Zhu Ding wandered among the unique greenery, holding a spade-like stone bar in his hand, and poking at the moist soil and abundant flowers and plants. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The kind of red, long, magical creatures that can be seen everywhere in the outside world are like shy brides here, no matter how angry the welcoming procession outside the door is, they just refuse to push open the unstable wooden door.

"Elevator" Kua's father sat bored not far from Zhu Ding, just like a hill that was not short, blocking the already small amount of light, even if Zhu Ding discussed, cursed, he was just indifferent, quite a storm, I stood still.

Speaking of which, Zhu Ding's voice didn't have to be much bigger than a mosquito flapping its wings when it reached his ears, not to mention that Kuafu, who was born with low intelligence, couldn't understand it even if he heard it.

The unicorn like the Chinese pastoral dog did not slip away like the rhubarb, and after summoning Kuafu, he didn't know where to run.

The wise man fell asleep again, and the flesh ball, which had become dull, was mottled like age spots, and its figure had shrunk a lot more than when Zhu Ding first saw it, and it was weakening and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the wise man said, its time was almost up, and Zhu Ding's method was a baseless luck. I hope that there is a little thing that has a fight with Pixiu's magical regeneration physique.

The black white tiger Hei Rose, curiously watched Zhu Ding digging into the ground, tilted his head and thought for a while, and then used his two sharp front paws to scratch the ground for a while, it really didn't look like a tiger, but more like a big black cat burying excrement......

Three hundred and sixty degrees without dead angles let the moist fine soil fly in the air, didn't pay much attention to its Zhu Ding finally won the bid, a piece of grass roots of the soil split the head and head to kill the head, a breath turned him into a standard black and yellow sculpture, and his mouth that was opening and closing to reprimand his father, naturally did not spare.

"Poof, poof, huh!?"

Zhu Ding vomited out the mud in his mouth with disgust, and was about to theorize with the tigress who was still concentrating on swaying the earth rain, but he felt that there was a soft thing hanging on his lips, reached out and grabbed it in his hand to take a look, and then shouted excitedly: "I can be regarded as catching you!" ”

After the female tiger Hei Gui let out a long howl, the humanoid elevator student Kuafu performed his duties again, sent one person and one tiger to the platform, and then sat on the ground again, looking at the newly transplanted "fireworks tree" in the distance in a daze.

Zhu Ding excitedly put the magical creature in his hand on the body of the wise man, it was a red long creature, that is one of the oldest primitive creatures on the earth, they have an extremely strong vitality, even if they are cut off, they can grow and heal again in a short time, and become two new individuals.

This is an earthworm, one of nature's most powerful creatures, and most importantly, they have an unrivaled ability to divide and regenerate.

Zhu Ding was disappointed, he stared at the leisurely, crawling earthworm on the pale body of the wise man, it had been a stick of incense for a long time, but the earthworm did not magically melt on the body of the wise man as he expected, except for leaving a few watermarks on the dry body, nothing happened.

Zhu Ding's eyes were gloomy and he smiled self-deprecatingly, after all, the myth is just a myth, just a story that human beings make up to deceive themselves, the story of the wise man, everything in the valley proves to Zhu Ding that those stories of gods and gods are just false.

Zhu Ding's hope is actually based on those mysterious stories, and the expectations based on this can only collapse and collapse in the end.

He can't save anyone.

The genes of the ancient relics have been damaged to the point of no repair, and even if the technology of the 21st century is developed for a few hundred years, it can only be helpless; Not to mention in this day and age! And he's just a rookie who knows it, but doesn't know why.

The death of the wise man is the inevitable direction of living things, as the wise man himself said, nothing can be immortal, the difference is only the length of time, a life can last for thousands of years, itself is a miracle, it is impossible to ask for more.

Zhu Ding suddenly felt that he was very tired, the death of his aunt and grandmother, the assassination of Fengyang Town, the departure of his brother, the betrayal and departure of his relatives, and finally the bombardment of the cliff, he thought that he had finally gotten rid of the prison of fate, got rid of the shackles of becoming an emperor, and before his short life ended, he would kill and kill, take revenge, or he could dance and do whatever he wanted.

He is so conceited, and he is entitled to be conceited, and he has such self-confidence that he can accumulate enough strength in a short time to help him do those things, because in his opinion, outlaws are a group that is not lacking and easy to gather in any era-he will make money, and he has a lot of so-called martial arts secrets, which have a fatal temptation for those people.

The world has done anything to him, and he certainly doesn't mind doing anything to the world. What's more, this is not his world, he doesn't love.

But now, after only watching Xiao Liuzi pass away, he was once again wrapped in the powerlessness that made him extremely panicked, and some things could not be reversed by human beings after all.

He has no love for this world, but no matter which world, Emperor Yan, a benevolent person who is enough to be praised on the altar, is his ancestor, which is an indisputable fact.

People can not love others and themselves, but they cannot love their ancestors.

But Zhu Ding has tried his best, and he wants to rely on a small earthworm to save a great man who has exhausted his vitality, which is as absurd as the Arabian Night Lake.

