Tracing China: Through history, dialogue between ancient and modern

Chapter 68
"All ages are empty!"

According to the explanation of the skills rewarded by the system, one time can roughly deprive a creature of "five years" of life!
Lin Feng raised his hand, and a piece of light flew by.

The one-foot-tall "demon" in front of him just swung the Despair Demon Knife in his hand, and before he could slash it, he retreated in shock.

Everyone could clearly see that above the head of the "devil", a ball of blood burst out and rushed into the air.

"What kind of magic did you... use?"

Hei Qi's expression was shocked, he had an ominous illusion, somewhere, he seemed to have lost something?
My heart was empty, as if a part of my soul had been taken away.

Then, another piece of light flew by.

"puff……"

Hei Qi half-kneeled on the ground, spitting blood, and everyone saw an extremely strange scene.

This "demon" has become younger!

It's as if I'm more than ten years younger.

The ferocious and vicious face that had gone through many vicissitudes, unexpectedly... there was a hint of youthful immaturity.

The long hair on his head became thicker and darker, his muscles were strong, and some bloody wounds on his body disappeared.

"Hei Qi, how do you feel now that you have become a middle-aged "devil"? Do you remember the scene where tens of thousands of people were murdered?"

Standing opposite Lin Feng, he questioned each word:
"You said that when you murdered your fellow clansmen, your body was covered with the blood of the same kind. You said that your heart was cut like a knife and an axe. Do you still remember the brutal and bloody scene that day?"

"Your people of the same clan will not die with peace!"

"They are sinking in hell, their pupils are wide open, they are staring at you, and they keep whining and complaining!"

……

A sentence of murderous words brought back the darkest corner of Hei Qi's heart, the memory that he had permanently sealed away.

"puff!"

"puff!"

In an instant, Hei Qi bent over, spurting several mouthfuls of blood on his face, his face was so dark that it was like wearing a death mask.

The muscles on his face kept twitching, and his whole person seemed to be sinking into the edge of hell and the world.

Struggling on the boundary line between life and death!
Lin Feng was not in a hurry to make a move. He wanted this cruel and vicious guy to review his bloody past and let him experience adversity.

Below the mountains.

Facing a group of wild and rampant beasts, the residence of the Huaxia tribe was almost destroyed.

Half of the residential area was trampled, and the simple buildings collapsed like paper.

The screams of women, children and children came one after another.

The wilderness plain is about to evolve into a hell on earth.

In a few minutes, everyone will be trampled to death. This Huaxia tribe is facing a catastrophe of survival.

The Great God Hou Yi, although possessed of supernatural power, was hard to beat with two fists and four hands. He rushed into the herd of beasts by himself, and his eyes were red.

He was covered in blood, and his long, dancing black hair was also dyed a dazzling scarlet, covered in blood.

The meteoric iron long sword in his hand was broken.

At this time, he waved a black bow, kept desperately blocking it, and shouted:
"Clan people, cover the old, young, women and children and retreat. Even if they die, they must fight for the chance to live."

His voice was hoarse, revealing infinite despair.

How could he not despair?
over the years.

The safety of this Huaxia tribe depends on his hard work alone, and depends on his Houyi to defend it.

How much fighting power do other clansmen have?
Moreover, an ordinary person would be scared out of his wits at the first moment when faced with such a terrifying beast tide.

"Roar……"

Hou Yi roared, grabbed a bison's long horn with one hand, and swung it violently. The ton-heavy adult bison was forcibly overturned by him. Then, the black bow swiped, and the head of a wild horse flew up and flew in the air. After a tragic arc, blood splattered everywhere.

Before Hou Yi could turn around, a huge alkali sheep with red eyes almost knocked him over.

"Go away!"

Hou Yi stepped on the ground with both feet, and his whole body seemed to be nailed to the ground. Then he twisted his arms and slapped his palm hard.

The Alkaline Sheep screamed, its brain was shattered, and it fell directly into the dust.

Hou Yi is like a demon.

It's like entering the land of no one, and wherever you go, there are wild beasts dying, they are creatures that don't belong to this world.

It is really shocking for an ancient human being to be so powerful.

But he is not a god after all.

He didn't have the spell of summoning wind and rain, and he couldn't overturn the sky. His brute force really made these beasts instinctively afraid and dared not approach.

However, the residences of the Huaxia tribe are still being crushed to pieces.

