the blood setting sun is gradually falling, and the ancient afterglow is scattered in every corner of the huge circle field. The primitive people are still immersed in the shock scene that the God servants and the master are all executed.
Some were startled, some were trembling, some were puzzled, some were afraid.
In their eyes, those "people" wearing white protective clothing are gods who come from the sky. Why should God kill God servants and masters? They are just animals. How can they know so much?
Maybe it is not loyal to the God, or betrayed the God. In a word, there must be a reason, so God will punish him unforgivably.
They were creeping on the ground, shivering, waiting for the white gods to deal with their servants and masters, and then to punish them more severely.
No one resisted, like a lamb to be slaughtered. They did not even escape. Every time the light of the sword flashed, they would praise in high voice and fear: God, your kindness
In the crowd, a "brute" looked up, his face as if engraved with old and new scars, was the leader of the tribe man.
He found that these white gods intended to kill God's servants and masters in front of them. What does that mean?
The stories of the old women, in their strange actions, became monotonous and powerless, unable to explain such a phenomenon.
He looked up to see what he looked like?
So he really got up and pushed towards the altar.
At this time, the white gods had finished their killing. With a bang, they saw the high fence around the circle field collapse in the dust.
The crowd suddenly started to panic, crowded to push him back to the black people.
He immediately returned, trying to protect his people from being dispersed.
However, the white gods did not, as they thought, impose more severe punishment on them. Instead, in the afterglow, one by one, they flew into the belly of the black beast floating in the air.
It seems that they just came to put the servants and masters to death, and then they left.
The fence around the huge enclosure has been opened, and the ring-shaped giant animal circle built around the periphery of the enclosure has also been demolished. The inner and outer boundary between man and animal is suddenly disappeared in the roar of the collapse of the railing.
People crowded and ran anxiously inside, looking at the fallen fence in horror, as if it was not the boundary line but some kind of shelter and protection.
Is this the punishment for them? The cruelest punishment in the world!
Some primitive people even cried loudly, thinking that the gods had abandoned them, and they were not even qualified to be animals.
Even animals can't do it. That's only the end of two legged animals. It's more terrifying than death.
The cry spread quickly. First, the children were frightened, and then the adults begged desperately. They begged for the black beast in the sky. Some even wanted to rebuild the long and tall railing.
As if only in this way, they can be the animals that God cares for, and will not become the miserable monsters of bipedal animals.
As time goes by, two black haired cold star players on a fighter plane look at the dark crowd below --
"why don't they leave?"
"Because they don't have ULS yet!"
"I thought you would say Lord hull."
“……”
Time slowly lost, gradually to the early morning, the whole night, countless circle field, there is no primitive people out of the collapsed railing half step.
On the contrary, they recoiled from a distance, preferring to crowd together rather than approach the edge of the borderline that has no longer existed, as if it was something terrible that could not be touched. Once touched, it was a disaster. It was better to be a beast.
The blue haired team members have been evacuated, and the underground villains have left early in addition to the driver. They have little interest in these primitive people. If it is not for the energy source, they don't want to deal with these people.
Only cold star's black haired players still insist in the morning light and refuse to give up. It seems that they are looking forward to some miracle.
In the twilight of dawn, the stars rise slowly from the horizon as usual, and one of the circle fields has finally moved!
"Come on! Turn the camera to the past
"Has the signal been transmitted?"
"Wait a minute."
……
The new fighters, which have been hidden in the high altitude, have their detection lenses on the ground.
In front of the new commander-in-chief of lengxingren, the same person appeared on the screen of countless fighters -
in the morning light, the leader man with scars like carved on hard skin stood up in the surprised and worried eyes of others, and walked steadily to the collapsed railing and to the invisible boundary.
The primitive crowd gradually became agitated and made way for him one after another. Some looked at him puzzled, others looked at him sympathetically, and others worried that he would offend the gods and wanted to stop him. With his step forward, more and more people like this were seen.But his pace is getting faster and faster. The people who want to stop him are stunned for a moment, and then run after him, trying to stop him.
They may not know, this moment, the sky, countless pairs of eyes are staring at here.
