Chapter 171 It's Not God's Fault
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In the state where the small world started, a battleship slowly sailed north. Copy the URL to visit http://www.vodtw.com
The place that was originally beautiful and the place that the human race of this small world yearned for has turned into a bloody dead place, a mess.
The rivers and lakes are gradually drying up, and the lush and lush mountain forests have gradually turned into rocks in the south, only with dead trees.
Because there are no walking corpses under the dead tree, there is no white fog that can diffuse out, which allows people to see very clearly.
On the battleship, Zhao Wei and the others who followed Lin Qian looked at the scenery below with a solemn expression, with a worried expression on their faces.
At the beginning, Lin Qian said that if this small world was to be included in his territory, they would become its subjects and live here.
Originally, they thought that after their strength had grown by leaps and bounds, they would be able to live in the beautiful north and live and work in peace and contentment after eliminating the dwarf and giant ghosts.
Who would have thought that now the north has turned into this appearance, how can it still survive.
"Your Majesty, now that the situation in the north has changed to the south, what will happen in the future?" Zhao Wei, who was worried, sighed to Lin Qian.
After all, this small world is the world they live in. If they can use this place as their hometown, it will be better.
But now, this is just a luxury.
Lin Qian stood at the front of the deck of the battleship, looked into the distance, and signaled them to be at ease: "Don't worry, I have my own way. Now, let's solve that hidden danger first."
Hearing Lin Qian say there is a way, everyone's hearts are inexplicably settled. Now in their eyes, it seems that nothing can be done to each other.
Wasn't the despairing army of walking corpses solved by His Majesty's army?
And it's not a hard fight, it's completely boring unilateral killing.
In the end, Lin Qian finally saw a large hall in the mountains to the north. Unlike other places, there was no blood around the hall, and it was still full of vitality.
After getting off the battleship, Lin Qian led Zhao Wei and the others into the dim hall.
Strange to say. When Lin Qian and the others entered the hall, the entire hall seemed to come alive, and a bright light appeared.
Looking carefully, the source of these lights is the formation patterns and runes that have emerged, which clearly illuminates the situation in the hall.
clap la la...
The sound of the chain sliding quickly sounded, and a painful muffled sound sounded.
Everyone looked at the voice, and suddenly found a voice with purple skin and two horns on its head. The chains condensed by the virtual white light were pulled towards the center of the hall, tightly bound.
The alien was obviously struggling. However, the virtual white chains that bound him were even stronger and could not break free at all.
"Huh?" Lin Qian was a little surprised when he saw the bound alien. "It's strange. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be a black blood royal family, just an ordinary black blood family, right?"
Just after he finished speaking, Lin Qian asked himself and answered, "Understood. I am afraid that in this small world, a black-blooded royal family is indeed sealed. After you came in, you got the body of your royal family ancestor!"
Hearing Lin Qian's words, the black-blooded royal family who was bound was obviously surprised: "How could you know, and even know about the royal family!"
"Is this the alien from the black blood race? He looks so ugly."
"There are even horns on their heads, and they still grow forward. What if they kiss as a couple, won't the horns pierce each other's heads?"
"Do they rely on the horns on their heads to cultivate the land? If you think so, it seems very convenient."
Before Lin Qian said anything, Zhao Wei and the other patriarchs of the former tribes of the human race had already started a heated discussion. Solved the dwarfs and giants by hand. After the dignity and confidence of these human races came back, their characters were obviously much healthier than before.
Lin Qian's eyes also lit up, and he walked over: "I have also thought about the question you mentioned,
Maybe aliens live a different way than us, and they may not kiss because their heads have horns. "
"Your Majesty, then this alien is too miserable..."
"By the way. How do you feed a child of their race? Will the child hurt the mother?" Suddenly, Shi Yun suddenly said a word.
"..." Everyone fell silent, staring at Shi Yun dumbfounded.
At this moment, Lu Shangda, who was bound, was shaking with anger.
Originally, these human races should be the lambs to be slaughtered, the tools to get him out of trouble. Now he surrounds himself, like watching a pet, and insults his race with words.
But what can he do, the army of 30 million walking corpses has been wiped out, and not a single walking corpse is left.
The other party swaggered in front of him chatting and laughing, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Lin Qian asked everyone to stop talking and turned to look at Lu Shangda: "Sorry, alien, I was chatting with my new courtier for a while and didn't notice you. What did you ask just now, say it again."
Lu Shangda gritted his teeth: "Lin Qian, if you want to kill or slash, you should listen carefully. What kind of skill is insulting words. Are you humans so dirty?"
"Dirty? Just verbally humiliating you, I have already paid you a lot of respect, and your black blood is even more disgusting!"
"The dead are great, and the land is safe, regardless of the human race or other races. But you black blood race, steal the bones of others, refine them into blood-raised corpses, use them as your own nourishment, and refine them into walking corpses as chess pieces for killing."
"The bones of other people's relatives and ancestors are stolen and made into immortal walking corpses. You who do such things are even more dirty." Lin Qian said coldly, looking at the other party with a full expression. disdain.
There was no guilt on Lu Shangda's face, but he roared unwillingly: "This is the curse that God has given to our race. We are not wrong, it is God who is wrong!"
Lin Qian smiled contemptuously, and suddenly there was a crystal bottle in his hand, with purple-black blood rippling in it: "Your black blood has been studied by my Prime Minister, and it is very expressive. Its accurate function is to stimulate and restrain Death will greatly increase the strength of the blood, thereby assisting the improvement of the physical body."
"That's why, the flesh of the blood-raising corpse and the walking corpse will be very strong and powerful."
"Unfortunately, God gave you such a good talent, but you don't need to be on your own, you don't need to be on the right path, but you think about hurting others and benefiting yourself. It's not God who's wrong, it's your Black Bloods who are wrong."
Lu Shangda was stunned for a moment, stared at the crystal bottle in Lin Qian's hand, and roared in horror, "How could you possibly have the blood of the black blood royal family in your hands."
Lin Qian threw the crystal bottle containing the blood of the black-blooded royal family in his hand: "Since you can find this small world, it shows that you have a certain understanding of the ancient times. Then, have you heard the name Nanxin?" ( To be continued.)
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