Chapter 1533 (1/2)

At dawn, although we can't see the sun or any other stars, the space is full of sunshine. Dew was hanging on the leaves and grass leaves in the mountain forest, and a mist was still shrouded in the mountain forest. There were birds in the tree canopy calling and chirping. This is the real fairyland, but it only exists in the Linggu era.

Himia, the goddess of wisdom, said that the Linggu era is not over, but now it is the late stage. But in Ning Tao's view, the Linggu era has passed, and it is over with the fall of the gods. Now is a new era, an era when the yellow sky will die and the blue sky will stand.

Ning Tao got up from the ground and walked to the village.

In the past night, he has been playing a game, that is, using his natural power to tear a hole in the past time and space, poke a hole or something, and then watch the 0 and 1 surging like snowflakes to repair the space. He thought he could find a clue by repeating it a hundred times and observing it a hundred times, but he repeated it a hundred and one times and still got nothing.

The villagers all got up. Some people carried buckets to fetch water from the river. Some were chopping firewood for cooking. Several hunters gathered at the head of the village and were ready to go hunting in the mountains and forests.

Hibora stood next to several hunters with little himia in her arms, looking at Abbas eagerly.

”Son, her mother, go back.” Abbas said.

Hibora told, ”be careful when you enter the forest. Don't try your best. I'll wait for you at home with my children.”

Abbas nodded his head.

A young man smiled and said, ”brother Abbas, I think you'd better stay at home with your sister-in-law. Her eyes are obviously reluctant to let you go. While the quilt is still hot, go home with your sister-in-law and make a brother for himia.”

Hibora's face turned red at once.

”You smelly boy!” Abbas waved to hit the joking young man, but the young man ran away.

Several hunters laughed and the atmosphere was cheerful.

Abbas was not really annoyed, but said with some embarrassment: ”let's go, let's go, we have to go into the mountain, or we won't come back at night.”

Ning Tao stared at little simmias. He thought little simmias would look at him, but little simmias stared at her father without even looking at him. Moreover, he suddenly found that little Hermia's eyes were full of sadness. His heart moved and said, ”is something bad going to happen?”

Abbas waved to hibora and little himia, his eyes full of doting and affection: ”go back, your mother. It's cold in the morning. Don't let the child catch a cold.”

”Her child, be careful.” Hibora gave another warning, and then she turned back with little himia in her arms.

Little Hermia then moved her eyes and took a look at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao found tears in her eyes. His bad hunch just got stronger.

Abbas turned around and followed the hunters outside the village, but before he and the hunters could go far, the golden light in the sky disappeared, the wind surged in an instant, and it was dark that day.

”What happened?”

”How has the weather changed?”

”This celestial phenomenon... Bad omen!”

Several hunters suddenly became nervous, and some people in the village were shouting.

Abbas turned and ran to hibola and little himia. As he ran, he shouted, ”son, her mother, go home!”

Whoosh!

A spear suddenly flew out of the void and instantly penetrated Abbas's chest.

Pooh!

With blood splashing, Abbas's body was nailed to the ground alive.

”Ah -” hippola screamed. Ignoring the little himia in her hand, she loosened her hand and ran to Abbas.

Little Hermia fell to the ground and burst into tears.

Whoosh!

A spear flew out of the void, and several hunters were killed in an instant.

A piece of golden light flew out of the void. It was a God in golden armor. He carried a spear bag on his shoulder, filled with throwing spears. For him, those spears are very short, but for ordinary people, they are long spears, and his spears seem inexhaustible.

As soon as the spear throwing God appeared, he put his hand on the spear bag on his shoulder, and a spear appeared in his hand. The next second, he threw it at hippola running towards Abbas.

Pooh!

The spear pierced hibora's chest, flew up with her body, and then plunged into a towering ancient wood.

On the other side, in the village, the believers of the spear God cut down the villagers and lit the houses in the village. For a time, there was constant screams and flames.

The spear throwing God shook his body and reached for little himia.

Little Hermia did not move, but looked at her mother, tears streaming down.

Ning Tao couldn't see it anymore. Forgetting that all this was just a shadow, he flew up and kicked the back of the spear throwing God.

The spear throwing God didn't notice anything, and his hand grabbed little himia.

Ning Tao's foot passed through the back of the spear throwing God and didn't kick anything.

The spear God caught little himia.

Little Hermia did not move. She looked as if she had been scared silly, but it also gave people a feeling of numbness.

Ning Tao also gave up and stopped. This happened in the Linggu era. It has long passed and had results. He can't turn it around.

”You demon can't let you live in this world!” The voice of the spear throwing God was so loud that he grabbed little himia's big hand and suddenly squeezed it.

He is a God. It's not more difficult for him to crush the little Hermia than to crush an ant, but of course he can't crush the little Hermia. Otherwise, how can there be the fall of the gods of the holy mountain?

Although Ning Tao knew the result, he was still curious about what would happen next.