Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Coming Clash of Nations

In the distant Silver Sound Forest, creatures continued to appear, looking at the scene in front of them in confusion, and then, with various purposes, they stepped into this road of no return. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThese creatures are scattered, walking alone, or in groups of two, and even teams of five, rarely teams of ten.

They fought on the way, on the way to the City of Beginnings, repeating the process of killing and being killed. I don't know why, many of these creatures, close to 90% of the creatures often meet with killing, red-eyed killing. Each creature was wary of the other, they did not trust the other, they did not dare to give their backs to strangers.

What's even more ridiculous is that when a blue wolf is easily tortured and killed, the real danger begins to come. Every trial creature that saw the corpse of the blue wolf fought over the dead, worthless corpse. What's more, I don't know why, after these incoming trialists died three times, they didn't even have a thousand of their full attributes.

On a lifeless planet, a small capsule slammed into the earth with an extremely terrifying aura, kicking up a cloud of dust. The capsule opens, revealing a silver game pod from within it. This pod is constantly duplicated and expanded until it fills the crater, and when the creatures from the outside world take a pod, it will naturally replenish one.

In the endless world, in the endless cascading space, this small capsule floats silently, floating from eternity to eternity, floating through time and space, floating through the barrier between fantasy and reality. This small capsule ruthlessly shatters all barriers, all illusions, all obstacles, as long as the destination is the existence of intelligent beings, the small capsule ruthlessly tears apart the gods, demons and suzerains in front of it, no living creature can hinder its progress, no living creature can stand in front of it for even a second.

The small capsule is like a small seed, buried in the memory of every intelligent race.

Endless creatures compete in a small world, and the one who goes to the end is the real strong.

Because of different cultures and environments, this is a group of beings who are weak, but they are exceptionally strong in their world. Because they had died in the wilderness, they didn't trust the people of the same sex around them. It can also be said that they are like people who are already afraid, even if they are rich, they are still crazy about stockpiling food that they can't eat in the next life.

In many cases, there is no difference between one or two deaths, and this small difference can be made up by quantity. The entire Silver Sound Forest was completely transformed into an Asura Field. Despite the severity of their killings, there were largely non-existent corpses. According to incomplete statistics, nearly 100,000 earthlings died in the Yinyin Forest, this terrifying number and extremely weak strength made the earthlings who were watching hesitate, plus, the revised version of Fantu is really suitable for becoming a second world for human beings, a completely real world, a world where human beings are still children of destiny. Players have an extremely nice name: the Divine Favorer. Their mission is to save this beautiful continent and repel one powerful race after another of the invaders.

Le Wuwu carefully washed the dishes, and he called the four teammates aside: "I need to go out of the Origin City now and pick some grass from the Silver Sound Forest, firstly, for the food we need for the next few days, and secondly, I want to open a medical hall, which is the kind of shop that heals the sick and saves people." What's next for you! ā€

The other four teammates said listlessly: "Go, go, we haven't slept all night, we have to make up for sleep." When they had eaten and drunk, they fell asleep and went sleepily to their bedrooms upstairs.

Looking at them with a helpless smile, he shook his head, walked out of the room, and closed the door tightly. He double-checked that the lock was locked, as if that way, no thieves would enter his house.

Standing on this vast avenue, Le Wuwu looked at the various creatures flying around in the sky with envy, his eyes showed a deep yearning, how wonderful the feeling of flying in the air was, the feeling of letting me be free between heaven and earth.

He only stopped and watched for a few seconds, then withdrew his envious gaze, and then walked in the direction of the city gate. He looked at the buildings and strange creatures along the way, and his eyes revealed a deep curiosity, human beings are not the only intelligent beings in the world. The creatures on the ground were only two meters tall and one meter wide, and the creatures flying in the air were only twenty meters long and ten meters high, and he saw dragons, elves, rocks, hazy, colorful air masses, and creatures in hell with hideous faces and bloodstains.

The most important thing is that it has only been less than an hour, and the whole city immediately has a set of rules, all conflicts and fights must be resolved outside the city, and no living creature dares to violate this rule that is hung on the city gate.

As soon as Le Wuwu walked out of his house, the neighbors next to him opened their doors one after another, and they were observing Le Wuwu's behavior. The team was so strange because there were only five mortals, and there weren't any protectors.

