Apocalyptic Dark Age

But when death really came, the big claw collapsed. He was dragged away by his hair with his hands clasped together and begging to anyone who spit on him. Tears flowed out without him even feeling it, and they would be covered with tears. The cheeks of dust are blooming.

The hard ground was like sandpaper, grinding the flesh on Big Claw's face until it was bloody. Big Claw couldn't feel it. He couldn't feel the sting, he just whined and begged.

As he was thrown behind a totem pole, the ground between Big Claw's legs wet, he saw a ferocious amputated tribal warrior charging at him with his remaining arm brandishing a fanged knife.

The tribe warrior's broken arm is a new creation, and it is a bit difficult to swing the fang knife with his left hand, and his steps are not very steady. If the fang resists, it is not certain who will be killed.

But he didn't dare to resist. The moment the fang knife was swung down, he burst into tears like a flash flood.

With a local sound, the fang knife slashed on the rope of the totem pole. With a swish, a stiff corpse fell off from the top and fell into the arms of the big claw. The woman in the arms had a black and blue face, but from that tough, mean and frightened Her face looked like it was his biological mother.

One after another, major sins came from everyone's mouths and hit Big Claw's heart. He could no longer hear, smell, or even see anymore. His whole body was pulled back to the taboo scene of that day. After he vented his anger, He watched helplessly as his mother was dragged away by the poisonous man and sent to hang on the totem pole outside.

The way she was dragged away was so similar to the look of shock, anger and despair on her mother's face?

"Don't kill me, I am no longer the leader, I am no longer the leader..."

A cry like the howl of a beast roared out of Big Claw's mouth. He danced his hands and legs like a child acting out, but no one would forgive him.

The rope was untied from his mother's neck and tied up his hair. As the rope was pulled up, the big paws were like a hung hen, standing on its toes begging for mercy.

But the rope was still rising, pulling at his scalp. The severe pain made him stretch out his hands to grab the rope. Two bone rods whizzed and hit the joints of his arms. With a crisp sound, the arms of the big claws spaghetti. It made him beat on the ground in pain, and pulled his scalp again and again, causing blood like a ditch to flow out of his forehead.

The crowd went crazy after seeing the blood.

"Kill, kill him..." All the men roared and waved their weapons.

"Kill, kill, kill..." All the women wanted to curse viciously and spit.

"Beat him to death. He killed Ada, the eldest brother, and the second brother..." The children stared at the big claws with resentment, roared sickly, and smashed the stones in their hands.

Chewing the dry and hard sand date cake, Xiao Hongsha looked at the restless crowd as if watching a play. Everything seemed to have nothing to do with her. She just looked at it with cold and pure eyes, and sometimes took a fragrant bite of the sand date cake. Squint your eyes and feel the food slide into your stomach.

Suddenly, Hongsha's eyes suddenly enlarged.

Three people in gorgeous black robes appeared on the rooftops around the square, like gods, looking down at the ants below.

The robes of these people had never been seen by Hongsha before. They had a faintly flowing color, creating a vivid and three-dimensional picture. It was the pattern of a unicorn, and Hongsha naturally could not recognize it.

The strange appearance of the stranger made Hong Sha feel in danger. She narrowed her eyes, not daring to stare any more, and carefully retreated to the small blind corner. She decided not to come out until dark, and the peak left for her. Good things, all held tightly in my arms.

Just when she retreated because of the danger, the palms that had always been white and tender suddenly stretched out from the ventilation hole and grabbed her neck.

Hongsha has never seen such a beautiful palm. The delicate skin is like jade, looming smooth. The pink nails are like flowers that bloom in spring in the wilderness, but they are more vivid. The slenderness of the fingers and the curvature of the wrist are all like The artwork is generally exquisite.

But this hand had unimaginable power, and it pulled the red sand outside. What came into view was the profile of an extremely beautiful woman.

The pink and white dew is beautiful, and the lips are fragrant and fragrant.

