Chapter 107: Destroying the Protoss
After the Hope ran out of energy, the entire hull became more distorted, as if it was being pulled and twisted by the force of space, resulting in severe deformation.
After holding on for a while, as if repelled by this small and narrow passage, it was squeezed out, and the hull of the ship seemed to be twisted and turned into a short stick more than a meter long.
In the west of the Origin Continent, there are boundless snow-capped mountains, layered on top of each other, seemingly reaching straight into the green underworld, and most of the snow-capped mountains begin to have snow that does not melt all year round.
At the foot of this snow-capped mountain, on the left is the boundless Gobi, and on the right is the border desolation of the Origin Continent, which is absorbing energy from the chaotic void and slowly expanding.
Strictly speaking, the surrounding unformed frontier areas also occupy nearly one-ninth of the size of the origin continent.
However, the frontier wasteland has always been a forbidden area for life, the earth, water, wind and fire are undecided, the world is in the process of slow formation, the air is staggered and crisscrossed by pitch-black and hideous space cracks, and from time to time there are chaotic air currents crashing against the nascent earth.
Any breath in it was enough to kill the top-level Taiyi Golden Immortal!
What's even more terrifying is that there are still some creations that exist in the chaos, and they have not yet faded away from the chaotic body, and they are constantly running in with the world, maybe it is a tree, maybe it is a drop of water, maybe it is a semi-chaotic being!
At the junction of the frontier wilderness and the origin continent, there is a new unexplored land, an unknown race, a new life, the creation given by the beginning of heaven and earth, is evolving here, and after a few years, after the baptism and elimination of time, it may die out, or it may stand on the top of the origin continent!
A dark blue light flashed from the sky, with an unparalleled impact, and fell straight towards the right side of the boundless snowy mountain.
Needless to say, the Hope's tenacity was needless to say, starting from the halfway up the mountain, the powerful impact began to fall diagonally on the mountainside.
The Hope broke through a trace of the mountain and carved a wide trench with a width of nearly 10,000 meters from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, which was only a small scar for the Great Snow Mountain.
But the mountain was shattered by the Hope, and the scorching mountain air made the snow layer that would not melt for thousands of years turn into a surging torrent falling from the sky!
The Hope is gradually returning to its original state, and the Eternal God Gold still has its own uniqueness!
The twisted iron rod, which was just one meter long and had just come out of space, gradually changed to the size of a thousand zhang in the process of sliding down with the flow of water.
Coincidentally, in the vast Gobi at the foot of this snow-capped mountain, there is a group of people with dog heads and no hair on their bodies, but a group of people who are shining with inky black light are kneeling on the ground.
This group of people seems to be a tribe in the Gobi region of the origin continent, with a pair of bright pupils, with longing and expectation.
The sun was scorching in the sky, and the sand was hot like red-hot iron beads.
And the people who knelt on the ground and pleaded were not disrespectful, and on the faces sharpened by the wind and sand, there were vicissitudes and suffering, and the lips that moved slightly were more than long-term lack of moisture, and turned out white and cracked.
Strictly speaking, the group was sitting on their knees on the side of a dry river that stretched down from the majestic snow-capped mountains, and now dried up with not a drop of water in sight.
Even the wide river channel has begun to desertify, and the bottom of the lake is a huge white bone, which has been buried by the wind and sand!
Suddenly, from the rocky mountain road came a few noisy roars, seemingly with excitement and disbelief.
Twelve black rays of light burst out from the mountains, kneeling on the huge three-color altar by the river!
The sound of the waves gradually came, and the sound of the long-lost river surging came to everyone's ears.
These people all showed ecstasy on their faces, but their expressions were even more respectful!
The eyes were rolling red, but no one shed tears, tears were a luxury for them!
When the cold air is carried and the crystal clear mountain snow water flows like a dry river, when this deep river channel is gradually beginning to fill up.
This group of unknown people with the head of the dog finally couldn't be suppressed anymore and let out a shocking laughter. new world
The sturdy, the thin, the male, the female, the old, the young, all watched with amazement as the twelve people led by the three-color sand altar slowly got up and fell into the river first.
