(ps: The event is almost over. I have returned to Shanghai. I can go back to Chongqing tomorrow. I will resume two updates every day from June 10th. I will update on Saturdays and Sundays. I will update on the manuscripts. By the way, there is no manuscript now. I am so sad. It is really difficult to write a book when using a notebook outside. I have to write quietly at home.)

"The so-called Cyclops are a kind of intelligent creature in the chaotic period of more than 300 years after the great destruction of the ancient times, which had not yet begun in the ancient times."

Yun Qingyuan was talking to himself, and at this moment, only Lan Ling'er was standing next to him. Over the past few days, he had not abused or treated him at all except asking Lan Ling'er to stay away from him. In fact, following Yun Qingyuan in this terrorist organization's camp was a kind of protection.

Yun Qingyuan's self-talk was like explaining Lan Ling'er. He continued: "There are records in real history that once all Cyclops are older, they are above 300 meters tall, and their strength is in the middle level of violent creatures. They have a heart-like appearance and are extremely difficult to deal with. It was a nightmare for humans at that time. Until a warrior was born, his battles were always advanced and unretreated. No one or creature could make him take a step back, so he found a way to deal with Cyclops, which was to fight to the death, and not take a step back at all when facing Cyclops.

, without fear, without any mercy, look directly at his single eye and pierce the huge single eye... This is how to kill the Cyclops. All Cyclops have the same mind. Once you have the idea of ​​retreating, avoiding, and running away in the face of that eye, the life of this person is equivalent to the end, and the situation is the same now. Whether it is me, your teammates, or the free blood, everyone now has only one way to survive and die backwards."

Lan Ling'er waited for Yun Qingyuan to finish her speech before she asked: "Just... did you mention the real history just now? Have you seen the real history?"

After Yun Qingyuan stared at Lan Ling'er for a moment, he said, "That's right, I've seen the real history..." After saying that, he showed a smile, or a slight smile. This smile made people feel a little chilling, but if you look closely, you will find that his smile is more like a kind of person who wants to laugh but cannot.

Lan Ling'er immediately ran to Yun Qingyuan and planned to grab his sleeve with her hands, but as soon as she grabbed it, Yun Qingyuan's figure flashed. Lan Ling'er directly passed through his sleeve and caught nothing. In fact, if Yun Qingyuan thought, she could not even see her figure, so Lan Ling'er could only say directly: "Can you tell me? What exactly does the real history record? Where is it? How can you see the real history?"

Yun Qingyuan shook his head and said, "It seems that there are some problems with our understanding of each other. The first question is...What do you think is the real history? Or, what is the carrier that records the real history? A stone tablet? A book? A hard disk? Or a sentence? What is the real history you imagined?"

Lan Ling'er was stunned when she heard this. She recalled the real history mentioned by her grandfather Lan Jingling, but after searching through the words and records in her memory, there was no information about the carrier of the real history. This was obviously very abnormal. I don't know if it was because she had ignored it in the past or for some other reason. In short, she didn't know what the real history was written on.

So Yun Qingyuan looked at Lan Ling'er in amazement and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, so he shook his head and said, "You don't even have the qualifications to get in touch with the real history. I'm telling you now that it's a harm to you. According to your opinion, the elders in your family should know or even have come into contact with the real history? The same reason is not told to you, and you will find the answer yourself."

Lan Ling'er was speechless, but there was nothing else to say, so she continued to focus all her attention on the battlefield in the distance, where Hao Qi and others were rushing to save her, and there were also four internal force realms who were forced to emit potential vitality by Yun Qingyuan with a steel needle. This was a very fierce battle, with houses falling down and the ground trembling. Even the location where Lan Ling'er stood was trembling. Further away, there were thousands of free blood elites in the headquarters in this headquarters were fighting with three elite troops of the Iron Curtain United Kingdom in the fortifications, with explosions everywhere and bombings everywhere. This was already a standard battlefield.

But anyone knows, including Yun Qingyuan, that if there is no backup plan, the failure of Free Blood and Yun Qingyuan is only a matter of time. After all, the three elite teams are the ace team of the Iron Curtain United Kingdom, and are at least two levels stronger than the elite members of Free Blood. Similarly, as core members of the internal power realm and above, Hao Qi and others of the brigade are at least two levels stronger than Yun Qingyuan and the four internal power realm. So even if this is the headquarters of Free Blood, it is also the home court chosen by Yun Qingyuan, but Hao Qi and the others rushed in in a crushing manner. And as soon as time passes, Free Blood and Yun Qingyuan will be crushed.

Therefore, when Hao Qi and Pu Zhi each brought up a corpse and walked into the lobby, and then threw it in front of Yun Qingyuan, no one would think that the battle was over and had developed to this point, the next step was to see Yun Qingyuan's trump card and whether Hao Qi and the others could break this trump card.

"Then... return Ling'er to us first. If you have any words, wait until Ling'er is safe before you can say it."

Hao Qi rubbed his fists and began to walk towards Yun Qingyuan step by step. Yun Qingyuan did not stop Hao Qi from approaching, nor did he even make a move to threaten Lan Ling'er. He just looked at Hao Qi quietly, and then muttered in his mouth: "Five, Four, Three..."

"Two and one? Then what?" Hao Qi looked at Lan Ling'er who was standing next to Yun Qingyuan, worried that this was Yun Qingyuan's warning to use Lan Ling'er as a threat, so he stopped, but his internal strength had begun to boil. As long as he had the chance, he would definitely punch Yun Qingyuan into two small cakes!

"Then……"

Yun Qingyuan pulled the corner of his mouth, picked up Lan Ling'er with one hand and said, "Of course it was a big explosion!"
Chapter completed!