Xia Qingyu, the holy city of ice and snow, and several female practitioners from Yaotaifeng looked at Sun Hao sitting cross-legged like ice sculptures.
Looking at the huge cyclone that has been hanging overhead for decades, the heart is slowly getting cold.
Even if adults complete the practice, they are afraid of coming to rescue the Terran at this time.
Even if adults complete their cultivation, they can’t rush to rescue the crumbling Terran now.
Decades of battle reports kept coming from Kunxu Palace.
Every battle report made Xia Qingyu and Yaotaifeng female practitioners tremble with fear.
Every battle report made everyone speechless.
Due to the bitter cold and snow in the extreme north, the materials are poor, and the cold climate has become a place that foreigners are unwilling to visit. At this time, it has become a rare pure land in the terran paradise.
The terran vast territory of hundreds of millions went away decades ago, leaving only the East and West Kunlun Sanctuary.
In these decades, the East and West Kunlun Mountains still could not defend against the powerful offensive of the alien race. At one time, the most prosperous and core Terran, even in the darkest period of Terran, rarely ran and fell, and the allied forces of the Terran Sanctuary were losing ground.
Without the protection of the Terran junior monks, a large number of Terran mortals directly exposed the hands of the hundred-nation allied forces.
Mountains and rivers are broken and corpses are everywhere.
The river is red with blood, and the earth is full of bones.
Rich Yuan Ye is covered with thick fire, and the ashes are full of broken bricks and tiles, and charred cliffs are everywhere.
Terran kindling, which was transferred from all sides of Terran territory, was burned down again. Like ants, the homeland was in a panic and struggled to hide in Tibet, looking for a chance for its own life.
For example, if the same big river dries up and many fish are crowded in the river, fishermen can fork a few ordinary invading Terran monks with a harpoon. If you want to capture Terran slaves, you need to drill in any direction and slaughter ideal city casually, or conquer a defensive array that is not particularly strong, you can earn a lot of money.
Entering the East-West Kunlun Sanctuary is equivalent to peeling off the Terran’s coat and exposing the red fruit pulp, which requires all ethnic groups to enjoy the fruits of war at any time.
There are too many Terran prisoners of war.
So much so that those races who like to eat human flesh are a little anorexic that a few can directly upgrade their races with Terran monks and catch prisoners of war. Most races have set their sights on the real core of Terran.
Kunxu Palace and Wushen Palace, the East-West Kunlun Hub
Kill the soft hand, grab the flying ship and fill it up.
After hundreds of years of fighting, the hundred-nation allied forces finally won the fruits of victory, and the Terran became the fat meat of the mermaid.
A bloody flying ship
A seven-year-old girl was held by a one-armed monk and walked to the flying ship.
Looking back, the little girl who is about to leave her hometown said crisply, "Grandpa Beiguo, why are we moving away?"
The one-armed monk has an eye and a big scar across his face.
The face is gloomy like water, and the one-eyed eyes are full of hatred, but the voice is relatively soft. "The dry rain is because the Wolf Terran is coming again, and we have to evacuate the horse."
Small dry rain was silent for a look back to the distant town mouth and said, "But Grandpa Zhang, Li Nainai and Brother Xiaoqiang and Brother Xiaoan …"
North Guo Miao said in a low voice, "Dry Rain, you have to remember that this is a real disaster for my Terran. It is the first sequence of transfer targets for Terran juniors who have the merits of elders like you and are not weak in cultivation. Grandpa Beiguo mainly covers Xiao Dry Rain to retreat."
Dry rain hands holding the north Guo Miao arm to make yourself taller. Looking at the distant mouth, I gently asked, "Grandpa Beiguo, my father and my mother have been eaten by the Wolf Terran? Grandpa Zhang said that the Wolf Terran will eat the living raw. "
North Guo Miao was silent for a while and said, "I don’t know what they are now. I really don’t know anything about the dry rain. You have to remember …"
North Guo Miao’s fingers are rising in the distance, and the flames are soaring. It seems that you can still feel the heat waves from a distance.
Bei Guo Miao’s voice is deep, slow, sad and firm. "Your father named you dry rain in the hope that you can greet the spring rain like a dead tree after the war and follow our Terran to hope."
Dry rain, a pair of big eyes suddenly flashed with light, and his mouth quickly asked, "Grandpa Beiguo, is there any hope for our Terran?"
Flying ships take off.
North Guo Miao firmly sounded "There must be something"
A faint smile appeared on the dry rain face and said, "Grandpa Beiguo, do we want the holy mountain of Kunlun?"
North Guo Miao was silent for one.
Dry rain continued, "Do we hope it will be far behind?"? Grandpa Zhang said that this battle has been fought for hundreds of years. "
North Guo Miao hugged the withered rain hand with one arm and looked at the small town that had just been destroyed. He silently asked himself, "Is there any hope for Terran?" Can hope be far behind? "
A question with no answer.
A question that I don’t want to know that answer to.
Just like Xiaoyu, I never dare to go deep into the depths to think whether my parents have really become wolves.
The Terran robbery has been going on for 200 years.