"Perhaps, if that bait really melts on the meat ball, I will think it is even more......

A not-so-strong but impactful stench, I don't know when it wafted in the stone house, the smell that seemed to be a corpse fermenting in the filthy mire for thousands of years, made Zhu Ding feel a burst of nausea, almost unable to control the sphincter of the esophagus, open his mouth and spit it out.

These days, Rhubarb, who has slept like a veritable dead dog, rubbed his nose on the hay uncomfortably, opened his eyes very reluctantly, glanced in confusion, and jumped up with excitement after seeing Zhu Ding, and almost fell down because of weakness.

Rhubarb ran to Zhu Ding's side crookedly, and before he had time to offer his most pleasing tongue and saliva to wash his face, he couldn't wait to bite the corner of Zhu Ding's clothes and pull him out of the hole.

Naturally, Hei Rose is not much better than Zhu Ding, in fact, its sense of smell is much stronger than that of humans, and it has already retched, but this kind of change happened to the wise man, so that it had to be cautious and looked at Zhu Ding's eyes with a fierce glow.

The earthworm that seemed very leisurely at first was no longer calm, this slow-moving creature, with a speed that Vermilion had never seen before, swam wildly on the wise man's body, as it glided round and round, the original red on its body gradually faded, the abdomen in the middle gradually expanded, and finally discharged a lump of crystal eggs, and the earthworm, which had almost turned white, stopped, and fell stiffly.

The wise man still did not wake up, but the tentacles that belonged to it danced in a panic, rolled up the egg tightly, did not let go of a single grain, and couldn't wait to throw it into the wise man's mouth.

There was only a little bit of egg, and no matter how carefully those tentacles looked for on their bodies, they could not find them again, so the "extremely disappointed" tentacles returned to that soft posture and drooped listlessly.

The tigress howled and sprang out, standing on the platform in a language that Zhu Ding did not understand, and roared at the world in the valley.

Not long after, Zhu Ding brazenly discovered that this world is crazy!

At least 300 animals began to gather on the ground beneath the platform, digging frantically, cutting into the soil with their hooves, arms, heads and even their mouths to turn the inside of the ground open.

As they destroyed the glowing plants, the light in the valley gradually dimmed, and when the last "fireworks tree" spewed out the last light projectile, the valley was already dark, and only a ray of golden sunlight still shone through the extreme heights.

Looking at the cave that was already very bright and lit by glittering minerals, Zhu Ding knew that before the sun set, the world would fall into absolute darkness, let alone digging earthworms, and thankfully not letting them be trampled to death one by one.

"Is this embarrassing to be called the Intelligent Race?" This is really not to blame Zhu Ding for complaining.

Ms. Hei Gui, who had returned to Zhu Ding's side, seemed to smile with her fangy mouth, and stumbled and said, "We...... It's just that...... Too excited. ”

Zhu Ding looked at the black tiger in surprise: "Can you speak human language?" ”

Hei Rose seemed to be in a good mood, and glanced at Zhu Ding with real tiger eyes:

"I ...... Although it's not...... Wise, I'm not...... ...... by Xuanyuan Build a big raft...... Those who were exiled...... Defective Terrans, of course ......"

This speech was too strenuous, how could Zhu Ding have the patience to listen to her stumbling after speaking, and asked the key point he heard from Hei Gui's words: "The Yellow Emperor has also exiled humans?" ”

Hei Gui was quite unhappy that his words were interrupted, and replied angrily: "Of course, back then...... We...... Fail...... They...... Not here...... Sent out, conquered...... Far away...... The barbarian ......", and when he said "they don't", he pointed to his head with his paw.

Hei Gui Zhu Ding understood what he said, it seems that after the end of the war, a group of humans with not very good brains were sent out by the Yellow Emperor to fight.

This time, Zhu Ding finally figured out why during the Battle of Chiyou, other races fought less and less, but the human race increased its population by more than ten times, thinking that the Yellow Emperor must have used some kind of means to allow human beings to be "mass-produced", and the individuals spawned by this means must have defects, just like Hei Gui said, their IQ does not seem to be up to standard.

Let a massive number of mentally handicapped people take a "big raft" to conquer the barbarians?

A bold assumption took shape in Zhu Ding's mind - could it be that all races other than Huaxia were the descendants of those mentally handicapped and local natives?

This also explains why most human beings, except for the Chinese people, have such slow intellectual development, and the historical process is so barbaric and lacking in wisdom, as well as erosion!

"This Yellow Emperor is ruthless enough! But I like it! Zhu Ding was in his heart.

The world under the platform has become darker and darker, Zhu Ding looked at the ancient relics who continued to excavate in the extremely low visibility environment, and said helplessly to the black rose:

"Tell them all to stop, if you go on like this, you will dig out as many as you will trample to death!

Help me find some dry wood and hay, and I'll try to drill wood for fire. ”

Hei Jin, who had just finished praising his cleverness, looked at Zhu Ding blankly, and there were some complicated language terms, which could not be deciphered for the time being......