Hyperspace Transmigration Chapter 8: A completely different flood than imagined

That is a tribe of human races. Although the population is not large, it is relatively small. The number of this tribe is at least 100,000. The low stone houses and the rough roads are intertwined. The tribe is on both sides. There is also a field, where grains are planted, and many human races wearing animal skins are busy in the field at the moment. ? Eight? One Chinese? W? W? W?. ㈠八㈠１?Ｚ㈧W?. ㈧Ｃ?Ｏ㈧Ｍ

"Is this a village?"

Li Yue talks to itself.

In his view, this very primitive tribe should be a village in a remote area, a village in a remote area of ​​the human race.

The population is nearly ten thousand, but compared to other ethnic tribes in the flood, it is relatively weak.

"Although there are not many, there is not even a four-dimensional fairy in the whole village, it is..."

Li Yue shook his head. He walked all the way, and he saw many races and many tribes. Although the number of tribes in other races is not as good as this one in the distance, only a few hundred, but at least the four-dimensional fairy **** does not Quite a few, but there was none of the human tribes in front.

This kind of tribe is just poor and pitiful in the wild world.

No wonder Li Yue sees it at first glance and thinks it is just a small village of a human race.

"Go and see!"

Li Yue walked towards the tribe across the river, stepped out, and disappeared directly in front of the tribe.

Looking closely at this tribe, his heart confirmed his guess.

As you can see, a circle of black stones with a height of three or four meters was built outside the entire tribe, and a long circle was piled up, with a low ‘gable’.

The roots of the "gables" are mostly black moss, wet and cold, and when you look closely, you can see many mottled scratches, just like the beast claws, but it has been a long time ago.

In the'gables', it looks like a tribe. There are gravel trails everywhere, low stone houses with black rocks, and most of the stone houses are surrounded by small wooden fences. Each one is made of stone or iron tools. Leaning against the stone house wall.

At this moment in the early morning, this tribe or village is already busy, either carrying a hoe, or carrying a bow and arrow, or carrying a basket, men and women walking towards their destination .

There is an old tree at the very center of this tribe. The old tree is thick and the bark is rough like a golden stone. The entire trunk is dark and dark. Under the sun, you can even see the reflected metal color.

The dense old branches and leaves are exhibited. On one side is a small square formed by a huge bluestone round platform. At this moment, the small square is already full of people, all are children, and the oldest is 11 or 12 years old. , The youngest is only five or six years old, in groups of three or five.

On the opposite side of the group of children, stood a few strong men whose arms and legs were thick and thick like legs, and they looked extremely powerful. Their waists were all black. Fur, long black bundles behind, gently fluttering with the breeze.

"Are you practicing martial arts? Or..."

I don’t know when Li Yue has appeared on this small square. I stood in front of these people and watched these big men teaching these children, constantly swinging some movements, constantly pointing, describing , Explain.

It is impossible to be found.

As time goes by, Li Yue looks at them and listens to them, but their language cannot be understood. It is not a traditional wild language, it should be the slang of this tribe.

And in his eyes, the strength of these big men has reached the peak of the three-dimensional level, and each of the qi and blood is huge. Standing in front of them, you can see that the qi and blood of Tongtian rise like a blood column, But at this step, he failed to break through to four dimensions.

They taught the movements of those children, and Li Yue also simulated it in their hearts and came to the conclusion that this is a simple method to temper the body and strengthen the blood.

Although it is simple, it is very practical, because it is very suitable for the operation of the heaven and earth of the Honghuang universe, and it is also very suitable for their Constitution. In other words, the practice of other universes may not have this effect.

The golden light flashes in the pupil of the eye, and Li Yue penetrates the body of the Honghuang people with one glance.

From genes to cells, every corner has a panoramic view.

"Is it different from ordinary humans?"

There are races from various universes in the main **** universe, and humans from different worlds don’t know much, but their genes are essentially the same, with differences, and little difference.

But in the wilderness universe, the few wilderness people in front of them are fundamentally different from ordinary humans.

Their gene chain is simpler and more pure, and does not have too many hidden bases. Also, it is more stable, and it is almost difficult to make mutations.

Stable and pure.

is the characteristic.

For this feature, Li Yue has seen that many innately born life or gods, their body structure and genetic level are similar to this, pure and stable, but the structure is more complicated.

"Is it true that the legend is that the human race in the wild world was directly fabricated by Nu Wa?"

So their gene chain is not so complicated, so stable.

Unlike the physical world, the level of life evolved step by step from the basic organic matter, and eventually evolved different intelligent life.

