Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1612 Join the war
The blood was panting violently. He was covered in blood and scars all over his body, as if he had been tortured. Behind him, there were hundreds of men, women and children, including humans and a few tribes, elves, elves, tree demons, The deer-body man and so on, they were either wounded or disabled, and right in front of him, there was a holy figure high above him, and there were tens of thousands of all races forming a coalition army, and the torches they held high lit up the fog in the wilderness, They showed their military strength in front of the blood, countless densely packed, endless mountains and plains, and legends, demigods, and spirits suspended in mid-air, surrounded by hundreds of remnants and defeated generals in their area.

If it was in the past, Xue would only howl with excitement in the face of such a situation. He had also fought for the holy throne, and he still won the battle. He was so disdainful, it was all rubbish, he wanted to ask who else was there.

But at that moment, at this moment, the current him has been severely injured, and even the core of his strength has been broken by the high-ranking saint. It can't be done in a year or two. Now he can be said to be the weakest time since he left the village to venture into the wild. Facing the situation in front of him, he knew that he was doomed, and even the people behind him, his comrades, The clansmen of the comrades-in-arms cannot be saved...

For a moment, only the lament of the hero's end was left in Xue Xin's heart.

He took a deep breath and grinned at the people behind him, but he didn't see the woman who had been following him in the past. In the past, no matter how reckless he did, no matter how much trouble he caused No matter how desperate the situation is, that woman will always show him a gentle smile when he looks back and smiles, but... she is gone, and was killed by the Holy Throne right in front of him...

"...I'm coming." Xue turned his head, laughed, and rushed forward, sprinting towards the ten thousand races, the holy throne, and death in front of him.

In the sky not far from the battlefield, Ziya just looked down coldly in a heaven and earth black and yellow ship, while behind him, several men and women pressed a young man to the ground, and this young man was going crazy Struggling and crying loudly at the same time, green auras emerged from his body continuously. Once these green auras left his body, they immediately turned into various plant stems, leaves and vines, but the people next to him also had their own abilities. Suppressed him and the plants on him.

The boy roared loudly: "Prime Minister, save my brother, Prime Minister, save him, please, Prime Minister, my brother's talent is ten thousand times better than mine, as long as he is saved, he will definitely be stronger than me in the future Much more, please, Prime Minister!"

Ziya just watched everything on the battlefield below in silence, and when he saw the blood rushing towards the army of thousands of races, he sighed and said, "It really is because of luck... Ya, it wasn't me who treated you My brother sees death and refuses to save him, but he cannot be saved, there is no way to save him. Although the previous upheaval did not last long, it finally awakened Tiandao for a moment. During this moment, many things have begun to change, similar to Brother Ni. Such human bloody fate is actually all targeted by "fate". This is an irreversible force. Even if I control this heaven and earth black and yellow ship to rush into the battlefield right now, I am certainly not afraid Those ten thousand races and this ordinary holy place are gone, but your brother is still dead, and if we join the battle before his death and try to rescue him, it is very likely that passing high-level holy places will join the battle at the same time, unless we can Destroy this high-ranking holy place in a short time, otherwise another high-ranking holy place will 'accidentally' pass by, and in the end, we will all die, so it's not that I don't save it, but that I really can't save it."

Although the young man wanted to save his brother, for which he would sacrifice his own life, he also suspected that Ziya was deceiving him, but the long-term contact let him know that Ziya might be very scary and dangerous to the Wanzu, and at the same time It’s not enough to believe it, but it is a benevolent elder to the human compatriots. If there is a human hero in a desperate situation, as long as he can be saved, Ziya will definitely not be able to watch the human hero die, so when Ziya says no When he was rescued, it was really hopeless. Thinking of this, the young man could only cry loudly, even because the corners of his eyes were cracked, the tears he cried were even more bloody.

Ziya watched the blood on the battlefield generate infinite plants again, and he himself turned into a plant giant hundreds of meters high. Seeing all this, Ziya just sighed in his heart.

It is the same plant, but there are differences. The blood of the blood is the blood of Dongfang Yimu, which is one of the top bloods of human beings. It is born to control all the plants in the world. When it is still weak, it has the current power by relying on the blood. , enough to rival a demigod-level transcendent, and later to give birth to a vast and boundless forest. If the forest is not destroyed, he will not be destroyed. At this time, he can rival the spiritual position.

All of this was witnessed by Ziya at the beginning, and data evaluation was also done.

The first qualitative change of blood occurred when he was fighting against the Holy Throne descending from the east. At that time, the blood gave birth to magic plants in a desperate situation, and it spawned a huge number of them like a forest, which made him There was a qualitative change in his strength, and he destroyed the real body of the holy throne in one fell swoop, and he himself touched the edge of being a saint.

