Reverend Insanity

Chapter 410: For Tomorrow!

Boom boom...

The explosion went on and on and on and on, and the smoke and dust began to rise.

This is the site where the Stone Man dug the Grand Canal.

Stones themselves feed on dirt, and many stone people have parasites that can be used.

“Your Highness, you can't do this anymore! Yesterday, three more tribes were exhausted. They died tragically, not even a single offspring. ”

An old stone man fell on his knees in front of Iwayoshi, crying out loud.

Once the stone man is exhausted, his soul is dissipated and completely extinguished. There will be no remaining soul to form the stone man.

Iwayoshi pounded his chest and yelled, “How could I not know? How could I not know? Another hero of my clan is dead! For the bright future of my people, a beautiful tomorrow, they gave their lives. ”

“That is why we cannot afford to be lazy. We have been hit many times by foxes since we started work. These foxes are getting bigger and bigger. Obviously, the immortal, who deserves to die, is constantly recovering his Immortal Dollar! We must continue our efforts to dig up the canals and deprive him of his power! ”

The old stone man beamed: “But, chief..."

“You're a good stone man, you're thinking for your people, I understand. These heroes will not die in vain. Look over there. I have erected a tombstone for them. The children of the future will be honored with gratitude to Dade.” Iwayong's fingers pointed far away and the tombstone erected there has become dense and numb.

The old stone man looked at the tombstone group and sighed.

Massive fatalities of stone men, when Iwayong, the new chief, ordered people to build these tombstones.

Low morale, immediately inspired. Every day, stone men die tirelessly, but they still work in the heat.

“People are dead. What's the use of these tombstones?” He is deeply concerned about the rare sober members of the Old Stone.

“O chief.” He persuaded, “We stone men are also talking about inheritance and reproduction. These tired stone men, their souls have completely dissipated, and they have no offspring. ”

Iwayoshi's face was unchanged and he didn't speak.

Some of the little stone men around him shouted in disdain: "Are you afraid of dying, old man? ”

The old stoner immediately clasped his neck: "Boy, how can you talk? I'm old, but I've always been a stone man. How could a stone man be afraid to die? ”

“Since you're not afraid to die, what are you grinding about? ”

“Yeah. We're contributing to the tribe! ”

“For the sake of collectivity, what is sacrificing a little personal gain? ”

Iwayong was surrounded by a group of small stone men, and at this time he shouted.

“Old man, if you're tired, rest. It doesn't matter. I'm running out of time. I need to get somewhere else to monitor my progress.” Iwayoshi patted the shoulder of the old stone man, crossed him and continued his journey.

A group of small stone men followed Iwayong closely, chirping and expressing their disdain for the old stone man.

By the small generation, this makes the old stone man bored and angry with cigarettes.

He wanted a loud rebuttal, but saw the construction site surrounded by large slabs. Large slabs are engraved with slogans.

“Do it when you're dead! ”

“A great canal can be built in three days, with all the people together! ”

“As bold as stone men are, they produce as much. ”

“Co-create the Stone Clan for a wonderful tomorrow!! ”

“Long live Sheikh Iwayong! ”

“For the bright future of Stoneman, give your life, give your youth! ”

An atmosphere of fanaticism that pervades the hearts of stone people. Even tired stone men had smiles on their faces before dying.

The old stone man wanted to talk, but he opened his mouth a few times and didn't say anything.

He knelt on his knees for a long time, suddenly sticking his fist out and beating him hard on the ground.

A bang of muffled noise.

The old stone man stood up, did not speak a word, and walked back to the construction site.

Iwayong arrived at the next construction site.

The river has begun to see scale, a large number of adult stone men, excavating in the river. Next to them, the slightly weaker pebbles form patrol teams. Some are monitoring the site, some are engraving slogans, and some are erecting hero tombstones.

These small stone men, collectively known as the Rock Guards, were formed by Iwayong himself.

“Report to the chief!” Five or six pebbles immediately arrived in front of Iwayong to report loudly on the results of these days of work.

“Report the great chief, our construction site has been drilled for another fifty miles! ”

“Report great sheikhs, we have here unfortunately sacrificed one hundred and twenty people, all heroes of my people! ”

“Reporting on the great sheikh, we actually found three lazy sleepers in the worksite. It's a disgrace to our Stone Clan! Must fight! ”

“Good, good. You're all good! Remember, make sure to erect a tablet for the dead heroes. At the same time, tie up all the shame and show it to the public, and fight them in public, shaming them and then braving them.” Iwayong took care of it.

“Yes! ”

“You are all the future of my people, and seeing you is like seeing a brilliant tomorrow for my people. You have to keep trying.” Iwayoshi praised.

Little Stone people were so excited, they were all shaking.

