Dark Blood Age

Chapter 1097: You Can't Get Over It!

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The bloody sun gradually fell, ancient Yu Hui scattered in various corners of the vast circle, the primitive people also immersed in the shock scene of God's servants and superiors being executed as many times as possible, the divine state was different.

Some are stunned, some are shaking, some are confused, some are afraid.

In their eyes, those “men” in white protective clothes are gods from the sky, and why would God execute His servants and superiors, who are only animals, and how could they know so much?

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They crawled to the ground in awe, trembling with trepidation, waiting for the white gods to dispose of their servants and superiors before punishing them even more severely.

No one resists, like a lamb to be slaughtered, there is no escape, and every time the sword flashes, they praise with loudness and fear: O God, Thy mercy...

In the crowd, an "animal" raised his head as if he had old and new scars on his face and was the chief man of the tribe.

What does it mean when he finds out that these white gods are intent on killing God's servants and men in front of them?

The old stories, in their strange behavior, became monotonous and inexplicable.

He raised his head and wanted to see the way God looked. It seemed that there was a magic attracting him to see what God really looked like.

So he really climbed up and squeezed over to the altar.

By this time, the white gods had ended their slaughter and, with a blast, saw the tall fence around the circus collapse in the dust.

The crowd suddenly panicked and crowded to push him back into the crowd.

He returned immediately in an attempt to protect his people from being dispersed.

The white gods, however, did not follow as they thought, but rather, in Yu Hui, one after the other, flew into the belly of the black beast floating in the air.

Seems like they're just here to execute the god servant and the superior, and then they're gone.

The fence around the vast circumference has been pulled apart, and the ring-shaped gigantic ring built around the perimeter of the circumference has been flattened, marking the inner and outer boundaries between man and animal, suddenly disappearing in the noise of the collapse of the fence.

People ran anxiously inside, looking at the falling fence in horror, as if it were not boundaries, but some kind of shelter and protection.

Is this the punishment for them? The harshest punishment in the world!

Some primitive people even cry out loud and think that the gods have abandoned them, even disqualified them as animals.

Even animals can't do it, that's only what happens to two-legged animals, which is more terrifying than death.

The cry spread quickly, first the child was shocked, then the adults begged for despair, they cried bitterly at the black beast in the sky, and even some wanted to go and rebuild the long, tall railing.

As if that were the only way they could be the animals of God, not the monsters of both feet.

Time passes by, two black-haired Cold Star crew members on a fighter jet looking down at the black-pressed crowd ——

“Why don't they go? ”

'Cause they haven't Als yet! ”

“I thought you'd say Lord Hull. ”

“ …… ”

Time slowly ran out, gradually to the early morning, the whole night, countless circles, no primitive man actually walked out of the collapsed railing half a step.

Instead, they retreated far back, preferring to be crowded together, rather than close to the edge of the line that no longer existed, as if it were something horrible, untouchable, catastrophic at first touch, or animal good, and that was good.

Blue haired crew have been evacuated and the underground dwarves have left long ago in addition to the drivers. They have little interest in these primitives, and if not for energy, they do not want to deal with them.

Only the cold-star brunette still insists in the morning light and refuses to give up, seemingly expecting some miracle to happen.

In the light of dawn, the stars are rising slowly from the horizon as usual, and one of the circles is finally moving!

“Quick, turn the camera over! ”

“Has the signal been transmitted? ”

“Wait.”

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The new fighter planes, already hidden at high altitude, will detect the movement of the lens towards that circle on the ground.

Countless fighter planes, until the new Commander-in-Chief of the Cold Star, had the same person on the screen ——

In the morning light, the chief man, whose wounds were engraved on hard skin, stood up in the eyes of surprise and apprehension, steadfastly walking step by step towards the collapsed railing, towards that invisible boundary.

The primitive crowd began to riot and gave him a way out. Some people looked at him indissolubly, others looked at him sympathetically, others feared that he would anger the gods and try to stop him. As he moved forward, there were more and more such people.

But his footsteps were getting faster and faster, and those who wanted to stop him stunned and followed him and tried to stop him.

