Hearing this, Ming Wei, Jin Lao and others frowned slightly.
This situation becomes very troublesome...
But it was better than they expected.
At least the Warden clan is also restricted by the equality of all living beings. They can only rely on the grace of the Ancient God of Chaos to transcend the boundaries of equality...
If the equality of all beings has no impact on the Warden family, then all of them may have no choice but to be slaughtered by them without any room to fight back.
"Since they can obtain the favor of the Ancient God of Chaos, can you also obtain it, Xiaoyun? And Fuchu too," Luo Zheng suddenly asked.
Xiaoyun nodded, "Theoretically it's possible, but the place to obtain the favor is not here, but under the prayer monument. The prayer monument is deep in the settlement, and we may not have the chance to get close."
"Always give it a try," Luo Zheng said with a smile.
Xiaoyun nodded slightly, "This is the way to go. If I can get close to the prayer monument smoothly, I will pray for the master's favor..."
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The core of the settlement.
Around that huge piece of perfection, the life lamps emitted uniform light.
Many strong people do not like to make life lamps, because life lamps sometimes expose certain flaws, but when all living beings are equal, these flaws will not exist.
Therefore, the warden family had already prepared everyone's life lanterns, lined them up, and placed them around the disk.
"Bo!"
One of the life lamps suddenly made a faint sound, and the soybean-sized flame in the center of the life lamp suddenly dimmed, shook twice, and finally went out...
"Lou Ling's life light has gone out?"
"She was killed by someone!"
"Lou Ling has always been cautious, but she was unable to escape safely. Those people..."
In the open space on the other side, most of the warden clan gathered here.
At the front of the open space, there were seven or eight people sitting cross-legged on the stairs. At the top of the stairs was a member of the Warden clan, the old man who turned the disk and initiated the equality of all living beings.
The old man looked at the disappearing lamp of life, with a hint of sadness in his old eyes.
Looking at the clansmen who were talking about each other, the old man immediately said: "The other party is stronger than we imagined..."
"Powerful? No matter how powerful they are, no matter how powerful they were once, they are just a group of mortals now. How can they be powerful?"
Among the crowd, a man in black robe stood up.
Although this man was shrouded in black robes, he could tell from his figure and voice that he was an extremely tall and burly man.
"Chief, what are you still thinking about? Just let us leave the station. Why should we be afraid of the Nuwa clan?" Another man in black robe also said.
There was a little hesitation on the old man's face.
He also did not expect that the people led by Yan Hai would be so vulnerable. After thinking about it, he attributed the key to the problem to Ming Wei, so he sent a woman named Lou to come forward, intending to eliminate the Nuwa tribe and then
The exiles from other wealthy clans were caught in one fell swoop.
It now appears that this strategy has failed.
"We have the grace of our master. Killing that group of people is as simple as killing chickens and dogs, clan leader!" Another man in black robe stood up.
Many tribesmen started shouting together.
After a while, the old man finally made up his mind.
"You're right, we, the warden clan, don't need to be afraid of them at all," the old man stood up slowly, "Now that they have entered our city, we have no way out. You all bear the blessings of your master, and you are also burdened with
Master’s mission, we are not allowed to fail in this battle.”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, there was a loud sound from the bottom of the steps...
"Lou Di!"
"exist!"
"Lou Bing!"
"exist!"
"Bai She Huan!"
"exist……"
"..."
The old man made arrangements according to the established plan.
Nearly half of the people in front of me left...
Then the old man said to the purple-haired and black-robed man on the steps: "Yushi, come with me to see the tombkeeper..."
Hearing this, the purple-haired and black-robed man trembled slightly and asked, "Clan leader, why do you want to see him?"
"Just in case," the old man responded.
The purple-haired man in black robe seemed reluctant and said firmly: "We will not fail unless there is any chance!"
"What if it really fails?" the old man asked.
The purple-haired man in black robe was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Then the old man walked down the steps and walked in the other direction with the purple-haired and black-robed man.
After walking through an open area, there is a low hill ahead, and behind the hill there are tombstones.
The warden family did not obtain eternal life, or in other words, their master did not grant them eternal life.
Thousands of tribesmen are buried here.
Some tombstones are so old that the writing is blurred.
The old man is not young anymore. He will be reincarnated about four times, that is, four thousand years later, and he will sleep under these tombstones.
Every time he passes this cemetery, the old man feels a little emotional...
After passing these tombstones, they came to the foot of the hill behind the hill.
At the foot of the mountain stands a tombstone that is ten feet high. There is nothing on the tombstone, just a bare board. No one knows the purpose of the tombstone standing here, or who is buried under the tombstone.
In front of the tombstone, a dirty young man lay.
This young man has been under this tombstone for countless years, and his image has never changed. He has a weird personality, loves to talk nonsense, and rarely communicates with the warden family...
In the past, members of the Warden clan had clashed with this young man, and at one time hundreds of clan members gathered to besiege him.
But the great tricks this young man showed made the warden family understand that this young man was definitely someone they could not mess with. This man was even more powerful than the exiles in this world.
Fortunately, he was not bloodthirsty. During the conflict, he only taught hundreds of tribesmen a lesson and then let them go.
From then on, no one in the warden clan dared to provoke this person.
Regarding this person's identity, the warden family also has many speculations, but there has been no conclusion.
He is not actually a tombkeeper, but because he always stays in front of the tombstone, the warden family calls him that.
The old man thought that after all, the master placed this person here for a reason.
Now that the warden clan is at its most critical moment, the old man naturally hopes that he will be their clan's backing...
The old man and the purple-haired and black-robed man had just walked under the tombstone, but they didn't see the young man.
Just when the two of them were confused, they saw the young man sitting on top of the tombstone, looking down at them, and said with a smile: "I sacrificed all the old monsters equally. It seems that you jailers are in a lot of trouble."