Dark Blood Age

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The town of Medezhu has been in great panic for two days.

The news of Hull's defeat was first brought back from the air by the Birds of Faith. Not many people knew, nor did they know whose maid or servant Ji was. The news was leaked. Less than a day's kung fu spread throughout the city. When the merchants of Frothesar brought convincing news, the secret was restored to the terrible silence of repression.

According to the Continental Code, rebel conspirators, one person involved in the case, the entire family was executed. In that year, a well-known conspiracy by the Continental State, Prince Hull's uncle, was reportedly accused of misconduct, verbal offense to the emperor, suspicion of attempted monarchy, and eventually was convicted of conspiracy to commit treason and executed by the entire family at a banquet hosting His Majesty the Emperor.

That's a real super nobleman, say kill, they secretly repair the biggest nobleman not to give people boots, the whole town has been slaughtered up and down, for the king court, it's just a performance that will be thrown in the trash can after reading it.

Everyone is self-endangered, everyone is panicked, especially the large and small aristocracies in which all participate, as well as families with troop contributors in their homes.

Various news and rumors continued to spread, saying that the army that the King's Court had come to slaughter was on its way, saying that Prince Hull had hanged himself on the Sun City Gate, and saying that the military gods had also appeared...

In a state of despair, they want to run, but they can't run away. Wherever there is land, it is the mainland, the army of the royal court catches them. According to the code, they fear crime and flee, the punishment is worse, and even the scope of the massacre will be extended beyond the immediate family.

The mood of Earthlings in Mysterious Fix these days is quite stable. There are more lice and they are not afraid to bite. Anyway, that's how they are. Can it be even more tragic?

However, their honeymoon with Native Americans was over, and rumors broke out that the Earthlings were holding Prince Hull against the King's Court, which killed everyone.

During the honeymoon, the champions, whose status had fallen, everyone shouted and stopped using noblemen. The civilians spontaneously pulled them out, tied them up firmly, set them on wood, and cursed them as demons, burning them.

The smell of human flesh burning permeates the secrets to repair the sky, continuously extending further afield to Frothesar.

The people of the continent are full of fantasy and hope that this act of atonement will quell the wrath of the royal family.

What's more, I don't know where the rumors come from, saying that if I kill all the Earthlings, the King's Court will let them go. Many people believe that it's true, and look at the camps where the Earthlings gather, and their eyes become hateful, and they whisper and conspire with something.

Earthlings are getting worse and worse, and some people dare not even step outside the camp gates.

The food crisis is another threat to our survival.

There are more and more prostitutes out there, and people of some races in the mainland still have a special habit. Although the pain of being tortured every time is unwanted, at least a little rations can be brought back.

Those timid continental nations who dare not kill seem to prefer this method to unleash their hatred of the earthlings.

Not only are women, but men also join the ranks of the abused, often beaten like dogs in the mainland countries, as long as they do not die, some merchants will pay them a little food reward for popularity, so that they can come back tomorrow.

This is happening everywhere, every day.

The earthlings of Mythic begged like animals, begging the continental nations to practice themselves, torturing themselves, or beating themselves to extinguish their anger, the lowest humility alive, but still feeling a little satisfied to be able to bring back a piece of food to their homes in the camps, the lights swaying down.

In a blind corner of the concentration camp, several pieces of rags that could not be broken again were probably pulled out of the heap of dead people, forming a small, dim and damp kennel-like shed.

Under the shed, lying a little boy, already stinking, beside him, curling up a smaller little girl, talking to him about today's experience, pinching half a dark piece of stuff in his hand, like he was excited.

“Brother Hachi, I can earn money. Look, this is it. I've never eaten anything so good! ”

The little girl is happy to hold the dark thing in her hand, even if the little boy can't move, he can feel it stinking!

The little girl was probably very happy, and she kept saying, "Don't worry, Brother Ba, it's easy, you don't know, just go there and take off your clothes and let them hang, there are a lot of little friends, and there's that bad guy who often bullies us. ”

“Brother Ba, eat some more. ”

“The last time I hung my head, I couldn't breathe, my eyes were black, it was a little uncomfortable.” The little girl's voice got a little lower, but she immediately recovered with joy: “But today she stopped hanging her head, only one foot, hung in the woods, and today, the whip didn't draw me... ”

Then she sighed again, holding her hand, which was young and now scarred, said: “Brother Xiao Ba, adults said that there is a better chance, they came to select people today, many children have been chosen, I have not been chosen, they said my hands are too ugly, people are dirty, serve bad people, Brother Xiao Ba, you don't know, listen to the adult, just use your hands and mouth,,, that place, we can get triple the food, we don't have to starve, alas, unfortunately I have not been chosen..."

“I don't know if I'll come back tomorrow to pick someone else. I'll go wash up. I wish I had makeup from my mother...”

“Brother Ba, I'm so hungry...”

The little boy's fingers trembled slightly and a tear fell in the corner of his eyes.

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When Chu Yun woke up, he found himself lying on the ground.

He can't tell what it feels like, the red fluid is still tormented, but it starts shrinking inward, and the puncture gun starts to swallow faster than the cells can reproduce.

The third energy riot strangely disappeared and the zero-dimensional calm was restored.

But he was convinced that he didn't go into the zero dimension, just like the last time he fainted, without realizing anything.

So he speculated that either the object debris and black gas combined to suppress the third energy, or he was out of the control of Long Wings of Heaven, and it blew itself out and had to calm down.

Either way, his life was temporarily preserved.

The tearing sensation of the flesh reappears, but it is not very strong. The pre-syncope control power is almost exhausted. It is good to be able to barely do this with a swimming wire.