Immediately after another, nearly 30,000 men, women and children jumped into the river, enjoying the long-lost coolness, enjoying the nourishment of the spirit of heaven and earth and water.
For a short moment, the water level of the entire river bank actually stopped growing for a moment, because too many clansmen were opening their mouths to swallow this incomparably sweet snow water.
It was in the carnival of this group of people that the Hope appeared in front of this group of people along the dissolving and rushing torrent.
The crowd reveling in the river instantly fell from the excitement and became calm, quickly went ashore, and stood silently on the shore.
There seems to be a fear of the unknown in his eyes, and there is also a determination to deal with the enemy.
Zhang Yao and his party came to the cabin again when the Hope returned to normal, and they also discovered this strange race.
Judging from the video records sent by the Hope, I also know what the group of people in front of me are doing.
It's just that after all, they are not familiar with the place, and everyone is also familiar with the environment of this origin continent, and it is even more necessary to have a friendly exchange.
The energy purity in the air was enough for Murray to control the Hope for energy harvesting.
The Hope casts itself into the air from a collision mountain and carried down by the current.
After watching the whole process, everyone in the tribe understood the reason.
The twelve leaders led by the general crowd led all the fallen people to kneel slowly.
Thirty-six thousand canine heads forced out their essence blood from their hearts, converging a huge blood-colored circle in the air, and their mouths were like gold and iron rubbing and letting out a whisper of "Goli, Goli!"
Ah Man was very strange and didn't understand what this group of people were doing, but she vaguely knew that this looked like a formation to recognize the Lord.
Running from the cabin to the deck, the blood of his hands gushed out, decomposing the mysterious blood-colored array circulating in the air, returning it to the original appearance of 36,000 drops of essence blood, and hitting it back into everyone's bodies.
Aman didn't need the allegiance of this group of people, she felt so, but it was obvious that she didn't understand the words of the people, and the language was a huge problem.
Ah Man shattered the formation and returned the essence blood, which was already puzzled by everyone, led by a kobold man who seemed to be in the prime of life, with obvious mixed muscle lines, took out two black cube crystals, slowly got up, and respectfully flew beside the ship of the Hope, handing it to Ah Man.
Ah Man looked at Zhang Yao behind him, and Zhang Yao absorbed the two cube crystals in turn, which was the racial language of his race, as well as the common language of the entire origin continent and the extreme west.
Zhang Yao's fingertips divided into streamers and entered everyone's minds, and after a while, everyone also knew these two languages, as well as some basic information about this place.
The tribe in front of me is a native creature of the origin continent, called the Destruction God Clan, 70 million years ago by a strong enemy exiled in the Gobi in the extreme west, rejected by the original Gobi tribes, and survived in the cracks so far, tens of millions of years have passed!
30,000 years ago, when the last ancestral god of the tribe fell, destroyed the living space of the gods, and was driven to the foot of the most desolate snow-capped mountains in the Gobi, the entire tribe has grown from a million people in 30,000 years to only 36,000 people from all tribes combined.
The bottom of the Great Snow Mountain, is a barren rock, the living soul is extinct, the middle of the Great Snow Mountain is a cold Jedi that no one has ever set foot in, this big river called Black Water, since it began to dry up gradually in two hundred years, it has been a full fifty years, the entire Destruction God Clan, except for blood, has not seen a drop of water!
The prime of life in the clan can bear it, but how can the newborn children endure it?
The appearance of Zhang Yao and his entourage was like a light, breaking the darkness and shining into this tired tribe struggling to survive.
This river descending from the Great Snow Mountain is the last hope of the entire tribe!
Mo Li'er controlled the Hope to fly slowly and landed on the shore, and the people of the Divine Clan who destroyed the gods surrounded the shrunken ship in a circle.
Zhang Yao and the others set foot on the land of the Origin Continent for the first time, and the Origin Continent also revealed his majesty and majesty at this moment......