Martial World Chapter 2014: Black Dragon Howling Moon
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Lin Ming quickly shuttled between Star in the sky. He already obtained from Thundercloud Tian Zun killed by him very detailed information about the saint army branch.
These materials have not even been recorded in the jade bamboo slips. Many of them are in the brain of Thundercloud Tian Zun . Thanks to Rubik's cube, Lin Ming easily got it all.
It can be said that now Lin Ming knows already very well about this holy tribal war in the barren universe.
This time, he is going to a star field called the Vulcan galaxy, where he has another holy force that he wants to kill.
He wants to stand in the rear of the saints, set off a **** storm, and stir upside down in one breath, so that the saints' five saints have to pay attention to him.
Lin Ming knows that currently the emperor of the fortune can't get rid of himself because he presides over the Heavenly Dao rule.
While the Phantom King and the Tenjin God King are fighting with the Divine Dream Tian Zun , they are also inseparable.
Actually Lin Ming doubts that God dreams Tian Zun Not necessarily these two Tian Zun After joining hands, the opponent has arrived after all True God This level is at least a genius of Emperor Shakyah level. No one is weak. Fa Shen Shuang Xiu may be a little stronger, but it is by no means the best.
Lin Ming speculated that the King of Piaoyu and the King of Heaven would not necessarily do their best to give life to the created emperor. Even if they intervened in the war of the holy tribe for some reason, they would not let go of the dream at this time. , Surrendered himself to an unknown enemy such as himself.
True God is arrogant, an enemy that suddenly emerges, and has not yet attracted their attention.
So aside from these three big True Gods, the people who are most likely to take action on themselves are the self-confidence of the most perfect sage.
Lin Ming knows the Son of Fortune. Lin Ming and the Son of Fortune have been opponents for many years. He knows the weaknesses of the Son.
He uses the self-confidence of the Son of Creation to attract the Son of Creation to come, so that he can carry out his plan and in a short time. A leap of strength!
"Vulcan Galaxy ... Hey!"
Lin Ming looked at the huge gray swirling galaxy in the distance. in the eyes flashed a trace of murder. The next moment, he tore Void, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
Lin Ming quickly shuttled and moved around the Star in the sky. He in the mind remembered the distribution of the saints in detail, and directly hit Huanglong!
A few days later, Lin Ming finally arrived at his destination and looked away. It was a group of stars gathered together. He knows that this star is the place where the holy tribe occupied the holy tribe, where there are more than ten trillion people.
In the words of the saints, there is only a natural big prison, which is a "slavery concentration camp" for the human race.
After entering the barren universe, Lin Ming repeatedly heard of human captives and slaves. And he had never seen the state of their lives.
The power of the holy tribe is stationed near these stars, over each star. There are twelve holy holy palaces in suspension. These holy palaces form force field with each other, completely surrounding the stars below.
The force field is not a human prisoner of war on the stars.
To be precise, they are not prisoners of war at all. Just civilians.
This galaxy is called Vulcan Galaxy. The galaxy's original human celestial palace already was destroyed by the saints during the battle, and the rest. Most of them are non-combatants who haven't reached the **** transition.
...
In fact, the Vulcan galaxy, already has been occupied by the holy tribe for more than 100 years.
For more than a hundred years, for Martial Dao expert, it was just a meditation and a retreat, but for ordinary people, it is a lifetime ...
The remaining people and people on the Vulcan galaxy were originally low in Innate Skill. Under the rule of the saints, they could not learn martial arts, which caused their strength to decline very quickly.
And more than fifty years ago, a group of holy tribe pioneers came to the Vulcan galaxy.
These people are all from the holy tribe ’s native universe. They are plain, they are a group of people who do not mix well in the holy tribe. Many people are even locals and rogues. Because it is difficult to survive in Saint Luo Tian, they Volunteers came to the Terran barren universe to "explode".
If it is a holy tribe, who would like to come to this remote and remote place that they see as completely barren?
The so-called pioneers of the holy tribe pioneers are actually looting. They burned and plundered in the Vulcan galaxy, and took the resources developed by already here, such as medicine fields, veins, and spiritual energy's rich cultivation sites as their own.
The holy tribe ’s army has acquiesced in all this. The purpose of their attack on the barbaric universe already is obvious. The first is to expand the territory of the holy tribe and develop resources. The decree for the saint emperor to complete his ambition to cultivate waste to the peak.
The second is to cut off the human race Inheritance, cut off the grass and root out the roots of the human race counterattack!
...
Song Yan is an ordinary person in the Vulcan galaxy. He was already two hundred years old, barely broke through Xiantian, and is a standard human race.
When he was born, the wild war between human and holy tribe started on already.
When he was an adult, the Vulcan galaxy fell, and since then, he has become a slave with the one trillion people in the Vulcan galaxy.
When Song Yan was a child, he also read the human race before 6,500 hundred years in the history books, and suffered misery because of the fall of Divine Realm.
And for more than 6,000 years, Song Yan is so far away that he didn't expect that the life of the fallen slave would be his turn so quickly.
This is a nightmare!
