End Times Dust Light

  Dolma stood on the small pyramid blankly, with his hollow-looking eyes overlooking the survivors under the tower, and the imposing manner of looking down upon the world's heroes was unobstructed.

No one knows what Zhuoma was thinking at this time. The survivors had an urge to worship, which became more and more difficult to contain. I don’t know who was the first to kneel down, then the second, third, hula La's knelt down, and finally Su Liqing also knelt under the tower, leaving only Lu Ziming standing alone.

"Great King, we are willing to surrender under your feet, and under your guidance, the direction your sword points will be our goal. Let your subjects fight under your feet, and you will lead the whole Mongolia The warrior appeared..." These words were spoken in Mongolian, and he naturally didn't know what they were talking about.

  Looking at the survivors in the prayers kneeling down from the tower, Lu Ziming was in a daze. This is a kind of spiritual power, connected with the holy sword and the Wujin armor, bursting out infinite power.

  "Am I doing something wrong?" This kind of blind worship is terrible.

All right! Maybe he didn’t have any beliefs. The heavenly country never believed in any gods and couldn’t understand the psychology of these Mongols, but everything in front of him made him a little scared and regretful. This may be a demon that has been suppressed for a long time, and he was inadvertently unintentionally. Release it.

  I hope I think too much, and there are still a lot of things to do. The first thing is to leave here, leave the **** pyramid, and return to human society.

The pyramid seemed to have heard his wish. An oval white chaotic valve appeared in the void next to the small pyramid with bursts of white water ripples. I couldn’t see what was behind the door. Of course, I don’t have to think about it. It must be a pyramid. The exit.

  "Exit!" Some survivors exclaimed.

   "It's an exit, we can go out!"

   "Wait a minute!" Lu Ziming stood at the exit door and said, "Are you going to go out like this?"

   "If you don't go out, do you want us to stay here?" a survivor said dissatisfied. What a joke, these survivors have gone through a life of nine deaths here, isn't it just to get out of here alive, and now Lu Ziming prevents the survivors from leaving, this is an enemy of them.

  Lu Ziming also wanted to leave the pyramid immediately, but leaving the pyramid like this undoubtedly had just left the tiger’s mouth and entered the wolf’s den. Is it too late for Ren Yan who is waiting outside to be happy?

"Listen to me, you leave the pyramid like this, do you want to continue to see Ren Yan's face lingering after you go out? Maybe Ren Yan is waiting for you behind this door, just like you said, you are all in With Ren Yan’s poison, if you don’t obey Ren Yan's orders after going out, there is only one dead end. Do you really want to go out like this?"

  Nonsense! Who doesn't want to be a human being and a dog, is it a natural inferior breed who likes to beg for mercy and to be driven by others?

  "I know you. You are the Han who proved that Seltan killed the Wolf King. Why are you gesticulating here? Why should we listen to you?"

   "That's right! What is the intention of a Han Chinese to enter the Mongolian Holy Land?"

  "Han people?" Many survivors didn't know that Lu Ziming was a Han, and they yelled for a while, as if they had a deep hatred with Lu Ziming.

   "The road is my Anda, you can't treat him like that." At this time, Zhuo Ma walked down from the small pyramid in Wujin armor, holding the holy sword in his hand, and stood beside Lu Ziming.

"Anda!" The survivor was suddenly blinded. If Zhuoma is just an ordinary herder, don't talk about acknowledging Anda, even if he recognizes his father, there is no one to care about it. Now the survivor has a fear of Zhuoma in his heart, it should be said, It was a sense of identification with Zhuoma's Wujin armor and the holy sword in his hand. At this time Zhuoma said that Lu Ziming was his own Anda, which made the survivors wonder what to do.

  The king’s Anda, that is, Zhuoma’s brother, at least Zhuoma agreed with Lu Ziming’s identity, and questioning Lu Ziming is also questioning Wang.

  The identity of King Dolma is not exactly what he deserves, but is forced by the situation and has to be reluctantly recognized.

"Everyone, listen to me." At this time, Su Liqing had to stand on the united front with Zhuoma. Opposing Zhuoma can only make things worse. Compared with Daltai's selfishness, Lu Ziming's identity as a Han Chinese appears Irrelevant: "In times of crisis, we have to be one mind, Ren Yan is our enemy. Lu is right. At this time, when we leave here, Ren Yan from outside will inevitably act on us. Are you ready to surrender to Ren Yan's lustful prestige?"

   "Then what do you say we do, don't you go out here?"

  Obviously, the survivors did not want to entangle with Lu Ziming's identity, so that it could only make things worse.

  Su Liqing looked at Zhuo Ma and Lu Ziming, then turned and said loudly: "Ren Yan poisoned us, just to control us, are you willing to be enslaved by Ren Yan?"

   "No!" someone took the lead and shouted, and then more people echoed.

  "Let’s not enslaved, we rushed out and killed Ren Yan!"

Zhuo Ma, who lacked social experience, looked at Lu Ziming blankly, not knowing what to do for a while.

"You should lead these people to rush out and kill Ren Yan. Only by killing Ren Yan can you become the real king of the grassland!" Even if it is not for Zhuoma, Lu Ziming must also consider himself. The outside Ren Yan is always in his throat. Do not remove the unpleasantness.

   "Can we people do it?"

"Why not! These people are all capable people. As long as they are carefully deployed and surprisingly unprepared, the chances of winning are still great. You are now discussing this matter with Su Liqing, and if you can give them a wish as much as possible, gather them together. Remember. , You came up with this plan. Please listen to Su Liqing’s opinions on how to do it. It’s difficult for me to participate in this matter. It’s up to you to establish your prestige."

  These survivors have a strong xenophobic heart. Lu Ziming's participation can only make things worse. This has nothing to do with the plan, and it has something to do with their complicated and hostile attitude towards the Han people. Besides, Lu Ziming can't stay here, so naturally he won't compete with them for any power, just to win the favor of these people.

  These words can only be kept in his heart. Compared with the life and death of these people, he cares more about whether Zhuoma can become a real king and when he will leave here. He and Zhuoma share common interests.

  I don’t know why, Lu Ziming finally feels some faint anxiety in his heart, as if something will happen, this kind of crisis is not very strong, but it always exists.

  He deliberately avoided Zhuoma and Su Liqing. To be precise, he did not want to participate in this matter. This was the first time Zhuoma showed his talents and walked on the stage of history. He did not want to leave Zhuoma with a shadow of manipulation.

   "I hope I did nothing wrong this time, I hope everything I do is right!"