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Lin Ming quickly shuttled through the starry sky. He had already obtained very detailed information about the divisions of the Holy Race army from the Thunder Yun Tianzun who had been killed by him.
These materials were not even recorded in detail in the Jade Slips. A lot of the materials were in the mind of Tianzun Leiyun. It was all thanks to the Rubik's Cube that Lin Ming obtained all of them easily.
It can be said that the current Lin Ming has a very good understanding of this battle between the saint race and the human race in the wild universe.
On his trip this time, he was going to a star field called the Vulcan Galaxy, where he had another Saint Race force that he wanted to destroy.
He wants to set off a bloody storm in the rear of the saint clan, turning the world upside down in one breath, so that the five saint generals of the saint clan have to pay attention to him.
Lin Ming knew that the current Holy Emperor Good Fortune couldn't get away because he presided over the famine and devoured the laws of heaven.
And God King Piaoyu and God King Tiangang fought with Shenmeng Tianzun, and they couldn't get away from each other.
In fact, Lin Ming suspected that Shenmeng Tianzun might not be the opponent after the two great Tianzun joined forces. After all, at the level of true gods, they are all at least Sakyamuni-level geniuses. , but by no means can one enemy two.
Lin Ming guessed that the Piaoyu Divine King and the Tiangang Divine King might not do their best to serve the Holy Emperor Good Fortune. Even if they intervened in the battle between the Holy Race and the Human Race for some reason, they would not abandon the Divine Dream at this time and surrender themselves. Identity took action against such an unknown enemy as @identity.
True gods are all proud, and an enemy who suddenly appeared would not attract their attention.
So aside from these three true gods, the only person who is most likely to attack him is the Son of Creation who is extremely confident.
Lin Ming knew the Son of Fortune well. Lin Ming had been an opponent with the Son of Fortune for many years, and he knew very well the weaknesses of the Son of Fortune.
He used the self-confidence of the Son of Creation to attract the Son of Creation to come over. In this way, he can display his plan, and in a short period of time, his strength will make a leap!
"Vulcan Galaxy... Hey!"
Lin Ming looked at the huge gray spiral galaxy in the distance, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the next moment. He tore through the void, and the figure just disappeared out of thin air.
Lin Ming shuttled and moved quickly in the starry sky. He memorized in detail the distribution of the Holy Race's forces in his mind, and he went straight to Huanglong!
A few days later, Lin Ming finally arrived at his destination. From afar, he knew that it was a cluster of stars gathered together. This piece of stars is the human settlement occupied by the holy race, and there are more than ten trillion human races living there.
In the words of the Holy Race, it is just a large natural prison, a "slave concentration camp" for the human race.
After entering the wild universe, Lin Ming heard of human captives and slaves many times, but he had never seen their living conditions.
The power of the saints. Just stationed near these stars, above each star. There are twelve holy palaces of the holy clan floating in each other, and these holy palaces form a force field between each other, completely surrounding the stars below.
And such a force field cannot be broken by the human prisoners of war on the stars.
To be precise, they were not prisoners of war at all. Just civilians.
This galaxy is called the Vulcan Galaxy. The original Human Race Heavenly Palace in the galaxy has been destroyed by the Saint Race in the battle, and most of the rest are non-combatants who have not yet reached the God Transformation Realm.
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Actually the Vulcan galaxy. It has been occupied by the Holy Race for more than a hundred years.
For more than a hundred years, for martial arts masters, it is just a time of meditation and retreat, but for ordinary people, it is a lifetime...
The remaining people of the human race in the Vulcan galaxy were originally not very talented. Under the rule of the saint race, they had no way to practice martial arts, which made their strength decline extremely quickly.
And more than fifty years ago, a group of saint tribe pioneers came to the Vulcan galaxy.
These people all come from the local universe of the Saint Race. To put it bluntly, they are a group of people who did not get along very well in the Saint Race. The wild universe of the human race "pioneers".
