Chapter 566:

Green light flew over his head. A person flicked on the hill under his feet, and the green growth suddenly burned. Then he threw himself back onto the short rocky slope, and the stone tore his almost naked body apart. He stood up and held on tightly. There are big fires on both sides of the hills with green lights. He was out of breath. A raging fire came, the smell of peach pits was strong, and then the green light stopped. The unripe grains in the fields smolder slowly.
Then Li Huai walked out of his hiding place and stared at the place of death.
Nearby is a pile of dead bodies. Now they lie on the ground along a long and long line, which is a pile of hay harvested by death. The flames of their weapons that are still in action have moved. Wherever the flame hits, the white soil will melt.
Something red is running further away. The yellow liquid in the pond was filled with the acid of the vine, and it flowed slowly from the long trough. The barbarians can only see their fellow citizens fall. Some mysterious things, some invisible things, beyond their comprehension, moved them. They first ran towards the center, then turned to escape, and then soft air blew gently around them, bringing the strange smell of death. Then they also stood still.
A rumbling chant came faintly in the distance, and two thousand sounds came out in unison. "-!--!" The last of the once powerful people is dying.
And reach an agreement. Victory is their victory, but there is no time to taste the fruits of victory. With their surging muscles and panting, they marched towards the distant mountains and the march.
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The plan has been worked out," Li Badi said softly, "I must go. I will pick up the cannonball-pseudonym-and return to the world of rats. I will go alone, and I will die, but what is that? "His eyes blinked. "I'll look for-- first." If I can get him before they get me, it will help. "
They stood on the low of the mountain, and Gore and Leah, the servants of the mountain gathered nearby. Below, the white crowd gathered in the silence of worship. --Have you saved them? What else will happen now?
Wise people had asked the same question, and now Li Huai turned around to speak to them. "Rotan is right," he told them. "His vision is real. Before I go, I must do some work here. Your land, or at least some of it, will be restored. And you will always be protected from today’s threats. Gore will lead You are wise, Roa..." His voice was shaky. He firmly looked away from the girl's slender figure, who was speechless and barely breathing. Now she walked quickly to him.
"You must go..." she said softly. He knew it was a word of admiration. "If you say you have to go, you have to go. But you can't go alone or die alone. A long time ago, the voice on the mountain said beautiful things. I know now this is your pastor's own race. Woman. I always think: "Wherever you go, I will go; your people... "
But Dean Lee had gathered the slender figure, starry eyes, in his arms.
Then there were footsteps approaching the chest. Then there were footsteps approaching the chest.
Dean Lee said, "Anyone who named it has the right idea."
As part of their Titanic project, Li Huai and Loa Sang-once again sacrificed themselves in the Redman Cave.
He looked at the vast ground, covered with almost all white salt peeled from the vine carpet. The rat's carcass was lying where it fell. Their flame throwers are still tearing or stabbing in vain on the earth, shooting down mercilessly toward the green-gold sun.
Gore said: "I still don't understand." "My people squeezed the burning water from the vines according to your instructions and poured it into the pool. But the red people didn't touch it, how could it be? Burn them?"
"I would say it is very strong!" said Li Badi. He looked at his hand, red and burned where it came in contact with the liquid. "It becomes stronger by standing. It is an acid, and when it touches the white clay, it forms a gas-hydrocyanic acid gas. This is simply nonsense."
He walked cautiously out of the place where the liquid poured into the white ground. No odor remains; the air is very clean. Then, he picked up one of the flamethrowers and experimented until he found a sliding sleeve that could shut off the explosion.
"Okay," he called Gore. "Bring your man; we must clean this place and get rid of the corpses before the sun enters work. They are the ones who enter the ocean instead of you." He carefully moved along the scattered body lines, rescued the weapon and shut down the terrible explosion .
Before completing the difficult task, they worked hard, slept and worked again, and were ready to start other tasks he thought of.
Next to the long axis, resting on the rock is a cylinder, almost exactly the same as that used by Loa. But it was even bigger— there might be fifty red savages crowded inside.
Loa said, "This is their only one." "I already know, I know."
Gore said: "But they can make more." He said to Li Huai: "This one we have was made thousands of years ago. Among them are the masters of metal processing, and they learned how to use and. At that time, people also split. He was the one who Gore and his followers were fighting with others, but he left them a pseudonym-this is the pseudonym. Then Gore followed the path to light Way, although he sealed it, but-they will build others. Or they will come later."
"I don't think so." Li Hao said. "Now, what about the materials of He? Why do you call them-the sun stone and the stone that loves the dark? I must know how they work." But she was unwilling to experiment with Jana's Red Army; instead, she brought herself The Cannonball-Then, Li Huai learned the secret of what looked like a miraculous flight.
The cylindrical metal foam just floated high enough to lift it above the ground-Gore and some others took it out of the village. Gore also brought a small box, which was difficult for him to bring.
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He is Gray," he said when he showed Li Badi the black dust in the box. "Always try to go back underground. Both Oro and Gera grew deep near the fire zone. We found them in the cave, on one side and on the other. Oro's fall was as heavy as Gera's.
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