My Twenty-four Heavens

At the beginning of the world

In the forest exuding a strong smell of corruption, a muscular middle-aged man with a wasp arm and wasp waist, with a bow and arrow on his back and a bronze sword in his hand, carefully opened the way ahead.

That was an era that belonged to the human race, and the emperor Xia Qi suppressed an era.

The precious bronze swords in our tribe can be seen everywhere in the era of His Majesty the Emperor.

The deep voice sounded from the mouth of the middle-aged man, causing other hunters around him to involuntarily show fascinated expressions on their faces.

In the oral stories of the tribe, that era is a vast epic belonging to the human race, and it is the most glorious moment of human civilization.

Merchants, nobles, slaves, bronzes, the Colosseum...

In the majestic city, Xia Qi, who was like a lion, sat on the throne with his eyes deep and boundless, holding the Xuanyuan sword, and suppressed an era with the power comparable to the God of War.

It was an era in which the human race was the well-deserved protagonist of the world!

The era of the human race has fallen, and we are destined to re-enter the path of civilization just like our ancestors did.

But before that, we have to survive.

The middle-aged man's voice was a little helpless, even a little dazed.

As the successor of the tribe, the middle-aged man is undoubtedly the bravest and wisest person in the tribe.

But today, when civilization has retreated for hundreds of years, the personal power of the human race is too small.

Are you sure there are the strange creatures you mentioned here?

Si Gun looked at the big men wearing animal skins around him, and said in a low voice.

We can guarantee with our lives that there is a strange creature in this swamp.

One of the big men looked at the swamp full of corruption and flatulence in shock, and there was undisguised fear in his voice:

At that time, a few of us chased the injured buck and ran into the swamp.

Then...then we saw with our own eyes a monster covered in short tentacles emerging from the swamp.

That monster is extremely disgusting and weird, it looks like a blood-red eye, covered with bloodshot eyes.

Just by looking at it, we don't know anything.

If the monster hadn't dived back into the swamp after eating the stag, we probably would have walked over to feed it like the stag.

The description of the strong man in animal skin made the brave hunters in the tribe feel a little panicked.

That kind of weird and bizarre picture is undoubtedly full of horror for them who are ignorant and backward.

As the smartest person in the tribe, although Si Gun was also a little apprehensive, there was an imperceptible fire in the depths of his eyes.

In that glorious era belonging to the human race, the human emperor Xia Qi obtained the power of the God of War bestowed by the God of Creation, and since then he has suppressed an era with his own strength.

This is a legend known to most human races.

But as the leader of the tribe, Si Gun knew more than ordinary people.

He knew that the great power of His Majesty the Emperor originated from the blood of the God of War bestowed by the God of Creation.

Inject the blood of the god of war into the body, if you can't survive it, you will die, and if you survive it, you will have the power comparable to the gods, and you will become the god of war of the human race.

Strange and bizarre monster...

Si Gun murmured to himself in a low voice, and subconsciously clenched his fists:

If such a monster really exists, it should be a creature weaker than humans.

Short and feeble tentacles, huge and fragile eyes, and a body without scale protection... Such a weak creature can possess that incredible power, easily making other life forms its prey.

Si Gun, whose eyes were a little fiery, had a terrible thought in his heart.

He wants to hunt this monster,

Capture the power of monsters!

He wants to imitate the former emperor Xia Qi, so that the human race can once again have the power to dominate the world.

At this moment, Si Gun suddenly heard a faint voice.

That kind of sound is like the sound of blowing bubbles into the water.

Looking in the direction of the source of the sound, I saw that in the swamp emitting an unpleasant smell, bubbles were constantly emerging from the depths of the swamp.

Then, a creature covered in mud emerged from the swamp.

A strip of short tentacles squirmed continuously on its body, causing the smelly mud covering its body to slide down quickly.

Then the weird ball-like creature suddenly opened its eyes.

It was a blood-red one-eyed, densely covered with thick bloodshot eyes.

The moment the tentacle monster opened its eyes, invisible spiritual power spread towards the distant human race.

As for the human race, the moment they met the bloody one-eyed, they couldn't help but become in a trance.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, Si Gun's dazed eyes instantly became clear under the stimulation of the severe pain.

Looking at the monster in the distance, Si Gun raised the bronze sword in his hand high.

The thick dark clouds split slightly at this moment, and a ray of pure white light fell from the sky.

The light fell on Si Gun's muscular body, making him look like the god of war of the human race:

Overcome your fear!

It's not close enough to us to have such a dire impact on us.

Kill it with a bow and arrow while backing away!

I want to take its body back to the tribe!

Under the order of the patriarch Si Gun, the most elite warriors in the tribe began to bend their bows and set arrows.

The primitive wooden bow shot arrows one after another, and shot towards the tentacle monster wriggling slowly on the swamp.

But the Horde's wooden bow is too crude!

At this distance, the mental power of the tentacle monster cannot completely affect humans, and human arrows cannot really hurt the tentacle monster.

It seems that the human attack angered the tentacle monster. The short tentacle heads of the tentacle monster opened small cherry mouths full of sharp fangs.

The little mouths opened together, making a sharp neighing sound, like a baby crying, but it was sharp and hoarse.

Under the call of this piercing voice, a large number of tentacle monsters emerged from the mud in the swamp.

Although these tentacle monsters move slowly, there are too many of them.

Once surrounded by them, the human race has no resistance at all.

Glancing at the clansmen whose faces were full of fear, Si Gun gritted his teeth:

Kill me!

Even if you pay the price of your life, you must take the monster's body back!

With a ferocious expression on his face, Si Gun snatched a longbow made of thick vines from a clansman.

Exhausting all the strength in his body, Si Gun was able to draw the longbow prepared for hunting monsters with bulging veins all over his body.

The arrow aimed, then let go.

Boom!

A thicker arrow flew out.