Dark Blood Age

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After listening to the translation of the old ghost, Chu Yunsheng somehow felt panicked. In fact, he didn't have much empathy. Although he was also born in this land, longer than this land, he never left the land. He could not feel the penetration of the displaced heart in the cry of “Return to the Homeland”, but he still felt panicked. It was as if through those words and murals, he could see 80 million people looking up at the starry sky at the same time, looking far away at the stars of his homeland, which were tens of thousands of light-years away - the earth, the kind of sorrow that yearned to return blended together, like the sea, drowning the mind, choking.

Especially the phrase "May be the son of their homeland in the next life", put the bitterness, misery, thoughts and hopelessness behind them... the painting is so complete that Chu Yunsheng doesn't know what kind of power it is, supporting their endless desire for their homeland?

In order to send the technology back to Earth, the planet where this returnee is located, more than 80 million Earth people have chosen to die collectively, just so that one person can rush back and send the technology they can collect to the backward Earth. May the people of their homeland no longer be bullied like them, how much will and love!?

How do they know, however, that humans on Earth today are killing each other, even destroying the planet, and that there is no way to understand them?

Perhaps cherishing is known only after it has been lost.

Chu Yun recalled the scene of his own personal experience. Until the Arctic War, the entire planet was still a beacon of fire, fighting each other, even when the insects were under the city, and at a time when the pebbles were in danger, he was still fighting for power internally, and he was constantly fighting, and he himself was a participant in it.

But he doesn't feel that there's anything wrong with it. Human nature is like this. If you don't do it, others will do it, and you don't know what others will think, so it's better to do it yourself. As Ting Yan said, after the unification of rights, the catastrophe will end.

Therefore, Ding Yan wholeheartedly wanted to unify the world, put the power of the heavens and the earth at the foot of the city of the sky, and the resources were united. The order came from one place, and it was forbidden.

It's just, what should I make up for the day I lost it?

Chu Yunsheng lost a lot, so he knew he couldn't feel it when he wanted to treasure it.

Will they all come back?

Sounds familiar with a very sad sentence, makes Chu Yunsheng feel that he is indeed accustomed to being a giant in force, a spiritual dwarf, he escapes from and contradicts these grand things, thinks that at least it should be a target for people like Ting Yan to fight, he is not used to and dislikes it, without ancient books he will follow the flow, with ancient books he just want to protect himself, but if needed, he is now willing to spread ancient books to people like Ting Yan to fight the big flag, he does not want to be such a person, he does not want to be at the top, he does not even want to come close, so the position of the world's communist, he has almost no hesitation to hand over Yu Wu.

Chu Yunsheng was impressed by the old ghost's words about the "future” in the gutter, which meant that if the human tragedy did not end, his tragedy would never end, because he was a member of the human race, not only the body was, the spirit was, the emotional relationship was even, even with the divinity of his predecessors, could never change that fact.

“If I don't die this time, maybe, with my disability, I can do something for them...”

Chu Yunsheng doesn't know why he has this idea, but it can only be this idea. There is no more. He knows himself very well.

The old ghost saw Chu Yun look up at him and couldn't help but shudder.

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Herr discovered that his hand had begun to rot. His fingers were sticking to his bones like pus. He could fall at any moment. He could not help but feel some despair. The semi-circular transparent shield gave him more than seven days of life in the restricted area, but it still prevented the coming of the immortal curse. He knew that he would soon rot an inch and die.

The blue-haired master who chased him left dozens of rotten corpses in the snow and had long since withdrawn from Mount Olympic. If he did not leave, he would still be alive for the time being, but he would not be able to survive for a few days.

Ever since the discovery of a semi-circular transparent cover that slows the rate of decay, he has worn it on his head, hoping to hear the voice of the Supreme God again, in addition to wanting to prolong his life.

Then, even if he dies, he dies without regret.

How many more people in this world can truly listen to the voice of the great and supreme God? Even the Lord in Charge of the Temple and the Lord of the Servants may not have heard of it!

In decay and anticipation, leaning on small creatures in the snow to feed, Herr persisted day after day, sleeping every night, he feared that the next day might never rise again.

At last, one night, he curled up in a cave near the foot of the mountain, had a high fever, was confused, and heard a voice ——

“Are you still alive? ”

Herr thought he had heard wrong, or was dreaming, which was very likely. The last time he made a joke, he dreamed and heard the voice of the Supreme God, and woke up to realize that it was a joy in the sky.

But this time...

“Are you there? ”

“Can you hear me? ”

A series of clear questions exhausted Herr's last body heat, sat up violently and forgot the pain of rotting her fingers.

“is the Supreme God, the great and only Supreme God, his voice, merciful, broad and dignified. ”

Herr almost screamed in her heart, happy, excited!

He finally waited, the Supreme God did not abandon him, the Supreme God remembers him!

