Chapter 68: I, the Terrans, Shall Be Slaves Forever!

The departure of Li Shangyin, Ge Xiaolun and the others did not cause much commotion in the rout of the Heavenly Clans. Follow? Dream?. Because they weren't the first to walk out of despair and anger, and the erosion of the mysterious power of the Nether Mountains, they wouldn't be the last in this team to do so.

At this time, everyone was too busy to take care of themselves, where did they have the time to pay attention to a person who was obviously dying, and two people who wanted to go out to seek death. As for the surviving ancient giants of the heavens and all races, their own filthiness on weekdays is no less than the disputes with the human race. Now although they are forced to join forces, how can they not have any concerns about each other...

"Damn, wait for death here, it's better to fuck out and fight with those damn Terran bastards." A middle-aged man with colorful golden tiger stripes on his body and a tiger tail as hard as steel bar, looked at Li Shangyin and the others who left, his eyes were full of grief and hatred, and he scolded with great resentment.

"Heh, what can we do when we go out, the Terrans are obviously prepared and want to wipe us out. Rather than go out and die in vain, we should find a way to spread the news here, so that the people can know what is going on in the Yin and Yang Domain. A cheetah-like creature with pitch-black wings on its back snorted disdainfully, and then said fiercely.

"What is recorded on that mysterious stele that makes the human race not hesitate to start a war with our heavens and all races?" Just as the two were arguing, a murmur rang out in the canyon.

For a moment, everyone fell silent.

Their faces were silent, and no one could tell why. No one knows what is recorded on the mysterious monument, and no one knows what it is that makes the human race not hesitate to issue the Tang Seven Killing Order, intending to exterminate all the inhuman races here.

"Perhaps, only the ominous in the mountains knows best." A scarred man with wings on his back sighed with a helpless face.

When the other creatures heard this, they fell silent.

At the beginning, it was precisely because of the ominous mysterious gift in the mountains that it attracted the turmoil in all directions. Even many aliens have infiltrated it in order to see what the so-called mysterious gift is. But who would have thought that the so-called mysterious gift would cause such a big commotion among the human race!

The Tang Seven Killing Order, this is the ultimate taboo that has only been issued twice in the tens of thousands of years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty! What is it about it that would cause the human race to be so shaken that it would not hesitate to use such a terrible taboo?

Although the Terran Tang Seven Killing Order had a remarkable effect, it almost wiped out all the alien races in the first battle. But their actions couldn't help but discourage the aliens from snooping on the mysterious obeliac, but only made them feel more and more that they should pass the news back to the clan. Even if you can't bring back the divine inscription on the mysterious obetall, at least let them know what happened here.

After all, to be able to make the human race so aggressive, I can understand how precious the things on it are with my ass!

"We have to find a way to get the word out?" Just when everyone fell silent, a voice that was a little weak, but still sonorous and powerful, like a war drum, suddenly sounded, like thunder exploding in everyone's hearts.

Everyone turned their heads sideways.

I saw a tall minotaur kneeling on the ground, with a pair of copper-bell-sized eyes as clear as the bright moon hanging high in the sky, revealing a wisdom that was obviously inconsistent with his figure and appearance. His muscles bulged like a divine gold, and in the slightly dim canyon, he still exuded an indestructible metallic luster.

It's just that on the powerful body that should have been indestructible, there are hundreds of large and small scars all over him at this time, and the most serious one almost cut him off!

"Ahem, I can't hold out for long, old cow, maybe I can help you open the last channel." The minotaur slowly stood up, his slightly swaying body like a mountain, still giving people a solid and reliable feeling. He looked around at the crowd with a very flat expression, as if he was not talking about himself.

Silence, unspeakable silence spreads within the canyon.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the strong figure like a mountain, and they only felt that their mood was dull like never before.

Earth Demon Bull Tuobali, the uncle of the current Earth Demon Bull Sage Bull Demon King, a powerful king who became famous 40,000 years ago. In the era when the sage did not come out, someone once ranked among the giants of the world. And Tuobali was ranked in the top ten of the list of ancient giants because of its impressive record in the past.

Such a peerless powerhouse among the alien races was about to fall here, even if it was not their own clan, it still made everyone present feel extremely heavy.

"Lao Niu is right, we can all die, but the news here must be spread. No matter what is recorded on the mysterious obetar, since it is worthy of the human race to issue the Tang Seven Killing Order, it has already explained its value. A red-haired mature beauty stood up, glanced at Tuobali, and said decisively.

"What Sister Zhu said is that we seem to have no hope of leaving. But we can't leave, but we can't cheapen the rabbit cubs of the human race for nothing. What happens here, it has to be passed on. An old man with a body like a dry bone tapped the wooden staff in his hand and sighed softly.

His voice was obviously not loud, but it seemed to sound in his heart, which made people unguardable.

If it was usual, everyone would be shocked by this person's unfathomable cultivation, but now they don't have this kung fu. Or rather, they don't have the heart to care about anything else.

