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Chapter 4231 The murderous intent of the female sword cultivator

Yin Dong was sure that wheat could satisfy Sheng Que'er. He looked around calmly and found that in addition to wheat, there were also yams, eggs and corn.

It is estimated that this was the people from the Suzaku Base before the acid rain disaster. Now, after being exposed to acid rain, they have evolved and mutated. The plants have become several times larger, or even dozens of times larger.

To prepare ten years of reserve grain for Zhuque Base, you only need to harvest the surrounding grain planted.

At this time, Sheng Que'er took the wheat plant, stroked a cherry-sized grain, put it in her mouth, and suddenly a sudden light flashed in her eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to see a ray of dawn in endless darkness, her eyes lit up amazingly.

As long as the plants mutated in the acid rain can become ordinary food, the people in the base will not worry about food, and Yin Dong promised to help them prepare ten years of reserve grain.

Ten years!

Can the acid rain disaster continue for the next ten years?

As long as the world does not collapse, the people at their base will have hope of survival.

However, this is not enough. Sheng Que'er wanted to take the initiative in her hands, so she said, "You must teach the way to extract energy to the people at our base."

Yin Dong said readily: "Okay, children aged 6 to 16 have passed the character. If you pick 12 of them, I can pass on my skills first, and I can teach and teach."

Sheng Que'er was a little worried and suspicious: "Why are you so generous?"

"Is this generous?"

Yin Dong laughed and then said, "I'm just taking your own needs from you, don't be grateful."

"It's not gratitude, it's doubt, it's fear of pitfalls."

Sheng Que'er couldn't figure it out, so she said it straightforwardly.

Shuang Miaoyu stared at Yin Dong, "You are willing to teach even the martial arts, but you are a little too generous."

This sentence...

Yin Dong shook his head and smiled bitterly, because he was afraid that he would do whatever he was doing when he was passing on his skills?

He sighed and said, "There is nothing to be fooled, but in the face of disaster, the human compatriots must support each other. And I, Yin Dong, the chosen son of the human race from the battlefield of the tribe, and I am fighting for the tribe's tribe, and it is even more impossible for me to sit idly by the lack of food for the people at the Vermillion Bird Base."

Yin Dong was not shouting slogans or saying bold words, but just stating the reason for doing so in a very plain tone.

"The chosen son of our human race...this term?"

"This is impossible! How could the chosen son of the clan battlefield come to the small world of divine beasts!"

Sheng Que'er and the female sword cultivator exclaimed in surprise, and their eyes changed when they looked at Yin Dong. One was shocked and happy, and the other was shocked and resentful!

The next second, the female sword cultivator sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword, and the dense cracks on the sword's body exploded and turned into flying swords, pouring out like a torrent, and heading straight for Yin Dong.

Luo Xuan subconsciously blocked Yin Dong's side, just blocking the resentful eyes that the female sword cultivator looked like. He felt a stern and shouted: "You dare!"

The torrent of flying swords brought out a blood-red wave and shot away. Even if Luo Xuan had defended with all his strength, he was still broken, and half of his body was filled with fragments that turned into flying swords.

Luo Xuan is also a ruthless person. He didn't deal with his injuries after being injured. He immediately fought back, and a palm was blown out from the air, shooting a fireball, like a burst of scorching sun.

boom!

The female sword cultivator was hit in the chest and coughed up blood on the spot, and her body exploded.

The fireball flew backwards and hit a big tree next to it, causing the trunk to be cracked. With a crackling sound, her body fell to the ground.

"puff!"

When she landed on the ground, she spat out another mouthful of blood and looked at Luo Xuan with great resentment. This hateful guy actually ruined her good deeds. It was damn!

"You want to kill the chosen son of the human race, why?" Luo Xuan asked, his heart was filled with anger, even more angry than Yin Dong.

The same is true for Sheng Que'er. The chosen son of the human race on the battlefield of the tribe is related to the rise and fall of the human race. How could anyone be crazy about wanting to kill him?

She wanted to argue with the female sword cultivator, but after thinking about it, she still left it alone. This kind of garbage that betrays the clan is unforgivable for whatever reason or reason!

Originally, her eyes were astonishingly bright, but were covered with partial haze.

Yin Dong was calm, looked at the female sword cultivator and said, "Those who forget their ancestors are not humans, but animals are worse than animals. You are probably lackeys from which clan of the Heavenly Tribulation Sea, right?"

"Do you know the sea of ​​heavenly catastrophe?"

The female sword cultivator blurted out, and was angry and angry: "You are not as good as a beast! We are not human races at all. From birth to growth, we are all on the territory of the gods in the sea of ​​heavenly tribes. We are gods and human races, not inferior human races!"

She is a god-human race, and she is here to get the Vermilion Bird Battle Flag under the orders of the top leaders of the god-hunting clan. What's wrong with it?

During each tribe war, the surrounding small worlds face a change, but the intensity is different. Sometimes it is just a small wave and small Lan, and sometimes it is subversive destruction, or even direct destruction!

During the last tribe war, the small world of divine beasts and the sea of ​​heavenly tribulation could not hold on, and it was on the verge of

Destruction, but in the end it has survived until now.

However, the giants of the Tianjie Sea have confirmed that during this tribal battle, the small world of divine beasts will definitely collapse first, and then affect the Tianjie Sea, becoming a straw that crushed the Tianjie Sea!

At that time, the sea of ​​heaven and catastrophe will collapse!

She came to find the ancient battlefield of Suzaku and seized the battle flag of Suzaku, in order to allow the powerful gods to use the battle flag to break through the space of the tribe battlefield of the tribe battlefield and flee into the tribe battlefield with all tribes in the tribe sea!

She doesn't recognize any number of people who forget their ancestors!

She never thought she was a human race, but a god-human race!

But why... she felt so uncomfortable at this moment!

The bloody past she had forgotten for a long time began to churn again, reminding her of the death of her relatives. They were all slaughtered like animals, leaving her alone floating alone,

In order to survive, she must force herself to forget the identity of the human race and to recognize herself as a god and human race like hypnosis!

In fact, the overseas tribes of the Heavenly Tribulation are too powerful, and there is only one of the West’s Heavenly Tribulation Halls, but they have been hidden in the world for many years. The human race is difficult to survive in the sea of ​​Heavenly Tribulation, and some radical foreign races even openly feed on the human race!

Yin Dong could keenly sense the change in the female sword cultivator's mood and felt silent.

It took him a long time before he said, "You can't get the Vermillion Bird Battle Flag, don't waste your time, I don't want to kill you either. As long as you go back to the sea of ​​heaven and catastrophe, I, Yin Dong, will go to the Peak Heaven Palace to meet everyone before the sea of ​​heaven and catastrophe is destroyed."

After being startled, the female sword cultivator sneered, "Can you find the Peaking Heaven Palace to pick up people? "

“My master is sloppy
Chapter completed!
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