If it is a member of the holy clan who is well-established, who would want to come to this backcountry that is completely barren in their eyes
The so-called pioneering by the saint race pioneers is actually robbery. They burned, killed and looted the Vulcan galaxy, and took the resources that have been developed here, such as medicine fields, mine veins, and spiritually rich cultivation sites for themselves.
The army of the Holy Race acquiesced to all of this. Their purpose of attacking the wild universe is obvious. One is to expand the territory of the Holy Race and develop resources. For the holy emperor of the holy clan to fulfill his ambition of cultivating Huang to the peak.
The second is to sever the inheritance of the human race, cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and completely end the trouble of the human race's counterattack!
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Song Yan is an ordinary person in the Vulcan galaxy. He is already two hundred years old and only barely broke through his innate ability. He is a standard human commoner.
When he was born, the savage space war between the human race and the holy race had already started.
And when he was an adult, the Vulcan galaxy fell, and from then on, he became a subjugated slave along with the ten trillion human race compatriots in the Vulcan galaxy.
When Song Yan was a child, he also read in history books that the compatriots of the human race 6,500 years ago were in a miserable situation because of the fall of the God Realm.
And more than 6,000 years was so far away for Song Yan that he never thought that the life of a subjugated slave would be his turn so soon.
It's a nightmare!
Song Yan originally had his own dream, and wanted to be a warrior of the human race. He didn't need to be the most dazzling genius who was admired by others. He only needed to be the most ordinary and unknown warrior in the Vulcan Heavenly Palace.
The standard for becoming an ordinary warrior of Vulcan Tiangong is to enter the stage of transformation before Chitose.
However, it was still too difficult for Song Yan.
He doesn't have any talent, and he doesn't have any opportunities. In the end, his dream can only be a dream.
He had no choice but to accept the reality. At the peak of the day after tomorrow, he married a wife who was not beautiful and talented, but whom he loved deeply, and gave birth to three lovely children, one boy and two girls.
However, these three children are born to face a nightmare that makes them unable to see the hope of waking up. There is also a group of greedy, cannibalistic devils.
Killing, robbing, raping, plundering girls' stoves, abducting and selling slaves. Snatching young children for blood sacrifices...
Song Yan didn't know when these days would end. Perhaps the battle between the human race and the holy race would last for thousands of years, but could he live for thousands of years
Will his children, his grandsons, his great-grandchildren live thousands of years
And this premise is... he can have a grandson.
He is like an ant, facing the glacial period that has lasted for an unknown number of years, standing blankly on the ice field, waiting for death to come.
"Wow-"
A crisp cry came. His little daughter was crying.
Song Yan's heart twitched, and he looked up, only to see his twelve-year-old son hugging his three-year-old daughter.
He knew that his daughter was hungry.
Song Yan is just at the congenital stage, and although it is difficult for him to completely indica in this wild universe with chaotic energy, he still has. He can still eat very little food for a month, and only rely on drinking water and absorbing the vitality of the world to replenish himself.
But his son, daughter, and wife couldn't do it.
They want to eat.
past. In the world of warriors, because they are powerful and have mastered the power to conquer nature, it is unimaginable to starve because of food shortage.
Only a society of pure mortals would be like this.
But now, this scene is being staged in the Vulcan galaxy. Among the ten trillion civilians, at least nine trillion cannot reach the realm of bigu, and 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 soldiers. Unable to face the ferocious beasts in the wild, they had to flock to the city, resulting in the barrenness of fertile fields...
The only remaining food resources are in the hands of the bandits of the holy clan. Fifty Ziyang stones can't buy a bag of grains, which is a million times higher than the price in God's Domain. If you want to live, you can only go to the mines Mining in the wild, but in the wild where fierce beasts are rampant, mining is a gamble for life, almost no one can survive after three years of digging.
Because of the long-term hunger, Song Yan's little girl, who was originally a little baby fat, has lost a lot of weight.
