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The fierce fighting in the occupied half of the town was extremely fierce, rumbling and bombing for four or five days without letting go of the victory, and only recently did the fire gradually wear out, both sides were exhausted, and the consumption of supplies and spells was too great. Immediately, the situation became deadlocked. Although the king repeatedly urged Dong Hezi to send troops to the rescue. However, they were all regarded as 'strong enemies are still entrenched outside the city, and our army's training and equipment are still too weak. He was very busy, and he was busy peeping and studying how the Mystery Lock worked, and used the inspiration he received to adjust the Black Evil Array and the Xuan Ice Array, etc. Of course, there is another important thing—to explore the structure of the stout woman's soul and to develop a method of transforming power into a telekinetic force field.

"Still no. Le Lin shook her head and said, "You can only use positive energy to activate part of the power, and turn it into a force field effect similar to the priest's 'piety weapon', but it can't be turned into the effect of mental power" Dong Hezi, who was sitting and probing on the opposite side, also accepted the platinum shining Manifestation Electric Pupil on his forehead, and thought: "Judging from the operation of your inner qi and soul just now, it is indeed very difficult~~ It is completely different from what I expected~~ Otherwise, it will simply be reversed and not become any mental power." Let's simply convert all the power on our bodies into a force field, and then concentrate the force field to attack the enemy. Isn't it good?hahahaha~~ It's really another village."

Le Lin on the opposite side suddenly came to his senses: "How to concentrate, hurry up, hurry up and teach me" Dong Hezi just said: "Then you must first master the power method of 'whole force', and after mastering it, you can convert most of the strength of your body into force and attack~~" Then she suddenly received a shock wave from the maze lock - the evil ghost beast king and the rebels are at war again, and it is a great opportunity to peek into the operation of the maze lock Immediately had to get up and leave with a sentence: "You go to Grimm to learn first, he already has some foundation." ”

Le Lin hurriedly shouted in surprise: "I'll learn from him~~He~~His stupid look~~" Dong Hezi on the other side didn't have time to rub against her, so he directly said it: "I let him use that 'force field tortoise shell' when he practiced, although this effect is stronger than the armor, but it will also cause a decrease in agility, of course it looks a little stupid." But looking stupid does not affect the basic force method, he has already touched the basic force method, and now he is practicing the supernatural power of the 'enemy advantage', as long as he can seize the fighter in an instant, he can hit the key point with low agility, and he will be saved. Okay, okay, you go and learn from him. ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw a burst of grass shaking in the garden in this large courtyard, and saw that it was two thick male snakes fighting for a female snake, and it was strange to say that this poisonous snake was only intertwining with each other's bodies, using the strength of the body to suppress each other, and there was obviously a more efficient fanged venom without using it. So Le Lin, who was depressed, began to point fingers at Sang and scolded Huai: "It's really stupid, obviously there are better weapons, but it's more powerful than stupid."

As he was talking, he saw that the victory and defeat of the two male snakes had been divided, and one of them lacked stamina, and after being suppressed underneath and difficult to turn over, he left automatically, and seemed to be very depressed. So it made Le Lin even more unhappy: "I really have no ambition, I don't have the courage to fight at all, even if I lose, I can't walk away in vain, at least I have to take a bite and leave." ”

But seeing Dong Hezi next to him, he laughed and said: "If you really bite it, then both sides have venom, and they can quickly kill each other." It's not a fight for a mate, it's cannibalism. So in the long history, snakes that like to get angry when they lose and bite when they are angry will die like this, and there will be fewer chances to continue their descendants. On the contrary, it is those snakes who are depressed when they lose, depressed and leave voluntarily, have more chances to find the next mate, and have a greater chance of continuation. So over time, the snakes that have continued to the present day have been 'depressed when they lose, depressed and automatically leave'. This is the pattern by which they maintain the continuity of the race. Depression also has a use for depression. It's just good for the race as a whole, not necessarily for the individual. With that, he hurried away, and went into his hall to inspect the lock.

Le Lin bit her lip depressedly and walked back and forth for a long time, until the gradually westerly sun cast a darker and darker helpless color, and then sighed irritably, and walked away very unwillingly.

At night, the cold wind of the Gobi blew the rumbling spell explosions and the bombardment of the constructs in the distance, as if endless nightmares continued to cover the bodies of the more than 1,000 trapped miners outside the city wall, making the hearts of the originally hungry and cold miners even colder and gloomy

About a week ago, when they were retreating to the town behind them to hide from the Grey Dwarves, they found that the gates were closed, and at this time the vanguard of the Grey Dwarves had arrived on a swift and large force of earth lizards, so the defenders did not dare to open the door and let the miners in, and they were afraid that there would be a gap between them, and they did not dare to hang into the city. And they tried to escape but were blocked by the incoming gray dwarf troops, and thousands of people could only make their homes in the bushes next to the tall city walls, curled up among the hard dead branches to keep each other warm, so they became the raise-raising biscuits between the two armies.

But if only there were biscuits—they didn't even have a biscuit, and since they had found the last grasshopper in the bush three days ago and eaten it, they hadn't even eaten anything, not even water, and the leaves on the few small trees next to them had been plucked, and the people grabbed the leaves and chewed them in their mouths to get that little bit of pitiful water, and now their mouths were as dry as a fire, their stomachs were hungry like deep holes, and their spirits were like dust, and they were like trance ghosts in the desolate Gobi night, not knowing how to spend tomorrow.