Song Yan originally had his own dream and wanted to be a human warrior. He didn't need to be the most dazzling genius admired by others. He only needed to be one of the most common and obscure warrior in the fire Shentian palace. Just fine.
Becoming the standard of the ordinary warrior of the fire Shentian palace, it is necessary to step into the metamorphosis before Chitose.
However, this is still too difficult for Song Yan.
He doesn't have any Innate Skill, and has no chance. In the end, his dream can only be a dream.
He had to accept the reality. At the peak of Houtian, it was common to marry an unpretty Innate Skill, but his wife he loved deeply. There were three cute children: one boy, two women.
However, these three children are born to face a nightmare where people can't see the hope of waking up, and a group of greedy devils who can't eat their bones.
Murder, robbery. Rape, plunder the girl's hearth, kidnap slaves, and **** young children for blood sacrifice ...
Song Yan doesn't know when such a day will end. Maybe this war between the human race and the holy race will last for thousands of years, and can he live for thousands of years?
His child. Can his grandson, his great-grandson, live for thousands of years?
The premise is that ... he can have a grandson.
He is like an ant, standing blankly on the ice field in the face of the glacial period that has not been known for many years. Waiting for death to come.
"Wow-"
A clear cry came, and his little daughter cried.
Song Yan in the heart pumped up, looked up, but saw his twelve-year-old son, hugging his three-year-old daughter.
He knows that his daughter is hungry.
Song Yan has just started the Xiantian period. In this wild universe of Chaos, though, he can't completely break the valley. However, he can still eat very little food a month, relying only on drinking water and absorbing World's Yuan Energy to supplement himself.
But his son, daughter, and wife can't.
They want to eat.
Past. In the world of martial artist, because they are powerful, they have mastered the power to conquer nature, and they are starving because of food shortages.
This is only true in a mere mortal society.
But now, the Vulcan galaxy is performing this scene. Among the trillion people, at least nine trillion people could not reach the Realm of the Valley. They need to consume a lot of food.
After the war, a large number of civilians in the wild. Because there is no protection of warrior, there is no way to face the wild beasts in the wild, and they have to flock to the city, resulting in the barrenness of Liangtian ...
The remaining food resources are in the hands of the bandits of the saints. Fifty Ziyang Stones cannot buy a bag of millet, which is a million times higher than the price of God's Realm. Go to the mine to mine, and in the wild wild animals, mining is equivalent to betting your life, there are almost no three years to live.
already was a lot thinner for Song Yan ’s little baby girl because of long hunger.
Song Yan's wife, Zhou Hui, is breastfeeding her younger daughter at this time. When she hears the child crying, she feels like a knife.
Her milk is long gone. The dried up sucking is actually just giving the child a psychological comfort.
Song Yan gritted his teeth and pulled out a piece of dark food from his sleeve. After thinking about it, he took the next piece and shoved it into his wife's hand to feed her second daughter.
The remaining piece, Song Yan stuffed it to his son.
Looking at the food delivered by his father, the little boy still hugged his sister without a word. Although he was twelve years old, although he had dishes, his eyes always contained a stubbornness.
"Why not?" Song Yan asked.
"Dad, I'm not hungry."
The little boy stubbornly said that the eyes had the strength that a twelve-year-old boy did not have.
Song Yan's tears burst out.
He stuffed the black food directly into his son's arms, stood up and said, "I'll find something to eat."
After speaking, he went outside the city.
"Ayan, where are you going."
Looking at her husband as if he was going out of the city, Zhou Hui panicked. "Are you going to hunt? Are you dead?"
Outside the city, in the distant wild forest, there are abundant preys, but there are hundreds of times more dangerous than mines!
Song Yan, a Xiantian period martial artist, entered the wild forest, a variation mouse may eat him!
Zhou Hui is about to cry. They are the husband at home now. If the husband dies, she and her children will be unimaginable!
However, Song Yan seems to have lost his mind, "I'll be fine, Luck is good, I don't have to worry about food this month."
Stop, he said again: "If I don't go, the children won't last ten days ..."
In the second sentence, Song Yan said using True Yuan voice transmission. Zhou Hui's hand froze all of a sudden.
She knows that over the years, the population of the Vulcan galaxy, already has dropped by two-thirds for various reasons ...
Death is really very close ...
Zhou Hui didn't know what to say, and at this time, Song Yan already shook off her hand and was about to take her footsteps and walk out of the city suddenly. His face is look changes.
Blood Moon's high night, he seems to hear a weeping noise, from far to near.
Then, the ground under his feet trembled gently.
This tremor is very weak, but Song Yan can't feel wrong. He looked at the puddles on the ground. On a clear and windless night, the puddles rippled slightly in the 1-layer layer.
The whine is getting stronger and stronger, and Song Yan's face suddenly pales.
Are ...
Song Yan seemed to confirm something, suddenly looked up to the sky, there. There is a bright moon in suspension, as if stained with blood ...
"Blood Moon is empty ... It's over ..."
Song Yan said tremblingly, standing still.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Song Yan's expression, Zhou Hui panicked.
"Beast Tide ..."
