Walking on the wild land, he met many partners. Although he is indeed a human, he has been attracted and moisturized by the energy of the cyan mirror for a long time. His physique has far exceeded the limit of human beings, even if it is a weaker alien. It’s not too much. The most important thing is that his mirror will remind him of the danger, remind him of what kind of creatures are friendly and sincere to him, because of this, he not only met a group of foreign partners, but also survived in the wild continent. . 【For more wonderful novels, please visit】

But... he didn't find any energy circulation system suitable for human cultivation, yes, none of them!

Since leaving the village of the elves, he has been living in the wild for a hundred years. Because of the cyan mirror, he has always maintained the youngest appearance and body. In fact, according to some legends of the innate spirit treasures he knows, its holder He can even live forever, as long as he is not vigorously destroyed, then he can even live forever, but this is not his pursuit...

In this hundred years, he has seen too much blood, the misery of the human tribe, the misery of the human race, that full of blood even suppressed him even to breathe, that is the blood that only real warriors can face directly. , And in the past hundred years... he has transformed too much...

He knows killing, he knows war, he knows sacrifice, he... he knows choice...

A passionate desire to save mankind, this simply doesn’t work. Mankind has no background and delusion to lead a group of mankind to fight the prehistoric famine. Not only will it harm these human beings, but it may also die with him. The sky is no longer afraid of death, but He is afraid that after he dies, he will lose the greatest possible opportunity for the rise of mankind. He can't afford to bet, he doesn't dare to bet...

"It can't go on like this..."

Tian Chensheng said to his friends: "We have traveled through the wild for nearly a hundred years, and what we have obtained are just a few words about the practice of **, and those complete ** are collected in large villages and cities of various ethnic groups. We can't go, but the village is okay. If it is a village of a race like a goblin, we only need to have enough cannon fodder, then... we can seize their sex."

One of the alien partners asked curiously: "But there must be enough cannon fodder, do we have enough cannon fodder?"

"Yes..." Tian lowered his head, no one could see his expression, he murmured: "Yes, there are enough cannon fodder, as long as...I can choose..."

Humans...in the prehistoric, there are as many as feathers, the most vulnerable, the most helpless, the weakest, but the most numerous lives...Humans...

Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million...

Bloody, red eyes, red tears...

**Obtained, no, redesigned, death continued, **received... When Chu Hao's blood and tears were about to dry, he got the ** that he could actually cultivate, it was a kind of arcane energy practice. The **, cultivation converts energy into spiritual power, and then uses spiritual power to enhance physical fitness and the ** used in combat. It is a very weak eye demon **, but it is the only ** that can be practiced by the sky. (Starting)

With the **, with the help of the function of the cyan mirror, he began to analyze the use of the **'s maximum combat power and the best shortcuts to become stronger, and then God slowly began to become stronger...

During this period, in order to make himself remember his original intention, in order to make himself remember the human beings who sacrificed for the capture of **, and for his decisiveness, who had already put his life aside, he changed his name to Hao, a race that only had his own. Human beings, a new name combining the name of a village with his own name, Tian is dead, only Hao is alive, and the innate spirit treasure that was born with him is also named Haotian Mirror.

Be stronger, make choices, more cannon fodder, more sex, stronger, more choices, more cannon fodder, more sex...

I don’t know, Hao is already a thousand years old, and he has also reached the point of invincibility under the saints, and even in the predicament, there are already his legends, the only one who has not achieved the holy throne but has innate spiritual treasures...human!

In order to persecute him, in order to find him, in order to kill him, in order to seize the innate spirit treasure, the entire prehistoric land once again launched a large-scale eradication and massacre of mankind, just like those years before, and Hao was trapped in rescue When he was a human in a foreign city, he realized how fragile a human being without a city...

"I want to build a city here, our own city, a human city..."

The construction of the human city has begun. Since the construction began, the war has not stopped for a moment. Even if the human city is built in the poor mountains and wilderness, even if there is not even a better spiritual vein near the human city, even if the human city is still only Symbols on paper, even so...Aliens will never allow human beings regarded as food and slaves to own a city of their own. The war has never ceased, but sacrifice, unity, struggle, hard work, countless evocative stories , Has also been staged here...

"The Black Centipede... led a troop and stopped in front of Lintong Pass. They wanted you to immediately stop building the human city, and bound and landed, otherwise they would kill all the humans they captured...300 million Seventy million……"

Hao lowered his head, while correcting various documents, and whispered: "Well, I know... Order the guards not to play, guard against the dead, turn on and off the runes, the black centipede has no saints, so I won't play. ...... The above orders are delivered immediately."

"Hao, that's...that's 370 million humans, that's..."

Hao raised his head, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if those human beings were just numbers. He looked at the big man in front of him and said: "My order has been said...execute it."

The big man opened his mouth, until an old man beside him gave him a hand, and then he left here angrily...

"...Hao, this time it's the Mud Race..."

"Strictly guard against death, above..."

"Hao, this time it's the goblin clan..."

"……above."

I, I, I...

I have to choose!

Is the survival and future of the human race important, or is the instant gratitude and enmity important...they, the saints are all looking at me, waiting for me, when I erupt with the maximum power of the Clear Sky Mirror, they will I'll grab it, so I, so I...

Forgive me, I am not for myself, nor will I express my guilt for the sacrificed you with justice, I just want to tell you... and wait for me in the dead world, when I finish all this, I will come to apologize, that I'm afraid that all evil is possessed, even if I will never exceed my life, I will kneel to you, so...wait for me!

Hao understands the limit of his strength. The Haotian Mirror is very strong. As an innate spirit treasure, it should also be the strongest in the batch, and as a mirror, its greatest attribute is "brightness", which not only can be seen clearly There are many secrets and a limited future can be seen. He must stay silent by all means until he ascends the holy throne. Then, he can lead mankind into the prehistoric races, and then he can become the ancestor of mankind. Change the human life factor, so he must choose...

And all this, until the two men came with their partners...

"Snapped!"

A sturdy and honest young man slapped Hao's face with a heavy punch. The anger, sadness, and excitement were not like human beings who have experienced countless blood and suffering. On the contrary, they were like a man who was excited for righteous indignation. In general, the nobles’ children, this man is called ancient...

Hao silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then continued to lower his head to change the file ~lightnovelpub.net~ and the humans around were already stunned. No one, no human dared to treat Hao like this. It was Hao who told them to die, and he definitely didn't dare not be able to do so...

Gu cried out mournfully: "Please! Hao! Jun said you can defeat that alien coalition army, they are not a prehistoric alien army, they are just an ordinary alien coalition army, please...Before to save you, Li Er, Lao Tzu, went to steal that rune. Those coalition forces used Lao Tzu as an excuse to kill him, to kill him! Please, save Lao Tzu, save him, he, already If a person goes west out of Hanguguan, he will die!"

"Didn't you say that we are the hope for the future of mankind? Didn't you say that we are all very rare individuals who can absorb energy in humans? Then you... why abandon us!"

"Or... You have never been just for your glory and wealth? You have always been for your life and future? You have never..."

"Are you just using us as cannon fodder!?"

"Snapped!"

The pen in Hao's hand folds softly, and he leaned down, his face that everyone can't see...Blood and tears are already flowing...