He struggled to get up and see where this place was and sadly found himself “rolling” up.

He's a big, deformed sarcoma. It's good to roll. Do you want to go?

Chu Yunsheng's heart is still strong. Besides, it is done and there are no regret pills to take.

Hopefully, the Spike Gun will consume all the cells as soon as possible, recombining his strongest and most powerful body in history, with the exception of the Plygdala.

While thinking, one accidentally rolled over, hit a wall and rolled back.

Around the dark, I couldn't see anything, I had to stay still and avoid rolling back and forth. Although this pain in the wall is nothing, it looks really...

There's nothing to do, nothing to do, but it's not the first time he's stayed so still except against the power of red liquid.

Yet another moment later, a little light appeared on the side, and it grew larger and closer.

Chu Yunsheng was suddenly vigilant. Although the "bottom of the well" energy chaos was unlikely to have any powerful dark energy creatures, it did not keep the same flesh as in the forest of the Far North.

He is now a big meatball at best, the pivot fire is exhausted, he is regrouping, except rolling around, bouncing, there is really nothing to fight with.

But it's not that there's no way, his defense is still very strong, this rotten meat is not good, it's just not afraid of getting bitten, regenerative fertility is extremely strong.

Then, the sound of footsteps, very light, shouldn't be hooves, or shoes, is the meat palm into the ground... Chu Yunsheng has a lot of combat experience, judging a lot of information right away.

“Are you awake? ”

As he listened and observed carefully, a half-life unfamiliar voice directly terminated all his efforts.

He subconsciously turned around, his balance was uncontrolled, and he was still sluggish, his whole body rolled over, his head down, his ass...

At this point, in the fire, he clearly saw the master of the sound.

“Why did you fall off too?” Chu Yunsheng was surprised, trying not to think about his awkward posture at this moment, it was embarrassing, the key was that he didn't have pants yet.

The owner of the sound was the permit she had just met in the well, and she did not know where to find a skin-like rag to cover her body, holding a small homemade torch in her left hand and a piece of the same rag in her right hand.

Chu Yunsheng remembered that when he came down, he pushed her away. Why did he fall along?

Liu Zhou put the leather cloth in his right hand on Chu Yun's body, and he held it up, smiling slightly: “Stay on top, it's still as follows. ”

Chu Yunsheng understood slightly. Instead of being stripped and disposed of at will like the original animals of Heavenly Yu Country, he might as well fall down, even if he died, and be clean.

It fits her character.

As if to see Chu Yunsheng's doubts, Liu Xiao smiled slightly: “You fell down first and helped me pad. ”

Chu Yunsheng wanted to nod his head, but immediately realized that if he didn't shake his head down again, he would laugh bitterly: “Nor can you say that, if he could still live up there, he could die. ”

Liu Zheng mumbled around his cheek and said quietly: “Since I can't decide how to live, at least I can decide how to die. ”

Chu Yunsheng suddenly thought of a serious problem. She kept falling after herself. Would the disappearance of the third energy have anything to do with her?

“You...?” Chu Yunsheng is not very easy to ask directly, but the tone and meaning are obvious.

“What?” License said strangely.

“It's okay." Chu Yunsheng thought about it. Forget it. This situation and the environment are really hard to say.

It should have nothing to do with her, otherwise she must be “poisoned” by now, not like this.

Besides, if the third strain of energy were to erupt, he'd be dead by now.

At this point, he would always think of glass and let him calm down a lot.

“Where did you get the fire?” Chu Yunsheng followed suit.

“The one that fell off the top quickly extinguished, and luckily I found this dry bone early.” Liu Zheng explained, lifting the “torch” in his hand, like remembering something, and said, “I saw strange words over there, do you want to go see them? ”

As she said, she reached out to the deep tunnel to which she had just returned.

“What does it say?” Chu Yunsheng was less interested in these things, and he wanted to find an exit.

“Some strange ancient letters, long, I didn't finish.” License Tao.

Chu Yunsheng thought about it. “Then go check it out. Perhaps we can find a way out. ”

Liu hesitated for a moment or said: “How are you going to get there? ”

Chu Yunsheng said, “Roll over. ”

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To the place where Liu Zheng said, under the torch, Chu Yunsheng endured the red liquid, barely saw the dense and numb text, like earthworms, he could not understand.

License said: "This should be an ancient Greek, similar to an ancient dialect called Ionian, but how can there be an Earthlingual language here? ”

Chu Yunsheng said: "I forgot you were a professional. In fact, here on Earth, Director Nguyen didn't tell you? I'll explain it to you later. What does it say? Did you say something about an exit? ”

Permission to dot: “No, it looks like a long poem depicting the war between the two gods, strangely, there are no gods mentioned in Greek mythology, you see here, it's about the wind god spraying the light of death, shaking the earth... here, the thunderbolt god emerges from the cloud with two angers... many places I don't understand, the text goes too far. ”

Hearing what the long poem was, Chu Yun suddenly lost interest and rolled aside: “Find a way out first, I feel this tunnel should lead somewhere. ”

At this point, deep in the tunnel, there was a noise of sporadic footsteps and whispers in low voice.

Chu Yun rose to the side of his face. This time, it couldn't have fallen off the top, it must be the dark creature at the bottom of the well!

Under the consciousness of the crisis, the Spike Gun is once again accelerating the swallowing of a large number of cells. A sharp figure can already be seen in the rotten flesh of the sarcoma. It is pure darkness and is about to break out!

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Third more.

I looked at the monthly ticket and was squeezed out of the top 50, begging for the monthly ticket!

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