From the huge offensive of a million troops attacking the city at the same time, to the sharp turn of the battle after the appearance of the escape pod.

There are also three ancestral heroic spirits, the difficult battle of the bombardment of the laser cannon, and the scene where the huge white dragon appeared at the end and easily solved the escape pod.

It can be said that everything that was experienced tonight made Song Yong and everyone present feel emotional.

It's like a roller coaster, and there is a sharp bend every now and then, and even a heart attack is about to be tossed out.

And the explosion and destruction of the escape pod did not mean that the battle was completely over.

In the army of attackers who reacted, I don't know who was the first to shout: "Kill them all, kill all these shrew tribe guys, and avenge those tribes who were killed in battle and those tribes who were destroyed." ”

Then, a new battle began.

Or, to be more precise, a one-sided massacre that began in the dying throes of the remnants of the Shrew Tribe.

Such a scene, as if what the shrew tribe had done in the past, finally began to play out on their heads.

And such a battle in front of him was like a battle between a group of ants and another group of ants for the huge white dragon in the air.

No matter how intense the process is, it can't arouse the slightest interest.

On its face, there was a magical appearance of a tasteless, very human expression.

He actually spoke to Song Yong.

The Terran language with a strange accent echoed in the area of tens of miles:

"That Terran kid who summoned me, I'm going back to Jishui River to sleep now, do you want to go back with you a little bit?"

"Yes, definitely. ”

Song Yong replied without thinking.

Not to mention being able to fly on a white dragon, how awesome and a rare experience worth boasting about to death.

More importantly, at this moment, he regained a hope, a hope that he could return to the Gray Rabbit Tribe as soon as possible and return to the modern plane before the New Year's Festival.

Even, he still has enough time then.

In the gray rabbit tribe, I delayed for a day or two to prepare a batch of native products from the primitive era plane and send New Year's goods to the employees.

However, after shouting such a sentence just now, the hot feeling coming from the dantian position made him understand that the matter was not completely over.

He hadn't seen the shrew witch with his own eyes and understood everything.

For this reason, Song Yong hurriedly added weakly: "What! Can you wait for me for a while, I still have a little matter to deal with, just a little while?"

"Okay, but you'd better hurry. ”

After replying like this, the white dragon stretched out its body in the air like a cloud, and lazily fell asleep.

And Song Yong looked at Gardenia, Jiang Ying and the others behind him and took a deep look.

His hand waved heavily, and an order came out of his mouth: "Let's go, let's go to that stone hall together to see what that shrew and looks like, she must be hiding inside." ”

Since the start of the war, Song Yong has never seen the young and beautiful shrew witch who is more than 100 years old, but it is said that he is still a young and beautiful shrew.

He really wanted to see the original Burning Mountain like that, this kind of character like the legendary Daji.

What's more, those aliens who actually use traditional Chinese characters as words, he also has a strong interest, and wants to see if it is also a head and two legs.

It's just that he didn't show it about that.

In this way, the three hundred musketeers behind Song Yong who served as personal guards finally began to enter the battlefield......

The thunderous sound of "呯, 呯, 呯~" muskets* continued to sound on the ruin-like battlefield.

It was a scattered Shrew tribe warriors, and even the old and weak women and children in despair, launching a suicidal attack on Song Yong and the others who walked towards their stone hall.

Then, under the platoon of muskets fired.

They were close enough to throw them effectively, and they couldn't do it within the range of the guns in their hands, and they were already being hit by lead bullets carrying huge kinetic energy, and they had already made one terrible wound after another on their bodies.

Between the unfast and slow walks along the way, the stone hall of the shrew tribe is as magnificent as the palace complex, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's an intentional operation by aliens.

The crashed Escape Pod No. 7 did not affect this magnificent complex in the primordial era plane when it exploded.

When he walked onto the square in front of the stone hall, Song Yong stopped abruptly.

