The sound of the empty sky sounded, echoing in the dark forest.

The behemoths were all grim-faced.

The living clan has been planning for ten years, and for this opportunity, in just a few hours, several large-scale blood sacrifices have been launched. Such a payment was actually taken advantage of by the Terrans?!

Li Qingwu didn't dare to speak.

The next moment, Li Qingwu moved, he no longer pretended to be confident and left slowly, but made another choice.

"It seems that the plan of the living clan has been cut off by us, and if we don't leave quickly, I'm afraid it will be torn to pieces!" With a serious face, he lifted the last of his strength, used it on his legs, and ran as fast as he could.

The other end.

The beast herd was led by a giant beast, and his heart was full of despair, "Damn, the opportunity was taken away, and now I can only rely on the ancestral brand to leave." ”

As for Li Qingwu, who escaped, he could only be forced to give up. What if during the pursuit, the activity is a little more violent, and the ancestral brand fails? Impulsively, left in Terran territory, who knows how it will be treated?

And the killing of a companion, this 'little hatred' is not as important as life, let alone the killing of a companion, even if he is crippled by him? Revenge is precious, and life is the most valuable.

Li Qingwu didn't know about it, and even if he did, he wouldn't stop.

First of all, the living clan did not dare to move, purely because they were afraid that the ancestral brand would become invalid, and it was not necessarily impossible to move. I can't say that there are no taboos?

Secondly, even if the branding requirements are very high, who can guarantee that there are not so many crazy people in the herd who are willing to exchange their lives for their lives?

Finally, there are a few strange memories.

It was as if they had been abandoned for a short time, and then they returned to his heart.

.......

As soon as the battle began, Li Qingwu looked to the side, "Strange, what's in the middle of the ring?" It was the 'clearing' in the center of the peaks and valleys, empty, but it attracted him deeply. The sky flashed with a colorless light, and then it was forgotten.

The first time you kill, "Kill, kill!" How, how could it be, how could it be killed, why wasn't it stopped? The little beast that fell down holding his throat, blood sprayed on his face, and the appearance of that tragic death touched his heart. He panicked, but forgot for a moment.

When someone dies in battle, "School Master!" Someone is dead, why don't you save it, why doesn't anyone stop it? The sky shone brightly, "Who is the school leader?" Why block? Feeling, forgetting something. Forget it, revenge! ”

Forgotten memories rushed into Li Qingwu's mind.

And when the assassination is successful, "Flee to the woods!" There's something there that draws me in! He turned and ran towards the woods, abandoning another path.

Li Qingwu's eyes were wide open, his memories were washing over his spiritual sea like a waterfall, and his brain was full of all kinds of fragments.

Bang!

The body slammed into the ground, the pain was endless, and the blunt knife grinded like flesh.

The way the light took away the memories was quite rough, and when it returned, the experience was extremely bad.

A different kind of memory is 'covering', 'fighting', the living clan is a hundred meters away, but he can't control his body.

"Oops! I'm afraid it's going to be more than lucky. ”

Airplanes......

At this moment, in the sky of the peak and valley world, a huge blade of light swung through. This is the small world of the Terrans, and it is naturally the masterpiece of the Terrans.

Strange movements, attracting the strong people of the human race!

Stratus clouds were neatly disconnected, and in the illusory sky, a huge knife mark was like a thunderbolt, running through the sky.

Countless sword shadows slashed the sky together!

There was a dead silence!

Time seems to stand still in this moment.

The damp wind was blowing slowly. Li Qingwu's black hair was blown, and he looked at the sky with a dull expression.

Above the sky, a huge crack penetrated deep into every pair of eyes.

The behemoths of the living race opened their mouths wide, looking at the sword marks that stretched for thousands of miles in the sky, fearful and hesitant. They thought that after they escaped, the small world would be slowly opened, but they did not expect that there would be such a heavy and major turn.

The circulation of the bloodline imprint was frozen at this moment.

This sword mark is the masterpiece of the Terran powerhouse, and such a power makes it extremely fearful.

On the battlefield, everyone was petrified and silent.

Some people have their eyes wide open, and their eyeballs almost pop out of their sockets. Some people stop breathing and simply lose their vitality.

Even the wounded with severed limbs forgot about their screams and stared blankly at the sky.

It wasn't until one of the soldiers on the battlefield fell to the ground with a weapon in his hand and made a clattering sound that everyone woke up like an electric shock.

"What, what!" Someone screamed speechlessly.

"Man, the strong man of the human race! It's the powerhouse of the Terrans! "Yousheng people are completely out of shape, and they are sobbing and flowing.

"Move, move, run!" A giant beast tried to activate the bloodline brand, only to find that it slowly dissipated.

"Shall we die here! Ancestors, why did you forsake us! The giant beast reacted, its eyes reddened, and it cursed.

"Knife art...... It can be so strong! Among the sluggish crowd, there were people with tears in their eyes.

It was Sun Chengchun.

He stared at the dreamlike scene, and his voice fluttered like a dream: "Knife, this kind of knife, maybe I can swing it too." ”

"Is this our strongman?"

