Chapter 751: One Call and One Hundred Responses (to the head of the book 160522184207965 plus the third change
In the sea of bitterness, the people who rise and fall on the surface of the water are all flesh and bone Terran warriors, but they can't feel the warmth of their figures, maybe they can be called fake dead.
Are they dead, they are indeed dead, their bodies have no temperature, the blood and qi in their bodies are not flowing, they are soaked in the bitter sea water, and their bodies are cold, but their will is in a state of sobriety, which cannot be said to be truly dead.
"I am from the Taozhu Domain of the Eastern Wilderness of the Terran Land, and I am a warrior of the Dongshan Ancient Clan under the rule of the King of Hanzhu. ”
"I'm from the Northern Moth King's Division, and I was also swept away by the blue light when I entered a dangerous place. ”
......
"I'm from the Mengshan King's Domain. ”
"Scorn the Ancient Land!"
"I am from the Southern Continent of the Little Mangbarren Continent, and I am a warrior of the Black Cliff Tribe. ”
......
"You're coming to the Little Wilderness Continent!"
In an instant, from the many chaotic sounds, Qingyang Huan captured a young warrior wearing animal skins, but it was just an ordinary true realm.
"Yes, yes, my lord knows that the Little Wild Continent, I want to go back, my tribe is being enslaved by the Black Crystal Clan, I was attacked by the damn betrayal, and I was beaten into the Soul Cliff, I didn't expect to appear here. ”
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!"
At this moment, the young warrior shouted, but he quickly calmed down, and the light in his eyes also dimmed suddenly, he had been immersed here for too long, could the tribesmen still exist?
"I'm in the Little Desolate Continent now!"
What the!
"Your ......, my lord"
Hearing this, this martial artist from the Southern Continent of the Little Mangbarren Continent showed horror in his eyes.
"Presumably some of you have heard of it, Inheritor of the Flame!"
"Your Excellency is the Inheritor of the Torch?"
A moment later, among the warriors who were floating in the sea of bitterness, someone shouted, and at this moment, the warriors who were floating in the nearby sea gathered one by one in the direction where Qingyang Huan was.
"I am the Inheritor of the Torch!"
At this moment, the sea water in the sea of bitterness parted, and a tattered young figure cut through the waves and squeezed out.
Airplanes!
A faint purple light lingered around his body, as if it was about to disappear, which was what made him different from other warriors who were soaked in the seawater, and this purple streamer sheltered him.
"The Terran South Wilderness Qingyang Huan. ”
Feeling a trace of purple qi, Qingyang Huan's eyes couldn't help but look at it.
However, the young figure in the sea of suffering, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, said: "The mission is destroyed, why don't you talk about the family, don't mention it, let the ancestors be ashamed, what face is there." ”
"Millions of ethnic groups, who have entrusted their lives to me, have ...... I'm damned!"
"Hey, what's your name?"
Looking at the figure with pain in his eyes, Gu Buxian couldn't help but ask.
"Why am I still alive, why is my soul still there, I should be annihilated!"
Soon, the Terran warriors who came over learned the origin of the Flame Bearer one by one, and even beyond their expectations, it turned out that outside the land where the Terran lived and reproduced, there was such a continent.
The Terran blood on the continent was enslaved and raised by the alien races of the heavens.
The Terrans have sent torchbearers to this place from generation to generation to pass the torch, wanting to awaken the blood of the Terran blood compatriots here and rescue them, but many of them don't even know about all this.
"So even if I rescue you, you won't be able to go back to the Terran continent, and surrounded by the alien races in this heaven, you will also be hunted down by the alien warriors, here the Terrans are just the slaves of the alien races in the heavens, whether you resist or not, you will die, the difference is to die standing or kneeling. ”
"What's more, even if you go out, have you forgotten how long you have been up and down in the sea of suffering, even if you have a tribe and a family, are the tribes still there after such a long time, and are your relatives still there?"
Suddenly, Qing Yanghuan spoke up, since the last time he received the arrival of the Humane Luck, he had insight into the secrets of some of the Humane Luck.
Fighting for the clan is the general trend, every clan bloodline will be affected from birth, under this premise, he can gather more warriors to fight together, even if these warriors have entered the reincarnation and died once.
In the ancient Dark Ages, the ancestors of the Terran were united to form a tribal alliance, expelling threats and killings from all sides, and laying the foundation of the Terran heritage.
The humane luck that has gradually gathered and formed since that era has been passed down from generation to generation with the human race, injecting this unity and the meaning of the race into the depths of the blood.
Therefore, why should he be secretive?
The Terran is not his only Terran, it is a Terran of all human blood, and all he has to do is to unite all the Terrans who can fight for the race and deal with the crisis that will be faced together.