According to Ziya's estimate, there is still huge room for improvement and potential for future blood. First of all, the types and ranks of magical plants are different, and the strength of blood will also be different. As long as Xue puts his heart into research and try, he is Among the bloodlines of the four directions, it is easiest to become a true Linsheng, and the strength has improved, and the potential should also be the one with the greatest potential.

But there is no time for the blood to grow, not only him, but also the other three holders of the four bloodlines, they don't have enough time to grow, the recovery time of the Wanzu Holy Throne Group has been greatly advanced, and Ziya knows that among them It must be Youhao's dark hand layout. As for the specific reason, Ziya also has some guesses, not to mention, in short, the holders of the four bloodlines, because of this time reason, they finally came to the front this step.

Time and life.

"'Fate'?"

What Ya didn't see was that Ziya clenched his teeth tightly, so that the teeth were a little bit broken, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ziya knew from a long time ago that human beings are really like ants to all races, so if human beings want to rise up and fight against all races, they can only rely on sacrifice, use their lives, and use human heads To pile up the gap between each other, so Ziya has always believed that if you want to accomplish something, you must first offer your head...

but!

But he never took it for granted!
No one wants to die, even ants are stealing their lives, and no one wants to send their friends, comrades-in-arms, clansmen, or even their relatives to death, no one wants to do that!
But for victory, for righteousness, for future generations to live like real people, instead of being easily crushed like ants, Ziya had to send them to die...

That's why Ziya is crazy, that's why Ziya hates all races, even himself, so Ziya often seems to have a tendency to self-destruct, just like the sentence he himself said, the last head to sacrifice must be It was himself, he felt himself a sinner, a sinner with his last hope.

At that time, at this moment, at this moment...

Under Ziya's gaze, the blood was flooded by the extraordinary people of all races, the plant forest he summoned was fragile, and the plant giant he transformed into was easily destroyed, all of which did not even make the holy throne above their heads With the shot, the bloody plant giant was torn into pieces, and his body was also torn apart. When all this was done, the holy person sneered, stretched out his hand and pulled it out, and the bloody soul was filled with blood. It appeared and floated towards the hands of the Holy Throne.

Seeing this scene, Ziya looked up at the sky, and then he sneered.

Seeing that the soul of blood was about to fall into the hands of this holy person, suddenly, this holy person looked towards a certain place in the sky in horror, where a huge sense of threat was rapidly appearing, this holy person didn't even think about it Immediately began to move and flicker, but as soon as he used the space method, he immediately discovered that all the space on this isolated island was fixed and locked. It is estimated that only high-level saints or stronger ones can break through this space blockade.

Just at this moment of distress, a torrent of chaos began to gather in the sky, and at the same time, it spewed towards the battlefield. The holy person only had time to run the energy and retreated, and the torrent of chaos had already fallen from the sky, straight It hit the place where the Holy Throne stood just now, an infinite amount of light and heat burst out at this place, and the surrounding races shattered and disappeared without even reacting, and this chaotic torrent was still extending to the ground, impacting, annihilation...

After one shot, the huge Tiandi Xuanhuang ship also fell from the sky. The amazing thing is that all the races on the scene have been completely destroyed, no matter whether they are mortal or extraordinary, whether they are demigods or spiritual positions, they all have no scum left Now, only the bloody souls and the hundreds of teams mixed with a small number of thousands of races are safe and sound.

"Daoyun Network... Tiandixuanhuang Ship!?" The saint looked at the giant ship with a gloomy expression, fear appeared in his eyes.

Although this saint is an ordinary saint, he is a veteran ordinary saint. He also witnessed the scene of the one who burned the East Palace and then fought with the double emperors to the outer plane. At the beginning, the holy place group was quite disdainful of the armed equipment made by the holy place group, but the reality gave the holy place group a slap in the face. It was obviously just a creation, but it actually filled the huge gap between the mortals and the holy place. This is neither magic nor scientific. All saints know that this multiverse, whether it is technology or purely magical creations, such as magic guides, actually has an upper limit, and this upper limit is about to touch the rule level. That is to say, the degree of the edge of the ordinary holy throne, if you want to use mass-produced creations to fight against the holy throne group, this is simply courting death.

But that man broke the truth of heaven and earth. He actually created artificial creations that can rival ordinary saints, high-level saints, and even deal with innate saints in a short period of time. , Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Ship, Chaos Xuanhuang Ship.

