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Spirit Rabbit Country

In a border town between the Spirit Rabbit Country and the Blood Jackal Country, the Spirit Rabbit Clan assigned this place to the management of the Terran in order to take care of the Terrans, and the town at this time was full of blood, full of corpses, and hundreds of thousands of creatures of several races such as the Terrans, the Spirit Rabbit Clan, and the Dog Clan were slaughtered in the entire town, except for those who fled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The 2,000-person Blood Jackal Country team that caused the accident was still at the entrance of the town at this time, and a warrior said: "Captain, there are only a dozen warriors in this town, there are no strong people, it's too boring!"

"The human race has developed too fast in the past few hundred million years, faster than those zerg in the south, and in many ethnic countries, the human population accounts for a large proportion, and even the number of human races in some small countries has far exceeded the population of their own race. ”

"Captain, the most hateful thing is that other races have Neidan in the warrior stage, but the human race has Neidan until the warrior stage. There were more than a dozen human races in the entire town, and finally they got a warrior-level Neidan, which is too..."

"Okay, it's also a good thing that the Terran Inner Dan formed late, without the Inner Dan, their cultivation would not be so fast, so that the development of the Terran would be slow, otherwise such a huge population, if you practice faster, it will be really terrible. ”

"Hehe, what the captain said is, look at this warrior Nedan, more than a thousand Warrior Nedan ......"

"It's all from some small races, and the effect of refining is great, the warrior Neidan keeps it, and the others are replaced with spars and distributed to the brothers to improve their strength. ”

"Captain Wise!"

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At noon the next day, the team of the Blood Jackal Kingdom had already left, and in a mansion in the town, a wall slowly turned away, and a boy of twelve or thirteen years old came out of the secret room, he carefully looked around, observed for a long time, and made sure that there was no other person nearby and slowly walked out of the secret room. Seeing the houses and yards full of corpses, he couldn't hold back any longer, and began to cry and shout the names of his family, but no one responded except for his own echoes and the corpses all over the yard. He cried until the evening, and finally fainted from crying.

When I woke up, it was already the morning of the third day of the incident, my eyes were red and I couldn't cry anymore, and at this moment I suddenly remembered what my father said in the secret room, "No matter what the situation, you must live!"

He stood up, with a calm look on his face that was not appropriate for his age, and he immediately went back to his room, collected some of his usual things, and went to his father's room to take up his father's dagger and bow. After leaving the mansion and not looking back, he walked to the woods outside the town, looking at the corpses along the way, he held back his tears and ran quickly.

Three days ago, they were fine, many people he had seen and greeted them cordially, and now ......