"Uh …" He squeezed the hot meteorite tightly, and the hot meaning gradually disappeared.
Hard meteorites smashed into dust in his hands and flew away.
But everything has not yet been unified. "Be careful, the second wave is coming!"
Su Jiao looked up and saw a huge meteorite falling more than 20 meters!
Su Jiao’s pupil shrinks.
This is a meteorite with a diameter of meters, which is as powerful as an original bomb.
Extreme light speed is accompanied by extreme boiling. Once it falls into this world, life will inevitably return.
He thought of terror, but he didn’t think so.
Su Jiao looked at the hot and flowing fire from the sky, and his pupils narrowed. He couldn’t help but think of the nightmare caused by the terrible fire in his childhood.
His hands are shaking.
His heart stirred up with only fifty divine powers left.
Can he really do it?
He always can’t do anything well, no matter how hard he works, he can’t get praise from his mother.
"Look how beautiful your brother makes butterflies. Why are you so ugly?"
"You should learn from your brother …"
"Uh …" Liu Han lost his bag and mocked him as a waste and a beggar.
"Can you read? So what if you read it? Which company will want you with such a face? "
"Don’t be funny, he also wants to like banquet flow? And write about the banquet? Look in the mirror. Where are you worthy of others? I want to eat swan meat. "
"garbage is angry when it is alive."
"learning? Can a stupid face learn? "
"Ah, get out of here, slob! Dead gay! "
Such rubbish, rubbish idiot
It seems that it is redundant banana.
Only by 5 divine power value.
-can really shoulder the responsibility of all beings … can you really do it?
He suddenly felt some regret.
System detected his hesitation nasty "temple! Look behind you! ！”
The clouds rolled up and the strong wind made his clothes hunt.
And the people who saw the gods behind him found hope
"The temple! ! I don’t ask for anything. Please don’t let the meteorite fall! ! My child is only three years old … I am willing to give everything to protect her … "
"Temple: I am thirteen years old with leukemia, and I may not live long, but I have a secret crush. I hope he can live a long life for me. Maybe this request is very selfish, but please don’t let the meteorite fall."
"God, will you feel pain? I’m sorry to make it difficult for you, but please … please insist on coming. I heard that God needs sacrifices. If my hand hurts, I’d like to give it to you. Please protect my mother … She often does a lot of farm work … I know she loves my temple and secretly tells you that I love her … I hope she will live a long life, be happy and safe … Is it because I eat too much polysaccharide that God will punish us? I will never eat sugar secretly again, so don’t let meteorites fall into this world? "
"Please … protect Ah Lian"
"Uh …" Thousands of beliefs and merits gathered in his heart.
They are not pure merits, nor the number of victims, but living people
They live in this world, with friends and relatives, dreams and expectations, love and a far, far future.
-"Please protect the temple of my beloved"
-"There are still long, long dreams that have not been completed."
Su Jiao’s body moved before he recovered. He reached out and shook it at the oncoming meteorite.
He doesn’t know if he can do it, but he knows.
He has no way out.
If a meteorite with a diameter of one meter is a small stone for Su Jiao, then this meteorite is like a baseball.
His palm was still stained with gravel powder, and he summoned all his divine power to hold this hot meteorite!
The round meteorite whirled wildly in his hands, grinding out gorgeous and dazzling sparks, dispersing stratus clouds and rolling out huge smoke. The huge explosion almost made people lose their ears.
A meteorite with a diameter of meters is equivalent to an original shell of banana, which is repelled by this meteorite. The divine power almost consumes the palm of your hand, and the stone is deeply immersed in his flesh and blood!
Blood is flowing
Su Jiao is very painful. He has never been so painful, but he has never been so determined for a moment.
And he did it.
He’s not a waste, he’s not garbage, he’s not a pariah in a dark corner.
Su Jiao lived alone in that world and was not needed.
But in this world, banana is a god and is needed.
Su Jiao is meaningful now.
This meaning, appearance and personality lie in Su Jiao herself.