Shepherding Humanity

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The black boulders were all cracked.

A knife.

Another knife.

It has been more than thirty years since Ah Chou practiced. Now, day after day, year after year, he is wielding his sword every day except eating and sleeping.

His knife still looks quaint, straight and straight, without any fancy, simple to see through.

"He has no distractions, and wielding a knife can make him happy, which is the only meaning of his life."

This is what everyone thinks of him.

This person is said to be a human being sent by the first ancestor, Irfan. It seems that he has a certain form of combat and has the same great potential as the first ancestor of Irfan.

At the beginning, Arthur was also very concerned. After all, he was innately powerful like a high elf. The first time he saw him, he had a fourth-order cultivation practice. At that time, Arthur saw that this teenager liked to wield the ugly axe all day. , And gave him a sharp long knife.

So Ahou was very casual, he began to drop his axe, and began to wave his sword.

It was only later discovered that Ah Chou did not seem to have a fighting form, only such an ugly human body, and for thirty years, every time, his cultivation behavior would fall out of thin air and have remained at the fifth-order level.

Gradually, Arthur was disappointed in him, regardless.

This is a human with a low IQ, even like a fool. You usually talk to him, he just listens quietly, waving while listening, and there is no response.

"This is the inability of our humanity! Not only will it be plagued by disease, but also some deformities." Some people are looking forward to the perfect form of the elves.

Even for countless years, some people have gradually developed a habit. There are whispers that can’t communicate with people, whispers and secretly whispering and swaying swords. A confession, thoughts, prayers, confession, thoughts, prayer. Nor will they tell anyone the secret.

Stupid Ah Chou, he is a very qualified listener.

Gradually, after thirty years, he got a name "Listening to the ugly".

Many people will develop a habit of praying and telling that even some thieves and thugs will come to Ah Chou because no one is showing off, telling their proud record, and then continue to steal.

Every day, A Chou waved his sword in the same place on the mountain, forming a scenic line.

He can hear many dirty evils, pure love affairs of young girls, the confession of the old people, the troubles of the strong man's cultivation, and the sufferings of the poor....

Ah Chou listened to so many trivial lives of red dust, the good and evil of human nature, but he didn't seem to hear the general, the knife was still stable, not affected by Fan Chen, and the knife repeatedly fell on the blade accurately.

Waving the sword seemed to be the entire life of Ah Chou.

clang!

clang!

clang!

In front of a huge cliff, A Chou still waved his sword.

At this time, the end of mankind came and stood behind him. There were many people praying, even more than all of the past thirty years. The old man, the woman, the child, the strong man, all prayed prayerfully before he died.

This is the psychological comfort they have developed for more than thirty years, and it still continues today.

Before, they all came alone, secretly telling their thoughts when no one was around, but in front of death, they no longer have to hide secrets, don’t care about other people’s eyes, everyone is whispering, the object of the talk There is only one: the ugly listening.

Dang Dang Dang!

A Chou waved his axe, still not aware of anything, he still waved his sword in the fine sound of countless people.

The first day after the declaration of war passed.

Countless people are praying. They tell about the experience of this day. Some thugs are mad and burned and looted everywhere, but they are stopped by human warriors. This is the darkest day of disaster.

The next day passed.

On this day, the safety of the people was guaranteed, people walked from riots to stability, and began their last prayers in their lives. In front of Ah Chou, people gradually began to talk to each other, communicate, discuss, and sobbed in tears.

Even thieves, thieves, and robbers confessed to the crowd and wept.

And they found a terrifying thing astonishingly: there seems to be more than one ugly.

"What, there is also an ugly man on the hill of your tribe? Waving his sword constantly!?"

"Aghou didn't escape from the Montu Mountains in the distance with us refugees, but was always here?"

"On our side, there is also an ugly ugly knife, and we all call him foolish ugly ugly! We also tell him things!"

"Our ugly dumb guy who called him dull! It's almost the same!"

"The tribe on your side, the tribe on our side... add up, there are four ugliness?"

.....

clang!

Dang Dang!

A Chou is still waving his sword.

But the praying people fell into the weird.

Before, the human tribes were quite primitive, and they were hiding in the jungle. They evaded the elves’ chase, and they almost didn’t communicate with each other. Even the strong men like Arthur didn’t have time to communicate with all the tribes. Only a small number of refugees died in a group, and people exchanged information to discover this terrifying fact.

"Ah, are you really foolish?"

"Is he..."

The third day has arrived.

Mankind is still praying, but all people are not indifferent, because today is the last war, the human race Arthur challenges the elf emperor Umiya, and decides the final human destiny.

At this moment.

The sky was oscillating, and the sky of leaves was brushing.

There was a faint gleam of light in the clouds, and a sacred white light sprinkled down the valley like a beam of sharp arrows. Eleven great ancient beings focused their eyes on this earthly land.

"The war is coming to an end..."

"Our hands are contaminated with blood donation, but we will confess with the rest of our lives..."

Bilomont was flying with countless horned eagles, huge Chimera beasts, like a shadow of huge wings wandering between the white clouds, countless elves whispered, they did not dare to approach the battlefield, and the coercion of Umiya the Great no one dared to approach .

In the mountains not far away, countless people and inhabitants of every town and village tribe are standing densely in the height, overlooking the battlefield in the valley in the distance,

"When our ancestors stole the forbidden fruit....When we were born in Fanchen....When we were deprived of divinity....Immersed in suffering..."