Song Yan grinned tens of millions. Even hundreds of millions of beasts, collective siege scenes, in the wild wilderness, there is never shortage of beasts.
In the past, some people expert were there, and the beast tide already did not happen for a long time.
But now, there is no deterrent to the human race expert, the Vulcan galaxy. Finally, the blood tide of the moon and the sky, where it's easiest to gather fierce beasts, erupted.
The city where they live, I am afraid already is not the first city to be attacked by beast tide. Of course, it will never be the last.
"Are we going to destroy us ..."
Song Yan hugged his children, he knew that they might be buried here tonight!
Although there are guards in their cities, these guards are only composed of the martial artist below the **** change period. These divine transitions are martial artist because the age of the divine achievement was over the age of Chitose. Failed to enter Tiangong, they have this fighting power. How can it resist the flood-like beast tide?
At this moment, in the center of the city, several spirit ships rise into the air and fly to the heavenly palace of the saints in the universe at a very fast speed.
Song Yan recognizes that these are the spiritual ships of the saint pioneers.
Their original occupation was robbers and bandits. They were only responsible for plundering and collecting money. When the crisis came, they naturally had no obligation to protect the human race.
"This group is messy!"
Song Yan both eyes is blood red. He has never hated a race like this.
At this time, in the city, the dull horn sounded!
The Terran City Guards begin to gather.
In the regular army's in the eyes, they are a group of black people. Most of them are in the Divine Change Period, the Shenhai Period, or even the Meteorological Period, and they are relatively weak in the same stage martial artist.
They are holding inferior weapons of varying lengths, standing on the city wall, facing the dark beast tide army in the distance!
Song Yan in the city can only see their back at this time. In the dark, many of them are already with stature and white hair.
These warrior are a group of people who were originally elected to Tiangong warrior, but they still silently protect the people of the human race.
At that moment, Song Yan's eyes became red again. In his in the eyes, those people are like a steel wall that stands upright without any hesitation ...
They are warrior!
The holy tribe is here, and they are not qualified to fight, because in the presence of the stone, they can't even count the eggs, at best they can only be dust.
But now, in the face of the destruction of all beast waves, the time has come for them to fight ...
This ... is probably the last battle in their lives.
At this moment, facing the coming death, these warriors are surprisingly calm. As if at this moment, they are not welcoming the Life's beast tide that is about to be destroyed, but just a peaceful evening reunited with their family, watching the sinking sunset ... ...
"Today, we fight!"
On the head of the city, the old City Guard commander, holding an Long Sword, made his declaration of battle. There was only one declaration, but already was enough.
Yes, as a warrior, even the eliminated warrior, they also have their own mission and glory, that is fighting!
At the moment when the race is coming to an end, the end of warrior should not be the death of the enemy under the oppression of the enemy, but a fierce battle to death!
Behind them, the civilians of the Vulcan galaxy, already began to walk towards the city walls. Some of them held the children, some of them kneeled down and kissed the land.
This wild place is where they sweat and plant hope. They may be dying here, so let them use blood to water the land.
"Roar roar!"
The overwhelming World of Warcraft, already rushed under the city walls, and the walls of 20 feet high, for powerful beasts, it is as simple as jumping over the threshold. In addition, in the sky has a large number of Flying fierce beasts, their speed is much faster than the speed of the human strongman.
A killing is about to begin. Song Yan in the heart already has a surge of blood. He has picked up his humble weapon and is about to fly to the top of the city.
And just then, her wife suddenly pulled Song Yan.
"Hui Er, what do you do?"
He thought his wife was going to stop him, but she saw his wife reach out a hand and point to the sky.
"Ayan ... what do you think it is?"
The distant black night sky hangs the blood moon, and in the blood moon, there is a huge black ghost. It spreads its wings like the demon of the night.
That's a black dragon!
"Dragon ... Dragon!?"
Song Yan is completely stunned.
Roar-
The black dragon raises a huge head, Single Horn breaks, and growls!
The majestic roar echoed across the wild, with terrible coercion, straight into Jiuxiao and shattered the stars!
The civilians in the city are all stunned. Many people look up at the sky. The coercion of the emperor from the beast, everyone can clearly feel that the original wild beast tide outside the city, Because the black dragon roared wildly, it almost stopped in an instant.
Countless beasts rolled to the ground under the influence of inertia, and some hit the city walls.
Then, they ignored their injured bodies in Chaos, and they all crouched down one by one. Under this coercion, they shivered.
Black Dragon Xiaoyue, all beasts shake!
The defender guards on the city wall is at a loss. What is this black dragon?
At this time, they were surprised to find that the beast tide began to recede.
The original blood-red beasts of both eyes have deep awe in their eyes at this time. They are leaning back, step by step, carefully returning to the dense forest and disappearing into the darkness ...
Everything is quiet, only the surroundings are like a messy field after the raging wind, reminding people what just happened ...
(Four thousand-word chapter, yesterday's owed more already to make up, two days to make changes this month, but they have also made up, if the energy can not keep up, maybe on the 20th will ask Yitian│one day, Yue has been tightening a string until now.)
...... (to be continued)