^
The bloody setting sun gradually sets, and the afterglow of ancient times is scattered in every corner of the huge circle. The primitive people are still immersed in the shocking scene of the gods' servants and the master being executed, with different expressions.
Some were shocked, some were trembling, some were confused, and some were scared.
In their eyes, those "people" wearing white protective suits are gods descending from the sky. Why do gods want to execute the servants of gods and masters? They are just animals. How can they know so many things?
Maybe he was not loyal enough to the gods, maybe he betrayed the gods, but there must be a reason, so God had to inflict unforgivable punishment.
They crouched on the ground tremblingly, trembling, waiting for the white gods to deal with the servants and the master before punishing them more severely.
No one resisted, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, not even able to dodge. Every time the sword light flashed, they would praise loudly and fearfully: O God, your mercy...
In the crowd, a "beast" raised his head, his face seemed to be engraved with old and new scars. He was the leader of the tribe.
He discovered that these white gods intended to kill the servants and masters in front of them. What did this mean?
The stories of the old women, under their strange behavior, became monotonous and weak, unable to explain such phenomena.
He raised his head, trying to see God's appearance. It seemed that there was a magic power attracting him to see what God looked like.
So, he really got up and squeezed towards the altar.
At this time, the white gods had finished their killing, and with a bang, the tall fences surrounding the arena collapsed in the dust.
The crowd suddenly became panicked and pushed him back into the thick crowd.
He immediately returned, trying to protect his people from being scattered.
However, the white gods did not punish them more severely as they thought, but in the afterglow. One after another, they flew into the belly of the black beast floating in the air.
It seems that they only came to execute the servants of God and the Master, and then left after killing them.
The fence around the huge enclosure has been pulled apart. The ring-shaped beast enclosure built around the perimeter of the enclosure was also demolished. The internal and external lines that marked humans and animals suddenly disappeared amidst the roar of the railings collapsing.
People crowded in and ran uneasily, looking at the fallen fence in horror. It seems that what fell was not the boundary, but some kind of shelter and protection.
Is this their punishment? The cruelest punishment in the world!
Some primitive people even cried loudly, thinking that the gods had abandoned them and no longer even qualified them as animals.
If you can't even become a beast anymore, you will have the fate of a two-legged beast, which is even more terrifying than death.
The crying quickly spread, first the children were frightened and cried, and then the adults begged desperately. They begged towards the black beast in the sky, and some even wanted to re-erect the long and tall railing. stand up.
It seems like that's all. Then they can be the beasts favored by God again, instead of turning into miserable monsters like Twolegs.
Time passed bit by bit, and two black-haired Lengxing team members on a fighter plane looked at the dark crowd below——
"Why don't they leave?"
"Because they don't have Als yet!"
"I thought you were talking about Lord Hull."
"..."
Time passed slowly, and gradually it came to early morning. Throughout the night, in countless enclosures, not a single primitive man stepped out of the collapsed railing.
Instead, they retreated far back, preferring to crowd together rather than approach the edge of the boundary that no longer existed. It seems that it is some kind of terrible thing that cannot be touched. If it is touched, it will be a disaster. It is better to be a beast. That's fine.
The blue-haired team members have already evacuated, and the underground villains, except for the driver, have also left long ago. They don't have much interest in these primitive people, if it is not for the energy source. They don't want to deal with these people.
Only Leng Xing's black-haired team members still persisted in the morning light, refusing to give up, as if they were expecting some miracle to happen.
In the dim light of morning, the stars slowly rose from the horizon as always, and there was finally movement in one of the circles!
"Quick! Turn the camera over!"
"Is the signal transmitted?"
"etc."
…
The new fighter planes that have been hidden in the sky have focused their detection lenses on the movement in the circle on the ground.
From countless fighters to the new commander-in-chief of Leng Xingren, the same person appeared on the screen——
Under the morning light, the leader man, whose scars were etched on his hard skin, stood up amidst the surprised and worried eyes of others, and walked firmly towards the collapsed railing step by step, towards the invisible boundary.
The primitive crowd gradually became commotion and made way for him one after another. Some looked at him in confusion, some looked at him sympathetically, and some were worried that he would offend the gods and wanted to stop him, following his footsteps toward him. Nowadays, there are more and more people like this.
But his steps were getting faster and faster. The person who wanted to stop him was stunned for a moment, and then ran after him, trying to stop him.
They may not know that at this moment, countless pairs of eyes are staring at this place in the sky.
