The blue sky, the red sun slowly falling.

Beneath the sky, tiny pebbles and gravel rolled in the wind, and the scorching air surged in the direction of the wind.

This is the vast Gobi, and during the time of its existence, countless people have passed through it for different purposes, and many people have been buried forever in the barren land in the hot temperature and never to the end.

Occasionally, latecomers, passing travelers will inadvertently find something peeking out of the sand, either valuable, practical, or simply rubbish.

The grains of sand strotted slightly, tumbling away from the iron, and a short, slightly sloppy figure cut through the dust.

At one moment, a grass-blue foot stepped on the hot sand, grasped the weapon that exposed the sand, and tugged hard, but still could not pull it up.

"Gob!Gob!!"

The grass-blue figure, skinny as wood, without any clothes, only a tattered, yellowed crotch cloth tied between the crotch, the slightly stiff short body jumped in place in a hurry, the fire-like glow shone down, and the bare head was glowing with a green luster.

Under the long nose, there are sharp teeth turned up, opening and closing to make a strange sound, like the other party's unique language, calling for companions.

In a moment, a slightly fatter group of the same kind staggered over, holding the handle of the weapon with it, and rolled its eyes in a squeaky hum.

With a bang, the dull blade of the sword flew up.

The two little monsters fell backwards to the ground in unison, and the weapons they pulled out fell not far from them, the sword body was wide and long, and the tip of the sword was oval and bladeless, even if the hot sun of the Gobi Desert shone on it, it seemed that it was difficult to reflect a little light.

"Gob...... Gob?"

The little monster that was the first to be spotted happily lay on the broad sword body, preventing its companions from pulling out the weapon with it from approaching, and just as it was threatening, more 'gobs' were heard from a slightly farther direction.

Beyond the barren rocks where the sand was shedding, a dozen or so bare, or only crotchcloth-clad gobs cheered excitedly, and they found two humanoid bodies that looked fresh to eat.

"Gob, Gob-"

The gob, who seemed to be the leader, stepped on a corpse wearing tattered armor, raised his pointed chin, and commanded the same kind around him, and soon a goblin found a few withered ones nearby and tied up the two, and then the rest of the gobs stepped forward one after another, pressed the excess withered vines on their thin shoulders, and made a sound: "Hey, hey!", and worked hard together, heading back to the way they came.

The red sun slowly lowered the horizon, and the dark night pushed away the edge of light like a tide, and the trails and messy footprints that remained on the sand were soon obscured by the sand dust in the night wind.

The night completely enveloped the earth, and in the field of vision of the advancing team, the desolate Gobi from time to time heard the terrifying roar of unknown beasts, and above the sky, two rounds of double moons, one far and one near, rose up.

In the distance, there were gradually woods and strange rocks, which were not concentrated, and in the staggered gaps, there was a firelight, and the team that went out to look for food was led into this strange stone and woods by the firelight.

"Gob—"

There were voices shouting loudly in the procession, and the crevices and caves of strange rocks piled up were filled with small figures to welcome compatriots or relatives returning home.

This is the tribe of gobs.

With the help of others, he put on a mask with several huge feathers and showed respect to the returning gobs in front of the stone platform of the sacrifice.

Then, he pulled out a knife sharpened with animal teeth from his waist and held it high.

All around, many gobs let out hoarse roars of excitement.

One of the humanoid food they brought back was lifted up the stone platform and lifted the tattered armor from the other, while the other, the Gobu Priestess, looked at it and saw that an arm was missing, shook his head, and then pointed to the burning bonfire.

Making a barbecue gesture, it licked its lips as for the one on the stone.

I probably want to eat different ways separately......

Bang!

Woo Woo ......

On the corpse, the tattered armor was stripped off in a pair of thin green palms, thrown aside, greedily kissed the corpse, and then pinched it with his hand, and a gob gestured to the priest with a compliment, roughly meaning: "This food is very fresh, like a nobleman, the meat should be very good......

The priest, who was proficient in anatomy, pushed away a big sword carried by the clansmen like a treasure, jumped onto the stone platform, waved away the surrounding clansmen, and sat on the chest of the humanoid food, turning his fanged lips and chanting words.