Heartache cries and runs like all grievances are understood and rewarded. Don't worry about not getting up tomorrow, because death is no longer regrettable.

“You will not die. ”

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“O great and only Supreme God, lowlife, I, Herr, are willing to serve you with life, so long as you do not dislike my humility and filth, please take my life. ”

Hull crawled in the snow, devout, trembling and praying in shock.

The statue of the Supreme Goddess was silent for a long time, and Herr did not dare speak or think about anything, but waited quietly and waited for the Supreme Goddess to take him away.

“My name is Chu... not... Forget it, you can call me whatever you want. ”

The voice of the Supreme God came again, and Herr listened with all due respect. When the Supreme God spoke of his name, Herr almost fainted without happiness. The Sun God had a name and the Ice Plains God had a name, but no one in the Supreme God ever knew the name, nor did he dare to know that it was blasphemy, and now the Supreme God gives him the right to know the name of the Supreme God. How blessed is this!?

And so his name for the Supreme God immediately became "the great and the only Supreme Incendiary.”

This is his power, grace and glory. Even if he dies, he will defend this supreme glory!

“I don't have much time to talk to you, and you can rest assured that you won't die, that you're in a world that's just like your dreams, and when you die here, you'll wake up and live in the old world, you know what I mean? ”

Herr doesn't understand, he thinks he doesn't need to understand either. If the Supreme God says he won't die, then he won't die. Do you need to understand? Perhaps it is a miracle such as the Resurrection, so that the Lord of the Supreme God can do nothing about it?

“I don't know about your situation, but it's probably dangerous to listen to you, but I need you to hold on for a while, and I need your position. ”

Many words of the Supreme God are strange and hard to understand, but never dare to ask, just listen respectfully to divine teachings.

“I'll teach you a lot of kung fu, you have to remember it carefully, not only here, but also when you“ wake up ”, you have to remember it well. ”

“ …… ”

“ …… ”

“In addition, when you wake up, you can go to Avenina, the Virgin, who will bless your safety, and you can serve her... it's okay that you don't understand, she knows. ”

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With excitement in his ear, Herr repeatedly and silently carries the "nerve” of the Supreme God. In many places he doesn't understand at all, but it's okay, the Supreme God says to remember in the heart, then be sure to remember in the heart, otherwise, how can you cope with that great gift?

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When he was carrying all the nerves, he remembered that the Virgin, Avenina, was not the purest and closest to God in legend?

But isn't the Goddess of the Supreme Dark Hair, why choose the Blue Haired Virgin to replace the world? He dared not question it at all. There must be such a reason for the Supreme God to do so. He can be allowed to serve the Supreme God. He dared not imagine anymore. Perhaps the Supreme God is also blue hair...

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A dozen days ago, Chu Yunsheng wrote a large number of sentences on paper, which allowed Afu to translate into the language of cold stars, and then lived on the pronunciation, barely learning many established sentences.

So, the person named Herr at the cubic location, there are a lot of words that he doesn't understand at all, he can only understand several obvious pronunciations such as “Guy” and "Death”, and then guess once, according to his predetermined sentence, “back” from beginning to end.

I don't know how much the other person understands. In any case, the return passage can be completed as long as it lasts a little longer.

Now, that rainbow world from Afu is probably also a memory body. In the current situation, it should not have been deduced to the fall of Celestial Star. Otherwise, Afu entered the Temple of Divinity and the deduction was almost over.

Old Phantom combined with the statement of the sixth order of the big brain and bones, made a descent plan, Chu Yunsheng left untouched. He continuously used the old Phantom's abyssal eye power to enter the zero dimension, in addition to telling the story of Herr, and more importantly, by storing black gas and upgrading the third mysterious force, to achieve the goal of expanding into the scope of sword maintenance.

Due to the presence of cubes, although in the zero dimension, the feeling of the five-sense split line can convey the message at any time, and can also go out at any time, without having to worry about being emptied.

Egyptian experts are still working on the decoding, the old ghosts are progressing much faster than they are, and the translation of the inscriptions is nearing the end, and it won't be long before the passage can be activated and the cold stars descend.

A multi-ethnic aircraft finally appeared over the pyramid a month later, causing instant disturbances among large numbers of refugees and attracting the attention of Chu Yunsheng.

Fighting may break out early!

But he did not know that the killing had not stopped a month earlier. In the darkness, on the earth, countless floods of insects were killing each other. Both sides, at all costs, had rapidly evolved to stare at third party insects, and even the first one, had forcibly passed through the space entrance in advance, revealing silky cracks in the dark.

And where it came from, the clusters of insects embraced protection, a handsome girl dressed in English black armor, treading on the foot of a warworm, flying over the top of a flood of insect armor, black hair scattered, cold eyes on the massive westward fleet.

^ (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com) and your support is my biggest motivation.)