They may not know that at this moment, in the sky, countless pairs of eyes are staring at this place.

More and more people are chasing him, and people are coming out of the front and trying to stop him, because more and more primitive people already feel what he wants to do!

Hard skinned chief man, breathing heavily, violently smashing into the person who stopped him, muscles honed over the years under the powerful rhythm of running, bathing in the morning light, rushing towards that dividing line, as if full of exciting power!

His people rushed up and tried to block the crowd for him, but instantly it collapsed, more and more people stopped him, more and more people caught up, the crowd flooded.

He kept jumping and pounding, with countless wounds, gasping and running hard.

On the fighter plane, on the shoulder of the cold-star commander, at this moment, all the black-haired people stood up, held their fists and stared dead at the same figure on countless screens.

“You'll never make it! ”

An old primitive drank and waved a tree stick towards him and chopped him off, dozens of strong primitive men lined up to block his way.

He yelled, reaching out to the thick tree stick, and the dull, broken voice rang, and then he burst out of the tear of the human wall.

“Stop him! ”

“Don't let him go! ”

People scream in horror, and stones, sticks, dung, and poop fall.

……

Finally, the man around him is empty!

Because this has reached the edge of the railing, this is already a restricted area.

Those who chased him dared not go any further, but watched him cross into the restricted area.

At this point, the black-haired man in the sky held his breath and waited for the moment he stepped out of the railing!

On the inside edge of the railing that collapsed, the chief man, strong with scars, stopped, raised his head and gazed into the sky.

His gaze seemed to cross the screen, staring at countless dark-haired people in the sky.

At this moment, it seems to be a long time, and the black-haired players seem to have a sense of "peeping” being discovered.

The next moment, he limped and stepped on a collapsed railing in the midst of countless primitive people such as mournful curses and horrors!

The whole world calmed down suddenly.

Countless primitive men kneel down, pray to the sky, plead guilty, plead.

But in the sky, the clouds are soothing and nothing has changed!

The wounded chief man, with his right hand covered with a fractured left hand, in the dawn light, turned towards the primitive humanity of the circle:

“I'm going to build a new tribe, who wants to come with me! ”

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Countless black-haired people shed tears silently, their blue-haired teammates could not understand, and the underground dwarf driver could not understand, according to the idea of the underground dwarf and the blue-haired man, using a little intervention method, these primitive people would have walked out of the circle long ago, need to wait until now?

Only they know how important that step is!

“Als! Ars! ”

A black-haired man raised his head with tears and looked at his companion, gripping his fist forcefully and repeatedly sinking.

“Als! Ars! …… ”

One after the other, a dark-haired man seemed to be infected by this power, and a powerful voice joined together!

This is the pain of a people, the heavy of a racial history, the sad soul of a slave.

No one understands the eternal pain in their hearts, no one understands the humiliation of their ancestors.

Neither can their compatriots, nor Earthlings!

“Als! Ars! …… ”

They are not crying out for the primitive; they are weeping for themselves!

Powerful names echo in one warplane, one spaceship, and one battleship.

It's not a name, it's a shocking force!

Old Mai's Hull sat in front of the window and sighed, as if he'd remembered a long time ago, the bright, dark-haired teenager who thought he was his best friend, and one day, beside the ice sea, told him, "I'm going to change my name, I'm going to call him Ars!

In his cultivation compartment, Zhimai grabbed the cold sword in his hand and seemed to see a harsh figure on the young man coldly scolding him: Zhimai, stand up! Wipe the blood off!

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Far from practicing swords in the sea, Chu Yunsheng did not know what was happening on land at this moment, the original man's follow-up, he has left it to the cold-star people to deal with, other people are not interested, each has a task.

As he gradually went deeper into the sea, leaving the giant beast floating dead all the way, and found a circular spaceship breaking out of the sea, he immediately chased it up, and the speed soared to the fastest!

Then he chopped off a sword and chased it.

But he immediately realized that it was wrong, if the Reds were to flee early, and if it was an alarm, it would be less than an invisible signal, rather than a small spaceship.

It's a bait!

He immediately drew his sword back, but the circular ship had burst into the sky.

A black fog quickly dissipated.

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