Further along the beehive where the barren rock is located, this is where the real Ancestral Court high-level wastelanders live.

Each of the bee hives was at least ten times the size of the periphery, and there were a large number of desolate female slaves serving and entertaining them, but at this time, there was not a single high-ranking desolate in these hives, because all of them were gathered in the center of the entire hive.

The residence of the Great Chief of the Desolate People.

In the center of the entire ancestral hive is a large circular building, divided into two parts, the inner is the living place of the great chief Huangxie, and the outer layer is a wide hall.

On both sides of the entire hall, a large number of sunshine shells are hung, shining in the hall as if it were day, and on chairs composed of animal bones sit seven or eight extremely burly high-level wastelanders, and the giant totem on the face even has an uneliminated scarlet, like a wild beast-like aura gathered in one place, swept outward, so that a wasteland woman serving on the side turned pale, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Let's all go down!"

At the top of the main hall, there was a rough and harsh voice of Huang Xie, the great chief of the desolate people, and finally he waved his hand, and the desolate girls below were relieved and hurriedly retreated.

The big chief, whose long beard was braided and hung down, bare his upper body, revealing extremely explosive muscles, was not good-looking at this time, and even had a hint of anger, it is worth mentioning that he sat down with the hideous skull of an adult jungle tyrannosaurus, which was his trophy and his honor, and then he opened his mouth again, and his voice resounded throughout the hall:

"You should have just felt the sudden riot and heat of the giant blood in your body, and at the same time, the Earth God Mole Rat also appeared abnormal, do you know why?"

After the sound fell, an older high-ranking desolate below thought for a while and responded:

"Maybe it has something to do with the Southern Barbarian Forbidden Land, but the Great Chief, you personally brought that Great Master to the Valley of the Giants in the Forbidden Land. ”

"Great Teacher, Great Teacher!"

The high-ranking desolate people below mentioned the three words of the Great Master, which made Desolate Xie's face even more gloomy, and he repeated softly through gritted teeth, he still remembered the humiliation he suffered at that time, and then raised his head and stared down, and continued to speak:

"We'll see what this great master did, and now we have only one enemy, and that is the Terrans who have entered the jungle and don't know whether they live or die, and we are now about to tear them apart, and then break through the borders of hell and rob the legendary and incomparably rich Terran Leizhou. ”

When the words fell, the eyes of all the high-ranking ancestral court desolate people below were full of fierce light, and they grinned, and then they beat their chests with both hands, and let out a howl similar to that of a beast, and then the entire hall sounded again with the inquiring voice of the desolate people's great chief:

"Tell me what the situation is on the front line now, and how many Terrans have my sons and daughters killed?"

As soon as these words came out, the howling voice of the high-ranking desolate man stopped abruptly, and the old high-level Ancestral Court desolate man showed a look of hesitation, and then cautiously stepped forward and responded:

"Great Chief, the major tribes in the entire jungle have obeyed the orders of the ancestral court and sent a large number of warriors to the Rock Bear tribe in the Dongwang stronghold to encircle and suppress the human race, but we are in the underground, and the news is very secret, so the specific battle situation is unknown. ”

The Ancestral Court of the Desolate People stands on the earth god mole that roams the entire Southern Barbarian Territory, and its whereabouts are ethereal, and in addition to being protected from the invasion of large barbarian beasts, it also has a shortcoming that is difficult to ignore, that is, the news is extremely closed, so including the Great Chief, is completely confused about the battle situation ahead.

"Then send more people to investigate, and at the same time inform me that all the tribes and tribes along the nearby road will gather the warriors for me and rush to the border, and this chief will directly break the border of hell without stopping while defeating the human race. ”

The Great Chief of the Desolate People grabbed a beast leg beside him, didn't chew it, swallowed it directly, and then stood up and continued to speak to the people below:

"To change the direction of the Earth God Mole, let's go to the outer tribute storage place first, otherwise the food reserves of those tribes outside will not be able to fill the stomachs of our warriors. ”

As soon as his words fell, a high-ranking desolate at the bottom of the table directly stood up and responded:

"Great Chief, turning to the land of tribute in our current position requires turning the earth god at a great angle, so we need an extremely large amount of blood food. ”

The Great Chief, who was just about to turn around and enter the inner hall, suddenly stopped, turned his head suddenly, and the tyrannical color in his eyes rose, and said coldly:

"Those old, weak, sick and disabled people outside the hive are all blood food, and I will teach you this. ”

"Great Chief, this, this is not enough, in order to attract the attention of the earth gods, you also need a blood-rich wastelander. ”

After the words fell, the corners of his mouth on the ugly face of the absurd were pulled, and he continued to walk towards the inner hall, only the still harsh voice came out faintly:

"Then take the waste of the barren rock with me, he is my heir, the blood is definitely not low, if you make a mistake, don't waste food if you are half dead. ”

After a stick of incense, at the ancestral hive on the chest of the earth god mole, a group of hundreds of desolate warriors jumped out, led by an exceptionally large high-level desolate warrior, and in the hands of these desolate warriors, they all carried a large number of desolate people tied together with branches, some of them let out extremely miserable howls from their mouths, and more of them were numb or relieved by resigned to their fate.

After these desolate warriors landed on the ground, they simply identified the direction, directly pushed off the rocks above, drilled upward, came to the ground, and continued to gallop forward, and after half an hour, this group of ancestral desolate warriors stopped in a dense forest.

"Do it!"

With an order from the high-ranking Ancestral Court Desolate People who only held the barren rock in their hands, the warriors behind him dug a big pit in front of them with great skill, and then they all unscrewed off the heads of those desolate people in their hands with great brutality, allowing the blood to spray forward, and then gradually formed an extremely terrifying and pungent pool of blood, which was full of corpses.

In the end, all the wastelanders were thrown into the pool of blood, leaving only the barren rock with blood on their heads, mouths, and a large hole in their chests.

The high-ranking desolate man standing by the pond lifted the barren rock in his hand, raised his left hand to grab the latter's head, looked at the dying barren rock's eyes in front of him, saw the unyielding will in the latter's eyes, his face was full of contempt, and he said softly:

"My son told me that he had a crush on your hive, so you don't need to live. ”

After finishing speaking, his left hand twisted downward, and then threw it forward, and the body of the barren rock flew into the pool of blood, splashing a large amount of blood.

Then, after only half an hour, the ground began to tremble violently, and then a huge mouse-like mouth stretched out from under the ground, engulfing the entire pool of blood, and after chewing and swallowing it in place, the earth god mole continued to burrow into the ground, moving forward.

The direction of the mole has changed.

In the Nanban Jungle, the good and the bad are too luxurious, and only survival is the most important and the most difficult thing.

Even if you try your best to live, you never know when death will come.

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