The God of Destruction

"Indeed, there are some things that Big Pig didn't tell you. It's not that he didn't intend to keep you away, but the time is not right now, so my little pig, are you okay?" Pan Chen was unwilling to tell Daner The thing about Qimen ’s power world is that I do n’t want Daner to have another thing that bothers her, and I do n’t want Daner to be scared of him every day, because, if Dany is happy, Pan Chen will be happy, Dany will be happy, Pan Chen will happy!

"I'm not good, I want you to carry me!" The playful Daner changed the subject cleverly, listening to Pan Chen's tone, she could feel Pan Chen's helplessness, and she jumped on Pan Chen's body. In fact, Daner and Pan Chen walked a lot today, and they were indeed tired.

What's even more funny is the pair of couples who watched the fish together in the tunnel. When they saw Pan Chen's such unrestrained pair, they also imitated Pan Chen and they got up. This is a pain for those buddies. Their physique is not comparable to that of Pan Chen. So strong, after a while, they all winked at Pan Chen, Pan Chen pretended not to see, man! Just tired, the man who loves face is even more tired! In order to prevent themselves from being embarrassed in front of their girlfriends, these buddies kept supporting, and insulted Pan Chen in their hearts, blaming this kid for 13.

The yellow sand is in the sky, the last light in the sky is refracted in the golden sky and earth. Faintly look into the distance. There seems to be an ancient city that has gone through thousands of years, floating in the golden world.

Sunset City, human beings depend on the human city state established by angels. It is a small city on the frontier of the human race. There are 2,000 soldiers in the city. Because they are on the edge of the desert, there has been no war in 50 years. On the wall of the tall three feet, there are traces of the knife halberd falling everywhere, the deepest one actually reaches a few feet. The dark yellow blood stains can't tell whether the barbarian or the human race splashed it. It records wars that existed few years ago, but few people knew about them, but they actually existed.

The gate is two feet tall and one and a half feet wide. Guards covered by bronze armor on each side of the station. Among them, a tall, general looking like a gatekeeper, walked back and forth at the gate of the city and scanned every adult and child in the gate of the city with eagle eyes.

At dusk, there was a crowd of people in the noisy crowd, and there was an old man with only an unknown beast's fur covering most of his body, and a hunched shoulder carrying a broken bag of unknown age A child who appeared to be less than eight years old was being examined by one of the soldiers at the door.

"Old man Xu, what good thing did you pull out of the sand pile today?" One of the short soldiers seemed to know the thin old man.

"Brother, hey, you don't know, although there are a lot of good things in the sands, but they are far away from the city. Where can my grandpa go back!" The old man looked sad. Weeping to the soldiers. [Legend, Sands was the place of war more than 10,000 years ago. Treasures from ancient times when the great power fell are buried in the sand, which is called the golden sand by the treasure hunters. However, most treasure hunters find nothing. Even buried deep here. Old man Xu and other poor people mostly took out the objects where the treasure hunters died. How can there be any treasure? 〕

"Okay, okay, hurry up!" The school gate captain, who was on the sidelines, looked at the gatekeeper and said impatiently to Old Man Xu.

The captain's rude voice caught everyone's attention, and the little child in the tattered dress raised his head slightly beside the old man. I saw the tall soldier, with a fierce eyes and a fleshy face. One scar actually covered the entire left cheek. Suddenly, the soldier bowed his head and smiled at the child. The child immediately lowered his head, his body shivered, and his face pale.

"Have you heard, Sange let you go, don't thank Sange." The little soldier looked at the captain in horror, then turned back and said in a good voice.

"Thank you, brother, we will leave immediately." The old man hurried to accompany Xie, and the callous right hand took the child and ran to the city.

The west of the city is called a slum by the residents of Sunset City.

The dilapidated houses are connected together, and the broken bricks are still on the ground at random. Lao Litou took the child on a small road specially managed by others. The path is like the Yellow River, with nine bends and eighteen bends.

Smell the air that is full of smell and shit. Lao Li's head was always tense, but he relaxed. "Grandpa, the soldier was just scary. You see a scar on his face." The dirty child looked up to the old man next to him. "Yun'er, in fact they are good people. Remember, before you have the strength, you must learn to swallow your voice." The callous big hand touched the child's face and said in love.

"Well, Grandpa, I know. I will listen to you." Yuner's naive eyes revealed an indescribable firmness. "Grandpa, I will definitely become stronger so that no one will bully you."

"Yo, isn't this old Xu? Why don't you greet me when you see me?" A middle-aged man with beans and a burly figure came across from him. A somber tone passed into the child's ears.