"Are we going to die here?!"

"Please, Ancestors, save us......"

"Wait a minute, it seems like an extra memory. This memory comes from...... Myself?!! ”

The shock of the scars was briefly quelled.

The forgotten memories returned, everyone was stupid, and Cheng Jing muttered to herself: "It turns out that we have forgotten so many things? Can high-level powers play with us in the palm of our hands? ”

She consulted her memory, and the orb that emitted colorless light took its place in the memory. She vaguely guessed that being irradiated by the ball of light and losing relevant memories was the root cause of this tragedy.

The memory returned, and everyone thought of this, and their faces turned pale.

"I ...... Killed? Cheng Jing looked at her hands, scarlet bloodstains, and her heart. The corners of his mouth hold up a sickly smile.

She condensed a half-meter-long blade in her left hand and held a red-tasseled spear in her right hand. These two things are the weapons she is best at, and she is full of enemy blood at the moment. In particular, the red tassel sticks to the barrel of the gun and clings to it.

But this blood, for Cheng Jing, can't make her disgusted.

On the contrary, the air with the smell of blood smells better than the original air. Bloodstained weapons give the two weapons a different charm. It just made her fascinated.

"No, it won't! I've killed so many!! How is that possible!! ”

Other siblings are different. It was the first time they had seen such a tragic situation, and it was already good that they could not hold back and not vomit. The smell of blood made them vomit, and the first time they killed, they felt scared and disgusted.

There was blood on the blade, and it was firmly stuck to the hand, and it couldn't be shaken off no matter what. Cold to the touch, stinging, chilling.

The severed limbs and internal organs all over the ground are a few more terrifying than hell. They remember clearly which knife killed whom; Which piece of internal organs, was pulled out by himself.

"This is, hell!" Someone screamed miserably.

......

Of course, not everyone is facing such a scenario.

In the deep forest, Li Qingwu lay flat at will, not impatient.

A hundred meters away, the originally manic herd. At this moment, the cry of grief and wrieg was deafening, and both the great and small beasts knelt down to the crack in the sky, humbly begging for forgiveness.

"Hahahahahaha, what a cute bastard, you guys have this moment too! Give me all death! Li Qingwu laughed, laughed out of tears, tossed and turned, and the wetness of the moss surrounded him.

The pursuing beast's heart was filled with fear, and it didn't dare to move, even if it was taunted like this, it didn't get up and resist.

They cursed and roared in their hearts, but they could not compensate for their fear.

Suddenly, one of the giant beasts stopped praying, and with an angry look, it rushed to Li Qingwu on all fours.

Then, whew, dissipated.

There was no movement, it just like that, slowly dissipated, disappearing like a black shadow illuminated by light.

Like never existed.

The strong man in the sky belongs to the human race and has the ability to monitor the heavens and the earth. Powerful and incomparable, he or she standing there means absolute safety, and security. For Li Qingwu, it is an invincible talisman.

"Is this the strongest, it's really random." Li Qingwu's emotions at this moment, his desire for strength, simply broke through the stratus clouds and obscured the moon and the sun.

Naturally, the beasts did not dare to move again, and their bodies trembled like chaff.

The sense of despair has reached an unprecedented peak, and the attitude of the strong man of the human race is written on the bright side. This matter is not only for themselves, but for the entire living race, and they will have to pay the price.

"I just hope that the ancestors' misfortune can take effect."

"Ancestor, is this part of your plan?"

"Ancestor, why do you want us to die!"

"Obviously, it's you who killed first, it's you!"

The fear that exploded in my heart broke through all my defenses. They murmured involuntarily, their words becoming more and more helpless.

But they also know that in the current situation, it doesn't matter who is making trouble. Whether it is the Terrans who kill first, or the Orcs who do not follow the rules first, they can't change a fact. That is, someone died here, at the hands of the herd. Moreover, the amount is huge.

The two communities are not at peace, and such a scene has already been sentenced to death for them.

At this moment, the strong men of the human race do not make a move, but let the juniors vent. Once they were at peace, all the living beings here, no matter how behemoths or noble bloodlines, would not be spared their death.

The plan for the present is to resist as much as possible. Do your best and die decently.

When you go down and meet the older ancestors, you can also have some conversation, which is more noble than your companions who died in vain. The hardships endured in this life will have a more noble bloodline in the next life.

The inheritance of the living family is like this, it is difficult in this life, and it will be blessed in the next life. The sufferings and devotions of this life are for the nobility and blessings of the next life. Very simple, but the most powerful weapon of the ruler of the living race, this is the power of tradition.

Of course, such an education is very flawed, and for those who are a little more 'selfish', it is useless.

So, is it possible to take advantage of it?

Thinking of this, Li Qingwu looked at one of the living beings, its expression was full of violence and unwillingness, and turned around to look at him angrily.

Across a hundred meters, they glared at each other.

Li Qingwu was dressed in white, with black hair and brown eyes, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, revealing a playful smile.

"Do you want to live?" He whispered.