.
That time, Bai Qi saw how terrifying Zi Lu was.
The violent tiger Feng He!
Zilu was almost killed by Bai Qi while holding a huge pen, and ran around the school for more than a dozen times, so frightened that Bai Qi trembled and hid in the toilet. If Bai Qi hadn't handed over Zi Lu's schoolbag in the end, Bai Qi would have been buried alive.
At this time, Bai Qi knew.
Itβs over!
This guy is going completely crazy!
"Why are you tearing the book apart! Why are you doing this!"
"I am going to kill you!"
Zilu's thoughts exploded. He remembered all the words his teacher taught him, and his literary energy rose to the sky.
He was like a giant beast, smashing the rolling wind with one stroke, smashing the blood waves that had reached the thirteenth level with his body, and riding on the waves and breaking the wind!
Even Mo Zhishen was angry. He roared: "Uncle Master, let's join forces!!! Ah!!!"
His bronze body turned into silver, his benevolent shoulders and back were fully unfolded, and he rushed forward waving an inkstone and a dictionary!
I don't know how to rush directly to the eleventh level and become a high god!
The giant narrowed his eyes as he looked at the two figures that suddenly erupted in aura and came crashing through the waves of blood and violent wind.
He is a little confused now.
What a tearing book.
I didnβt tear up the book either!
Why should I tear up the book?
Why did you suddenly break out?
Why do we not recognize him even if he looks like a blood feud?
Lin Fan seemed to be afraid that the matter was not serious enough, so he shook his hands again, and books fell out of the space ring one after another, and were thrown against the rushing wind and waves of blood!
Xinhua Dictionary.
Moderate.
University.
Third grade primary school Chinese.
Third grade elementary mathematics.
For a time, countless books were torn to pieces by the strong wind and blood waves, including elementary school textbooks and homework books.
"Zilu, look! He's still tearing up the book!"
"Look! He even tore up your textbook!!"
"Your homework was torn up too!!!"
"Ah!!!!" Zilu roared angrily. The strength that had been dormant for a long time was revived under the hammer of thought. The golden body became purer and was approaching the fourteenth level!
βKnowledge I havenβt learned yet!β
"It took me three days to finish my homework!"
"How dare you tear up my textbooks and my homework!"
"I'm going to kill you!! I'm going to take your head back!!"
"If the teacher asks me why I didn't finish my homework, I will give the teacher your head!!"
Zi Lu, a good student of No. 1 Elementary School, fell into an unprecedented rage!
This is the rage unique to scholars when their knowledge is ruined!
These books are knowledge that I have never learned!
This is my own textbook, my homework that I finally finished!
not only that.
These books are the teacherβs lifelong wish. They symbolize the teacherβs dream of an era when everyone can read! This is the teacherβs dream, the teacherβs way!
And this giant dared to tear the book into pieces!
"boom!"
For a moment, Zilu and Mo Zhi joined forces and smashed through layers of blood waves and strong winds with a strength of thirteen levels, and rushed forward for five miles again!
At this time, it has already reached forty miles!
Under the increasingly powerful and intensive impact, Zilu was covered in blood, but even so, he still roared like a lion: "Don't stop me, don't stop me! I'll run over him and kill him!"
"Tear the book! Actually tear the book!"
"I'm going to kill him with my own hands!!!"
"Hurry and drag him behind. He can't hold on any longer. If he continues to fight, he will start to burn his life!" Lin Fan did not expect that Zi Lu would be so angry.
Oops, I seem to have overplayed my hand.
Lin Fan also didn't expect that Zi Lu would be so angry because he just let this giant destroy some books...
Fortunately, Mr. Zhang was fully prepared. After pouring two bottles of tranquilizers into Zilu and Mo Zhizhi, the two finally managed to calm down and reached the back of the team.
"By the way, why do you carry so many books with you? Why is Zilu's homework on you?" Situ Hong frowned and looked at Lin Fan, slightly suspicious.
Lin Fan waved his hand: "Coincidence, coincidence. As a high school graduate, it makes sense for me to carry a few books with me."
After saying that, Lin Fan looked at Bai Qi: "Bai Qi, you're next!"
Bai Qi smiled ferociously and said, "I'll be next!"
"Let me tell you first, tearing up books is of no use to me! It won't anger me at all. The more I tear, the happier I will be." Bai Qi, the bad student, snorted coldly.
