Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth skull wine glass
This flight was fast and full of dangers, because Ouyang Fei's flying skateboard was violently modified. Of course, Zhou Sen wanted this effect. Only in this way could he let Olin hold him tightly.
This little bargain is worth it if you don’t use it!
However, as Zhou Sen said, if a woman says she doesn't want it, she doesn't necessarily mean she doesn't want it. Although Olin initially refused to let Zhou Sen hug her, she hugged Zhou Sen without any courtesy, and her body was completely pressed against Zhou Sen's back.
With her back and face pressed against Zhou Sen's shoulder, and her eyes slightly closed, she enjoyed this moment so much that she even wished that time would stop at this moment forever.
This interstellar gangster that I fell in love with.
Olin opened her eyes slightly and looked at the blue sky and white clouds, feeling the strong wind in her ears. Her eyes were a little confused. She didn't know what to do. She thought she had seen through the world a long time ago.
She would fall in love with a man again, but she didn't do it. She fell in love with an interviewee. What's more terrible is that the interviewee of this person was not a high-ranking figure, but a bohemian interstellar gangster. Moreover,
His attitude toward her was more like cynical teasing than love between a man and a woman.
Olin believed that Zhou Sen would treat any beautiful woman the same way he treated her.
What should I do?
Olin closed her eyes subconsciously. She didn't want to think about the future. She chose to escape. She wanted time to freeze at this moment forever...
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The top of the gods.
Zhou Sen and Olin approached the Summit of the Gods on flying skateboards.
"Look below!"
"Ah...ah..."
Olin, who was hugging Zhou Sen tightly, opened her eyes unwillingly, and immediately let out a scream.
At this time, the flying skateboard was on a path leading to the top of the mountain. On the path, there were densely packed corpses, extending from the mountainside. The battle seemed to be over, because, in addition to people collecting corpses, there were many armed floating bodies around.
The car was cruising in the air, and in the distant sky, there were even several airplanes repeatedly passing by at high speed.
Zhou Sen and Aolin did not encounter any obstacles, because every sheep tribe member knew Zhou Sen. Even if they did not see Zhou Sen himself, they had seen Zhou Sen’s gods and many armed hover vehicles all over the major temples.
The sheep soldiers would also open their windows to salute Zhou Sen.
The sheep tribe suffered heavy casualties.
Looking at the corpses of the sheep soldiers spread on the path, Zhou Sen realized that the sheep people paid an extremely heavy price when they broke through the Summit of the Gods.
"Why don't they use weapons of mass destruction?" Looking at the shocking scene on the ground, Olin couldn't help but ask, because judging from the environment around the trail, it was obvious that the Sheep Tribe did not use too many firearms.
"There are many possibilities. First, there are sheep girls imprisoned on the top of the gods. The sheep people were afraid of accidentally hurting them, so they chose to use the most primitive method to attack, resulting in heavy casualties; second, the sheep people were in
After adopting primitive attack methods, the superpowers on the top of the gods began to escape. At this time, because a large number of sheep soldiers had come up from the mountain road, the two sides were in close combat. Naturally, ordinary soldiers were no match for the superpowers.
The armed hover vehicle was afraid of accidentally injuring the sheep soldiers, and ultimately caused huge casualties..."
"If this is the case, the Sheep people are indeed a kind-hearted people. If it were the Headhunters, they would never care about the lives of the girls."
"Yes, according to some history introduced by Ran Xiaomin before, when headhunters are weak and have disputes with others, they will push women, children and the elderly to the forefront, and then create news to gain sympathy and support, and occupy the moral high ground. This
This is their usual trick."
"What an evil race!"
"The only way to deal with such an evil race is to kill them all. As long as they leave a little spark of fire behind, one day they will turn their backs on us." Zhou Sen said coldly.
The two of them flew along the path to the top of the gods. The closer they got to the top of the gods, the more shocking the tragedy on the ground was. The corpses of the sheep soldiers who died on the battlefield were piled up like mountains. The sheep soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield all looked solemn.
