Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The great elder of the Human Desolate Saint Clan was still charging at the rear with the large force.

The large troops in the rear lived up to expectations and were not afraid of death.

With an army of hundreds of billions, even cannon fodder is enough!

But the 380,000 people in the Tianzhao tribe don't think so at the moment.

The **** corpse sat on a person, peeling off the skin one after another. It felt like an old man in the countryside peeling corn husks.

Skillfully, he peeled off the corn husks and threw them aside, then put all the corn aside and piled it up into a big mountain.

The **** corpse also threw aside the **** human skin. Those human skins fluttered in the wind and made a hunting sound over the ancient star.

At this moment, one of them was still struggling. He was a man from the Tianzhao tribe. He had three children and a beautiful wife.

And he looks handsome.

What's more important is that he is very young and has few genetic shackles on him. He has no concept of death and is not even afraid of it!

However, at this moment, he felt for the first time that death was so close to him.

He was not afraid of death before, nor did he care about death.

But as he watched the people in front of him being skinned by **** corpses one after another, he began to feel scared. There were still seven people left and it was his turn.

The smell of blood has already hit your nose, and because the distance is so close, the capillaries on the human skin sometimes torn off by the blood corpses can be seen, and it is very bloody.

The man from the Tianzhao tribe wanted to struggle, but he found that the life that was originally very powerful was so fragile and insignificant at this moment.

Another person was skinned, and Gu Xing was left behind.

As he got closer and closer, he became more and more panicked and frightened.

There were a few people in front of them with fear in their eyes, trembling, waiting in line to be skinned. Who wouldn't be afraid?

"I regret!"

"I shouldn't have come!" the man shouted, struggling because he originally had a happy family with three children and a beautiful wife.

If he can go back, he will teach his children archery later, and his wife will cook for him at the same time.

Their family is the envy of everyone in the tribe, and he also enjoys the envy of others for his perfect life.

However, he could not go back now and had to stay on the ancient star forever. Thinking of this, he really began to regret it and began to panic in his heart.

But is panic useful at this time?

No!

Death has no emotions.

Death will not let you go just because you have a beautiful wife and several children!

Blood corpses don’t even do that!

Finally, in his panic, all of a sudden, it was his turn.

Even if he wasn't ready, it was no use as a slimy hand grabbed him.

It was cold and stiff, definitely not the hands of a living person.

His hair stood on end, and he was extremely resistant. He was trembling and his face was pale.

But the **** corpse didn't care about this and didn't even look at him.

He felt a cold sensation on his head. It didn't hurt at first, and he didn't feel anything. The next moment, the burning feeling that was worse than death came over him.

"ah!"

As soon as he screamed, his skin was torn to his chest, and then bit by bit, he started peeling off!

"Ah~" A shrill scream sounded, which always made people feel numb and uneasy, but it never stopped. The **** corpse seemed to be unable to hear the sound. No matter how screamed, it would not react.

Then, the man from the Tianzhao tribe was thrown down.

Lonely and fearful, he never thought that one day he would be skinned and die.

He fell from a high altitude, and he could feel that it was getting colder and colder. He finally hit the ground heavily.

At this moment, he was breathing heavily with all his strength.

He tried hard to survive, but he could feel that the temperature of his body was dropping and his vitality was draining away.

His blood is flowing far away, and like others, blood is being lost.

At this moment, he regretted extremely. He actually heard what the old man Zhenling said.

But he didn't agree. Now he understood, he understood the value of life.

He knew that he was going to die. At the last moment of his life, he actually wanted to see his wife and children again, and wanted to return to the place where he was born.

However, no one can help him, they are like a group of fools, a group of fools, who cares if they die?

He woke up and wanted to look at the world hard at the end of his life.

If he could still live, he swore, he would...

Snapped!

Another skinned **** corpse hit him **** his body and face, covering everything he could see!

The blood corpses are killing people here slowly, not very fast!

And the fearless army came again, this time with more than a million people, a coalition of four tribes!

It's not that they didn't see the fate of the Tianzhao tribe, but first of all, they didn't know enough about the danger!

Many people have been taught since childhood to be brave and not to be afraid, but this is actually against human nature.

Every human instinctive emotion is useful, such as fear. If at this time, this army of one million people know how to be afraid, they will be afraid, then at least they can still live!

However, they just didn't have the emotion of fear. They were very rational and even misjudged the gap between the enemy and ourselves.

So, this million-strong army rushed in again!

Why not be afraid?

Look behind you, you see an army of 100 million rushing over behind you, densely packed.

And behind these 100 million troops, there are still 10 billion troops, covering everything, with overwhelming momentum, and you can even feel the endless fighting spirit, as if the aura of the ancient star has been wiped out and disappeared.

So why are you afraid at this time?

They rushed into the ancient star, and on a peak on the ancient star sat the corpse of the ancient emperor.

This ancient emperor's corpse is highly flexible. He is holding a huge pair of scissors in his hand. The scissors seem to be rusty, and there is a smell of decaying rust, mixed with his own smell, which is very pungent!

He sat there, looking up at the million people rushing in.

Those one million people just rushed into the atmosphere of the ancient star, and they were very excited just now!

The result was that these one million people suddenly felt their eyes blurred, and then they felt they were heading toward the sky.

Many people were stunned. They had clearly rushed down towards the ancient star, and they should have been facing the earth.

Why are you suddenly facing the sky?

Moreover, someone finally realized the next moment. They seemed to be buried alive. One million people, their heads neatly exposed, each head sticking out of the ground like mushrooms!

"How is this going?"

"Why can't you break free?"

"Didn't we just rush down?"

"Is this grave soil?" Many people struggled. In the distance, the ancient corpse is slowly walking from the end of the horizon carrying big scissors!