Dark Blood Age

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Herring's hands, like electric shock, removed the semi-circular cover from his head, and his eyes were deeply frightened, and his body trembled with complacency.

Great and the only Supreme God, is that your voice?

How can he not tremble like a thunderbolt when he hears the voice of God, in a state of excitement and fear, a slave who has never entered any temple?

God's voice is so merciful, so broad, so majestic!

Although Herr did not understand the voice of God, he could not help but praise it.

But he's just a slave. How can he be qualified to talk to God? It's disrespect for God. It's blasphemy! So he hurriedly took the semi-circular hood off like an electric shock and sincerely regretted it.

At this time, noisy footsteps came from outside the ice cellar, with a sensible po 'u clamping in the middle, and someone said: "Go over there and see, he can't run far. ”

Herr's body is shaking even harder. He should have handed it over in the first place, but he wants to pray to the gods too much. This is his, his mother's, his mother's mother's... the great desire he has pursued since birth.

At the end of the day, at the end of the day, just at the end of the day, he took things to the ice cellar and secretly worshipped them. After prayer, he gave them to the master of the temple. This should not be what a slave should have!

By the time he went out, however, everything was late, a large number of unsuspecting slaves had been executed on the beach, blood had almost stained the earth and the sea, and after his death his eyes had been dug out. That was the harshest punishment, and the dead without eyes could not find their way to rest, and there would never be forgiveness.

Thousands of eyes piled on the ice field, Herr felt they were looking at themselves angrily and hatefully, he killed them, there were his friends and companions and elders, there were children under the age of 10, there were elderly people who had helped them...

“Oh, my God, I am a sinful man! ”

Herr cried and regretted everything, but everything was late and a big mistake had been made.

He was also scared, so he escaped, hiding in an abandoned ice cellar, Cesar trembled, and now the elders are after him...

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Chu Yunsheng returned to the train station with difficulty. Feng Yingxi was surprised. He could hardly recognize Chu Yunsheng without the unique armor and cape.

Feng Yingxi tried to help him and couldn't find a place to do it.

“Start the train and go now!” Chu Yunsheng sat on the edge of the platform, his body was shaking unstable and his mouth was blurred and he said eagerly.

Because of the rush, there is a lot of blood coming out of your mouth, your face is even uglier, and you could die at any moment.

“What... what?” Feng Yingxi didn't hear clearly, but was frightened by the look of Chu Yunsheng, shocked.

Chu Yun rose to his head and lengthened his neck. “Go! It's too late! ”

Blood dripped down his mouth, seemingly crawling out of his grave under the light of a flashlight, but there was something more terrifying than that, a loud noise coming from afar, a building breaking its waist, and fragments flying deep into the hole.

Feng Yingxi couldn't see what was happening there, but this kind of movement was definitely not a good thing. He heard Chu Yunsheng clearly, even though he couldn't swim, waved the torch and yelled upstairs: “Come down, come on! Everybody out! Get ready to evacuate! ”

“Driver! Driver!” Chu Yun Sheng's bloody hand grabbed Feng Yingxi's pants leg and tried to remind him that he must protect the driver. If the driver dies, they must all rest.

What's the use of an awakener? At a critical moment, a small figure may be able to hold up a sky, and force is not the only thing.

“Rest assured, I've sent someone to focus on protection.” Feng Yingxi is more precious than Chu Yunsheng as a driver. Otherwise, when crossing the transition floor, he will not be allowed to walk in the middle position. At this moment, Chu Yunsheng is still reminding the driver to be safe. "Mr. Chu, how are you? I asked the doctor to come and show you, and after you left, there were a lot more people in the station, a few doctors. ”

Chu Yunsheng wiped his bloody mouth. “No, they can't cure me. I'll leave the rest to you. Tell the driver not to stop, no matter what happens or what he sees, and rush over with full horsepower! ”

If you guessed correctly, there should be gravity on the other side of the empty passage. For now, you can only use the train to accelerate thrust and inertia. When the gravity is not too great, you can't walk away after a drum.

He remembers the words of his head, not belonging to this world, going in to die.

The empty passage formed by the membrane is the only way out of here, and once inhaled, it cannot be removed, and eventually falling into that world can only be death.

Ever since Chu Yunsheng came down from the sky, his prestige has greatly increased. No one dares to disbelieve or listen to him for the time being. After all, this is our only hope.

However, if they knew the plankton appearance and the current destruction, it had nothing to do with Chu Yunsheng, so what would they think?

The number of refugees gathered in the railway station has grown exponentially since Chu Yunsheng's departure, reaching more than a thousand so far. Although it is not known whether the total number of survivors is the same, the figure alone is quite impressive.

Green leather cars are old, but they have good luck, and more than a thousand people in a dozen cars are fine. The only trouble is that the material piled up on the platform is essentially left behind during the withdrawal of military organizations, including a large quantity of weapons and food.

Feng Yingxi wanted to take them all away, but was opposed by Chu Yunsheng. What use is the weapon? In addition to killing, for insect monsters, it is a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron. The key is food, which takes as many people as it can, each carrying them on average, and getting in the car as soon as it is distributed.