There are more and more people chasing him, some people come out from the front, trying to block him, because more and more primitive people have already felt what he wants to do!
The leader man with hard skin, panting with thick breath, fiercely smashed the people who blocked him. Under the powerful rhythm of running, the muscles honed over the years, bathed in the morning light, rushed to the dividing line, as if full of soul stirring power!
His people rushed up to try to block the crowd that was catching up for him, but it was destroyed in a moment. More and more people stopped him and caught up with him. The crowd surged like a tide.
He kept jumping, constantly bumping, his body has been numerous wounds, breathing thick, running fiercely.
On the fighter plane, on the cold star commander's shoulder, at the moment, the black haired men all stand up one after another, clench their fists, and stare at the same figure on countless screens.
"You can't make it!"
An old primitive man was drinking and shouting, waving a tree stick to chop him head-on. Dozens of strong primitive people joined hands to block his way.
He gave a loud roar, reached out to block the thick stick, and the dull sound of breaking sounded. Then, he dashed out from the tearing of the human wall.
"Stop him!"
"Don't let him pass!"
People screamed in terror, stones, sticks, dung, then fell down one after another.
……
Finally, one of the people around him is empty!
Because, here has reached the edge of the railing, here is the forbidden area.
His pursuers did not dare to go any further. They could only watch him step into the forbidden area.
At this time, the black haired man in the sky held his breath, waiting for the moment when he stepped out of the railing!
Collapsed on the inside edge of the railing on the ground, the leader man, his strong body covered with scars, stopped, raised his head and looked into the sky.
His eyes seemed to pass through the screen and looked at him in the sky.
This moment, seems to be very long, the black haired players seem to have a "peeping" feeling of being found.
The next moment, he limped, in countless primitive people's bewildered curse and fear, stepped on the collapsed railing!
All of a sudden the whole world was quiet.
Countless primitive people kneel down on the ground, praying to the sky, asking for sin and pleading.
But in the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable, and there is no change at all!
The wounded leader man, with his right hand covering his fractured left hand, faced the primitive humanity in the circle field in the twilight of the morning:
"I'm going to build a new tribe, who would like to go with me!"
……
Countless black haired people shed tears in silence. Their blue haired teammates can't understand it, and neither can the driver of the underground villain. According to the ideas of the underground villains and blue haired people and using a little intervention, these primitive people would have walked out of the circle for a long time. Can they wait until they are present?
Only they know how important that step is!
"ULS! ALS! ALS
A dark haired man raised his head in tears, looked at his companion, clenched his fist, and repeated the deep way forcefully.
"ULS! ALS! ULS!... "
One after another, the black haired people seemed to be infected by this power, and the sonorous and powerful voice became a piece!
This is the pain of a nation, the heaviness of a race's history, and the soul of a slave.
No one can understand the eternal pain in their hearts, no one can understand the humiliation of their ancestors.
Their compatriots, earth people, can not!
"ULS! ALS! ULS!... "
They are not shouting for the primitive man, they are weeping for themselves!
The sonorous and powerful name reverberates among the fighters, ships and warships.
It's not a name, it's a power of shock!
Old hull sat at the window and sighed, as if remembering the heroic black haired boy who had always thought he was his best friend, one day, on the edge of the ice sea, he told him, "I'm going to change my name, I'm going to call ARS!
In his training cabin, Shimei held the cold sword in his hand tightly. He seemed to see a stern figure and scolded him coldly: Shimei, stand up! Wipe the blood off!
……
Chu Yunsheng, who was practicing sword in the sea, didn't know what happened on the land at the moment. What happened after the primitive man had been handed over to lengxingren to deal with. Other people were not interested in it, and each had his own task.
When he gradually went deep into the sea, leaving behind the floating corpses of giant animals along the way, he found a round spaceship breaking out of the sea, and immediately chased him up, and the speed increased to the fastest speed!Then, he cut out a sword spirit and went after him.
But he immediately realized that it was wrong. If it was the red man who wanted to escape, it would be better to send an invisible signal than a small spaceship if it was to send an alarm.
It's a bait!
He immediately drew his sword back, but the round spaceship had burst in the sky.
A Black Mist spread rapidly.
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