After a brief silence, the previous Tiger Clan was the first to stand up. He spat fiercely and scolded: "My Tiger Batian is out today, since we can't escape, let the Terran bastards outside know what price they have to pay if they want to kill Lao Tzu." Kill one to save capital, kill two to earn one. ”

"Senior Tuoba, what you say to do, we will do it. Even if we die today, we can't cheapen those Terrans for nothing. ”

"Yes, even if we die today, we will bring the Terrans to the funeral."

For a time, the atmosphere in the canyon was extremely intense. Even if he was seriously injured to the end, he couldn't help but stand up at this time and show his support with his weak body.

Tuoba Li bowed slightly, and said resolutely: "Everyone, fight!" ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Battle ......"

Although there were only a hundred people, with the chanting of everyone, the momentum was like a terrible tsunami that destroyed the world, and it spread mightily towards the Netherworld Mountain Range.

At the same time, a camp dozens of miles away from the Nether Mountains.

Hundreds of wounded Terrans were lying in tents or directly on the open ground. Some of them are dying, while others are simply temporarily incapacitated. However, most of them lack arms and legs, and it is difficult to exert combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

Central of the camp.

A girl in a pink dress caressed Jinse, and the beautiful rhythm of heaven accompanied her green jade hand plucked, coming out of the gorgeous Jinse. The beautiful voice turned into runes of substantive words, accompanied by graceful singing, which spread throughout most of the camp. Soothed by the singing, the lightly injured Terran unconsciously recovered. And those who were seriously injured and couldn't wake up gradually sobered up a little.

The singing rang for a quarter of an hour before it slowly stopped.

The girl's face was pale, her forehead was covered with crystal sweat, and there was more tiredness in her crystal eyes. But she couldn't help but smile when she saw the Terran monk beside her who was obviously healed.

"Moon Shadow, how are you?" Yu Xuanji stepped forward quickly and supported the trembling Wu Yueying. She said with a worried face, and as she spoke, she took out a brocade from her arms and wiped the sweat from her face for the other party.

"Thank you, Sister Youwei, I just consume too much mana, just rest for a while. Just don't know cousin now, he. When Wu Yueying said that Li Shangyin, her expression couldn't help but be a little more gloomy, and she couldn't hide her worry.

Yu Xuanji muttered with his mouth, not knowing how to comfort him.

At the beginning, Li Shangyin and the others were attacked by the greedy wolf sword king, and several people were separated one after another. Yu Xuanji had no choice but to take Wu Yueying to mix in the ranks of the human race. Because of Wu Yueying's powerful medical powers, the two of them were quite courteous in the team of the human race.

"Obviously we can live in peace, why do we have to fight and kill, and sacrifice so many people?" Wu Yueying was very sad in her heart, looking at most of the miserable Terran monks around her, as well as the corpses that were constantly being brought out of the tent because of serious injuries. His expression became more and more gloomy and uncomfortable, and he muttered in confusion.

"Haha, of course it's for the future of my human race!" A middle-aged man who had lost his legs took a hard sip of wine and laughed heartily.

"Yes, the divine inscriptions recorded on the mysterious stele are enough to make my human race eternal prosper, and suppress all races forever. If they get the divine inscription on the mysterious obetally, it is no less than the disaster of our human race. What is our sacrifice compared to the coming of the Dark Ages? ”

"Yes, the emperor did not sweep the world back then, and my human race was inferior to beasts in the eyes of all races, and was reduced to their rations and playthings. From the era of the Great Zhou Heavenly Court to the suppression of the world by the Tang Dynasty, there is not one survivor of our human race! For the sake of the future of the human race, even if we sacrifice, what is it! An old man with a white beard with a face full of indignation, waved his remaining left arm and said loudly.

He was dressed gorgeously and extraordinarily, even if he was seriously injured, he still did not lose his proper demeanor and demeanor, and his background was obviously extraordinary.

"Ahem, my senior brother was born in the Cheng family of Humen in the Tang Dynasty, and there are a total of sixteen people in the family who are senior generals of the Tang Army. He can obviously be alive and can command the army battle formation in the back. But he was too stupid, he led the team to block the Earth Demon Bull Tuoba to break through, although he prevented the other party's breakthrough, but the whole army of 1,300 people were all killed, and their souls were scattered and never reborn.

He.... He knew that even if they could stop the Tuoba Force for a short time, they would definitely have no way out. But.... Why is he so stupid that he still chooses this path.

Hehe, he knew he was going to die. Before leaving, he only said one sentence: 'An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, my human race should never be a slave again!' ’”

A delicate girl who was almost cut off by the waist was lying weakly on a stretcher. Her voice was soft and weak, but it had a special contagion. When she said to the end, the originally weak voice was a little more sonorous out of thin air, giving people an inexplicable shock.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but fall into a short silence.

I don't know who was the first to shout: "I, the human race, should never be slaves again!" ”

Then, like thunder and war drums, the sound soon resounded throughout the camp.

"I, the human race, shall never be slaves again!"