leonardwarren 230. The Burial Ground!
230. The Burial Ground!
The burial ground of heroic spirits on the battlefield and the boundless tombs are the shelters of comrades who were too late to take away.
Shrouded in fog all year round, the broken soul-calling flag drifts with the swaying wind!
The sound of slaughter echoing around the burial ground from time to time is the unyielding roar of the former heroic spirits.
At this time, the originally quiet tomb suddenly shook, and the piercing sound of scratching the wood became louder and louder!
Just when the earth and rocks continued to fall from the highest point.
Suddenly, a pair of blood-stained hands stretched out from the grave!
Shua! Shua! Shua!
Hands with healthy or severed fingers felt the call, felt the crisis of the human race, and even the heroic spirits who had turned into bones broke through the shackles of death!
This is not an internal struggle between the human races, nor is it a fight for the interests of 267, these summoned spirits are fighting for the hope of the human race!
Death is not the destination of these heroic spirits, only the inheritance of the human race can make them fall willingly.
The soldiers who had just voluntarily acted as cannon fodder on the battlefield were killed by the alien race without any effort. Song left unsweet regret lying on the road to the destination.
This is the time to give them a second chance to fight!
They were not reconciled, and did not do what they should do for the hope of the human race!
They regretted that they were so weak back then, that they couldn't even hurt the fur of other races!
But! Now they have a chance to make up for their regrets! They have become stronger and can cause more damage to alien races!
This time, they will not fall on the way to charge, and there will be no more incidents where the entire army will be wiped out without receiving the foreign race!
This battle! No victory, no return!
The disdainful eyes of the aliens gradually changed, and some ancient existences seemed to feel something, but they found it incredible!
They will never understand what a human race is! What is hope!
"We can't wait any longer, let's go all out! Let's talk about the removal of the unpopular race like the human race first."
An ancient existence has spoken, perhaps it has not spoken for a long time, and the voice is harsh [like a dry old tree.
"It should have been like this a long time ago. If it weren't for you old immortals who were on guard against each other, we would have started (cbaj) clearing the field a long time ago. It wouldn't be possible for even an ant to exist on the battlefield of ten thousand races!"
The Lava Tyrannosaurus Rex, who has always been impatient, roared anxiously over there, and the eyes of other races that had hatred for each other looked at each other.
The alloy giant also nodded again and again. The intrigue among the different races made it feel uncomfortable, which doesn't like conspiracy.
Now the provocation of the human race has made these ancient existences unable to sit still, what prestige do they have if they let it go!
The ancient existences have experienced years of torture, and their strength is difficult to improve, only face is their only pursuit!
The race cannot be allowed to leave the Ten Thousand Races battlefield alive! This is the consensus among the oldest and most powerful ancient beings of the alien race.
Recover! Continue to recover!
Following Nan Ziying's shouting, more and more heroic spirits surrounded the hope of their own race. They returned from hell and woke up from endless sinking. Everything is for the future of the human race!
The beast tide that fell in the last war has also begun to wake up!
They opened their empty eyes, and their bodies turned into bones were ravaged by the attacking spirit, and they were full of scars!
There was a crackling sound, and the tamer with damaged vocal cords could only make the sound of bone knocking. This is a loyal servant asking God to fight!
They are willing to fight and die a second time for God's will!.