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Finally, the two of them reached the top of the gods.
The Summit of the Gods is an extremely majestic building complex. It is not built on the top of the mountain, but more than 300 meters below the top of the mountain.
The building complex is built against the mountain. It is extremely spectacular. There is a square of about 2,000 square meters in front. The square of more than 2,000 square meters is not very big, but it is such a flat place on the top of the mountain.
It seemed extremely vast. At this time, the square was covered with layers of corpses.
There are many small pits on the ground of the square. It is obvious that these were formed by the use of thermal weapons by the Sheep tribe.
How powerful is the Peak of the Gods?
Zhou Sen was secretly shocked. You must know that the sheep tribe still caused such heavy casualties even though they used thermal weapons. Then, the only explanation is that the power of the top of the gods is very powerful.
Before, Zhou Sen had always thought that this place was just a place where a group of retired superpowers spent their old age, but now, that doesn't seem to be the case.
Ran Xiaomin.
When Zhou Sen landed on the square, he saw a familiar face.
In just over twenty days, Ran Xiaomin's image has undergone earth-shaking changes. The cold and steady look on his face has replaced the previous youthfulness. He is wearing a suit of decent armor, with a scimitar on his waist, and is followed by a group of murderous people.
The soaring guards give people a majestic and majestic look as a whole.
"Welcome King Xia!" Ran Xiaomin gave a half-kneeling salute. Immediately, the soldiers behind him knelt down in unison.
"Get up. Xiao Min, remember, you don't need to salute me when you see me in the future. Also, you can just call me husband. King Xia, this sounds a bit uncomfortable!" Zhou Sen said lightly.
"Okay, sir." Ran Xiaomin stood up and clasped her fists.
"What's going on now?"
"Sir, we have the situation under control. Only a few remnants of the headhunters are at large. We are pursuing them with all our strength. I believe they will be brought to justice soon!"
"Very good. Why did it cause so many casualties?!" Zhou Sen asked with a frown.
"That's it..."
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After Ran Xiaomin's introduction, Zhou Sen understood that this so-called Summit of the Gods was really not a nursing home for headhunters with superpowers, but the equivalent of a palace for the headhunters, where the most powerful headhunters lived.
people.
Because the Headhunters and the Sheep Clan are highly hierarchical, and the Sheep Clan cannot penetrate into the Headhunters, they don’t know the specific function of the Summit of the Gods at all. They only know that there is such a mysterious place, but what is the specific purpose of this place?
Nothing.
As for why the headhunters built the palace in this inconvenient place, no one knows, but it is probably because there are natural dangers to rely on.
However, Zhou Sen soon realized that things were not as simple as he imagined, because there was a temple on the top of this mountain - the Temple of Death.
Under the leadership of Ran Xiaomin, Zhou Sen first took a look at the palace of the headhunters.
The palace is not only majestic, but also extremely luxurious in details. It is full of splendor and splendor, and there are countless rare treasures everywhere you look, including many precious historical relics.
In the middle of the palace, there is a skull vessel inlaid with gold, which gives people a particularly eye-catching feeling.
"Whose skull is this?"
When he walked to the skull, Zhou Sen felt that Ran Xiaomin beside him was extremely angry and couldn't help but ask.
"The last prime minister of our Xia people." Ran Xiaomin glared at the skull fiercely and gritted his teeth.
"You hate him?" Zhou Sen was a little confused.
"He is from our Xia tribe, and when he was in office, he introduced a series of policies that reversely discriminated against the Xia tribe, which led to the headhunters successfully stealing the country without paying the price. However, he never dreamed that the headhunters he had protected all his life would
Hang him on a lamppost, cut off his head and use it as a drinking vessel for the headhunting aristocrats to drink and have fun, haha, it’s also an irony!”
"It seems that this is the legendary Virgin." Zhou Sen sighed.
"Yes, he deserves to have his head made into a drinking vessel. In the future, I will build a museum for him to introduce his deeds and let future generations take a warning!" Ran Xiaomin said bitterly.
