Great Antiquity: Anger at the Beginning

But they couldn't find a place to worship.

Their heroic souls, their blood, will forever remain in the sky of the human race.

In the sound of the sound, all the monks of the human race seemed to hear the call.

They all had red in their faces, looking at the ferocious monster, and there was no trace of fear in their hearts.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The warriors of the human race rushed towards the attacking monsters one after another.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After that, Ma was another sound that shook the world.

They want these monsters to know that although my human race is weak, it is not easy to bully!

In the past, my emperor could single-handedly and fearlessly fight against the heaven and earth to teach the twelve golden immortals!

Today, I am waiting to throw my head and shed blood for my human race, why not!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill all these monsters who bully me!!!"

Everyone's eyes were red, and there were no other thoughts in their minds.

Killing these monsters is their biggest long-cherished wish!

Even if you can seriously injure these monsters with your own body, it's not a loss!

Oh oh oh!

There were bursts of whining from the sky of the human race, as if crying for the sacrifice of the human race.

Whoa whoa whoa!

The rain of blood kept washing the earth!

"Kill the demon clan!"

Under the ground of the human race, a child who looked only ten years old, holding the wooden stick in his hand, looked at the demon race angrily.

"Kid, what are you doing!"

At this time, a human race cultivator who was going to go to the front-line battlefield saw the child and couldn't help but stop.

"Uncle, take me to the sky! I want to kill the demon with you!!"

The child's face was full of stubbornness, looking at the hell-like scene in the distance angrily, but without a trace of fear.

The human cultivator lowered his body, touched his face, and wiped his blood-stained face.

He really didn't expect that a child would be braver than most people.

He took a deep look at the bursts of explosions still coming from the sky in the distance, and said to the boy, "You are still young, do you want to be successful in your cultivation in the future, be as powerful as your uncle, and kill more monsters? clan?"

The little boy's eyes froze for a moment, and then he said, "Think!"

The cultivator said sternly, "Then listen to your uncle's words, follow the retreat of the ordinary human race, and go to the rear of the human race to cultivate. In the future, there will be monsters that you can kill!"

Then he put the little boy back into the retreating team of ordinary humans.

"kill!"

He resolutely flew into the sky.

He was Jin Shi, Jin Hu's subordinate. After completing the task of distributing Sanguang Shenshui, he returned to the battlefield without any hesitation.

The human race is in danger, and he is willing to devote his last strength to the human race.

Looking at the human races who are not afraid of death, the monster races were amazed and even feared.

"These people! Aren't they afraid of death?"

"They are completely different from three thousand years ago!"

Three thousand years ago, they also came to the slaughter of the human race.

How weak the human race was at that time, for them, it was really no different from ants.

Even, most of those human races only knew to flee when they slaughtered and resisted them?That's just a joke.

Today's human race not only dares them to resist, but one by one is not afraid of life and death, it seems that death is regarded as nothing in their eyes.

What they didn't know was the human race under the emperor's rule.

It is not that they are not afraid of death, but because they are now a backbone of seed!

In their eyes, there is something more important than life and death!

"This little human race can actually cause such damage to my million demon army! It's a shame!"

Yingzhao was in the monster chariot above the sky, looking at the picture in the battlefield, and said angrily.