If there is a rumbling, rumors of human tribes looming, spreading around the valley, the notes oscillated and merged into the sharp ears of the elves in the heights.

Almost the entire valley, at the same time, a simultaneous mournful elegy sounded.

"We have no choice." Arthur, a human swordsman wearing a huge black armor, inserted a huge sword into the ground with both hands, and looked at the Emperor Umiya in front of him, showing a free smile.

"Our brothers, fight together."

A demon is tall, covered in flames, and has two twisted spiral horns above his head. The demon Ruhr is also standing on the spot, "Yumiya, may not be able to win our brothers."

"Is this your last strength?"

The Emperor Umiya looked calm, with bare jade legs and flame spells covering his legs.

boom!

A kick in the air spilled large swaths of sweat, which turned into ripples like breathing, as if a huge invisible coercion net covered the valley and pressed it hard in all directions.

Even the eagle knights in the sky and the humans not far from the top of the mountain felt invaded by a tremendous pressure, could not open their eyes, their breath was contained, and they bent down painfully.

Wow! !

Countless grays tumbling and surging, forming a red mushroom cloud as thin as a nuclear explosion in mid-air. The mushroom cloud slowly stirred and converged, converging into a face, and turned into a towering giant statue of a black elf girl.

The huge and vast statue stands on the ground with a smile, and the hands are surrounded by the poisonous wheel. The whole body is red, clear and exquisite. It is like the only true **** in heaven and earth, like the miracle of the ancient existence like the Statue of Liberty, standing on the valley.

The spirits of all the creatures in the whole valley were shocked, and there was a huge tingling sensation, and the overwhelming violent air pressure could not breathe.

"The power of the dragon is far more than the dragon's power, and the pressure is condensed.....Song of Shadow." Arthur looked at the figure of the invincible elf emperor, the legendary supreme existence, the **** of elves, looking bitter.

Who thought they had the qualifications for World War I, who knew that they had already been left behind.

Just the coercion of this terrifying coagulation and the huge form of breathing condensate prevented them from opening their eyes, and any remaining hands left behind were useless.

"I'm not tyrannical. The killing is just to bring us peace and let you die without pain, including all human beings."

Umea's gaze swept, and the cold gaze projected, waving.

Boom!

Umiya's figure shone like a ghost.

Arthur and Ruhr's bodies seemed to be smashed by the invisible giant force, and quickly flew out on the ground. A large piece of blood penetrated from their bodies and was deeply hit in a moment.

"No!!" A blue light flew from a distance and fell on the two.

Gilna knelt down and hugged her two children and stopped in front of them.

"Gilna..." Umiya's complexion flashed a bit, and her face gradually calmed down. This was a dispute of positions. She knew that she must bear the reputation of iron and blood, ruthless and ruthless, in order to completely regain the peace for the elves. .

Bang!

The huge wind pressure flashed again, and the overwhelming violent attack struck the three people.

The next second, the sky blew out in a circle, the blood rippled into flames, and a huge demon landed on the ground. Irfan came after all. He could truly become a demon, selfish, but finally let go Not less than Gilna.

"Go!" he growled, his eyes red.

Now Umiya is incredible. If it weren’t for the seventh-tier road, she stepped into the seventh-tier. Even so, she was about to figure out the next path.

"You finally appeared." Umiya said calmly.

"Go away!!"

Irfan roared again!

Click...

The next second, his entire demon body flew out.

At this moment, the earth held its breath completely, and the horned archer in the sky was silent. When he saw this destructive war, he knew that he was going to enter the final curtain.

On the top of the mountain, the tribal folk songs of people lamenting came to an abrupt end.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

Somewhere in the mountain village, there are still people who continue to surround Ahou.

Although they did not know the situation of the war, they were still in their final prayers, with wailing, confession and various voices coming and going.

A Chou opened his eyes slowly, as if he sensed something, and suddenly looked around, the complex opening said, "You said, is there a **** or someone in this world first?"

A ugly even spoke!

Countless people were shaking, looking at him.

Is there a **** first, or someone first?

The answer is unquestionable.

There is God first, and then there are people. After all, people steal God's forbidden fruit and lose their divinity~www.wuxiaspot.com~

"But I have listened to you for a long time.... Kindness, love and hate, killing, stealing, complacentness, it seems to me that there are people in this world who have gods." "Humans are more complete than gods. The divinity is only the human side. It seems that the elf family separates their goodness and becomes an independent group. Because the elves are kind, gentle, and brave, they can protect them without worrying about betrayal. Until that unique existence emerged, the forbidden fruit was stolen..."

they?

Who does it mean?

The humans around were shaking.

Stupid ugly...

Silent ugly...

He never speaks, he just keeps cutting the boulder silently.

But at this moment, as if a wise man, Shi Potian was shocked!

A Chou raised his head and looked at the sky swaying leaves sky, mottled sunlight shining on the ground, the sound with great penetrating power, as if a beam of light penetrated the sky dome, "Divine nature, animal nature, all human nature."

As soon as this word came out, it was like a huge earthquake.

The leaves of the entire sky dome trembled.

"It turns out to be true, I understand..."

A faint voice sounded, and A Chou silently inserted several choppers like red pawns on his back, and disappeared in vain.

"It's time to end..." Umiya suddenly sweated, feeling a transparent figure stepping silently, with a bitter chill.

Suddenly she turned her head and felt the power, seeing a figure hidden in the air, as if across a translucent air barrier.

"Blasting."

A quaint machete fell quickly, and a huge earth gully was cut.

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