The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

Today is the wet season in the Amazon jungle.

That is the season with a lot of precipitation.The Amazon rainforest is no different from other rainforests in the dry season, but it is very special in the wet season. The entire rainforest must be spent in water as deep as 6 meters.

It was a coincidence that Ying An caught up with such an opportunity.

Following the current, Ying An stepped in the flood water. Before the poisonous insects raging around had time to get close, they were instantly crushed into black lacquered debris by the thought power spreading within tens of meters around them.

It has to be said that although he has traveled to many places, he has never experienced such a virgin forest after Uruk.

Moreover, the environment here is not very similar to that of Uruk in the past.

This world is full of the warmth of maternal love, the cruelty of the weak, the ferocity of cannibalism, and the tragedy of sacrificing yourself to protect your companions. It is a wild world full of waves and waves.

In his eyes, a wild boar was chewing the plants under the roots of the big tree, while staring at him with fierce eyes, as if threatening him, an uninvited guest.

Just as the wild boar let out a low growl and rushed towards it like a tank, a series of harsh explosions and gunshots resounded not far away.

Ying An's lazy pupils widened in an instant, and the rushing wild boar slammed on the brakes, rolled down on the muddy ground, wrapped itself in a layer of "armor", and quickly slipped away...

There was no sound of conversation, and a group of soldiers who were fully armed but without any nationality marks were wading through waist-deep muddy water.

The leading captain fired a volley of bullets, smashing the natives who poked their heads not far away into a pool of rotten flesh.

"Go! Go!"

Under the goggles, the mercenary squad entered this primitive tribe with light and heavy weapons.

How could the primitive aborigines who were still relying on poisonous spears and stone axes as weapons to defend against the enemy, as if they were in a flock of sheep, be the opponents of this group of fully armed modern soldiers? A team of less than ten people easily outnumbered them by several times The natives were killed.

Not to mention, most people in this primitive tribe did not have any weapons at all because they were preparing for sacrifices.

When the team arrived at the deepest point, they saw three or four naked natives cutting open the chest of a tribal woman, bleeding a heart that was still throbbing at the end. , dedicated to a blond child in the triangular tree shed.

That is, the fallen angel who rebelled against God——Satan.

ps: Tomorrow I will be busy from beginning to end, so I will ask for leave

ps2: I am really convinced that one of the above is one.

To kill without teaching is called cruelty, not to abstain from being regarded as violence is called violence, and to be slow to order is called thief, just like treating others.

(Killing without education is called brutality, demanding success without warning is called violence, laziness at first but suddenly pressing the deadline is called robbery, property that should be given to others and not willing to give it away is called petty)

The ancients understood the truth, but people still can't do it now, a bunch of inexplicable inspections, and the materials must be handed in immediately, what the hell!As for the latter two, the pissing behavior of capitalists is basically like this now

Chapter 522 Chapter 37 What is the way forward

You Zi's hot heart showed a bewitching blood color in the sunlight that leaked from the shade of the trees.

Those three or four priests from primitive tribes didn't care to take care of the dead [sacrifice] lying on the boulder, but hurriedly threw the blood-stained flesh and blood towards the one who was immersed in the shadow of the tree shed. , presented by a blond boy with dull eyes.

That is the [Son of God] of their tribe.

As soon as he was born, facing the baby lying in the woman's arms, bathed in white light, the crows that fell to the ground like a rain of arrows died with strange long cries, and a huge wild boar approaching the village was killed out of thin air. Cut into dozens of pieces of flesh, as if to use his own flesh and blood to sacrifice to the Son of God.

Living in the Amazon jungle and still following primitive religions, they have never seen such a battle.

Not to mention, this boy who was completely incompatible with them from his skin color to his pupils possessed miraculous abilities.

Under the gaze of his sky blue eyes, the empty wooden bowl will overflow with clear water in an instant.

Where the little hand was pointing, in the small pool of clear water in the hands of the priest, a green plant seedling emerged out of thin air, full of beard and leaves, and he could even feel the touch of the tender leaves on the plant .

Needless to say, to them, this child is the 【Son of God】.

To some extent, the ideas of this group of natives are not wrong.

In order to please this [Son of God], it is natural to use the most solemn [Human Sacrifice] in primitive religion.

Every year, the tribe will choose a woman who has not given birth, take her heart on a simple altar, and offer the most solemn [treasure] to the boy.

Although, this [Son of God], faced with their sacrifices, was always expressionless, showing no joy or anger.

However, it was precisely this kind of performance that made them more certain of the identity of the other party's [Son of God].

This year is the eighth year of their worship.

Likewise, it is also their day of death.

The mercenary army hired by who knows, risked poisonous insects and beasts, and found this isolated primitive tribe.

No pity, no mercy.

Just as they took human hearts as sacrifices for granted, these well-trained mercenaries also took pulling the trigger as a trivial matter like eating and drinking.

Flaming tongues gushed out from the muzzle of the gun, and brass bullets slammed into the rainforest along with the sound of the machine gun.

