Let Go Of That Primordial Man

Deep in the north of the Luolei Mountain Range, there is the stone palace that has been abandoned by the witch palace.

After a thousand years, this stone hall became lively again; countless human races reappeared here, coming in and out of the stone hall, making this place full of popularity again.

The reason for this is that Master Niu set up the frontline base of the Air Force here in Shidian...

The distance between Black Rock City and the sealed land is no less than six thousand miles; even if the equipment of the air force has been replaced with shotguns, it is still beyond their capabilities.

It is not a big problem for the flying trucks operated by the bombers to fly six thousand miles in a row.

However, there are many problems such as the power reserve when returning, the supply of ammunition, and the rest of the operators, so that Master Niu must build such a frontline base.

After some thought, Master Niu finally thought of Shidian, which was almost a perfect choice.

The open space around the stone hall is quite flat and wide enough; more importantly, the protection of the stone hall's witch array will not have any effect on the human race.

In this way, even the rooms for Air Force personnel to rest do not need to be rebuilt.

So, after Master Niu led a group of bomber girls to fly, it was after letting them find a place.

When Master Niu went to the sealed place alone to inquire about information, the bombers flew back from the Stone Palace and Black Rock City.

In a few days, they transported many supplies, ammunition, and personnel to Shidian one by one, allowing the Air Force's frontline base to operate successfully.

Of course, being able to do this is entirely due to the weak chicken.

It was also Ruoji who contacted King Dapeng in time, and the two sides reached a temporary agreement: when fighting against foreign monsters together, intelligent flying creatures will not launch any attacks on the flying convoy.

As for the flying creatures that have not produced intelligence, they are all weak beasts, and the guards of the flying convoy can easily deal with them...

The seventh day of the establishment of the Air Force Frontline Base was also the tenth day when the foreign monsters appeared.

From two o'clock in the afternoon of this day, everyone in the air force frontline base began to get busy.

The bombers were doing the final maintenance and inspection of the flying truck before the flight; the fighting girls wiped the already bright bone-cutting kitchen knives to make them shine even more.

The bombardiers put the modified gasoline barrels and gas tanks into the carriage as much as possible; by the way, there were also their longbows and a large number of arrows.

Even all the hired big birds were fed a full meal with the source of energy.

Finally, when the time reached 8:08 in the evening, after everyone had finished their meal, Master Niu suddenly roared: Let's go.

Then, Master Niu took the lead and flew towards the sealed place with the help of a little bit of starlight to lead the way.

Afterwards, the weak chicken took off with the hired bird and flew forward with Master Niu; finally, hundreds of flying trucks, loaded with ammunition and thousands of fighting girls, began to take off into the sky .

After flying hundreds of miles in the night, the long-lost King Roc began to join the queue with thousands of flying creatures.

Calculated according to their advancing speed, they can reach the sealed land before dawn...

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In the sealed place, in the army camp of the Shura clan.

Even if it was before dawn, the most difficult time for human beings; in the noisy military camp, the Shuras did not feel sleepy at all.

The two Shura kings, Zhiyan and Zhuosheng, are currently sitting at the center of the army.

In front of their eyes were tens of thousands of Shura warriors, under the reflection of the blazing bonfire, fighting for thousands of pieces of warm animal skins that had just arrived.

The Shura fighters who fought each other in the battle had no intention of holding back at all.

Apart from the huge battle group, more Shura fighters watched the battle, cheering and cheering for a certain fighter who performed outstandingly in the battle.

It was a real fight, except that no weapons were used.

Splattering of blood seemed to the Shura warriors, but it was actually a very common thing; even breaking an arm or a leg was not a rare event.

Ordinary Shura warriors behaved like this, and the two Shura kings were even more calm about it.

Even if the soldiers under them had already caused three-figure casualties just for a little animal skin to keep warm, the two Shura kings had no intention of stopping them at all.

Because such things are too common for the Shura clan.

The resources in the underground world are limited, and they have long been used to fighting each other for all the resources.

The strong can have everything they want, while the weak will find it extremely difficult to survive. This is something the Shura clan has been used to since they were born...

In the mouths of the two Shura kings, they were eating the fat barbecued beast meat from the ground world; what they were drinking was extremely cloudy wine.

Surrounding them, there is a group of unparalleled female Shura warriors, who are serving them with incomparable graciousness.

Even a little farther away, there was a large group of female Shuras with strong bodies, only wearing thin animal skins, dancing a very seductive dance.

The men of the Shura clan have blue faces and long fangs, and they are extremely ugly; while the women of the Shura clan have unspeakably delicate faces and extremely hot bodies.

This is the most prominent characteristic of the Shura clan in appearance...

For such a beautiful life, even the two Lord Shura Kings are very satisfied with it.

King Shura, Zhi Yan, poured several catties of stale wine from the bone cup in his hand into his mouth in one breath, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Obviously, even he, the noble Shura King, rarely had the chance to drink so happily in the underground world.

After a while, Zhi Yan said: It feels so good to drink like this and eat a lot of meat. The world on the surface is so beautiful; it is said that the wine brewed by the surface humans is hundreds of times better than this.

After we occupy the entire surface world, I will definitely capture a large number of slaves who can make wine; when the time comes, we will build a mountain of barbecue and a large pool full of fine wine, and have a good time eating and drinking.

The other Shura King, Zhuosheng, did not speak immediately, but carefully played with the bone cup in his hand.

The bone cup in his hand was made from the skull of a powerful Shura warrior; it is also the tradition of the Shura clan to make a bone cup with the skull of a powerful opponent.

They believe that drinking from such a bone cup can gradually gain part of the opponent's strength.

After a long time, Zhuo Sheng finally said: Sura Wang Jingwen has done very well in the underground world, it is because of his full support; in three to five days, all soldiers will have enough animal skins to keep warm.

At that time, the warriors of our three families will sweep away all the way. In a few years' time, this rich land will once again belong to our Asura clan.

Having said this, Zhuo Sheng could no longer hold back the heat in his heart, and drank the cloudy wine in his cup in one gulp.

Seeing this, the female Shura who was acting as a maid beside her quickly picked up a huge clay pot and filled King Shura's scorching bone cup.

There was still not much dirty wine in the huge clay pot, only a thin layer of bottom was left; and looking at the little dirty wine left in the pot, female Shura's eyes were full of longing.

Just inadvertently, when this female Shura saw the black shadow flying over in the extreme distance of the sky, the big clay pot in her hand fell heavily to the ground.