The tranquility was completely broken.

There have been many clansmen, probably because of their own diseases, unable to escape in time, and died tragically under the heavy hooves of wild beasts.

"Ah..."

Hou Yi went completely mad, blood seeped from his eyes, and he was so anxious that he tried his best to stop him.

this moment.

Hou Yi completely understood what Lin Feng said.

A person's power is limited after all.

If the tribe wants to grow stronger and develop a higher civilization, it is necessary to unite the strength of all people in order to overcome difficulties.

If at this time.

There is more than one Hou Yi.

There are one hundred Houyi, one thousand Houyi, ten thousand Houyi...

What is a group of beasts?
Hou Yi looked at the bloody corpses of his clansmen everywhere, his heart was bleeding, and his liver and gallbladder were torn!
Just a few minutes.

His dark hair seemed to be pale.

Even if it is a great god who once held the sky and stood on the ground.

At this moment, he also felt deeply hopeless. The frustration of "killing beasts, but being unable to return to heaven" exhausted him physically and mentally.

"Boom!"

Earthquakes.

The terrifying roar of the beast continued to cut through the sky, echoing endlessly over the plain.

every second.

There will be tribal people who die innocently.

This group of wild beasts who lost their minds also instinctively avoided Hou Yi at this time, bypassed him, and continued to charge behind him, as if they would not stop until they completely crushed this fertile plain!

Seeing, the last shelter is about to be reduced to ashes.

All old and young women and children will die.

The unbearable weight crushed Hou Yi.

It also crushed modern people.

The viewers who watched the show all clenched their fists and felt it was hard to breathe, looking at the tragic scene in the camera.

"Fuck, labor and management can't wait to travel back immediately, and guard the tribe with Houyi."

"Damn it, a good tribe is going to be destroyed like this?"

"It's all our suffering ancestors! Who can help them?"

"Host, you can travel through the past, and you can also deprive a demon of its lifespan. You have great powers, don't just stand by and watch."

……

Countless people feel the same way, and have forgotten that this is just a variety show.

Guangtai Building.

All the leaders felt unable to breathe, and were stunned by the bloody scenes on the screen.

Whenever a tribal person dies.

Everyone's heartstrings seemed to be torn by someone, their bodies were cold, and indescribable anger surged in their hearts.

"Lin Feng, why don't you help them?" Bai Lu bit his white lip, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

Standing on the mountain, Lin Feng looked at the tragic scene on the plain below.

Tell the truth.

He can't help.

The system didn't reward him with any large-scale attack skills, so he couldn't recover.

life and death.

Whether it can survive or not depends only on this tribe.

"Hahaha, destroy it! My tribe is gone, my people are all dead, Dayi, your so-called Huaxia tribe will also be completely destroyed today, and from now on, just like me, become a lonely ghost! "

Hei Qi knelt there, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, still showing a stern smile as if he had succeeded in plotting.

"All ages are empty!"

With a wave of Lin Feng's hand, the brilliance flew over, and the one-foot-tall black energy screamed directly. His burly and terrifying body was undergoing rapid changes, his appearance was becoming immature, and his size was shrinking...

In two breaths, the one-foot-tall "demon" disappeared!
The youth "Black Qi" appeared.

At the same time, deep in his heart, he once again experienced the nightmare scene of killing his wife and children.

Lin Feng didn't look at him, and continued to stare at the plain under the mountain, muttering to himself:

"Is there no miracle?"

When the tribe was about to be wiped out, a miracle happened.

In the last remaining residential area, countless flames suddenly rose, and pieces of burning wood burned up to the sky.

Thousands of men from the tribe stood in front of the old, young, women and children, forming a solid "city wall"!
They hold "torches" in their left hands, and various primitive weapons in their right hands, such as stone axes, stone knives, wooden forks...

"Boss, here we come!"

"Our home is destroyed, but we still have our own children and wives. For them, kill!"

"We have been timid, we have been afraid, and we must fight back."

"Clan people, unite and guard our homeland together with the leader!"

……

Countless shouts sounded.

There were cries, blood and tears, and this group of people who had been scared out of their wits finally cheered up.

All the adult men were roaring, killing the frenzied beast tide.

The wives and children behind them also turned into tears, crying a lot.

Looking at the fearless warriors one after another, Hou Yi, who was about to fall in despair, was moved and shed tears...

(End of this chapter)