Chapter 436
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Along the beehive where the waste rock is located, it is the place where the real high-level waster people live.
The size of each hive is at least ten times the size of its periphery. There are also a large number of female slaves serving for their daily life and enjoyment. However, there is no high-level waster in these hives at this time, because all of them are gathered in the center of the whole hive.
The residence of the great chieftain.
In the center of the hive is a huge circular building, which is divided into two parts: inside and outside. The interior is the living place of the chief Huang Xie, while the outer layer is a broad hall.
On both sides of the hall, there are a large number of sunlight shells, which shine like the day in the hall. On the chairs composed of animal bones, there are seven or eight extremely tall barbarians. The giant totem on their faces even has the scarlet color. The breath of wild wild animals converges at one place and sweeps outward, making a wasteland woman serve one after another His face was white and his eyes were full of horror.
"All down!"
At the top of the hall, Huang Xie, the chief chief of the famine people, made a rough and harsh sound. At last, he waved his hand, and the girls in the bottom were relieved and quickly stepped down.
The chief, whose long beard was braided and hung down, bared his upper body and showed his explosive muscles, was not pretty on his face, and even had a trace of anger. It is worth mentioning that he sat down as the ferocious skull of an adult jungle Tyrannosaurus Rex, which was his trophy and his honor. Then he opened his mouth again and his voice rang through the hall:
he was very angry "you should have just felt the sudden uprising and heat of the giant blood vessels in your body. At the same time, the earth God mole also appeared abnormal. Can you tell why?"
After the sound dropped, an older senior waster thought for a while and replied:
"maybe it's related to the Nanman forbidden area. Chief chief, you personally took the great national master to the giant's Valley in the forbidden area."
"Great national teacher, great national teacher!"
Huang Xie's face became more gloomy when he mentioned the words of "great power division". He still remembered the humiliation he suffered at that time. Then he looked up at the bottom and continued to say:
"what did this great power division do? We'll see later. Now we have only one enemy, that is, entering the jungle Terrans, and now we are going to tear them up and smash the border of hell and rob Leizhou, the fabled rich Terran
After the words fell, all the high-level ancestral wasters below looked fierce and opened their mouths. Then they beat their chests with both hands and made a howl similar to that of wild animals. Then, the chief of the famine people again called out in the hall:
"tell me what is the situation in the front line, and how many people have been killed by our children?"
As soon as this was said, the howling voice of the high-level waster suddenly stopped. The old high-level waster looked hesitant, and then he cautiously went forward to reply:
"big chief, all the tribes in the whole jungle obeyed Zuting's order, and sent a large number of warriors to the rock bear tribe in the east to encircle the Terrans, but we are in the bottom of the earth The information is very obscure, so the specific situation of the war is not known. "
The ancestral hall of the waster people stands on the mole of the earth God wandering in the bottom of the whole southern barbarian land. It has an indistinct trace. While it is free from the invasion of large wild animals, it also has a disadvantage that can not be ignored, that is, the news is extremely closed, so the chief, including the chief, is completely confused with the war situation ahead.
"Then send more people to investigate and inform me that all the tribes, large and small, along the road nearby will gather their soldiers and rush to the border. While defeating the Terrans, our chief will directly break the border of hell."
The great chieftain of the wasteland grabbed a leg of the beast beside him without chewing it. He then stood up and continued to speak to the people below:
"to change the direction of the earth God mole, we should go to the tribute storage area outside, otherwise the grain reserves of those tribes outside would not be able to fill the stomach of our warriors."
As soon as his voice dropped, a high-level waster at the bottom directly got up and responded:
"chief, turning to the land of tribute in the present direction, needs to make the earth God turn to a large angle, so we need a huge amount of blood food."
The chief chief, who was just about to turn around and enter the inner hall, suddenly stopped and turned his head. The tyrannical color in his eyes Rose and said coldly:
"those old, weak, sick and disabled outside the hive are all blood food. I'll teach you that."
"Chief chief, this is not enough. If you want to attract the attention of the earth God, you need a rich blooded waster."
After the words fell, the corner of his mouth on Huang Xie's ugly face pulled, and he continued to walk toward the inner hall. Only the still harsh voice came out faintly:
"then take the waste rock as a waste. He is my son, and his blood must not be low. If he makes a mistake, he should not waste food if he is half dead."