They looked at Le Wuwu's envious expression, and immediately guessed Le Wuwu's true identity: a member of the earth human race who died infinitely. It was precisely because of this realization that they wondered why the other four supreme powerhouses followed him aimlessly, and why there was no sense of hierarchy between them. Every creature in Le Wuwu's team is an equal-level existence, and they can feel that Le Wuwu treats the other four teammates as if they were their own year-olds. What confidence did he have to dare to become friends with the other four supreme powers?

Immediately afterward, the sound of hunger echoed through the room, they were hungry, and hell, they were hungry, and all the physical conditions of mortals appeared in their bodies: hungry, drowsy, backache, dizziness, and distended stomachs. They looked at their condition, thought of the name of this trial, and understood.

Le Wuwu walked out of this majestic city gate, he turned his head, looked at the ancient guardian who seemed to never change, looked at this wall that stretched far, far away, his heart was full of thoughts: In the next period of time, am I going to fight on this wide wall?

There were hundreds of "mortals" who came out of the city gates. They greeted each other, and each of them chose a direction, and began to pull the grass from the ground, and held it in bundles in his hands. More and more "mortals" came out of the city gates, harvesting the grass near the city gates. They also found themselves in a physical condition and had to come out and eat grass. Anyway, as long as you eat a large handful at once, they won't be poisoned.

A hundred meters away from the city gate is the Silver Sound Forest, the beautiful, mysterious Silver Sound Forest. Halfway through, Le Wuwu collected the largest amount of grass, and everyone else had already returned to their houses and placed the grass many times. Le Wuwu hadn't gone back yet, and the "mortals" around him were looking at Le Wuwu, and they wanted to see how Le Wuwu had moved back the grass half a meter tall by himself.

He pulled up a handful of grass, rubbed it vigorously with both hands, and kneaded the one-meter-high greens into a straw rope, and he knotted four or five straw ropes like this, and knotted them together. With a stone tied to one end of the rope and the other he held, he pushed his feet on the ground and struggled to move in the opposite direction to make sure the rope didn't break halfway through.

Le Wuwu lifted his rickety body, wiped his sweat, and watched the creatures next to him follow his example, weaving straw ropes. Le Wuwu looked at the nearest creature, who had four wrinkled green hands, one with five clawed feet, large eyes like brass bells, a large mouth from one side of his face to the other, and a belly round like a leather ball. "This technique is very simple, fix one section, and rub the other end according to the fixed direction of rotation, and the straw rope is ready."

But the creature next to him couldn't complete this simple process, and many creatures in the distance, maybe for various physical reasons, could never knead the hemp rope out. It's not that the mortals called down the Heavenly Protector and asked him to do these things, and the Protector shook his head, they couldn't change any part of the terrain, including any grass.

They all walked to Le Wuwu's side and watched Le Wuwu demonstrate to them how to weave straw ropes. They listened intently, simulating the joyful movements in their hands from time to time. The mortals who would enter the mortal society would see it once, and they immediately waited for Le Wuwu to teach how to tie the knot, from childhood to adulthood, they had ever braided straw rope with their own hands, and they had tied knots with their own hands.

Is the imprisonment and bondage in the high-energy world still knotted? The rope is completely connected to the head and tail, and if you want to separate, you can separate it, and if you want to close it, you can close it, and you can be big and small. More importantly, do you need a rope to imprison someone? Also, some creatures have no hands or feet at all......

Le Wuwu taught three times and talked about all the steps more than ten times before he sent away all the mortals around him who could make their own straw ropes. As for those who are completely incapable, Le Wuwu helped them complete a solid straw rope. It's really hard! Seeing their ability to draw inferences is so strong, but once they really make their own, the result will be hehe. A few of them made straw ropes with great interest, tied them together, and carried them on their backs, but as a result, they could not bear the weight and were crushed under the haystack, but fortunately, the creatures next to them rushed over and took the haystack away.

This is really infuriating! The mortal who crawled out of the haystack sat on the side and sulked, in vain for his wisdom in life, and this embarrassment was still seen by his own juniors. Le Wuwu walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Don't be discouraged, your posture is wrong, when the cargo on your body is very heavy, you can't stand, you should bend your body slightly, so that the shoulders on the back of your entire neck bear all the weight." Le Wuwu then spoke loudly to the creatures around him, and he demonstrated it himself, holding two straw ropes behind his hands and a piece of wood, and stood up with difficulty.

After these two events, the mortals who came out together became active with each other. They also understood that they were now mortals through and through, and the so-called status and identity of the past were of no soft use here. After a group of creatures finished their own affairs, they put down their so-called arrogant shelves, and helped the creatures next to them weave straw ropes and help tie up the straw ropes. Even the most indifferent creatures gradually smiled.