Don't look at Chu Yunsheng now covered in blood, serious injuries are already obvious, but neither the awakener nor the soldier of the train station dares to say anything, which is the deterrent left by the massacre plankton.

Nobody dares to ask whether it was the fairy who beat him to this touch. Asking him is a white question. Even if they encounter it, they can't resist it.

So as long as Chu Yunsheng is alive, there is still a breath sitting there, it is a mountain treasure, at least no one dares to provoke Feng Yingxi's leadership position. Later, survivors heard that his seat is the default of Chu Yunsheng.

A few minutes later, under the constant urging of Chu Yunsheng, the train finally started slowly. Luo Dalian guarded several soldiers at the entrance of the crew room, and everyone was refused entry.

Chu Yunsheng sat there, drawing some energy from the elementary character, using a little power just recovered, tissue body energy in the body to clean up the residue, one by one to exclude those collapsed and necrotic melting elements from the circulatory system, re-establish melting elements on new cells, and transform those unfinished nanomers.

The process of accumulation of quantities is slow to begin, and must be steady and steady. After reaching a certain level, more melting elements are available as a source of power. When the power contrast is reversed, the recovery can be accelerated on a large scale.

This is not the first time I have encountered this kind of injury. I have had similar experience before. Chu Yunsheng knows how to handle it. After understanding the real situation in the body, it is not too bad to discover it. Of course, this is an evaluation compared to his own tragic experience. At least the bones are still intact.

But anyway, the battle with the big brain, Chu Yunsheng thinks that he won, but at the same time lost, he can win on the frozen gun and black gas. Imagine, if the building debris is not solved by the frozen gun, if the time is delayed, the brain response will be fatal, and black gas is even more unexpected to the brain.

Tactically, he didn't win the big head either, as long as he gave up his final greed and killed himself almost as a nail on the board.

In the heart, Chu Yunsheng doesn't want to encounter such a battle, it's too risky!

High level combat, with a slight difference pool, the result is fatal, not even a chance to fight back, say the brain, a master who was most likely to have reached four yuan days, grabbed a chance by one of his own binary days, there is no power to fight back, can only design escape.

But at the same time, he paradoxically hoped that there would be such a battle, and only such a battle would improve real combat ability, killing plankton insects. The more stupid and longer he had to kill, the more he would develop the notion of forcible victory by force. Once he met a master of this level in the brain, a reaction would be a dead end.

He had learned about the situation after his disappearance. Among the many messages, one was recognized by all major forces, including the five tribes. That was the astonishing battlefield computing power. He could not give in more than his head. At first, he was probably dragged after himself. He had always acted as a muscle fighter. A little bit of the material felt like falling out of the gutter with pearls.

And then I thought, "I don't know if I'm alive or dead, but where am I if I'm alive?" When it gave itself 800 corpses, Chu Yunsheng knew how much he had thought of some of its consternation or suspicion. Today, the big bug is dead, and he doesn't know where he is. The resentment between him and the bug becomes desolate and blocks his mind.

The train slowly exited the station, the railway made a framed hitting, a long noise, the engine accelerated suddenly, as the surrounding buildings swayed, bombarding towards the empty entrance in the distance.

The plankton couldn't care less about humans at this moment, and the huge suction pulled them up with debris like cars on the pavement, mixing them up into clutter and rolling them inside the hollow.

From time to time, the sound of toothpicks scratched by debris or something crashing into the side glass can be heard on the top of the vehicle, and in less than a dozen minutes, it has caused more than a dozen shocks and confusions, big and small.

Feng Yingxi has been pinching the sweat. If a big bus falls from the sky, the consequences are unimaginable. If it is light, someone is injured, and if it is heavy, the train will have to go over the railroad.

But Chu Yunsheng explained it in advance. Whatever happens, don't stop. Just rush out.

Had it not been for his prestige, the train crew would have stopped screaming and fled.

Even so, one of the cars in the middle was hit hard. The attacking object did not know that the speed of the train and debris flood was very fast and could not be seen at all. Feng Yingxi could only organize rescue of the wounded. All that remained was to pray for damaged positions not to be torn.

Whistle!

A sound that is not very loud spreads from the front to the rear of the car, the eardrums of all people feel oppressive tinnitus, wait to recover, discover that it is not a cave, actually began to have a bright light, there is still a long defiant sun in the distance, and look elsewhere, one instantly stunned by the window!

They actually drove thousands of meters high, and the tracks penetrated and exited from the layered white clouds, straightening to the end of the sun, where the sun was falling, and the sky was bright and red, like a blooming rose covered in heaven, beautiful, and a huge rainbow spanning the sky, clouds of white, fog, like a fairy realm!

“Look, there's someone down there!” Yuan Xiaomei shouted in surprise. She did not notice that the blue-haired girl beside her was already full of tears!

While they were watching the world below through the windows, the people on the ground were watching them with horror. They had yet to recover from the shock of the Son of the Sun God being shot down. Once again, they saw a giant green dragon swallowing cloud spray, chanting for thousands of miles, flying to the Rainbow Bridge on the sky.

Are the rumors of the guilty about to come true?

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