Wang San, the overlord in the slum, is strong and strong. Frequently scolding some elderly and children who are helpless and helpless. Those who were bullied by him called him King Mazi in the back.

auzw.com "Originally, Sanye Wang, look, little old man is old, and his eyes are not easy to make, I'm really sorry." Said Old Man Xu touched his pocket with his right hand He took out two red stones and handed them to Wang San. [Redstone, a coin commonly used in human tribes. Equivalent to two copper coins in ancient times. 〕

"Hmm, that's about the same. If you don't hurry to make way, I still have something to do with my work. I don't have time to worry about you. I won't spare you so easily next time." Wang Mazi took two red stones , Shaking in his hands. Said cruelly to Old Man Xu.

Old Man Xu hurriedly pulled Pan Chen back to the roadside. Looking at the back of Wang Mazi, who was going away, he sighed slightly.

Soon, beside a small hill full of rubble, a small broken house appeared in the sight of the grandfather and grandson. Not paying attention to the piles of unknown feces, Old Man Xu took Pan Chen's footsteps much faster.

The sky was gradually darkening, no beast oil was lit in the room, and the blurry light made people unable to see the furnishings in the room. I could only see two stone bed boards and a wooden square table, and only a small iron pan was placed on the table. Old Man Xu went to the stone bed and gently placed the broken bag on his back above the stone bed.

Panchen Xiao ran curiously beside Grandpa, watching Grandpa use his shaking hands to loosen the twine tied to the broken bag. Take out the items they found in the desert one by one, and people in the dim house can't see clearly. You can only see the appearance of items, such as kettle, flint, fluorite, hemp rope, etc. "Huh, what's this?" Grandpa took out something out of the broken bag, and turned around in his hands. "It seems to be a key, but why is there no lock?"

"Grandpa, let me see." Little Pan Chen, who had been watching grandpa playing with him, stood on tiptoe and leaned into the hand of Old Xu. Take the key in grandpa's hand by the moonlight. The key is about the length of grandpa's little finger, and the whole is made of stone. There is a small hole in the head of the key. It feels like a normal key, except it is made of stone. The key is not smooth to the touch, and time has carved a trace on it, and you know it is a long time ago.

"Grandpa, this key is carved out of stone, it seems that it has been a long time." Xiao Panchen said to her grandpa with a small face in his face, his expression was very much like an expert.

"Really? How could it be made of stone. Unfortunately, there is only one key, there is no chain, otherwise it may sell a good price, is it rare to be expensive?" Xu old man rubbed his hands with regret.

"Grandpa, since this key can't be sold, it's a pity to throw it away. Why don't you give it to me." Xiao Panchen kept turning the key up and down with both hands, and asked Grandpa happily.

"I know you are interested in these strange little things, okay, anyway, it's useless, just give you a play." Xu old man said with a curse. In fact, the old man Xu felt very guilty. Now a child as big as Yun'er, no one has some small toys.

"Grandpa, you are so good, you know you will promise Yun'er." Xiao Panchen happily wore a thin hemp rope in the hollow of the key, tightly tied it around his neck, and finally excited Hug Old Man's waist with two small arms.

At night, a little star light shone on this dilapidated house. Pan Chen lay on the big slate that it took grandpa two days before he moved from the garbage. He reached into his chest with a small hand, took the stone key in front of his eyes, looked at the bright white moonlight at the door, and looked at the traces of the years left on the key. The interest in my heart increased greatly, and I didn't get any sleepiness.

"Yun'er, why haven't you slept yet? Isn't it hungry? Grandpa will sell the things he bought tomorrow and buy you buns to eat." Suddenly a grandfather's kind voice came from his ear and was playing with the keys in Panchen At that time, Grandpa ’s words rang, and Xiao Panchen immediately tucked the key into the bra

"Well, I want to distribute half of the buns to Grandpa." Xiao Panchen put the key and replied.

"Oh, go to sleep! After a day, the child is tired!" Grandpa in the darkness came a sigh of relief.

"Not tired. With the grandfather, not tired everywhere." Pan Chen said loudly.

The breeze blew through and seemed to blow away some darkness. Looked at the traces carved on grandpa's face over the years. Pan Chen suddenly found that Grandpa seemed to be much older. "How can grandpa get old?" Pan Chen wondered. The boundless darkness invaded Pan Chen's mind. It was too late to think carefully, and Pan Chen went to sleep.

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The first ray of sunlight broke the silence of the night. The sun blows away. Breaking through the earth enveloped by the night, as if to greet the arrival of the sun. Collisions, scolding, crying of children, barking of dogs one after another, driving away the last trace of darkness in the world. ..