As for why he led these people, it can only be said that it was a coincidence, who let it be his turn, even when the human emperor was young, he did not think that he could be ranked as the human emperor and rule the entire human race.
And when he hadn't walked out of the Qingyang clan at the beginning, he didn't expect that he would come to this point today, and the times created characters.
Now that he has come to him, he must be twisted and pinched, not to mention that this is not his character.
As for whether these people follow him or not, under the influence of human luck, I believe that most people will follow him, which is a belief cultivated from the bloodline and living environment.
Do you need a reason to fight for your community?
Not at all, this is the instinctive, knee-jerk reaction of the Terran warriors.
"Do you still want to get out of here now?"
As his words fell, Qing Yanghuan saw the figures floating on the water, many of them were like ashes, in fact, they had already understood in their hearts, but they just didn't want to admit it.
The laws here are not the same as those in the Great Wilderness, and since they came here, the Great Wilderness of Mountains and Seas has long been unknown.
"Now Qingyang is ordered by the ancestral land of the human race, and came to the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent to protect the human blood, and now there are more than five million people under the protection of the tribes, seventy-nine tribes, surrounded by the heavens and alien races, ready to kill the tribes at any time.
As this brother said, if the alien race attacks and all the tribes are destroyed, even if I am lucky not to die, but the human luck is reversed, and under the grudge of five million human blood, Qingyang's fate may be thousands of times worse than yours.
I'm here because I need helpers, warriors who fight against the heavens, for myself not to be eaten by luck, and to protect the seventy-nine Terran tribes that I have sheltered. ”
The words fell, and Qing Yanghuan sat down against the reincarnation channel, waiting for the consideration of the many figures rising and falling in the ocean in front of him.
He wants to get helpers from here on a large scale next, so it is obviously not feasible to use the coercive means in the past, and it is necessary to collect people, not to mention that under the general trend of humanity, this is a matter of course.
And judging from the martial artists who were retrieved from reincarnation a few times before, although they were a little disgusted at first, after learning about the miserable situation of the Terrans in the Xiaomang Continent, they didn't have many complaints and threw themselves into protecting the Terran bloodline.
It seems like it's all meant to be.
The strong shelter the weak, rather than wantonly oppressing their fellow races, only in this way can the human race be able to multiply under the encirclement of the heavens and enemies, and the Terran was like this in the dark ages before antiquity.
"Can I really return to the Little Wilderness Continent?"
Soon, a voice rang out, it was the previous Flame Inheritor.
"Not bad. ”
"I'm going, since God has given me another chance, I'm going to atone for my sins, millions of people are slaughtered, damn aliens, Lao Tzu x his ancestors, I'm going to kill and kill!"
Kill!
There was a hint of firmness in his eyes, and the warrior's words were full of hatred.
"Dare to ask my brother's name. ”
In fact, after feeling the same qi flowing through his body, Qingyang Huan decided to bring it back to the Xiaomang Wilderness Continent, and the same inheritors of the torch would understand what they were thinking.
From the beginning of leaving the land of the human race and stepping on the small wilderness, he has actually embarked on the road of death, and the road ahead is ethereal, and human luck can bring good luck, or it can turn into bad luck.
The torchbearer has no choice.
"If I can't avenge the hatred of millions of people, what kind of face will I have to call my name in the future, this is my shame, the great hatred of the blood of millions of people, and if the blood feud is not snowed, I will not be qualified to restore my original name. ”
"My lord, I'll go with you, damn aliens, dare to kidnap and raise my human blood, soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, we are all well-known men in our lifetimes, we have heard that the blood of the emperor of the past generations is sprinkled in the sky, the emperor does not hesitate to protect the emperor's life, just to protect us ants, our human race is not a bad seed, are you soaking in this sea of suffering, your body bones are cold, and even your heart is soaked!"
"You should do something that you should do, you are swallowed by the sea of bitterness here, it is better to go out and kill a foreign race, you are alive and dead, anyway, this is what you do. ”
"What's the matter with soaking here, it's better to go out and do it with the miscellaneous people of the other race, the head has a big scar, the bones are broken, and it's just a pile of mud, at least this stinky skin can be buried on the earth, so that the world knows that our master has been here, instead of disappearing without a trace, and there are no ashes left. ”
"This adult, anyway, I did it with you, and it was better than drowning in this broken place, my mother once said that it was a man who wanted to protect the doll and the women and children and the elderly, and I didn't send the old lady to the end when I came here, if I missed it, I missed it, I want to listen to my mother, this is what our human clan masters should do, I did it with you. ”
......
"This big black guy is so cute, why does the turtle master sound so moved?"
Gu Buxian raised his head and looked at the big black man who was floating in the seawater, revealing most of his body, and said.
"My ancestors once said that in the mountains and seas, which ethnic group has strong cohesion, which ethnic group will not be weak forever. ”