At that time, the holy person witnessed the terrifying scene where even the high-ranking holy person fell under the salvo of thousands of ships. Since then, the horror of that man has been deeply imprinted in his heart, and for that He is full of fear for these three kinds of warships created by men.

And at this time, a heaven and earth black and yellow ship that can rival the high-level holy position appeared, which undoubtedly made the holy position smell the breath of death all at once.

But after all, he is different from those trash ordinary saints. Although he is also an ordinary saint, he is a saint who fought in the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans. He did not rely on the exchange of luck to obtain the saint. He also broke through It was a pity that his background and potential did not reach the level of a high-level holy position after all, so he was trapped in an ordinary rank. At this time, he still had the guts, so he asked directly: " Is it an unnamed genealogy? I didn’t expect your fate to be so great that even the new era still survived. I thought you were only left with Hao. Please sign up and let me see who you are. A defeated dog."

Ziya stood in the middle of the ship, and after hearing the words, he just sneered and said, "Are you waiting for another saint to arrive? But unfortunately, when you kill this human hero, the backup you were expecting will not appear Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

"Zi, Ziya!?" The holy person's expression immediately changed, and then he turned around and disappeared, flying tens of thousands of miles away in an instant.

But just tens of thousands of miles away, an invisible barrier shrouded the surrounding area. The holy person slammed into it, but was directly bounced back by the invisible barrier. He began to bombard the invisible barrier with a panicked expression. , but it couldn't shake this invisible barrier at all.

At this time, Xue's soul began to disappear and dissipate, which was a sign that his soul began to fall into the netherworld. He seemed to be very ignorant, his eyes were dull, but he just dissipated naturally, and Ya had already got up from the ground, he looked at The blood and tears that were dissipating in the midair of the battlefield below kept pouring out.

Finally, the soul of blood dissipated completely, and the hundreds of people below were howling loudly, but Ziya didn't pay special attention to this group of people, although he guessed that some of the survivors might have potential , but this was luck, he just looked at the crazily struggling saint thousands of miles away and said: "Destroy him, pick up the people below, and then go to the next battlefield!"

The battle didn't last long, and it can't even be called a battle. A Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang ship that has already laid out the Dao Yun network and sealed off the space at the same time, it is a breeze to destroy an ordinary saint, Ziya Looking at the holy way hovering in the ship, he meditated silently, and then began to plan his next move.

As Ziya's students and disciples, Ya and the others are also the heads of various departments of this Tiandixuanhuang ship. After picking up hundreds of men, women and children, they began to arrange accommodation for them, screen their identities, treat their injuries, etc. During this contact, these hundreds of men, women and children also knew their identities. They were a team of famous red sages wandering in the prehistoric continent.

Ya was in a daze in the command room, and he still couldn't forget the scene of the blood soul dissipating. At this moment, a strange footstep approached Ya, and Ya immediately turned his head to look, and saw a one-eyed ten-year-old boy hugging Something was coming towards him.

This thing was wrapped in a huge linen cloth, which was two or three meters long. The young man was holding it very, very hard, but he walked extremely resolutely. When he walked to a place about ten meters away from Yamo, he blushed and asked : "Excuse me, are you the brother of the blood leader they said?"

Ya was taken aback for a moment, and he nodded bitterly.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, placed the thing on the ground, and at the same time opened the linen cloth, revealing an emerald green wooden stick, and the young man said: "This is the birth of the blood leader after the blood leader defeated the holy throne. A sapling that came out, the blood leader was very happy at that time, and told us that as long as this tree can mature, we will no longer be afraid of Wanzu, but... Wanzu came too fast, although this tree is covered with blood every day The leader urged, but it was just a small tree. We had no choice but to cut down this little tree under the order of the blood leader, and kept its essence in the heart of this piece of wood. You are the younger brother of the blood leader. The last legacy is left to you."

Ya approached in a daze, and touched the piece of wood with his hand. Immediately, a feeling as if touching his own flesh and blood came from his fingertips. Ya could clearly feel the surging vitality in the wood, At the same time, there is also a hazy consciousness that only has instinct, and this consciousness is letting Ya plant it in the ground again, and it wants to grow again.

At this time, the one-eyed boy bowed, and walked out with a determined face. Ya immediately called out: "Are you from my brother's tribe? Who are you?"

The young man stopped in his tracks, but he didn't turn his head back. He just said in a low voice, "We are all members of the blood leader's clan, and we are all soldiers under the blood leader's banner... My name is Ding." After finishing speaking, the boy did not stop and continued He strode out.

Ya watched the young man go away, he touched the wooden bar with his hand, and he was completely dazed for a moment.