More and more people are chasing him. Some people rush out from the front and want to stop him, because more and more primitive people have sensed what he wants to do!
The tough-skinned leader man, panting heavily, violently pushed away those who blocked him. The muscles he had honed over the years were running to the powerful rhythm, bathed in the morning light, and running towards the dividing line, as if full of thrilling emotions. strength!
His tribesmen rushed forward, trying to block the chasing crowd for him, but they were overwhelmed in an instant. More and more people were blocking him, and more and more people were chasing him, and the crowd surged like a tide.
He kept jumping and crashing, with numerous wounds on his body. He was panting heavily and running fiercely.
On the fighter plane, on the shoulders of Commander Leng Xing, all the black-haired people stood up one after another, clenched their fists, and stared at the same figure on countless screens.
"You can't get through it!"
An old primitive man yelled and waved a tree stick to chop down at him. Dozens of strong primitive people joined forces to block his way.
He roared, stretched out his hand to block the thick tree stick, and then heard a dull breaking sound. He was knocked away from the human wall as if it were tearing apart.
"Stop him!"
"Don't let him pass!"
People screamed in horror, and stones, sticks, excrement, and feces were thrown down one after another.
…
finally. Everyone around him was empty!
Because, here we have reached the edge of the railing, and this is already a restricted area.
The person chasing him didn't dare to go any further and could only watch helplessly as he stepped into the penalty area.
At this time, the black-haired people in the sky held their breath. Waiting for the moment he steps over the railing!
On the inner edge of the railing that collapsed to the ground, the leader man, whose strong body was covered with scars, stopped, raised his head, and looked toward the sky.
His eyes seemed to pass through the screen, staring at the countless black-haired people in the sky who were looking at him.
This moment seemed to be very long, and the black-haired team members felt as if they were "peeping" and being discovered.
The next moment, he was limping. While countless primitive people were cursing and frightened, they stepped onto the collapsed railing!
The whole world suddenly became quiet.
Countless primitive people knelt on the ground, prayed to the sky, begged for sin, and begged.
But in the sky, the clouds were rolling and relaxing, and there was no change at all!
The scarred leader man, with his right hand covering his fractured and hanging left hand, said to the primitive humans in the circle in the dim light of the morning:
"I'm going to start a new tribe. Who wants to come with me!"
…
Countless black-haired people shed tears silently. Their blue-haired teammates couldn't understand, and neither could the Subterranean pilot. According to the ideas of the Subterranean and the blue-haired people. With just a little intervention, these primitive people would have walked out of the circle long ago. Is there any need to wait until now?
Only they know how important that step is!
"Als! Als! Als!"
A black-haired man raised his head with tears in his eyes, looked at his companion, clenched his fists and repeated solemnly.
"Als! Als! Als!..."
One after another, the black-haired people seemed to be infected by this power. The sonorous and powerful sounds merged into one!
This is the pain of a nation, the weight of a racial history, and the sad soul of a slave.
No one can understand the eternal pain in their hearts, and no one can understand the humiliation of their ancestors.
Neither can their compatriots, the Earthlings!
"Als! Als! Als!..."
They are not crying for the primitive man, they are crying for themselves!
The sonorous and powerful name echoed among the fighter planes, spaceships, and warships.
That's not a name, it's a shocking power!
The old Hel sat in front of the window and sighed, as if he remembered that a long time ago, the heroic black-haired boy who always thought he was his best friend, one day, on the edge of the ice sea, told him: I If I want to change my name, I want to be called Als!
Suimai was in his training cabin, holding the cold sword in his hand tightly, and seemed to see a stern figure coldly scolding the young man: Suimai, stand up! Wipe the blood away!
…
Chu Yunsheng, who was practicing his sword far away in the sea, didn't know what was happening on land at the moment. He had left it to the Lengxing people to handle the follow-up matters of the primitive people. The others were not interested and each had their own tasks.
As he gradually went deeper into the sea, leaving behind the floating corpses of giant beasts along the way, he found a circular spaceship breaking out of the sea, and immediately chased after it, and his speed suddenly increased to the fastest speed!
Then, he slashed out a sword energy and chased away.
But he immediately realized that something was wrong. If the red man wanted to escape, he would have fled long ago. If it was to send an alarm, it would be worse than an invisible signal instead of a small spaceship.
It's a bait!
He immediately withdrew his sword energy, but the round spaceship had already exploded in the sky.
A black mist spread quickly.
^(To be continued.)