Because near his feet, he saw a little bit similar to a circuit board, as well as small fragments after some of the shells and accessories of the escape pod were broken.

The young man who was moved in his heart picked up these things one by one and put them in his backpack.

It wasn't until the backpack was filled that he explained to the gangsters beside him:

"Remember to help me convey it later, let the other tribes pay attention after the war, and collect all these things, I may be of some use to hold them. ”

After hearing this, the hooligan hurriedly nodded to indicate that he heard it.

Then, he shouted loudly: "All of them, bayonet~"

For as they followed, they were about to enter the wide open gate of the stone hall, through which they could see that there were all the big names of the shrewd tribe who had no headless flies.

These of them, how can they still have a little bit of the former high.

Without bothering, he took people and cleaned them one by one in the rooms of the stone hall.

As soon as he entered the gate, the flame of the Lieshan tribe in Song Yong's body made Song Yong secretly sense that the woman who destroyed the Lieshan tribe was in the deepest part of the main hall.

So, everyone who put up a battle formation escorted Song Yong to the depths.

In the end, when a heavy door was closed, and dozens of strong men were smashed open by brute force, Song Yong saw a woman who was extremely beautiful.

Instinctively, he was sure that this woman was the shrewd.

The long years not only did not leave any traces on her face, but the kind of mature style and temperament were perfectly precipitated.

As for the so-called aliens, Song Yong faintly saw a big bed, and the humanoid creature had long been lifeless.

It seems that there is no hope for communication or something.

At the same time, I don't wait for Song Yong, Song Yong and other old men, I can appreciate the demeanor of this woman who is definitely the most beautiful woman in their limited life.

The shrew, who was trying to pry a long box with a short sword, went berserk.

She seemed intent on opening the beautifully shaped silver box of unknown material before she was caught, or killed.

Such a strong desire even outweighed the importance she attached to the survival of the tribe and her own death.

It's a pity, no matter how hard Shrew Witch tries.

Including prying, slashing, stabbing, biting with teeth, and smashing hard against the ground with a short sword, the silver box was not damaged at all.

This was the case until a sudden gunshot rang out.

The beautiful head of the shrew witch, which brought disaster to the country and the people, was directly exploded by a large lead bullet.

The old men turned their heads in amazement and looked at the location where the gunshots rang out, and saw Jiang Ying, a lesbian with an unconvinced face, holding a long gun.

muttered in his mouth: "Old witch, it's just special hypocrisy." ”

It was also at this moment that the flame of the Lieshan tribe in Song Yong's body was considered to have fulfilled all his wishes, and it completely began to turn into a huge force of magic power, disappearing all consciousness.

It's just that at this moment, Song Yong, who solved the biggest trouble, didn't pay attention to this detail.

After the shrew witch was killed, the silver box in her hand, after falling to the ground, rolled over to Song Yong's toes.

After lowering his head, Song Yong saw a line of traditional Chinese characters in the obvious position of the box:

Bian Que type 3 gene repair solution can greatly slow down the rate of cell aging in the human body in 200 years.

Tips: This product has certain irreversible damage to children under the age of six, so it is recommended to store it in a place where children cannot reach it.

Based on safety considerations, this product is packaged in a way that prevents children from taking it by mistake, and for the specific way to open the box, please slide open the left slide cover and enter the password 9527.

Then, Song Yong turned the number 9527 on the cipher disk on the side of the box.

The silver box that the shrew witch had tried his best to open automatically opened.

It can be seen from this that it is still very beneficial to read more books and learn more scientific and cultural knowledge, and when necessary, it can play a crucial role......

Inside the box, wrapped in some kind of soft material, a small bottle of blue potion appeared in front of Song Yong's eyes.

Without much hesitation, Song Yong, who twisted the cap of the bottle, poured this thing into his mouth in one go.

When a familiar sweet and sour taste spread in Song Yong's mouth, the young man who was full of surprise scolded in a low voice:

How does it taste the same as drinking Red Bull.