All kinds of firearms exploded at the same time, and the three or four priests of the primitive tribe were hit on the head and body by the bullets before they had time to react. The large-caliber bullets directly shot these people into a mass of rotten flesh. Rolled to the ground.

"Target found! Number 4!"

The leader with sharp eyes stared at the small figure curled up in the tree shed, and waved his arms.

The soldier code-named No. 4 stepped forward, and the rockets on his shoulders were ready.

The rockets roared and exploded violently in front of the tree shed. The trees and sand flew into the air together, and bursts of rapid gunshots rang out.

The order they received was to leave no one alive.

All kinds of tongues of flame, bursts of exploding red flames, and streamers of ballistic light, intertwined shiningly in this forest.

Thick smoke, like huge black veils, covered the blue sky and covered their heads.

"team leader?!"

boom!A sudden shock wave blasted the three people at the front of the formation into the air.

In the collapsed tree shed, a boy with blond hair and blue eyes was suspended in the air, crawling on all fours in the void like a baby.

There was still no expression on that small face.

But the dazzling and resplendent golden magic circle, like a mythical one, has clustered around him like a golden ring.

Watching helplessly as the leader of the team was knocked down, the team members felt a chill from the bone marrow.

The uncontrollable fear made them barely resist the fear of being swallowed by the sharp teeth of a prehistoric giant beast only by pulling the trigger.

Plop!Plop~!

Even though they were only attacking unconsciously for self-preservation, these mercenaries armed with guns were still as weak as children in front of this [Son of God]. With just one blow, they were all swept into the dirty muddy water , life or death unknown.

Noticing that the communication signals of the mercenaries were all interrupted, a bomber flew through the sky and roared. Following a burst of dives, the air waves swelled, and the nearby woods swayed wildly against the wind.

Immediately afterwards, bombs were thrown towards the woods in clusters, and clusters of dazzling flames fell on the tribe, a sea of ​​smoke and fire, as if the world had come to an end.

"Tsk, that's not a small skill."

Watching the bombers completely destroy this tribe, and then leave gracefully.

Ying An couldn't restrain his curiosity.

It's not enough to dispatch these well-equipped mercenaries, and even use bombers to sweep up this primitive tribe, which can't be done by money alone.

After all, this is not an armed helicopter, but a real bomber.How could the use of such firepower in this area under the jurisdiction of Brazil have nothing to do with political figures?

Could it be that the purpose is because of this kid?

Ying An picked up the blond-haired boy in his hand, and his black pupils reflected a pair of calm blue eyes.

It was the [Son of God] who easily knocked down the attacking mercenaries just now.

At this moment, he is trying his best to break free from the hands of the person in front of him.

However, the power that easily defeated the mercenaries was quietly sleeping in his small body.

Ying An's reaction to the boy's struggle was as casual as if he was carrying a wild kitten.

Ying An lowered his head and looked at the star-studded [Moon Soul] in his left hand.

Seeing such a reaction, even the most confused person knows that he has found the true master.

That is to say, this boy who is only seven or eight years old is the friend of Shenqi's mouth, the first angel who fell from heaven and betrayed the Creator——Satan.

Satan, the devil.

Facing this mysterious and magical name in mythology, Ying An just pinched the other person's neck lightly, and with the surge of thoughts, the boy seemed to be in the transparent amber that isolated the influence of the outside world.

After doing all this, he carried Satan and jumped off the branch under his feet.

The cooling light waves were released in the form of azure light waves, extinguishing the burning ruins one by one.

Those corpses that died in the bullets have already been turned into cokes in the shock waves and high temperature brought by the bombs.

Lying on this wet land together with the corpses of those perpetrators.

"Simply, it's like the epitome of human cannibalism."

Seeing the body that was mostly charred black, with a huge gap in its chest and the loss of its heart, Ying An smiled wryly.

In fact, he had already arrived here during the bombing just now.

He saw the corpses lying on the ground one after another, and also saw the mercenaries who were pouring firepower at the suspended [Son of God].

However, he just watched, like an indifferent observer.

He didn't save the knocked down mercenaries, nor did he save the native who had been shot several times but was still alive in front of the mercenaries.

He was like a stone statue without emotion, and the flames of destruction that he just watched devoured everything.

Laughing at his own hypocrisy, Ying An used his thoughts to dig a big hole on the ground, and buried most of the corpses in this land.

"Sure enough, I can't like such a barbaric place after all."

Although it is known that such bad habits are not uncommon in some ancient civilizations, they have even become part of the process of some civilizations.

Even knowing that, as an observer of civilization, he needs to cultivate a calm state of mind without likes or dislikes.

But he still finds it difficult to accept such a civilization.

Ying An can only lament that his spiritual construction is not good enough. Even on that planet, after witnessing more than 2000 years of civilization, he has never been able to achieve the fraternity like those giants of light in his memory.

Throwing the three corpses of the natives who seemed to be priests beside the corpses of the mercenaries, Ying An listened to the sound of the raptors falling on the tree, as if he had already foreseen that scene.

So, he picked up the boy named "Satan" and set off on his way home.