Song Yan's wife, Zhou Hui, was breastfeeding her younger daughter at this time, and when she heard the baby's cry, she was heartbroken.
Her milk has long since run out, and sucking on that shriveled breast is actually just a psychological comfort for the child.
Song Yan gritted his teeth, took out a piece of black food from his sleeve, thought for a while, broke off a piece, stuffed it into his wife's hand, and asked her to feed his second daughter.
Song Yan gave the remaining piece to his son.
Looking at the food handed by his father, the little boy still hugged his sister without saying a word. At the age of twelve, although his face was pale, there was always a stubbornness in his eyes.
"Why don't you take it?" Song Yan asked.
"Father, I'm not hungry."
The little boy said stubbornly, his eyes had a strength that twelve-year-old boys did not have.
Song Yan's tears welled up all at once.
He stuffed the black food directly into his son's arms, stood up and said, "I'll go find something to eat."
After speaking, he walked out of the city.
"Ayan, where are you going?"
Seeing that her husband seemed to be leaving the city, Zhou Hui panicked, "Are you going hunting? Are you dying?"
Outside the city, in the remote wild forest, there are abundant prey, but there is a hundred times more dangerous than mines!
Song Yan, a congenital warrior, entered the wild forest, and a mutant mouse might have eaten him!
Zhou Hui was about to cry. The mainstay of their family was her husband. If her husband died, what would happen to her and her children would be unimaginable!
However, Song Yan seemed to have given up on it, "I'll be fine, good luck, I don't have to worry about food for this month."
After a pause, he continued, "If I don't go, the children won't last ten days..."
In the second sentence, Song Yan said it through sound transmission of real yuan, and Zhou Hui's hand froze all of a sudden.
She knew that over the years, the population of the Vulcan Galaxy has dropped by two-thirds due to various reasons...
Death is really very close...
Zhou Hui didn't know what to say, but at this moment, Song Yan had already thrown off her hand, and was about to take a step towards the outside of the city, when suddenly, his expression changed.
In the dark night when the blood moon hung high, he seemed to hear a strange whirring sound. From far to near.
Then, the ground under his feet trembled slightly.
This kind of trembling was very weak, but Song Yan couldn't feel it wrong. He looked at the puddles on the ground, and there were layers of subtle ripples in the puddles on a night when there was no wind.
The whining grew louder. Song Yan's face suddenly turned pale.
Could it be...
As if to confirm something, Song Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky, where there was a bright moon floating, as if stained with blood...
"Blood Moon Yaokong... It's over..."
Song Yan said tremblingly, he couldn't even stand still.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Song Yan's expression, Zhou Hui panicked.
"Beast tide..."
Song Yan smiled bitterly. Those were tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of beasts. In the scene of a collective siege, in the wild universe, there is never a shortage of ferocious beasts.
In the past, there were human masters, and the beast tide has not happened for an unknown period of time.
But now, without the intimidation of the human masters, the Vulcan galaxy is finally on the night of the blood moon, where fierce beasts are most likely to gather. A beast tide broke out!
The city they were in was probably not the first city to be invaded by the beast tide. Of course, it won't be the last.
"Is the sky going to destroy us..."
Song Yan hugged his child tightly, he knew that they might be buried here tonight!
Although there are guards in the city where they are located, these guards are only composed of warriors below the transformation stage. These warriors in the divine transformation period, because they were over a thousand years old when they achieved the divine transformation, failed to enter the Heavenly Palace. How could they resist the flood of beasts with this little combat power
And at this moment. In the center of the city, several spirit ships soared into the sky and flew towards the Heavenly Palace of the Saint Race in the universe at an extremely fast speed.
Song Yan recognized them, these were the spirit ships of the pioneers of the Saint race.
Their original occupations were robbers and bandits, and they were only responsible for plundering and collecting money. When danger came, they naturally had no obligation to protect the human race.
"These bastards!"