“All for the Stone Clan! ”

“Dear Patriarch Iwayoshi, you are our glorious flag! ”

“Together we stand by you for a brilliant future!! ”

They roared and looked at each other with great enthusiasm.

Iwako subconsciously avoided their eyes, and the fanaticism of these little stone men made him feel terrible.

He looked out into the distance.

In the distance, all sections of the river are being dug with intensity, and Iwayong can see many stone men's wide spines in the sky.

Dozens of long canals stretching out of sight, one after another.

What a magnificent project!

Every time Iwayong sees a scene like this, the mood flourishes - as long as we unite, how powerful the Stoneman clan is, we can change places!

But when Iwayong thought of Square Source, the most terrifying demon ever, his heartbeat was like a cold wind blowing through, and suddenly it turned into a snow-white glacier.

Whether it's a small swarm of foxes swimming outside, or slogans on a slate, organized rock guards are the devil's plot.

In so many ways, it is hard to minimize the rebound of the Stone clan.

Iwayoshi himself carried it out, watching the canals form day after day, and his fear of each other's sources grew deeper and deeper.

Not only does the cactus possess terrible force, but even more desperately, his cunning and insidious is so unpredictable.

Iwayong felt himself sinking into the abyss.

He was humble as an ant, and behind him was a figure as tall as Mount Fangyuan, looking down upon him.

He was like a walking corpse, like a puppet, manipulating the silk thread of his hands and feet, in the hands of Square Source.

Every day, he watches an individual die and his heart aches like a knife.

He felt even more a desolate sorrow when he saw the people burning in the sky and digging canals.

“If possible, I'd rather not know the truth, maybe live in a scam to be happy, right? ”

Iwayong retracted his gaze, waved, and took the pebbles to the next section of the river.

……

“This is the last manipulation. Go. ”

Zhenyuan has been perfused for a long time. She bounced her fingers and shot a green bean-like trick into the air.

Love exploded, turning into pink glow powder, sprinkling the ocean, falling into the lower fox.

The whole fox swarm breathed these light powders in and rioted immediately.

Soon, countless male foxes lay on the back of the female fox, constantly shrugging and injecting the essence of life into the female fox.

The fox's pregnancy varies. A golden fox, for example, can give birth to a little fox after about two months of pregnancy. Each child, about three to four. And three tailed foxes, these animals, have been pregnant for hundreds of years.

Generally, the stronger the beast, the longer the pregnancy.

In today's Fox Fairy Land, however, the fox herd is relatively common and the pregnancy period is shorter.

From the stone man's culling of the canal, after being on track, Fangyuan used his tantrum every day to proclaim the little fox and grow the fox herd.

The fox fairy had no magic tricks, and in the fifth natural disaster, she was killed directly by the Melancholy Blue movie, so none of the main set of slave worms left behind.

But in her spiritual palace, there are still many tricks left.

Auxiliary tricks such as funeral toads, consuming tricks such as sex tricks, and some alternate tricks on slavery are mostly fox tricks.

In order to increase their strength as soon as possible, Fangyuan has used these tricks.

As a result of his efforts, the number of foxes has increased exponentially.

Although foxes are omnivores, fortunes do not support such a large number of foxes. In less than two years, many foxes will starve to death because they cannot find food.

But Fang Yuan can't control that much anymore. His whole idea now is to survive the sixth disaster.

Months passed.

The canal digs through and across the northeast.

White water, along the wide river, rolling around, all along the way thousands of waves.

La...

Big water flows into burning pits, the forces of the water fire collide with each other, the rivers evaporate, forming a large amount of water fog, rising up.

As the river calmed down, the black flames were also cast out for the most part, leaving only the edges and three places remaining.

In this way, the water flames are harmonious, the big water in the north fades away and exposes the ground.

Large amounts of running water, flowing down the canal, were continuously poured into dozens of giant craters in the east, forming a lake.

Although much sludge remains in the north. The east has also long been scorched earth and grass is barren, but the water flames are harmonious, as if bleeding wounds had a scar on them.

As long as time passes, both the East and the North will gradually return to life.

At the secret direction of the source, Iwayong returned home with more than a hundred stone men, scarred to the south.

“Master, what shall we do with these clouds?” The little fox stared at the sky, a thick sea of clouds, and his heart was in distress.

Despite several heavy rains, water vapours are still suspended in the sky and condensed into clouds.

These clouds block the sky and cover vast tracts of land in the east in darkness, even annoying.

Know that there is no strong sunshine in the land, nor is there a great wind. These clouds severely affect the ecology of much of the east.

“Leave it alone.” Fangyuan glanced at the clouds and retracted his gaze.

He had always expected the appearance of the Yunhai, but only at the end of the fine branch. Now the point is, the sixth disaster!

As long as it lasts, Yunhai handles it slowly. I can't stand it. It's all over.