Chapter 5071: The lost battlefield

Ling Luoyu's pupils shrank, "You mean... in that killing, the people of the fairy clan... the entire army was wiped out?"
Otherwise, how could there be no news from the ancestors in the current world?
That is a race that can be called a fairy!
"completely annihilated?"
Hao Lian murmured these four words, his eyes drifting away, as if he was thinking about something.
In the end, he lifted his finger gently, shook it slightly, and smiled a little strangely.
"It is not appropriate to say that the entire army is annihilated...because no one knows what the final result of that battle was..."
"What do you mean?"
"Have you ever seen...no blood, no corpses, but still...a ruin, mess everywhere, all kinds of scattered weapons...is it a battlefield without living things?"
"..." Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of the underground city.
Is the battlefield mentioned by Hao Lian the dungeon?
Her heart surged in an instant--
Is there anything unexpected in it? !
"Mr. Ling, let me tell you like this..." Hao Lian's eyes regained some vibes: "The killing of the father by sons can be sung and passed down by the people of the world. It is definitely not because of the following crimes and cannibalism! But because it was a weird...rebellion!"
"There is no living thing... a mess!" Ling Luoyu understood what: "After the battlefield, someone went to clean the battlefield, but they didn't find a living person or a dead person, right?"
"Yes!" Hao Lian's hand was shaking slightly, not only because of nervousness, but also because of excitement: "Until now, when I think of that incredible legend, I am still a little inexplicably excited...Mr. Ling, don't laugh at me. !"
"Are you excited about the fate of those people?"
"Although no one can be sure of the truth or falsehood of the rumors, I firmly believe that...there is no wind and no waves. Since there is such a rumor, then such things must have happened in the existence of history... It's just that we all I don’t know, what exactly happened back then..."
Hao Lian opened and closed his hands, shaking his head slightly.
"Imagine a battlefield where there are no dead and living people... what happened to them at that time? Why are all missing?"
Ling Luoyu held his forehead with his hand, and lifted the broken hair on his forehead: "I am more concerned about whether the ancestors... will be completely extinct from then on? Otherwise, why can't I hear news about them in the world now? "
"of course not!"
Hao Lian suddenly recovered his face and sat up straight.
"The people of the ancestors are not only the people who participated in the rebellion of the son killing the father. After the incident, the rest of the people felt horrible and strange, and they gradually evacuated the place where they once lived... Yes, The ancestors of the Shark Race were evacuated at that time!"
"The ancestors...there are still people alive?" Ling Luoyu thought of something, and a squishy gleamed from the bottom of his eyes.
"Of course, the offspring they reproduced in other places are just combining with other human races to produce new offspring! Among these offspring, some have inherited the characteristics of the ancestors, and the life span is also very long, and it is not ordinary. Long... but some people have become ordinary people, even less than a hundred years of life..."
The genes of the ancestors exist in their blood, and they multiply and reciprocate with the blood.