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Chapter 392 The two halves of myself

Since you are going to be crazy, then let's go...

The floating cannon is chasing relentlessly, and the light green beams intertwined in this night sky, like a meteor, but it is particularly dangerous. The red blood curtain has gradually become solemn, making people breathless, but I know that this is because I am indulging it myself. I need it to help me abandon all the so-called cautious thinking and so-called madness, but I cannot be so cautious...

Let me cut off this bond in this blood red...

"Caesarwei, don't be arrogant..." He murmured, letting a crazy impulse in his heart wash his mind. In a chaotic chaos, he only maintained a little bit of clarity, and just looked at my own madness silently. But at this time, there seemed to be a gentle whisper in the crazy laughter in his ears, and it was so gentle in the crazy laughter...

"Now...before...who is the real one..."

The sound was intermittent, and it seemed to be unreal, but there was a magical magic that slowly divided my consciousness into two halves, half of which gradually became ferocious and crazy, and half of which was calm and quiet. Even I myself didn't know that I belonged there. But this was so real. The intermittent drizzle also aroused a thousand layers of wolf, and returned the quiet half back to the past...

In a trance, the other half seemed to have stepped on Balst's pedal hard, forgot the pressure, and made several incredible large-angle avoidance and speed change in G form. It was indifferent to let a beam of a floating cannon open a hole in the wing, and turned into F form to perish the explosion of the smoke and rushed towards Caesarwei...

Then, there was a small-distance Z-shaped charge route, and the frequency flashed through the beam of light from Caesarva. When it approached, it released more than a dozen missiles, allowing them to drag the white trails to weave into a trap to cover Caesarva. But the crazy self did not reduce the speed because of this, but instead rushed to chase the missile...

The floating cannon that followed destroyed the missile, changed direction and gathered the beam towards me. It was just a simple side maneuver, and then escaped their pursuit. Through the explosion smoke, it suddenly shot at the lock point on the screen. With the cover of the explosion smoke in the sky, it turned Balst into a B form. It pulled out the beam sword with its left hand and the magnetic sword with its right hand, and thrilled to split another beam of light from Caesarwalk, heading straight to the cockpit...

Such fluent movements, such sharp form changes and strategies, and even fighting to the death, it surprised myself who looked at me as a third-party god in my mind. Is this still me...

"This... it's yourselves that have removed too much so-called rational hypocrisy, a crazy self..." The voice answered softly again, and the gentle language surprised me again, and a hint of clarity suddenly appeared in my mind. It seemed that I understood something, but I couldn't touch it and couldn't grasp it thoroughly...

Such madness is my true side of myself. What about now? What about other times?

"Bang..." While thinking, another crazy self had already intertwined Bals' magnetic sword and Kers' magnetic sword. The entire cab was vibrating violently, but I did not hesitate to shake Balst's left hand and cut the beam sword in Balst's left hand towards Kers' cab...

"Si..."

"Bang!" The beam sword only cut through Kys' armor. As Kys raised his foot at the critical moment, he kicked Balst's abdomen without saying anything. There was another violent tremor. On the schematic diagram of the body structure, the position of his chest turned orange in the alarm...

However, I threw the beam sword in the air without saying a word, pointing directly at Kx's head with two eyes and a mighty face... However, this beam sword that dragged the purple light belt was like a rotating reaping sickle, Caesargus controlled Kx to flash it...

The matter is not over yet! My crazy self asked the laser machine gun to aim at the hilt of the beam sword and directly hit it with dense bullets...

I'm afraid I can't do it with a beam sword as a grenade and a dart... Oh, by the way, I did this in a game a long time ago. Could it be that this crazy myself is playing the game? But, don't worry about death when playing the game. Now, it's very dangerous to do this. Another myself can't help but leave my worries about the real side and worry about myself...

"Gambling life... This is a sentence in your memory. Have you never regarded it as your motto before?" The gentle voice answered again, but now it was said particularly clearly. Still, I suddenly realized that these gentle words seemed to be born from the heart. Could this be another self?

"Life is like an RPG game. Since I have a character, I want to play him the best!" I once said this, which was a bold statement when I was bragging with my friends, but it turned into a persistent thought, and I did it...

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like throwing bricks and jade. Suddenly, countless past events poured into my heart. This was 300 years ago that I was afraid of. But at this time, those past events slowly flowed through my heart like a stream, and soothingly reflected the happy and sunny era...

"What? If you want to talk about my future, just let it go."

"Tsk, the shemale account is just the shemale account. Anyway, I'm not a pervert, so if you continue playing, do you care about me?"

...

Life is an RPG game. The characters you control on the screen have all kinds of faces and their strengths are uneven, but the one who can do the most is always yourself in front of the computer. The characters are just skins, and you are the soul. Just like the motto of the game, give a novice an account with the best equipment and the highest level, and you can also be killed by an experienced person with garbage equipment. Why? Because I am the one who controls the characters on the screen...

Indeed, life is a game that can be brought into the game characters to experience her joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness, and look at the beautiful scenery in the game. Although I always travel to the world on the screen to gallop around the world... But in the end, I am still myself. My true heart is my true side...

Sitting and looking at her crazy self, she watched her use a laser machine gun to accurately explode the beam sword in the rapid rotation, allowing the explosion flames and aftermath to hit the unprepared back of Kers, causing him to lose balance. Then, Caesargus' floating shelling came, and the stacked and interlaced beams instantly blocked Balst's escape defense.

However, the crazy self can always minimize the losses, turn sideways and bends, almost squeezing Balst's joint limits, and then use the electromagnetic shield and particle shield together. The seemingly fatal combination attack is only at the cost of piercing through the folded wings and shaving a piece of armor.

Following closely behind were missiles shot out of the missile bay, dragging white silk toward the 12 floating cannons and Kers, and bursting out gorgeous fireballs in the sky with a bang, but then, the shot of sweeping the floating cannon with a pulse gun...

Just like this, only I am immersed in the game can have such clever judgments and actions. Normally, even if I expected that the missile would be broken by the beam of the floating cannon, could I directly attack the floating cannon with a pulsed machine gun at such a fast reaction speed?

"Boom" sound, the explosion of firelight house, with dreamy scattered light green particles, reflected raindrops that fell at some point. The floating cannon lock mark on the screen was also reduced by half, but the next moment, the furious Caesarguard, while launching a missile to attack here, the magnetic sword also pointed at this side...

I'm afraid... I'm the only one who can force Caesarwei to be like this again...

I feel the crazy self as if I am immersed in the game, and the calm self, as if I am back to the era of sitting in front of the computer and galloping on the battlefield, experiencing excitement and excitement together, and appreciating my handsomeness and beauty together, without hypocrisy and discomfort. The two split hearts merged together again, and looking at the missiles on the screen, I was only more excited...

"Laser machine gun fires, the particle shield and the power plant shield are fully opened." Then, he rushed towards Caesarwei in the opposite direction...

"Laser machine gun fires, the particle shield and the electromagnetic shield are fully opened," then, he attacks Caesar's backwards... I know that he will not expect that I will not avoid it, but will come to attack him...

The two of them thought of each other... In the past and now, they were waving their swords together, allowing the swords and swords, the explosion of fire and the lightning falling from the sky to interweave into a picture before dawn in the dark...
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