And when Ziya finally emerged from stealth and formally participated in the attack on the Holy Throne Group, on an isolated island, Zhang Haohuan finally made a certain decision.

"We are going to attack!" Zhang Haohuan said to Yang Lie.

Yang Lie pressed his nostrils indifferently and said: "Yes, yes, relying on your cross talk, and my broken long-range sniper rifle, at most these few funny, underworld speculators, and often The one whose head is raised, and the one who chops off at every turn, it's up to us to save the world."

Zhang Haohuan's face darkened suddenly, and he pointed to those who followed closely behind him with wretched smiles and said: "Don't underestimate them, they just lost most of their strength, if not , relying on them alone is enough to play the high-level holy position as a ball!"

Yang Lie didn't refute, but just followed Zhang Haohuan's words and asked: "Is the prank you said an adjective? Or is it a verb that they really do?"

"...Verbs." Zhang Haohuan suddenly felt that the future was bleak, and he closed his eyes before saying these two words.

Yang Lie suddenly chuckled, took out a wooden stick from his pocket, lit it, and put it in his mouth, at the same time he said: "So you plan to take us to find those holy places, and then laugh them to death?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Haohuan snatched the wooden stick away, he took a deep breath himself, and let the throat-piercing smoke enter his lungs, then he said seriously to Yang Lie: "No, I'm serious, let's attack! "

Yang Lie didn't care, he took out another wooden stick, lit it, sucked it and said, "All right, anyway, you are the boss, you can give orders as you please, first let me say yes, I can fight, but at most I can fight ordinary saints. And there must be high-tech weapons to carry it, now, hitting the spirit position is a big deal, anyway, I won’t die, so don’t blame me if you die.”

Zhang Haohuan suddenly growled in dissatisfaction: "I'm serious! And I don't rely on the two of us and these things!"

Yang Lie looked around for a while, and then said: "It means that you can meet thousands of troops with a cloud-piercing arrow? Don't be ridiculous, I will protect you, find a place to squat, wait until Hao After opening the human city, I will take you back, stop making trouble, okay?"

"I said it, I'm serious!!!" Zhang Haohuan yelled directly: "Jun said Hao's plan, if a large number of people are not killed, and a large number of holy places are not killed, it is impossible to open the human city. The situation is the time of the big battle, the Holy Throne Group wants to kill us, so why don't we actually want to kill them? Tiandao awakened for a moment, but this means that at this moment, the conditions for Tiandao's recovery have been met, it is nothing more than sooner or later , This is not only known to us, but also to those saints who know that they must improve their strength and personality as much as possible, improve their luck, or snatch the innate spirit treasure before this heavenly way takes control of everything, and we have to Take this opportunity to destroy those Holy Thrones more!!"

"Next, the innate demon gods will also enter the world, and the rest of the saints who have not appeared will also enter the world. They are all fighting, and our people, whether they are stocks, Jun, or other human heroes, They are also struggling in this desperate situation, but this is not enough!!"

This time, Yang Lie finally got serious. He took a deep breath of the cigarette and said to Zhang Haohuan, "Go on, what do you want to do?"

"Attack, I've said it many times!!" Zhang Haohuan roared again: "My reinforcements will come after we attack, as long as they are there!!"

Zhang Haohuan pointed at the things behind him, Yang Lie's mouth twitched suddenly, he pulled Zhang Haohuan and said in a low voice: "Don't think that I have been fooling around for hundreds of years, I now know what they are... yes Go to hell, Pikachu, right? This is a public enemy, not only the innate demon gods want to kill them, but the Holy Throne Group will definitely kill them if they see it, even the other branches of the gang will kill them if they see it. We will try our best to kill them, and we who stand with them will really die."

Zhang Haohuan immediately nodded seriously, looked at those wretchedly smiling things, and said to Yang Lie in a low voice: "That's right, that's what it is, let them play, it's best to be in front of multiple saints, or there are seniors Appear in front of high-ranking saints, spread the information of their appearance, the more people know the better, when that time comes, our reinforcements...or our enemies will also appear, and when they appear, innate The Demon God Group and the Holy Throne Group have even more terrifying enemies, so it’s easy to fish in troubled waters, right? That’s the time for us to hunt down the Holy Thrones and gain more Holy Paths!”

Yang Lie nodded, then he was taken aback for a moment, and said to Zhang Haohuan with an ugly expression: "The reinforcements and enemies you mentioned, could it be..."

"That's right." Zhang Haohuan finally smiled, and he nodded in affirmation: "That's right, it's the one you think..."

"Go to death and kill the rest of the Death Group! Let's all hate it, count all the powers of Pikachu, they are the ones who hate it the most!"

(End of this chapter)