The emaciated middle-aged man also collapsed on the ground with a cracked mouth and weakness, and he didn't even have the strength to fill his lips. He looked blindly at the sky, and with what little strength he had, he prayed to the dazzling stars of the Mother Earth Goddess: 'The great Mother of All Things~~ Your humble sons and daughters are calling for your mercy, please grant us abundance and spring water, and your light will turn the desert into an oasis, so that the earth will be filled with abundant food, and all things will be full of life and vitality, so that ~~, let's go to it~~'As for his own skinny son, who is unable to even breathe, he can no longer take care of it. Even the woman lying on the dirt and wasteland beside her was motionless and silent, not even a breath could be felt, maybe she was dead?

This qiē doesn't matter anymore, let's die, the key to man is to hope, that glimmer of hope to ascend to heaven is the greatest hope he hopes for, as long as he can be accepted by the mother earth god, the soul can enter the inexhaustible land of abundance, enjoy the warmth of spring in the boundless wheat fragrance, and eat delicious ~~ hmm?

A group of people not far from him seemed to be a night dog ghost gathered together, squatting there and chattering and making something in private~~ It seems that he was eating something? He suddenly lifted his spirits: there was food and food, and in an instant, even the dry mouth was moistened, as if the long-drought earth had come to the long-awaited moisturizing rain and dew, so that he sat up and secretly patted his son who was moaning slightly: "There is food, get up quickly, let's go over quietly, maybe we can get some." Don't make a noise, it's over to alarm the others~~Hmm?Where's the son?'

The son next to him has disappeared at some point

Disappear, disappear, Lao Tzu just wants to eat now, even an ant leg has to be shared, hunger urges him like a wolf, crawls over, inserts into the crowd, and whispers urgently: "Give me a share, give me a share, or I'll wake up the others~~People~~People~~"

These five or six people were around, divided, and ate—it was the corpse of a person whose thigh had been cut and only the bones remained, the abdomen that had been cut out of the abdomen, and the spine was left

"You~~" The emaciated middle-aged man gasped and raised his eyes to look at these people who looked like hungry wolves, but he saw his son's thin figure among the people, he was timidly holding a piece of human corpse and gnawing on the flesh of a human corpse, even if he saw his father's frightened, stern, and desperate gaze, he didn't mean to stop at all, he gnawed more diligently, and the corners of his mouth were already dripping with terrifying red and black corpse blood

"You~~You~~" The emaciated middle-aged man almost collapsed on the ground: "This kind of thing is also done?How can they eat human flesh?You ~~You~~" The other party generously threw him a piece of bloody upper arm flesh: "Chirp crooked nonsense, aren't everyone eating?"

The emaciated middle-aged man had five flavors in his mouth: "We are also human beings, how can we eat human flesh? You don't make excuses for yourself, people are honest, I don't believe that everyone is eating" but was glared back by several companions who were munching around him: "Of course there are those who don't eat - those who don't eat are dead and give us food after they die, just like this person on the ground."

The emaciated middle-aged man suddenly collapsed outside this small circle, and his heart was in a cold trance as he watched this group of ghost-like people continue to 'enjoy the feast', why is this happening to the mother goddess? How can they become like this kind of person who is not a ghost or a ghost? What is the difference between living like this and dying? He was struggling fiercely, and suddenly in the gloomy darkness next to him, he quietly gathered a 'hoarse ghost' with a cloak: "Give me a little ~~I'm thirsty~~, I can't stand it, give a little blood~~"

'Smack~~' a piece of viscera or something soft was thrown into the hand of this 'hoarse ghost', it began to gobble up, licking and licking every drop of black blood greedily, never letting go of any drop, and finally reached out and begged: "Give some more~~I want ~~blood~~blood~~"

"You~~" The emaciated middle-aged man next to him suddenly saw the face of the comer-the dry and cracked face of his own woman like a hungry ghost, at this moment, the man was going crazy, he struggled to climb over, and hit the woman one after another, hitting the dust: "You dog, what are you doing? This is a human corpse, such a unconscionable thing will make the mother goddess angry" In the choking dust and chaos, his woman protected her head and shouted: "We can atone for our sins in the future, we can atone for our sins"

The man's weak fist suddenly stopped: Yes, although he offended the gods, as long as he can live, he can atone for his sins in the future~~ Thinking about it this way, the piece of bloody human flesh that he was still dragging in his hand seemed to ~~ seem to be less disgusted~~

We can atone for our sins in the future~~ He muttered to himself staring at this increasingly 'kind and lovely' flesh and skin, although it was so disgusting in his heart, but~~ But in his mouth~~ He struggled to stand up and shook his head desperately: 'You can't be like this, you are a believer in Mother Earth God, your ancestors have been people with a conscience for generations, you can't do such a thing that loses your conscience' The fierce temptation of hunger and the fierce struggle of conscience are like two burning steel chariots that want to crush his spirit, and he gnaws his fist in pain

In desperate shaking his head, he occasionally looked up, but saw that the surrounding dark bushes seemed to be surrounded by groups of hungry laborers who looked like dogs, and he could also see sneaky figures scurrying around and a trace of pathetic pleading: "Please~~ Give me a little~~ I want to have blood~~The more the better~~"

The man collapsed suddenly, he sat on the ground with a snort, looking at the black skin in his hand ** crying without tears: Is there still a shameful person in this world? Maybe there is~~ They have all died first~~ So a strange 'light of hope' flashed in his eyes: In the future, we will atone for our sins~~

He opened his head and lowered it slowly.

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