Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The knives make people piled up with nuclear around the nuclear species, leaving only a non-wide walkway that can go directly to the nuclear species.

At this moment, the place where the knife is standing is in this walkway.

Others don't quite understand what the stones are for, and don't know what the middle is. Just in the vague explanation of the knife, knowing that it is a dangerous thing, not recognizing the value of the nuclear species, so it is not Willing to be close.

Looking at the more and more stones piled up here, the color of the knife is getting deeper. Looking down at my palm, I could see the bone injury. After drinking the medicine, it was much better. His own recovery ability is also strong. The wounded skin has re-growed and will grow well in two days. After another five or six days, it will definitely be complete.

"Well, let's do this for the time being." Knife said to the man who transported the stone.

There were fifty slaves who were sent here by the knife, but in a few days, there were only thirty people left. Especially in these two days, I died a lot. When I heard the knife, I said that everyone else’s heart was loose. The work here was finally finished. When the mission was completed, I was waiting for the reward.

Knife screamed the people who carried and guarded the palace, and took out a clay pot. When opened, they could smell a scent of wine. For slaves with a slightly lower rank, wine is a luxury item that cannot be tasted often, and at a lower level, it may not be tasted in life.

After smelling the wine, some people swallowed their eyes and stared straight at the jar in the knife's hand. It is said that it is only the higher slaves and slave owners who can drink it regularly. It is at least a symbol of identity, and it makes people feel uneasy.

Knife smashed the expressions of other people, and smiled on the face. "Well, are you coming over?"

"Should...should be." Someone said, some can't wait.

The knife smashed the eyes of the people who gathered, counted, and asked the missing people how to go, knowing who has been dragged out, but counted, or two people. One is the person who dragged the body out, not coming back, one is the guard of the exit.

"Would you like me to go there?" Someone said.

Knife squinted and thought, and shook his head: "Forget it, take care of them, let's drink first. These days are really hard for everyone! I deliberately ask for a can of wine from the Lord's side and give it to everyone."

When I heard the words of the knife, other people were happy. Although they were very jealous of the knife, they even called him the "knife master." But now they can hear the words of the knife, and they can’t help but feel the looseness. Scattered a lot. As for the two people who haven’t come, they don’t want to move their feet. If they don’t get the benefits after leaving, they will lose money!

The knife lifted the can, and took a sip of it first. After drinking it, he licked his mouth. It seemed to be relishing and envied others.

After filling the first knife, the wine can be handed to the person next to him. "Everyone comes with one."

There aren't so many cups here. For the slaves, there is not so much attention. Usually, everyone eats the same. So, after the knife is handed out, the person who takes over will directly hold the can, and the other People can't wait to grab it.

The slave who had received the wine was just taking a sip and had not tasted it. The can was taken. If the knife is not standing here, these people may really fight for this can of wine.

The knife looked at the slaves who snatched the cans and screamed to stop them from robbing them, ensuring that everyone had at least one drink.

No one noticed the fierceness and haze that flashed through the eyes of the knife.

Snapped!

The cans that had already been bottomed were smashed to the ground, and the slaves holding the cans smothered their throats, making a "squeaky" sound, blood flowing down their mouths, and their legs seemed to be uncomfortable, soft, and sly. A few steps fell to the ground.

One slave fell down, and some people reacted that the wine they had just had problems, but it was already late.

Knife stood quietly beside, watching each one fall down and breathing stopped. A slave who spits blood and climbs over the knife, full of unwillingness, seems to be dragging the knife together to go to hell, but unfortunately the arm has not touched the knife's foot, it is unable to hang down, no more sound.

Knife snorted and laughed, kicked and kicked, seeing people did not respond, should have been cut off. However, he was not at ease. The person who had poisoned the land fell to his feet and made up his sternum. The sternum was broken and it was determined that no one could survive. This was the way to the exit. There should be a guard who didn’t come there, there seems to be a slave? In short, he will die. He will not let anyone who knows the secret here. Even the birds that he took when he came over from Baishicheng stopped in a place and sent the birds back. He walked on his own and would not let the birds follow.

Before the knife picked these slaves and sent them over, but in order to repair the underground palace and carry the stones, he would not want to risk his life again and close contact with the nuclear species every day. It would die, when stealing the nuclear species. The arm almost disappeared, and naturally I don't want to try it a second time. Since you don't want to die, let other people die. Today, these projects have been initially completed, and those slaves are not necessary to survive.

If there is a need in the future, then send a group of people to come over, there are many slaves in the desert, especially now when this chaos. The knife does not care about the life and death of these slaves. Although the knife itself is a slave, it also does not look at other slaves.

When the knife went to the exit and looked for the past, Shao Xuan came out from the dark and looked at the thirty people who had no breath on the ground, thinking: the knife is really enough.

The line of sight was taken back from the people on the ground, and Shao Xuanchao went over there.

There are some glowing spar around, there is no flame, I don't know if it is an illusion. Shao Xuan always thinks that the spar here is much brighter than other places. Even if it is the same kind of glowing spar, the one placed here will win. One.

Feeling the danger signal from every cell in the body, Shao Xuan looked at the small metallic object placed in the middle of the stone pile. What is hidden by the knife is definitely a very special thing.

Shao Xuan’s heart is moving, is it true that this is related to metal?

The closer he is, the more he can feel the burning pain in his arms and face. No, not every place can feel such a stinging pain, Shao Xuan opened the outer cover of the clothes, revealing the insect leather clothing that is worn close to the body.

It was the skin that the big worm had smashed when he followed the eagle mountain. At this time, there was no pain in the place covered by these worms.

Thinking of what, Shao Xuan quickly took off the leather clothes he wore, no matter what, let things go and say, will not leave this to the knife.

Quickly rushed over, Shao Xuan wrapped the small metal-colored object with a worm fur, wrapped around a few laps, and did not reveal any seams. Sure enough, the tingling sensation quickly disappeared.

After the package, Shao Xuan put things into the animal skin bag, hidden inside, since the insect skin has been well isolated from this crisis, it is not dangerous to put it close. After hiding, Shao Xuan jumped lightly and turned to a large stone to hide.

Within a few seconds after Shao Xuan’s concealment, the knife rushed over. He went to the exit, and wanted to kill the sleeping slave, but found that the person was not right. Look carefully, and the doubts in the heart of the knife are even worse. The slave is not too tired to fall asleep, more like a middle Recruit! Moreover, the knives also felt the disappearance of nuclear species. Within the scope of this underground palace, the threat posed by nuclear species can naturally be felt, and when this threat suddenly disappears, it must be an accident on the nuclear side!

After slaughtering the slave, the knife came back and saw it. Sure enough, the place where the nuclear seed was originally placed was empty, and there was no shadow around.

The knife glared and glared, and looked incredulously at the empty place. The blue veins on his forehead violently jumped, his eyes were red, and an angry roar was heard. Under the wrath, the knife and the sorrow did not care about the other. The catharsis was shot on a stone pillar supporting the palace here. A clear palm print appeared in the place where the attack was made. At the same time, the column also cracked a clear crack. .

The entire underground palace was shaken, and there were stones and dust falling on the top.