Dark Blood Age

Chapter 901 Feng Jian Zheng Zheng Central

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“We are descendants of cowards.” The leading Resistance Weird said firmly to Permission: "But we are not cowards! ”

Its words, perhaps, are not fully understood, many pronunciations become too powerful, and the text they do not understand.

She called Chu Yunsheng a few times in a row, and found that after Chu Yunsheng said the word "I know”, there had been no movement, eyes locked on the text on the top of the wall.

The leading resistance weirdo continued to tell Liu Fearfully: “Wise men, we are preparing 627 rebellions, but our forefathers told us that without the wise, the rebellion cannot succeed. We have lost the wise for a long time. Our forefathers said that after the failure of the 605 rebellion, there will be no more wise men, and no one on this wall will ever be able to read and inscribe new commandments. ”

Liu Zhu Yunsheng held on to the silent Chu Yunsheng. Her heart seemed to be in a dark hurry, but her face was still very calm. Weird words were too long and too fast. A large part of them she could not distinguish, so she asked again in their brief words:

“What?”

The Weird Resistance Leader said seriously: “The ancestors tell each other that as long as they persevere in their unyielding will, there will always be a day to break out of the slave cage. They say that if they persist until 300 times, there will be miracles, and they will succeed, but then they fail, and miracles will not occur.

They told us that our ancestors —— their descendants at the time -- said they were wrong, they had to persist at least six hundred times before they could succeed… The years passed too long ago, and one rebellion was recorded in this way by our ancestors, passed down from generation to generation, and became our ancestors' only hope, and they believed that those ancestors would not deceive them, and by 600 times, they would certainly succeed, and there would surely be another miracle.

But the 600th Great Rebellion still failed, everyone was dismayed, many of the wise men of the ancestors gradually disappeared for no reason, and they no longer passed on the wise.

Later, they told us that they had misheard the warnings of their predecessors, who would not deceive us, that they had failed in the 600th round because they had failed to understand the experience of resistance of their predecessors as recorded on the walls.

At that time, it was said that if we understood the knowledge engraved on the wall, we would succeed and we ourselves would go in the wrong direction.

In order to recognize the words on the walls, we have spent generations of people's hearts and minds. Unfortunately, the wise have been extinct. Time has passed too long, and no one can recognize them anymore. ”

This time it was slow, it was clear, and although it was longer, it might have heard a small part of it, and it reminded her of a bleak tale of a blind artist.

The old artist got a huge secret from his blind master, saying that if he pulled a thousand strings in one lifetime, he could find a secret formula to restore light in Erhuli. His master said he had misremembered his master's words, thinking that he could pull 800, so he failed. Before dying, he warned him to pull a thousand, and then he died in his heart. Every broken string was considered a hope to be hidden. Until the year of his death, he finally broke enough quantity. He was excited to hastily open Erhu...

Before dying, he warned his young blind little apprentice, saying that he had also misremembered, not a thousand, but a thousand and two hundred, in order to obtain the secret formula, but he did not tell the little apprentice that that was the number that could not be broken in a lifetime!

Permission sighed lightly, and she wanted to tell the weirdos that even if she was a real wise person, even if she could read all the words on the wall, they would not win the 627 resistance.

It was a scam of their forefathers, a helpless and deeply desperate scam.

But maybe, the miracle that preceded the record more than 600 times, maybe...

Liu Yunsheng looked at Chu Yunsheng around her, his eyes were confused, remembered many things back then, remembered that Chu Yunsheng appeared in her life, and disappeared into her life, like the occasional falling stone splashed up in the water pond of an eyeless ripple, who could think that, many years later, it was so reunited.

See the permission not to speak, the head of the weirdo said: “The Wrath will not die, they have immortal rotten souls, in order to kill them completely, they must invade their lair, but that place, since the 600th failure, no one knows how to go and enter, so, wise man, please be sure to recognize carefully the knowledge and experience left by our forefathers, this time, we can no longer fail, wrong, with you, you will succeed! Fulfilling the prophecies of our forefathers! ”

The more it said, the more excited it was, pulling the others on their knees.

Liu Zheng was self-aware and helpless, so he stopped saying anything. He just sat quietly and waited for Chu Yunsheng to come "awake”.

After about an hour, Chu Yunsheng still hasn't moved. Perhaps the odd people who sat silent and didn't get her "promise” had to wait painfully.

There was a riot outside, a few slightly stronger weirdos with a simple weapon made of plant stems rushed in, Kiriwala nervously said.

It speaks too fast to understand.

The head of the strange man's face changed, and he hurriedly stood up and said: "Wise man, Wu Fu and the slaves can't come in here. Don't worry, I'll go check it out. ”

Permit slightly frowned, realizing that it could be a fine tall man and a giant sloth, immediately followed: “I'll come with you. ”

Chu Yunsheng couldn't see what kind of extinct animal the “supervisor” was. She was more knowledgeable and could tell at the time.

Also, the river wasn't actually octopus, but she couldn't remember the name for a moment, and there were some giant carving beasts, but a small number, all earthly creatures extinct a long time ago.

