Wilderness, Little Rock City, when LVYE town is in trouble, it still looks very calm.

The sun rises as usual today, but the north wind is howling and it's a little cold.

"Eminem, I want meat."

At the market, a little barbarian looked at the bloody red meat on the street and suddenly became greedy. He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water.

"Eat meat? What meat do you eat? Go back and cook black fruit for you."

The female barbarian refused the child's request without hesitation. The man hasn't returned from hunting, and his family is not rich. It's time to save some.

"Am ·······"

Perhaps the meat is too fragrant. Even if it is scolded, the little barbarian is still unwilling to give up easily. He pulls the female barbarian's left hand and stops in place.

Pa Pa, female barbarians are also hot tempered. They don't condone this behavior of little barbarians. They come up with two big mouths and beat little barbarians crying.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know to cry. You really lose my face."

Seeing the appearance of the little barbarian, the female barbarian not only didn't feel soft hearted, but was more angry. She got rid of the entanglement of the little barbarian and went straight forward. In the barbarian culture, crying is a humiliating behavior and a manifestation of weakness and incompetence for both adults and children, men and women.

The cry gradually converged. Looking at the back of Eminem leaving, the little barbarian opened his two short legs and immediately caught up with him. Seeing this scene, the barbarians who watched the excitement no longer paid attention to it, but at the next moment, a sad scream came out.

"Delicious, delicious."

Swallowing sounded. After catching up with the female barbarian, the little barbarian grabbed the female barbarian's left hand and bit it hard.

At this moment, the little barbarian's teeth seemed particularly sharp, easily tearing a piece of flesh and blood from the female barbarian's arm.

Ah, the flesh and blood of the arm was torn and suddenly ate pain. The female barbarian instinctively wanted to throw the little barbarian out, but strangely, the little barbarian's hands were particularly powerful and firmly grasped her arm.

Seeing such a scene, the barbarians who had dispersed immediately surrounded again, but at this time, more screams sounded in the market, one after another, and soon the busy market turned into a hotbed of fear.

The stone tower, the second high point of this small stone city, stands on the stone tower and looks at the city gradually shrouded in fear. The mouth of the poisonous snake outlines a beautiful arc.

"The good play has begun."

After four months of layout, the poisonous snake finally spread the black light virus all over the barbarian's living area. Even in order to prevent loopholes, even the poisonous snakes on the wasteland didn't let go.

The black light virus is dormant. When it doesn't wake up, even if it has been infected, the barbarians won't feel anything different. When they find it wrong, it's too late.

When the disaster broke out, in just one day, 70% of the barbarians were infected by the black light virus and became zombies modified by the devil.

Although the infection ability of the initial form of black light virus is good, the physical quality of extraordinary people is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and their resistance to the virus is not low. Therefore, although 70% of the figures are terrible, most of them are ordinary people, and the number of extraordinary people is not much.

However, the black light virus is not a dead thing. Its real terror lies in its variability. With the passage of time, the black light virus carried by those zombies will become more and more strange. At that time, even the extraordinary will not be able to escape the infection of the black light virus.

The divine domain, the residence of the barbarian God, the original sacred place has become a dark ghost after only one day.

The black tide drowned the divine realm, and the unwilling wail echoed, believing both in success and failure. With the power of faith, the barbarian God built this vast divine realm as his own residence. But now a large number of believers are infected by the black light virus. At the moment when they become zombies and their reason is destroyed, their despair, their fear Their unwillingness followed the power of faith to the barbarian God.

"Damn it, what's going on, why, why?"

In the depths of the divine realm, the figure of the pretty God appeared. The strange black mud polluted his face and even completely melted his lower body. At this time, he was no longer sacred, but wantonly exuded unknown.

Holy city, the largest stone city in the wilderness, is also the King City of the barbarian country. There are the largest number of barbarians and the largest number of barbarians and extraordinary people.

After the disaster broke out, under the leadership of the king of barbarians, with strong personal strength and a large number of extraordinary people, it took a day. The king of barbarians just opened up a safety zone centered on the palace with those survivors and temporarily stabilized the situation.

At this time, in the palace, the ancestral temple, the king of barbarians and his barbarians knelt in the temple and prayed to the ancestral God, hoping that the ancestral God could send down the oracle and guide them through the disaster.

"The ancestral God adelibek, you are the creator of barbarians, the ancestral God adelibek, you are the guardian of the Kingdom, and the ancestral God adelibek, you are the controller of power. Here, your descendant Alessandro sincerely prays to you, hoping you can descend to the divine domain and protect the people through difficulties."

The solemn voice echoed in the solemn ancestral temple. Alessandro prayed sincerely, while other barbarians leaned down at this moment, touched the ground with their foreheads, and sent out the most sincere prayer in their hearts.

At the end of the prayer, it seemed that he had received some information. Alessandro's dignified look relaxed a lot, and the whole person exuded a kind of high energy.

"Dear descendants of the ancestral God, I have just received the oracle of the ancestral God. This disaster was caused by the invasion of foreign demons. Now the ancestral God has found the trace of the demons. As long as we stick to it and wait until the ancestral God eradicates the demons, this disaster will naturally pass."

At this moment, Alessandro raised his chest and his words were full of confidence, as if the disaster would pass soon.

Hearing this, many barbarians in the ancestral temple breathed a sigh of relief, and even smiled on some people's faces. Although only one day has passed, the fear brought to them by this day is huge. Fortunately, now they have received the order of the ancestral God, and all the suffering will pass.

As for saying that the ancestral gods will fail, it is impossible. The strength of the ancestral gods is an indelible mark in their lives.

After the ceremony, the barbarians in the ancestral temple returned to their positions and closely guarded the safety zone. At the same time, the oracle of the ancestral God also spread among the barbarians, and the originally turbulent and uneasy people immediately settled down.

In the ancestral temple, when the other barbarians left, Alessandro stayed here alone and was still praying.

The animal oil candle with thick and thin arms burned quietly, and the dim yellow light reflected on Alessandro's body, making his face look a little cloudy and sunny.

"Ancestral God, have you really abandoned your people?"

The low whisper echoed in the empty hall, and there was an unspeakable powerlessness and fear in Alessandro's words.