Chapter 1581

A secret place is a small world. How rich are the resources of the whole small world? There are many kinds of precious herbs and fruits in the mountains.

There are also a variety of monsters of different levels. They are also a kind of resources. With the recovery of aura after fission, the pace of human progress will be faster and faster, and the past forbidden areas in the mountains will be gradually leveled by the strong people who continue to look for resources.

At this time, the dense forest is still full of all kinds of dangerous poisonous insects, but as long as the powers go up, the development of the dense forest is absolutely certain, which is the trend of the times and can not be changed.

As the leader of the insect group and the leader of the human alliance, Wang Mang's strong identity also made a considerable scale of interest exchange for the ownership of this secret place.

The sun is burning, and the sun is hanging in the center of the whole sky. In the alien land filled with a strong smell of blood, the bonfire of several people makes a harsh sound from time to time.

This is the explosion caused by the rapid disappearance of water vapor. The middle-aged leader's body has already turned into a coke, with only a few pieces of internal organs and some water left.

In the open space next to the campfire, tens of thousands of people squatted on the ground, and nearly half of the huge group of nearly 30000 prisoners were frail women and children.

They hugged each other for warmth. Their faces were full of panic and despair. The shackles on their wrists and ankles vibrated with their movements.

"Dad, I'm... Afraid!" A short boy, about seven or eight years old, looked up, opened a pair of innocent, kind eyes, and shook his father's clothes.

"Don't be afraid, child. It's OK. We won't be in danger."

The young father held his son in his arms, patted him on the back, comforted him in a soft voice, and at the same time, with humble and flattering eyes, cautiously laughed at several patrolling guards in black.

A man in black just took a look at the scene and then withdrew his eyes. His duty was to prevent these prisoners from insurrection. As for what these prisoners were doing, or whether they were dead or alive, he didn't care.

"My lord... That... I beg you for one thing... Can you help my son to loosen his handcuffs? He always says it hurts and bothers your rest."

The young father grinned and stooped, humbly imploring the permission of the man in black in front of him.

The man in black frowned and looked at his captain. The ghost nodded. Then he took out a bunch of keys, found one, and inserted it into the iron chain of the shackles.

"Kaka - Kaka!" The handcuffs were slightly loosened, and the alien boy finally stopped crying. The hard and cold handcuffs embedded a deep gravure on his snow-white wrist, and the skin on the side was red and blue.

Just as the man in black frowned and observed, the young father's face full of mockery and flattery suddenly changed, and his humble eyes suddenly burst out two crazy and hateful eyes,

a sharp weapon, which looked like a screwdriver, was pulled out from his waist and stabbed at the man in Black's abdomen.

"Yes A tight black dress was suddenly cut, and the man in black, who was covered with a mask of insect pattern ghost, looked almost ferocious to the naked eye.

He held the screwdriver in his undaunted hand. The sharp barb cut his palm, and the scarlet blood gathered and dropped on the ground.