So the name of the forgotten people came from this. They broke the jar and broke. Since they couldn't go back, they would be blessed in the lost star domain.
In the past, the two sides had suffered heavy casualties in the past, and they had been peaceful for a while but the site was so many. The killing was inevitable.
[Task: After reading the magnificent history of the human ethnic group]
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Ning Yueye muttered what kind of spell, not amazing. But I didn't think so much, as long as I can become stronger.
Ning Yueyun's side is immersed in the magnificent history of the human race. After watching the content of the first monument for a few days, these sculptures and text automatically present images in their minds, making him unprepared for a long time ...
Mowing
"Thank you very much for taking me here, but I still have to tell you, the outside people are still there."
After more than ten days, Ning Yuezheng reluctantly watched the first stone monument. Peng Haoran did not disturb him, but stood quietly to watch with him quietly. Although he saw it countless times, he never tirelessly watched it.
Then, then
"Then what evidence do you have."
When Peng Haoran saw the other party, he could only enlighten patiently. Maybe the people in the space and space still existed, but in the near ancient ancient times, everything was subverted.
"Although our people are weak at this moment, there are still people who kill and top strong men in the heavens to open territory for us in the back of the big."
Ning Yueyun proudly said, and then between the field of clouds and gas transformations, the situation behind the people's race was restored by a small proportion, especially in the world of clouds.
I was surprised.
"You guys ... what kind of ancient junior? Why did I have never seen this content in the history of human race, it is impossible, it is impossible."
Peng Haoran's eyes opened, pointing at the layered of the layered of the cloud of turmoil, he was so excited that he could not help but breathe a lot.
"Of course it's ancient."
Ning Yueyun was puzzled, but still frankly informed the other party.
"Does the human race still have the fourth ancient age? There are other people in the outer domain?"
Peng Haoran murmured to himself, just like a madness.
"The fourth? May I ask, which ancient junior are you now?"
Ning Yueyun suddenly realized the problem, it seems that they are not in the same time and space.
"What kind of ancient junior?"
"Naturally near ancient."
Peng Haoran looked at Ning Yueyun just like watching a fool.
"Why have I never heard of this ancient age."
Ning Yueyu heard the words and thought about it, thinking for a long time, but didn't think of it. When was this near ancient?
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Just when the two said one sentence, you suddenly moved outside, seemed to become the sky, and when he saw Peng Haoran's complexion, he rushed out of the ancient cave.
"Hey ..."
Ning Yueyun was unknown, so he watched many monuments in front of him tangled for a while and then rushed out. Here he was very interested, but there must be major events outside.
As soon as I came outside, Ning Yueyun dangerous and dangerous to escape a energy beam, and then looked up at the attacker.
I don't know who to help.
"You, this group of forgetfulness, we have carefully accepted you millions of years ago. I did not expect to have a group of white -eyed wolves.
At this moment, Peng Haoran was so angry that there was a white porcelain brush in his hand. There were no ink self -made books. Countless texts sprinkled between them, forming a wall, and wasolated from the forgetfulness of the sky.
"How many years have been, you are still so long."
At this moment, a sharp female voice came out, and then a slap came. The entire wall of the wall dissipated mostly, and the people who forgotten them swarmed in to prepare to kill the special killing.
"Hao Ran Zhengqi."
Peng Haoran made a masterpiece, and saw that the scattered walls were integrated into one. In the moment, the ink drops of countless text fusion were formed. Then he waved his hand, and the ink dripped like a wild horse and swept away.
"Run."
The forgotten people are all the realm of heaven and man. Peng Haoran, who saw the peak of Xiaoyao Realm, made his best. He naturally scared his soul and fell back.
Unfortunately, no matter how fast they pace, there is no ink dripping. At this moment, the ink drip is like a weapon. The place where they pass through the thorns. Many forgotten people are burst into the air by the ink one by one like fireworks, and the blood and rain are pouring.
"I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and the skill of this guy has improved a lot. If you go on this way, you can only ask the heavenly care method."
A woman flew at a higher altitude and looked down at the crowd high. This time, she brought the forgotten person of a full squadron. I did not expect that the other party was killed.
However, it is also worth it, at least let her explore the strength of the other party, and then launch the strength of the overall exile person. Peng Haoran's strength can rank tenth among the entire exiles.
If it was placed at the peak of the exiles tens of millions of years ago, today Peng Haoran did not enter the current. After a long fighting and fighting, now he is a short -term height.
However, they have also suffered heavy losses. Since the establishment of the forgotten, there are twenty -twenty -year -old sacrifice. However, this is not fatal for those who have forgotten.
The tricks of the exile.
The last two of them, Tai Ying's dedication to the dedication to strengthen the time and space partition, which greatly reduced the number of forgotten people, which caused the forgotten people to lose their continuous reliance.
I dare not give up the war -consuming war, this only gets the current balance, otherwise, even if the overall number of those who forgotten is not as good as the exile, it will not be able to hold the new other time and space errors.
The new speed of the exile masters is not as good as the new speed of the other party, and it also causes the exiles to never kill this group of foreigners.
Now the biggest advantage of the other party is gone, and naturally converge a lot, but the forgotten people are arrogant and commonplace. Picking things is common, especially the woman who is known as Dove Night.
"You have died, and you will not retreat soon!"
Peng Haoran took back Mo Di, and his pale complexion was better. This trick spent him too much mind. Although it looked simple, in fact, the hard -working outsiders did not know.
"Cherish you one of the few times."
Dove did not care about his life, turned around and left directly. As she left, the human race suddenly appeared purple, and then the blue tendons rose, and the face was extremely embarrassed.
"Mo Shoucheng rules."
Seeing this, Peng Haoran waved upwards, and saw that Mo Di was on the sword, and then reached the highest place to dilute into countless ink Yuyu. He fell on these crazy people. Then there were thousands of ink people on the court.
"Why is this?"
Ning Yuezheng had to save people, but when she encountered these ink drops, she opened up, and each drop of ink became one of the worlds. This chapter has been completed!