This time, the unintentional prince could not escape again, but the old prisoner who had been beside the young prisoner suddenly disappeared.
But he saw that it appeared strangely in front of Prince Wuxin, and the flower vine entangled Prince Wuxin. At the last moment, he rolled it up and threw it out.
"Little Prisoner, I will leave you with a pulse."
The voice of the old prisoner was completely buried by a boom.
"grandmother!"
The petty prisoner cried out with a furious scream, and he wanted to rush forward, but was caught by the death of Zhu Han and Zhu Feng, the elder patriarch who had reacted for the first time.
"Let me go, I want to save grandma."
Little prisoner days are incredible, why should grandma save the unintentional prince?
Although he has experienced a painful separation from his loved ones for a long time, 4,000 years ago, the old prisoner was left at the last moment in order to cover the ancient relics and will be slaughtered by the gods.
But this time, the old prisoner was to save the heartless prince.
"Little prisoner, calm down. Your grandma did that to protect everyone."
Patriarch Zhu Fengfeng said sadly.
As the patriarch, it understood the intention of the old prisoner.
No matter how mischievous the Prince is, he is still the eldest son of the Changsheng Divine Emperor, the heir of the quasi-throne. If the Wuxin Prince died on the ancient path of Yangquan, the Changsheng Divine Emperor will never easily spare the Famine.
The barbarians who have been hit hard by the galaxy are no longer able to withstand the wrath of Divine Emperor again.
The old prisoner chose to sacrifice himself to protect the life of the barren.
"He should be damn, he should have been dying for a long time. After four thousand years, he was also a waste, returning my grandmother's life."
The little prisoner wept bitterly.
It thought that it could turn the world around 4,000 years ago, change the fate of the barren and save the lives of grandma and clan, but in the end, grandma left.
It is left alone.
"Little Prisoner, don't be sad anymore. Me and Xiaoche and Xiaowuya are your loved ones. You must cheer up and don't forget the last command of the old prisoner, Tian Patriarch.
Ye Lingyue saw the pain of Little Prisoner's Day, and his heart was also bleak.
She didn't want to change the fate of the barren, she thought that manpower could win the sky, but the fact is that what should happen will still happen.
The old prisoner still left, I don't know what the fate of other people will be.
"Ye Ling is right. Little prisoner, from now on, you are the new patriarch of the barren."
The old patriarch of Zhu Feng glanced angrily, glancing at the unintentional prince who had been scared and dumbfounded.
"Prince Wuxin, the old prisoner rescued you. If you still have a little conscience, you should be thankful. It is also because of you that we can't even enter the underground area now."
Prince Wuxin swallowed and settled.
"What's wrong with Guanben Gong, the old guy is troubled by himself, so I can save me."
"Something inferior to pigs and dogs, come and tie him up."
The little prisoner was furious when he heard it.
The Prince Wuxin is like the Changsheng Prince, who are all brazen and shameless. It is really worthless for her grandmother.
"You dare, you dare to treat this palace in this way, be careful to tell your father and emperor, let you go up and down, and do not stay!"
At this time, Prince Wuxin still clamored.
"Why don't I dare? Do you think that at this point, what else can I be afraid of?
Little prisoner waved flowers and vines, and several arrogant arrogant fighters stepped forward to bind the unintentional prince firmly, and he did not forget to block his mouth.
The remaining Protoss warriors are only a few dozen. At this time, they are all eyes wide, and no one dares to say more.
The small prisoner and the old patriarch of Candle Peak cleaned part of the meteorite.
The old prisoner's body was found.
Ye Lingyue shook her head regretfully after checking.
"The old patriarch has gone."
The meteorite caused by the galaxy falls is extremely damaging, and it also contains a mysterious power.
This force, when it touches the wound, will quickly enter the body, causing blood and muscle necrosis.
The meteor rain that fell in the galaxy is of unknown origin and amazing power. It is strong and weak. When the next round of meteor rain erupts, it is unknown how many people can survive.
The crowd looked at the bodies of the old prisoners and the god warriors and fell into silence.
The entire entrance was completely destroyed by this sudden meteorite rain. To enter the underground area, the entrance must be cleared.
But with the ever-increasing galaxy falling, it is already very difficult for everyone to protect themselves, let alone clean up the scene.
"Patriarch, the falling of the galaxy is still intensifying. Many roads in the vicinity are completely blocked, and we have no way to retreat."
Several Famine warriors were heavy-faced and told Candle Peak bad news.
"The road ahead is impassable, the road behind is difficult, are we here to wait for death?"
Zhu Han frowned.
"We must find a way to live. The young patriarch, in my opinion, we must clear the passage as soon as possible and enter the underground area. We have little time left."
Di Xin looked closely and suggested.
"Isn't it too risky. The meteorite rain is a little smaller now, but the next round of outbreaks can be visually observed at any time."
Zhu Han and his father did not immediately agree with Di Xin's proposal.
"Dixin, I will discuss things with you."
Ye Lingyue secretly ripped the sleeves of Emperor Xin and pulled it aside.
"I think, whether to let the remaining people of the barren enter Hongmengtian, and wait until the end of the Xinghe dump, and then leave. Then we will enter the underground area and enter the Yangquan Temple.
Ye Lingyue said in a low voice.
She was reluctant to let others like Dixin and Zhu Han take risks.
Gathering here is already a young and middle-aged force left by the two veins of barren plants and barren beasts. If they cannot be preserved, then it will be too late.
"This way, you will be exposed to Hongmengtian, which is very bad for you."
Di Xin swept around, and after the transfer of the two old patriarchs and the meteorite rain, there were not many people in the remaining two families, but there were only more than a hundred people in front of him.
As for the unintentional prince and a dozen Protoss warriors, Ye Lingyue did not intend to take care of them.
But even if there are only more than a hundred people, Di Xin still cannot fully trust these people.
Hong Mengtian is the last place of life for Ye Lingyue.
And once exposed, it will definitely bring endless harm to Ye Lingyue, especially when Di Xin is still not sure whether they can successfully return to the situation after 4,000 years.
"I believe in Xiaoche and Xiaojiaotian and their people. We can no longer make unnecessary sacrifices."
Ye Lingyue also knew that Emperor Xin was for her good.
"It's okay, but for safety's sake, I'm in favor of letting a small number of people enter first. It's better to let the old patriarch and the young patriarch select their most trusted men."