Other countries are happily picking humans and preparing to escape.

And their ancient kingdom is going to face death.

At this time, Lu Han's lips seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

He looked at the bloodstained warriors in front of him tremblingly, how should he say it, let everyone die?

Lu Han, a tall man, had slightly wet eyes and leaned on his back, Ye Qianxing could understand how much pressure he was carrying.

Everyone looked at Lu Han's eyes from gradually hope, to gray, and then to resolute again, they seemed to understand something, no longer asked if they could leave, but laughed heartily, but the eyes were slightly red.

A tall and thin man grabbed Lu Han's shoulders: "Hey, general, do you think we will be recorded in history?" ”

"In the future, it will be written in our history books: The people of the ancient country turned the tide, left a ray of life for mankind, and made heroic sacrifices."

"The people of the ancient country have made great contributions to mankind to the universe."

"We have left a strong mark on the history of mankind."

"The ancient Chinese are heroes and strong men, when I used to go to school, I thought about when I would be able to appear in the textbooks, but now I find it so easy, haha."

In the future, the children and grandchildren of labor and management raised their heads, raised their heads and proudly said: I am a native of the ancient country! Then the other country's bouts will have to make way for him, how majestic. ”

"That's not it, in the future, our children and grandchildren will be proud to dominate the universe."

Everyone laughed heartily, and there was no shadow buried in the slightest because of the next death.

Lu Han was comforted again, everything was in silence, and everyone understood.

When the news of this sacrifice reached the ears of all the ancient warriors, everyone did not have the slightest reluctance.

just red eyes, pulling his neck and roaring: "Life should be a masterpiece, death is also a ghost, what are you afraid of, fuck it." ”

"We ancient people are born without seeds!"

"You little radish heads, you can be optimistic, wait for the majesty of your ancestors, and you will educate future generations in the future, like his old man."

The seeds of the ancient kingdom boarded the spaceship, from two or three-year-old toddler babies, to teenagers, thousands of children, and the two ships were crammed to the brim, only guarded by a team of elite warriors.

Many soldiers came to see them off, and when they boarded the ship, these seemingly indifferent old men still had red eyes.

"You little turnip heads, you need to be good."

"In the future, your waist should be straight, this is the confidence that your ancestors gave you."

"You do not have to bow down to anyone, for the road under your feet is paved with the blood of labor and made of flesh."

The hoarse voice seems to be full of energy, but in fact, there is panic, fear, and reluctance inside.

Are they afraid of death? They are afraid!

Do they want to live? Think!

But they have something more fearful.

That is, I am afraid that there will be no human beings.

They have more things to think about, they want their descendants to see the light.

It seems that even the Zerg knew that they were about to leave, so they began a fierce counterattack, and the warriors did not have time to say goodbye properly, so they rejoined the new battle.

Blood was splashed everywhere, and they tried their best to win a way out for everyone.

The four divine beasts exploded in unison, and the worm limbs were all over the sky.

"Ahhh!!hhh

"Damn it, damn it, I'll kill you."

"Kill!!"

"Labor and management kill one is enough, and kill two to earn."