Now, Chu Yunsheng is silent somehow. If the enemy is likely to come in, she needs to be prepared and know in advance.

The Weird Leader, worried about the safety of the only wise person but not wanting to go against her mind, nodded in agreement and kept her tightly protected by some of the strongest weirdoers.

When we got to the tunnel entrance, we saw countless weirdos being driven to them by the supervisors, all kneeling and blackened.

By the time they came out, the supervisors were already killing people, beating them to death in rows.

The head of the weirdo clenched his fist and almost burst into anger in his eyes.

“Goodbye, Wu Fu said, they only need one person, not one person, but the monster brought by the wise, and as long as we hand it over, Wu Fu said, we can forgive the sins of others.” A weirdo guarding the entrance hurried over and said, his eyes filled with tension and anticipation.

Weird leader hesitated, he saw Chu Yunsheng crush the slave's head with his own eyes, saw Chu Yunsheng kill the supreme angry body

There must be a greater role to play in the war of resistance to be prepared in the near future.

But if you don't hand it over, many people will die, and so will the long-prepared resistance. Especially this time, when the wise finally show up, the forefathers predict it will succeed!

It will look to License......

“No way!”

After hearing the explanation of the weirdo's head, Liu immediately disagreed.

Even if it was truly nailed, it was still calm to say it in her mouth, as if there were no ripples.

“Wise man, I know you can't resist it, but in this situation, if…” The head of the weirdo can't die, he can't harden, try to explain that every time he delays a sentence, many people's lives disappear.

“Neither can that.” Permission to interrupt him, "she said for the first time:" Cooper, if you hand him over, I'm sure you'll lose this resistance. ”

At this point, she paused a little, and in the face of the freak emotions that were going out of control, she had to add the following sentence: "Instead, you might actually succeed this time! ”

The head of the weirdo suddenly brightened his eyes, but then there was a slight confusion and he obviously did not fully understand the meaning of the phrase.

Permission to return to the tunnel immediately without believing in the weirdo.

Waking up Chu Yunsheng is the only way.

The head of the weirdo bit his teeth and said to the weirdo next to him: "Cover the hole and don't let anything in! ”

Its decision is tantamount to placing all hope on the warnings of its predecessors, who, without the wise, are likely to fail again this time in their well-prepared resistance.

Even those who die more must first preserve the only wise man.

Its decision was soon discovered by fine-minded operatives, who immediately increased the pace of the massacre, and then a team, still composed of weirdos, began to strike a hole in the guardian of the resistance to the weirdos.

“Supervisor" is tall and can't get into the tunnel, but weirdos can do it themselves.

Weird rebels scold traitors and kill each other violently.

And the weirdo traitors worked harder, and behind them, there was obviously a bunch of hostages gathered under the whip of the warders.

A little bit of time went by, Chu Yunsheng never showed any signs of “waking up”, and with permission how to shake him, he didn't even have a tattoo.

Weird leader can no longer sit down, it immediately decided to immediately carry out 627 rebellions, then so killed by the slaves, the connected hidden personnel distributed in various pieces will be destroyed, white dead.

Anyway, try it again!

Even if it fails, there are 628 times left. As long as the wise are present, the next time will succeed!

Underneath the sky garden of Heavenly Wings, a violent large-scale uprising erupted again, whimpering like a summons order, pieces of ground “lit” pieces after pieces of debris.

The long-awaited resistance caused sudden suicide attacks on unprepared supervisors and extensive damage to the renovating site, causing debris to suddenly fall into a bloody storm.

The Weird Leader solemnly placed the little girl who had almost been taken away by the supervisor in front of Permission and knelt down and begged: "Be sure to teach her words and pass on the generations of the wise, the brightest child we have chosen for the next generation. ”

After that, he lifted his simple weapon and walked out of the tunnel without going back.

At this moment, Chu Yunsheng, as if he were in the vast universe of stars, his consciousness every time he attached a planet, countless other stars felt that he was the center of the speedy separation.

The entire universe is moving, expanding at a terrible rate, the distance between stars, the distance between galaxies and galaxies, getting farther and faster and faster.

But whatever planet he's attached to, this way of expanding away, it becomes centered on it, uniformly discrete.

It's a strange, magical, wonderful feeling.

In other words, this expansion is discrete, with no center, but at the same time, every planet, even every spatial point, is the center!

It is difficult to describe this movement with words, models, and mathematics.

It has involved extremely deep and mysterious realms.

But it's not the real universe, it's the illusion, in other words, someone may have built a model of this movement!

The man who broke the town left behind the words, the power that emanated, pulled him in here, a power that was somewhat similar to his power of manipulation, but absolutely powerful and much more refined, near the peak.

The sound of the raging echoes constantly in his ears - the only sentence engraved on the wall by the man of the broken town:

Spiritual Emperor, God is extinct, I am genuine, exiled from the sky, featuring the sword right in the center!

In his zero dimension, the material fragments contoured into swords and swept around.

For the first time, he saw the location of the goddamn third energy.

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