Song Yan's eyes were blood red. He had never hated a race so much.
And at this time, in the city, the dull horn sounded!
The city guards of the human race began to gather.
In the eyes of the regular army, they are a group of mobs, most of them are in the stage of transformation, sea of gods, or even death stage, and they are relatively weak among warriors of the same level.
Holding inferior weapons of different lengths, they stood on the city wall, facing the dark army of beasts in the distance!
Song Yan in the city could only see their backs at this time. In the dark night, many of them were already stooped and gray-haired.
These fighters are a group of people who were selected as Tiangong fighters and were eliminated, but they still silently guard the people of the human race.
At that moment, Song Yan's eyes were red again. In his eyes, those people were like a steel city wall standing without hesitation...
They are fighters!
The saints are here, they are not qualified to fight, because they are not even eggs in front of stones, at best they can only be dust.
But now, facing the tide of destroying all beasts, the time for them to fight has come...
This... is probably also the last battle of their lives.
At this moment, facing the imminent death, these soldiers are surprisingly calm, as if at this moment, what they are welcoming is not the beast tide that is about to destroy their lives, but just a peaceful evening reunited with their families, watching the sinking sunset...
"Today, we fight!"
On the top of the city, the old city guard commander, holding a long sword, made his declaration of battle. There was only one sentence in the declaration, but it was enough.
Yes, as a fighter, even the eliminated fighters have their own mission and glory, and that is to fight!
At this moment when the race is on the verge of extinction, the destination of the soldiers should not be to die in despair under the oppression of the enemy, but to die vigorously on the battlefield!
Behind them, the civilians of the Vulcan galaxy have already begun to walk towards the city wall. Some of them are holding their children, and some of them knelt down to kiss the ground.
This wild land is the place where they sweat and plant hope. They might die here, so let them water this land with their blood.
"Ho ho ho ho!"
The overwhelming monsters have already rushed under the city wall. For the powerful monsters, the twenty-foot-high city wall is as simple as jumping over the threshold. In addition, there are a large number of flying monsters in the sky. Beasts, their speed is several times faster than the flying speed of strong humans.
A killing was about to begin, and Song Yan's heart was filled with passion. He picked up his crude weapon and was about to fly to the top of the city.
And at this moment, her wife suddenly pulled Song Yan.
"Hui'er, what are you doing?"
He thought his wife was going to stop him, but she saw his wife stretch out a hand, pointing to the sky.
"Ayan... You, what do you think that is?"
In the distant black night sky, hangs the blood moon, and in the blood moon, there is a huge black phantom, it spreads its wings, like a demon god of the night.
That is a black dragon!
"Dragon... Dragon!?"
Song Yan was completely stunned.
Roar-
The black dragon raised its huge head, pierced the air with its one horn, and roared to the sky!
The majestic roar reverberated all over the world, and with terrible coercion, it went straight to the sky and shattered Xinghan!
The civilians in the city were stunned for a moment. Many people looked up at the sky. Everyone could clearly feel the coercion from the king of beasts. The wanton roaring stopped almost instantly.
Countless beasts rolled to the ground under the action of inertia, and some of them hit the city wall.
Then, disregarding their injured bodies in the chaos, they crawled down one by one, trembling under this coercion.
The black dragon howled at the moon, and all the beasts were terrified!
The guards on the city wall were at a loss. What is this black dragon
At this moment, they were surprised to find that the beast tide began to recede.
These ferocious beasts with blood-red eyes now had deep awe in their eyes. They crawled, step by step, and carefully retreated into the dense forest, disappearing into the darkness...
Everything is quiet, only the surrounding wilderness is like a mess after a strong wind, reminding people of what happened just now...
(Large chapter of 4,000 words, yesterday’s owed update has been made up, and there are two days of this month’s delay, but it’s all made up. If you can’t keep up with energy, maybe you will take a day off on the 20th. This month has been stressful. Tighten a string till now.)
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