If Gao Feng saw it, he would definitely burst into tears. He finally saw a normal woman, but when this woman with peerless beauty turned her head, cold sweat broke out on Hong Sha's spine.

This is the kind of woman who is half angel and half devil.

There is only half of the delicate cheek, and the other half is like dead tree bark. The dark muscles are dry and adhered to the dead skin, revealing a horrifying thinness like a skeleton.

Xiao Hongsha was held in the air like a kitten by the woman's strong right hand, but could not move. The unspeakable danger made Hongsha tightly hug the small package in her arms, but the clarity and purity in her eyes did not change.

"Huh?" the woman said in surprise. She had never seen an indentured slave like Hongsha. These pure eyes made her very curious, and she couldn't help but feel nameless anger. The equally delicate and graceful jade hand on her left hand suddenly moved Bend the curve of the eagle's talons, and raise your hand like the eyes of red sand gouging out.

The woman was unhappy that Hong Sha had clear and pure eyes. She wanted to destroy, destroy all beautiful things. When her fingertips touched Hong Sha's eye mask, Hong Sha closed her eyes subconsciously, waiting for the most cruel harm.

Hongsha did not cry out and beg for mercy like Big Claw. She saw with her own eyes an indentured slave crying when being beaten, but was beaten to a pulp just because the owner of the indentured slave wanted to hear the indentured slave's wailing more. The other indentured slave was holding his head, as motionless as a dead thing. Even though his legs were broken, he did not make a sound, but he survived in the end and even grew his legs.

These taught Hongsha never to use whining and weakness to win the pity of others. Wailing and pain will only make oneself worse.

"I can't see the master anymore, I can't see it anymore..." These words flashed through Hongsha's mind, but she hugged the thing in her arms tighter. It was her most precious thing.

"Wait a minute..." A male voice as hard as rock stopped the fingers that were already clasping the eyeballs.

"No, she is a natural Jialuazhong. It's unbelievable that there is a natural Jialuazhong here who has become a slave..." The man said in an unbelievable voice, but he heard a sweet smile, but it was the woman who grabbed the red sand.

"No one can tell the bloodline of the Jialuozhong. Maybe they are all born, maybe they are born in a bunch, or none at all, but those children without bloodline may give birth to children with bloodline, scattered everywhere, so what's so strange? I hate her eyes, I want..."

"Hmph!!! You hate me too, are you going to kill me too..." The fingers that he moved away relaxed the pressure on his eyelids, and Hongsha opened his eyes again, only to see a tall and burly man with a... An intellectual and elegant man.

This man has a hairstyle different from that of the wilderness people. The hairline only reaches his ears and is slightly messy, which highlights the soft and harmonious lines of his cheeks. He also has a pair of eyes full of wisdom and gentleness, as bright as stars, which makes Hongsha's heart He jumped involuntarily, trying to avoid these eyes that could see through people's hearts.

The man is very handsome, but in Hongsha's heart, this is nothing. Handsomeness can never be eaten as an angustifolia cake.

"What on earth do you mean? Do you have a crush on her original species?" The woman turned her face again and regained her stunning and enchanting profile, but it would no longer surprise people. As long as they saw her face Once is enough.

"Don't you think she is very suitable to be your apprentice?" The man looked at the cold Hongsha carefully and suddenly said. The woman loosened her right hand and looked at Hongsha as if she had discovered a new world. It was just the messiness of the red sand that made her frown slightly.

"If you don't want it, just give it to Yue. She must like this child very much..."

"Don't even think about it. I found this, why should I give it to her? That bitch is only worthy of finding an apprentice among pigs..." The woman screamed angrily like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and then her scream was interrupted by a loud voice. Claw's screams were drowned out.

The Big Claw below was being hit by countless stones and was screaming. Maybe it was because it was too harsh. No one was willing to give the Big Claw a happy death, so a group of children only seven or eight years old were throwing stones at the Big Claw. Their lack of strength also made the big claws painful.

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