Looking at that space and time, the Beigong Ancestor's eyes became hot.
He wanted to rush into that chaotic space and time to find the legendary opportunities... It is said that the founding Holy Lord of the Dark Church obtained great opportunities in the chaotic space and time to become the overlord of the world and time to emerge.
After hearing this, Yin Dong said slowly: "The old nest of the Dark Holy Church is here. If there is any opportunity to get it in the chaotic time and space, it would have been taken away by the disciples of the Holy Church."
The ancestor Beigong shook his head and said, "The confusing time and space are hard to come by. The Dark Holy Hall occupied the entrance to this secret realm, but could not find the method to activate the confusing time and space."
However, they came here and "see" the chaotic time and space?!
This is God wants to give them the opportunity. Tsk, this luck is so strong!
And he was really wise. If he made the decision to follow Yin Dong in time, he would be lucky. The Beigong family in his hands would definitely be able to create an unprecedented glorious era!
"Hasn't the founding saint master been in? Can't I draw the gourd as usual?" Yin Dong asked, with a look of confusion on his face, and he felt a little more interested.
He did not panic in a hurry, but carefully observed the chaotic space and time, and captured the flashes of pictures from the chaotic space-time fragments.
The scenes captured by Yin Dong gradually became serious.
In those pictures, even fragments in different time and space seem to have an invisible clue that connects them, indicating some tingling truth, or a terrifying conspiracy that is suffocating.
However, what the truth is, or any conspiracy, has nothing to do with Yin Dong. He just wants to end this tribal battle as soon as possible, win the final victory, and take everyone back to his mother star.
But even so, Yin Dong could not help but look more and more serious when he saw the pictures clearly, and his heart became heavy.
In the flashes of pictures, there were fierce and cruel bloody battles, some of which were bloody battles participated by the powerful human race, and their death was shocking.
Among them, there is a woman who looks like Mi Xin, who also has the same blood evil body. She is surrounded by her opponent and transformed into a blood evil red cloud. She is beaten back to her original form, and her death is extremely miserable.
The opponent who surrounded her was cruel and ruthless, and deliberately humiliated her after her death. He used a pitch-black spear to nail her through her eyebrows, pierced her head, nailed her to the rock, and shot her into a hedgehog with an arrow.
She died with her eyes open. Blood and tears flowed in her dim eyes, and blood oozed out of the wounds all over her body, dripping into the pool below, dyeing a pool of stagnant water red.
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When Yin Dong saw this picture, he almost mistakenly thought that something happened to Mi Xin. He had the urge to break into that fragment of time and space to avenge her.
In another time and space fragment, a green-robed Taoist priest holding a peach wood sword was besieged by a divine man shrouded in divine light, and he took more than a dozen foreign masters to cut off half of his body with one knife. Then he saw half of the body of the Taoist priest's flying body collapse and burned into nothingness in a steaming flame.
The remaining half of the Taoist priest's body was like a mummy who had been drained from water. It quickly dried up and decayed, and his skin was wrinkled, but he still stubbornly survived and tried to escape.
The men of the gods laughed rampantly, and cut the Taoist priest's body into pieces like cutting wood. They burned it with a ball of light, and even the residue was left.
In this battle, the Taoist priest in the green robe fought until the last moment and kept working hard, hoping to get a glimmer of hope. However, he tried his best and was outnumbered. He was teased by a group of men from the gods like cats playing with mice until his vitality was cut off.
There is also a picture of tears on her face appearing in a fragment of time and space. She is also a flowery girl, wearing a blood-stained battle suit and her head of black hair is extremely messy, like a deer lost in the mountains and forests, surrounded by a pack of evil wolves. She is not good at fighting, but is forced to swing her sword to fight back.
Behind the rock wall behind her was a human corpse lying on the ground, and there was a woman with a big belly, whose life and death were unknown.
It is obvious that this girl is protecting the crowd behind her, but she is unable to protect her. All the people are dead, and even the little life that has not yet been born will die.
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Yin Dong sighed, feeling so nervous that he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
He couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but he couldn't help but capture the flashes of pictures and record the moments when the powerful human race were killed.
After watching the scene before the death of hundreds of powerful human races, they were all besieged, and their deaths were more miserable and more aggrieved. They all fought to the last moment.
I would rather die than surrender!
These powerful humans are in darkness, with light in their hearts, and live toward death.
The belief in their hearts supported them to fight to the last moment, like the most blooming blood-colored petals, one withering and a tragic ending.
Yin Dong's eyes were red.
The scenes on the picture are all things that have happened in the passing time and space, and he does not have the ability to go back to time and change the situation.
Those who besiege the powerful humans are all foreign creatures of different ethnic groups. They are like being instructed by a supreme existence of a certain or a certain group to target the human race and work together to encircle and suppress the human race.
Yin Dong looked at these pictures and was silent.
Weakness is original sin.
On a hostile standpoint, there is nothing to say about the weak being killed. It is a life-and-death matter, but when you encounter it, you will be divided into life and death.
But if Yin Dong had spoken with his strength, he would not have been so frustrated.
What he saw in these time and space fragments was that the human race was surrounded by masters of all races, and was defeated by joining forces, and died in great distress.
He was extremely frustrated when he saw it, but he was unable to intervene and could not save anything.
Not to mention that he doesn't know the human powerhouses in these pictures, he can just watch the fun. The dead human powerhouses are not just fleeting images.
Seeing these powerful human racers who died tragically, he thought of the sons of the previous human race.
He had heard that in the tribe battlefield, the chosen son of the human race has been siege by foreign tribes, but it is impossible to have too deep feelings when you don’t see these similar scenes.
At this time, the scenes he saw were a true portrayal of the fact that the sons of the previous human race, who were suppressed, rejected and encircled by foreign tribes in the tribe battlefield.
Perhaps, in the late stage of the tribe war, even a large number of foreign tribes's chosen sons from the Yanhuang camp would come to besiege the human tribe's chosen sons. At that time, like the bloody battles on these scenes, they would definitely break out often.
Chapter completed!