After a stick of incense, a group of hundreds of giant savage soldiers emerged from the ancestral hive of the earth God mole's chest, led by an extremely large and high-level waster. In their hands, they all carried a large number of refugees bound together with branches. Some of their mouths gave out extremely shrill howls, and most of them were numb or relieved Take off.After they fell on the ground, they simply identified the direction, pushed the rocks above them, drilled up, and continued to gallop forward. After half a quarter of an hour, the soldiers stopped in a dense forest.
"Do it!"
At the command of the high-level ancestral court waster who only carried the waste rock, the soldiers behind them dug a big hole in front of them skillfully. Then they twisted off the heads of those people in their hands with extreme cruelty, and let the blood spray forward. Then, a blood pool was gradually formed, with corpses floating on the top.
In the end, all the people were thrown into the pool of blood, leaving only the barren rock with a big hole in their chest and blood stains on their heads and mouths.
The senior waster standing by the pool lifted the barren rock in his hand, raised his left hand, grasped the latter's head, looked at the eyes of the dying barren rock in front of him, saw the indomitable will in the eyes of the latter, looked scornful, and said softly:
"my son told me that he has taken a fancy to your hive, so you don't have to live."
When he finished speaking, his left hand twisted downward and then threw it forward. The body of the waste rock flew into the blood pool, splashing a lot of blood waves.
Then, only half a quarter of an hour later, the ground began to shake violently. Then a huge rat like mouth came out from under the ground and swallowed the whole blood pool. After chewing and swallowing, the mole continued to drill into the ground and move forward.
The direction of the earth God mole has changed.
In the Nanman jungle, both good and bad are too luxurious. Only survival is the most important and the most difficult thing.
Even if you try your best to live, you never know when death will come.
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Along the beehive where the waste rock is located, it is the place where the real high-level waster people live.
The size of each hive is at least ten times the size of its periphery. There are also a large number of female slaves serving for their daily life and enjoyment. However, there is no high-level waster in these hives at this time, because all of them are gathered in the center of the whole hive.
The residence of the great chieftain.
In the center of the hive is a huge circular building, which is divided into two parts: inside and outside. The interior is the living place of the chief Huang Xie, while the outer layer is a broad hall.
On both sides of the hall, there are a large number of sunlight shells, which shine like the day in the hall. On the chairs composed of animal bones, there are seven or eight extremely tall barbarians. The giant totem on their faces even has the scarlet color. The breath of wild wild animals converges at one place and sweeps outward, making a wasteland woman serve one after another His face was white and his eyes were full of horror.
"All down!"
At the top of the hall, Huang Xie, the chief chief of the famine people, made a rough and harsh sound. At last, he waved his hand, and the girls in the bottom were relieved and quickly stepped down.
The chief, whose long beard was braided and hung down, bared his upper body and showed his explosive muscles, was not pretty on his face, and even had a trace of anger. It is worth mentioning that he sat down as the ferocious skull of an adult jungle Tyrannosaurus Rex, which was his trophy and his honor. Then he opened his mouth again and his voice rang through the hall:
he was very angry "you should have just felt the sudden uprising and heat of the giant blood vessels in your body. At the same time, the earth God mole also appeared abnormal. Can you tell why?"
After the sound dropped, an older senior waster thought for a while and replied:
"maybe it's related to the Nanman forbidden area. Chief chief, you personally took the great national master to the giant's Valley in the forbidden area."
"Great national teacher, great national teacher!"
Huang Xie's face became more gloomy when he mentioned the words of "great power division". He still remembered the humiliation he suffered at that time. Then he looked up at the bottom and continued to say:
"what did this great power division do? We'll see later. Now we have only one enemy, that is, entering the jungle Terrans, and now we are going to tear them up and smash the border of hell and rob Leizhou, the fabled rich Terran
After the words fell, all the high-level ancestral wasters below looked fierce and opened their mouths. Then they beat their chests with both hands and made a howl similar to that of wild animals. Then, the chief of the famine people again called out in the hall:
"tell me what is the situation in the front line, and how many people have been killed by our children?"
As soon as this was said, the howling voice of the high-level waster suddenly stopped. The old high-level waster looked hesitant, and then he cautiously went forward to reply:
"big chief, all the tribes in the whole jungle obeyed Zuting's order, and sent a large number of warriors to the rock bear tribe in the east to encircle the Terrans, but we are in the bottom of the earth The information is very obscure, so the specific situation of the war is not known. "
The ancestral hall of the waster people stands on the mole of the earth God wandering in the bottom of the whole southern barbarian land. It has an indistinct trace. While it is free from the invasion of large wild animals, it also has a disadvantage that can not be ignored, that is, the news is extremely closed, so the chief, including the chief, is completely confused with the war situation ahead.
