Leon was the last to ascend to the Chosen One, before him, Fei Jiama and Black Forehead had been successfully mixed into the electors, and Oolong was also sent into the carriage by Udai Ye through gritted teeth, they needed someone to accompany them who knew the specific language of War Ash, and Udai Ye couldn't find a second person who could complete this task.

What everyone didn't expect was that Daigo was also among the voters, he was just 15 years old, and his rapidly improving brain genes betrayed him.

According to the observation of the black-fronted biological eye, in that luxurious car, there were only summoned Chiwu people who were sitting quietly, and there were thirty people in a circular carriage, with no expressions, no movements, and even eating was omitted, that is, the first voters to enter the carriage had to sit in silence for two days.

Lockdorjee didn't get any news, but everyone decided to go ahead with the plan. The main thing is that the Grey Warriors seem to be so confident in their control that no one comes to check on them, no one patrols outside, and of course it is impossible to imagine that someone would be emboldened enough to impersonate voters.

For decades, there has never been even a snooping Chiwu around the Chosen One, that is the will of the beast god, and the pious Chiwu people will never dare to disobey it.

At noon on the ninth day, the beast pattern ceremony came to an end, and 6,000 children who reached the age of three were selected and sent to various districts, and those children who did not have alienation genes were no exception, but in the coming days, they would be trained to become the lowest laborers in the Chiwu gathering area, and all of them had been sent to the labor training site in the fourth district at this moment.

And this time the voters who set foot on the Chosen Choice, as many as 3,000 people, filled a hundred carriages, which is also expected by Udaiye, the chaos inside the ashes must have caused a lot of ashes to be seriously damaged, and even the gods withdrew from the Dragon Valley in one day, Ember Rock Island not only needs a large number of organs and test products, I am afraid it also needs more puppets of the ashes, which can be seen from the category of the selected Clay people, among the 3000 people, men account for 1000 people, and most of them are bone inspirers, their level of force is not low, and there are even warriors who have performed ashes missions outside。 And those 2,000 women are basically brain exciters, young and robust.

Leon looked at the puppet-like Chiwu people around him, their eyes were glazed, they didn't react to the sound and light, the young woman on the left, the tall young man opposite, Leon had seen before, which made him feel even more sad in his heart, maybe he wouldn't have this feeling on the first day he entered the Dragon Valley, but at this moment, the voices and smiles of these people were engraved in his mind, how could it not make people sad.

Leon knew that what caused their stiff state was the brainwave control that Udai Ye said, and it was carried out through the forehead beast pattern that the Red Crow people were proud of, that spell-like beast pattern, which also had a piece on the top of Leon's head at the moment, but it was not much connected to the nerves, but a one-way reflex. Udai Ye had already discovered that when the gods inquired about the identity of the voters who boarded the Chosen One, they used a barcode-like scanning machine, but they scanned living gene fragments, which were recorded as early as when these people were only three years old.

If you don't fall behind, don't want to escape.

There was no tremor or movement, but the cheers coming from outside the carriage could tell that the Chosen One had been activated. It was pitch black in the round carriage, but Leon's eyesight was already stronger at the moment, he could clearly see the people around him, but the squid above his head couldn't receive any brain waves, those people were more like corpses.

Leon looked at a woman in front of him and remembered Medusa, and then, he heard Medusa's snake whistle.

"Oops" Leon was secretly surprised in his heart, could it be that Medusa was also on the Chosen One?, but he didn't dare to make any moves, although there was no divine machine to inspect, but it was difficult for him to determine whether there were surveillance instruments in these carriages.

The next moment, the woman in front of him suddenly turned around,

"Ang, is that you?" said Medusa,

"Why are you here too!" Leon asked in a whispered eagerly, he felt the yellow beast pattern on his head, and his tense scalp exploded,

"Grandpa said don't worry" Medusa's eyes became weird, and the little snake came out of her hair, and attacked Leon violently, so countless snakes and beasts fell on him overwhelmingly, and Leon was sore and numb after biting, and he faintly heard Medusa's chuckle: "Stinky boy, you dare to lie to your sister......"

Leon finally fainted.

"Wake up"

Leon heard a short voice whisper, "It's Black Forehead." He opened his eyes, and the sight before him widened his eyes, it was the long-lost Dead Realm.

Leon hadn't seen this sight for a long time, and this time, he was actually here.

The black clouds were heavily suppressed overhead, and he stood there, with the black road under his feet like a hurricane, stretching out into the distance with ups and downs, and dense spiral buildings stood on both sides, and the original smooth surface seemed to have been splashed with putrid acid, so that the patterns on the buildings were tangled together, and he could barely see the delicacy of the past.

Standing on the ground, these buildings were so tall that they were like huge copper swords that had been corroded, piercing sharply into the sky, and the tallest spiral building could not see the top at all, and the tip was directly inserted into the thick dark clouds.

The spirals were so dense that they followed the road to the black flames in the distance, and the heat distorted the air currents in mid-air, so that more transpiration stirred the black clouds into huge whirlpools that swirled towards him, seemingly ready to swallow him at any moment.

"Blackforehead, where is this?" Leon vaguely remembered that he had heard Blackforehead's voice, and he looked behind him, only to find that not far behind him was the circular fortress he had seen in the air, and that mysterious call was faintly emanating again,

"You're finally here," said the fortress.

"Who are you?" The phantom in the wind in Leon's hand had begun to condense, and could be stimulated to the extreme at any time, but in his heart, he faintly felt that there was something in that fortress that he longed for the most, and it was also the most difficult to hurt with his own hands.

"Don't try to attack me with those broken metals," the fortress said with a taunt, "It's not your best weapon"

"What is it?" asked Leon, the phantom of the wind between his fingers had turned into a chain, and he dragged the long, rattling thing towards the fortress, and he had to find the black forehead first, either way.

"Ang ......" was the voice of the black forehead again, coming from the air.

Leon looked up, but found that there were huge patterns floating above the fortress, so large that they covered half of the sky, and those black hideous patterns were like duckweed on the water, floating with the heat, but Leon felt very kind.

The pattern was exactly the same as the one on the black forehead.

"Black-fronted ......," Leon shouted as he tore his throat open, his voice echoing through the sharp spiral complex, extremely lonely.

He finally noticed something strange here.

It had truly become a dead realm, and there was no life, and even the flying machines that I had seen flying in mid-air like locusts were gone.

"Maybe you'll die here," said the fortress suddenly, and the anger in Leon's heart suddenly rose to him, and he couldn't find his way to this lifeless place!

The next moment, the anger caused the black qi in the palm of his hand to burst out, and instantly wrapped the chains of the phantom in the wind, making the long chain become simple and ...... Evil.

Yes, evil, Leon felt so in his heart, he felt evil.

Everything is evil.

The black mist dispersed more and more, and after wrapping the chains, it began to roll towards Leon again, completely enveloping him in the mist, so a black mist rose into the sky and swept around, and everything that was pumped by the black mist quickly decayed, like a candle that met an invisible flame, and quickly melted.

"Wake up, Ang!" A louder voice came from mid-air, but the abusive Leon couldn't control his black qi at all, and he didn't want to control it, just bent on smashing everything, melting everything, turning black, turning into powder.

The world is too evil.

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PS: Although the editor's evaluation put me in a dilemma, I don't know whether to change the beginning again for the sake of signing a contract, or to continue the current adventure for the sake of the people who read the book, but before 12 o'clock, I looked at the click number, and I really don't want to stop there.