......

At this moment, in the distant sky, a golden ray of light flew towards here quickly, and there was a strong sense of power in the light, and it was flying towards this village like a lightning under.

Boom.

The golden light landed directly at the center of the tribe, on the other side of the old tree, smashing the ground into a huge pothole, and the soil splashed.

In the Bluestone Plaza, many children panicked, and the three big men looked dignified, or looked somberly there.

"Golden Water Tribe?"

Jin Guang's introspection revealed his face as a stranger.

It was a young and beautiful face, with a black and ink head on the back. The eye pupil between the eyebrows was a burgundy color, and there was a contemptuous taste between the thin lips.

His body is covered with a pair of engraved and beautiful battle armor. After the battle armor, a pair of golden broad wings stretched high, and Jin Cancan was like pouring gold, glowing with golden light.

"Iron winged armor warrior?"

In the distance of the village, a strong middle-aged man came over.

His temperament is steady, and he walks vigorously while walking. At first glance, he feels a slight sense of oppression, but he frowns slightly between the eyebrows, and seems to be a little afraid of the young man with gold wings.

"Patriarch!"

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the children and the three big men all looked at one another with a loud voice.

"Ali, take the children back, today’s morning exercise is over!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

A big man nodded and waved at the children. After several orders, the children were taken away one by one.

And the young man with gold wings kept watching, with a smile on his lips like a non-smiling smile, without any movement.

Until all the children left, and only two of them were left near the whole square, the young man said: "You are the patriarch of the Jinshui tribe? That human being who once fought against the East China Sea Dragon Soldiers by hand?"

"Although it is difficult to believe that a human being has such fighting power, there is indeed a record in the literature. You can fight the fairy with mortal talent, and your strength is indeed good!"

The wings behind the young man with the gold wings were raised high and his hands were wrapped around his chest. "However, it is far from me!"

"Humph, do you want to try?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, staring at him like an electric pupil.

“No, no, if it’s usual, I’m interested, but I don’t have time now!”

"Okay, I’m not talking to you nonsense, you should know what I am doing today? Three days later, remember to hand over the tribute of this year, and someone will come to collect it at that time, oh, yes, forget Let me tell you, this year's tribute has risen a bit, it's... double that of last year!" The young man of Jinyi said to the middle-aged man with a chuckle.

"What? Double? Never possible?" The middle-aged man's face changed.

Double dedication is almost equivalent to turning over half of the annual harvest of the entire Jinshui tribe. If this is done, then the entire tribe does not know how many people will starve to death this winter.

Absolutely not.

"You refuse?" The young man looked cold.

"Yes, I refuse. If you don't say the reason, you will rise if you say it rises, and the second is unreasonable. If you are given, what should my tribe do?"

"Want to know the reason? Okay, let me tell you. The reason is simple. Because of the invasion of the different universes, our Divine Wings need more resources to train the strong to join the frontline war. Do you understand? And if you refuse, The Jinshui tribe no longer needs to exist."

The Golden Wing young man sneered, "I know your strength is good, but, to me, it is just a joke. My armored warriors of the Divine Wings are not the dragons of the Dragons! Although we are not as large as the Dragons, we all Is the elite."

During speaking, the wings of the young Golden Wing shocked and disappeared instantly. In the next moment, the middle-aged patriarch only felt a pain in his stomach and a sweet throat. On, hematemesis is more than just.

Severe injuries on one blow.

"Remember, three days later, otherwise..."

After the young Jin Wing finished speaking, he glanced at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, his wings flew directly towards the next place.

"Damn it!"

Middle-aged people hit the ground fiercely, and the ground was smashed with holes.

"If, if our human race can have more big Luo Jinxian and quasi-sacred, how dare they aliens bully us, how dare?"

But in fact, although the human race has the big Luo Jinxian and the quasi-sacred, but too few, too few, compared with many talented Honghuang hundred races, the birth time is short, and there are few suitable methods for practice~ IndoMTL.com~ Although there are many bases, but the strength is not enough.

"One day, the human race will rise. When the invaders of different universes are defeated, the sages will lead us to glory!"

"At that time, our story is no longer a story!"

The middle-aged man’s eyes are full of hope, and he slowly stands up and walks step by step toward the depths of the village.

......

In place, Li Yue has been watching.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man disappeared into his pupils that he withdrew his gaze.

The previous scene completely refreshed his knowledge of Honghuang, and completely refreshed his knowledge of this human race.

Myths and legends, classical origins, everything, collapsed at this moment.

This is a completely different from the imagination, and the human race has never been a protagonist.