"Then send more people to investigate and inform me that all the tribes, large and small, along the road nearby will gather their soldiers and rush to the border. While defeating the Terrans, our chief will directly break the border of hell."
The great chieftain of the wasteland grabbed a leg of the beast beside him without chewing it. He then stood up and continued to speak to the people below:
"to change the direction of the earth God mole, we should go to the tribute storage area outside, otherwise the grain reserves of those tribes outside would not be able to fill the stomach of our warriors."
As soon as his voice dropped, a high-level waster at the bottom directly got up and responded:
"chief, turning to the land of tribute in the present direction, needs to make the earth God turn to a large angle, so we need a huge amount of blood food."
The chief chief, who was just about to turn around and enter the inner hall, suddenly stopped and turned his head. The tyrannical color in his eyes Rose and said coldly:
"those old, weak, sick and disabled outside the hive are all blood food. I'll teach you that."
"Chief chief, this is not enough. If you want to attract the attention of the earth God, you need a rich blooded waster."
After the words fell, the corner of his mouth on Huang Xie's ugly face pulled, and he continued to walk toward the inner hall. Only the still harsh voice came out faintly:
"then take the waste rock as a waste. He is my son, and his blood must not be low. If he makes a mistake, he should not waste food if he is half dead."
After a stick of incense, a group of hundreds of giant savage soldiers emerged from the ancestral hive of the earth God mole's chest, led by an extremely large and high-level waster. In their hands, they all carried a large number of refugees bound together with branches. Some of their mouths gave out extremely shrill howls, and most of them were numb or relieved Take off.After they fell on the ground, they simply identified the direction, pushed the rocks above them, drilled up, and continued to gallop forward. After half a quarter of an hour, the soldiers stopped in a dense forest.
"Do it!"
At the command of the high-level ancestral court waster who only carried the waste rock, the soldiers behind them dug a big hole in front of them skillfully. Then they twisted off the heads of those people in their hands with extreme cruelty, and let the blood spray forward. Then, a blood pool was gradually formed, with corpses floating on the top.
In the end, all the people were thrown into the pool of blood, leaving only the barren rock with a big hole in their chest and blood stains on their heads and mouths.
The senior waster standing by the pool lifted the barren rock in his hand, raised his left hand, grasped the latter's head, looked at the eyes of the dying barren rock in front of him, saw the indomitable will in the eyes of the latter, looked scornful, and said softly:
"my son told me that he has taken a fancy to your hive, so you don't have to live."
When he finished speaking, his left hand twisted downward and then threw it forward. The body of the waste rock flew into the blood pool, splashing a lot of blood waves.
Then, only half a quarter of an hour later, the ground began to shake violently. Then a huge rat like mouth came out from under the ground and swallowed the whole blood pool. After chewing and swallowing, the mole continued to drill into the ground and move forward.
The direction of the earth God mole has changed.
In the Nanman jungle, both good and bad are too luxurious. Only survival is the most important and the most difficult thing.
Even if you try your best to live, you never know when death will come.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Along the beehive where the waste rock is located, it is the place where the real high-level waster people live. The size of each hive is at least ten times the size of its periphery. There are also a large number of female slaves serving for their daily life and enjoyment. However, there is no high-level waster in these hives at this time, because all of them are gathered in the center of the whole hive. The residence of the great chieftain. In the center of the hive is a huge circular building, which is divided into two parts: inside and outside. The interior is the living place of the chief Huang Xie, while the outer layer is a broad hall. On both sides of the hall, there are a large number of sunlight shells, which shine like the day in the hall. On the chairs composed of animal bones, there are seven or eight extremely tall barbarians. The giant totem on their faces even has the scarlet color. The breath of wild wild animals converges at one place and sweeps outward, making a wasteland woman serve one after another His face was white and his eyes were full of horror. "All down!" At the top of the hall, Huang Xie, the chief chief of the famine people, made a rough and harsh sound. At last, he waved his hand, and the girls in the bottom were relieved and quickly stepped down. The chief, whose long beard was braided and hung down, bared his upper body and showed his explosive muscles, was not pretty on his face, and even had a trace of anger. It is worth mentioning that he sat down as the ferocious skull of an adult jungle Tyrannosaurus Rex, which was his trophy and his honor. Then he opened his mouth again and his voice rang through the hall: he was very angry "you should have just felt the sudden uprising and heat of the giant blood vessels in your body. At the same time, the earth God mole also appeared abnormal. Can you tell why?" After the sound dropped, an older senior waster