The blade then cuts at the neck of the corpse, which is their tradition, and after the head is removed, it can be eaten.

The moment the bone knife touches the flesh.

On the corpse's face, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the first thing that the otherworldly man named Altori Darklin saw was a simple and ridiculous mask, and he opened his mouth slightly to speak.

The tearing pain suddenly came from the neck and struck the whole body, and the body, which was originally weak to the extreme, was trembling with severe pain at the moment.

"Dirty, lowly reptile ......"

He raised his hand and tried to grab the gobl sacrifice on his body, but he was only halfway through when he hung down.

The neck has been cut in half.

Dark red blood flowed all over the stone platform, and the priest excitedly lifted the head of the food, and the loud courtiers said something, chattering non-stop.

On the other side, the bonfire was burning, the barbecue rack had been set up, and the other body had no clothes, so it was tied to a thick branch, and under the lifting of several gobs, the fire was set up, and the dance around the bonfire was danced with all hands and feet.

"Gobgob, click!"

"Bang Bang Bang, Bang Da!!"

......

In the midst of the incomprehensible and cheerful singing, the flames on the bonfire burned the skin, and the fine red particles stopped in the veins under the cortex and invisible to outsiders.

The high temperature and pain came, gradually pushing and rubbing against each other, and the two terrible elements contained in it, uranium and plutonium, showed signs of activity.

With the high temperature of the flame, it becomes more and more active.

Under the short black hair, the gray face of a dead man gradually had a red halo, and the skin cracked, as if it was like a vein, with a red light spreading all over the body.

In an instant, his eyes opened suddenly, and the redstone crystal in his right eye bloomed with scarlet light.

The next second.

In the low gaze of all the cheering gobs, there was a loud bang on the other side of the campfire, and a cluster of white light erupted in the place of the bonfire, enveloping several dancing gobs there.

The gob, who was a little closer, was swept away by the shockwave that was pushed by it, smashing into the rocks behind it, leaving a bloody mark.

The white light cleared for a moment, and the smoke rose in the shape of a mushroom near the campfire, but it was large for the diminutive gob.

"Gobgob!"

The priest shouted anxiously for the clansmen to come over and take a look, and as the smoke gradually spread around, several of the instructed gobs timidly approached.

Cautiously approaching the area covered in smoke and dust, muttering something to each other, and then pushing the middle clansmen to the front, threatening the other to go first.

However, what they saw was a pair of red eyes staring at them like demons in the smoke.

"Gob!!

The two gobs behind were so frightened that they threw away the stone weapons in their hands, turned around and ran, rushed out of the smoke, and glanced back, and the clansmen who had been pushed in front by the two of them rose into the air.

In the smoke and dust, a palm pinched its face and lifted it off the ground.

Bang, pinch explosion.

The head burst like a watermelon, and plasma, viscous white liquid splattered in all directions, some of which landed on the female gob's face, screaming in fright, and rushing into the cave with the child in her arms.

When the corpse that pinches the head flies out.

The surroundings were instantly chaotic, pushing and shoving in horror, running towards the place where they lived, and some gobs picked up stone weapons, or mottled and rusty broken blades trembled and looked at the smoke and dust over there.

The scarlet light became clearer and clearer, the smoke surged, and a tall figure showed its outline, raising its arms.

The great swords in the hands of the two gobs instantly flew them together and fell into the hands of the figure.

"Brother...... Cloth ......"

The two short gobs, the moment they saw each other's faces, the long green ears on both sides of their heads drooped down, and they danced in the air with their broad sword bodies.

The heavy sword swung with a whistling and paused on the ground, the dirt cracked and rolled upside down, and the two gobs on it flew out directly and hung on the branches of nearby trees, staggering.

The smoke settled, and the figure with a heavy sword finally revealed its full picture in the panicked gob's sight.

It was a man covered in red light, and every vein glistened dangerously in his cracked skin, in the dim light of the torches around him.

Like a red lotus in full bloom.

"I ...... Not dead yet. ”

This is Xia Yi's voice.