thought for a while and replied: "maybe it's related to the Nanman forbidden area. Chief chief, you personally took the great national master to the giant's Valley in the forbidden area." "Great national teacher, great national teacher!" Huang Xie's face became more gloomy when he mentioned the words of "great power division". He still remembered the humiliation he suffered at that time. Then he looked up at the bottom and continued to say: "what did this great power division do? We'll see later. Now we have only one enemy, that is, entering the jungle Terrans, and now we are going to tear them up and smash the border of hell and rob Leizhou, the fabled rich Terran After the words fell, all the high-level ancestral wasters below looked fierce and opened their mouths. Then they beat their chests with both hands and made a howl similar to that of wild animals. Then, the chief of the famine people again called out in the hall: "tell me what is the situation in the front line, and how many people have been killed by our children?" As soon as this was said, the howling voice of the high-level waster suddenly stopped. The old high-level waster looked hesitant, and then he cautiously went forward to reply: "big chief, all the tribes in the whole jungle obeyed Zuting's order, and sent a large number of warriors to the rock bear tribe in the east to encircle the Terrans, but we are in the bottom of the earth The information is very obscure, so the specific situation of the war is not known. " The ancestral hall of the waster people stands on the mole of the earth God wandering in the bottom of the whole southern barbarian land. It has an indistinct trace. While it is free from the invasion of large wild animals, it also has a disadvantage that can not be ignored, that is, the news is extremely closed, so the chief, including the chief, is completely confused with the war situation ahead. "Then send more people to investigate and inform me that all the tribes, large and small, along the road nearby will gather their soldiers and rush to the border. While defeating the Terrans, our chief will directly break the border of hell." The great chieftain of the wasteland grabbed a leg of the beast beside him without chewing it. He then stood up and continued to speak to the people below: "to change the direction of the earth God mole, we should go to the tribute storage area outside, otherwise the grain reserves of those tribes outside would not be able to fill the stomach of our warriors." As soon as his voice dropped, a high-level waster at the bottom directly got up and responded: "chief, turning to the land of tribute in the present direction, needs to make the earth God turn to a large angle, so we need a huge amount of blood food." The chief chief, who was just about to turn around and enter the inner hall, suddenly stopped and turned his head. The tyrannical color in his eyes Rose and said coldly: "those old, weak, sick and disabled outside the hive are all blood food. I'll teach you that." "Chief chief, this is not enough. If you want to attract the attention of the earth God, you need a rich blooded waster." After the words fell, the corner of his mouth on Huang Xie's ugly face pulled, and he continued to walk toward the inner hall. Only the still harsh voice came out faintly: "then take the waste rock as a waste. He is my son, and his blood must not be low. If he makes a mistake, he should not waste food if he is half dead." After a stick of incense, a group of hundreds of giant savage soldiers emerged from the ancestral hive of the earth God mole's chest, led by an extremely large and high-level waster. In their hands, they all carried a large number of refugees bound together with branches. Some of their mouths gave out extremely shrill howls, and most of them were numb or relieved Take off.After they fell on the ground, they simply identified the direction, pushed the rocks above them, drilled up, and continued to gallop forward. After half a quarter of an hour, the soldiers stopped in a dense forest. "Do it!" At the command of the high-level ancestral court waster who only carried the waste rock, the soldiers behind them dug a big hole in front of them skillfully. Then they twisted off the heads of those people in their hands with extreme cruelty, and let the blood spray forward. Then, a blood pool was gradually formed, with corpses floating on the top. In the end, all the people were thrown into the pool of blood, leaving only the barren rock with a big hole in their chest and blood stains on their heads and mouths. The senior waster standing by the pool lifted the barren rock in his hand, raised his left hand, grasped the latter's head, looked at the eyes of the dying barren rock in front of him, saw the indomitable will in the eyes of the latter, looked scornful, and said softly: "my son told me that he has taken a fancy to your hive, so you don't have to live." When he finished speaking, his left hand twisted downward and then threw it forward. The body of the waste rock flew into the blood pool, splashing a lot of blood waves. Then, only half a quarter of an hour later, the ground began to shake violently. Then a huge rat like mouth came out from under the ground and swallowed the whole blood pool. After chewing and swallowing, the mole continued to drill into the ground and move forward. The direction of the earth God mole has changed. In the Nanman jungle, both good and bad are too luxurious. Only survival is the most important and the most difficult thing. Even if you try your best to live, you never know when death will come. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
