Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 767 Contribute our bones and blood to feed the enemies who have the revenge of killing
"Thank you for your hospitality, old man." Reaching out his hand to take the tea handed over by the old man in front of him, Yuanquan couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he saw the defect on the edge of the cup and the slightly chaotic water.

Is this the life of a civilization living on a relatively primitive planet?
Even though it is also a quarry, compared with the one I used to work for, neither the environment nor the treatment can compare.

The probable reason should be that the former is a worker, while the latter is a slave.

"Young man, run away after drinking water. If those guys see you, you will become one of us." The old man's gray beard was tied up with a rope, and his cloudy eyes had long lost hope for life.

It is possible to wait to die in a daze, or to die exhausted on the construction site one day.

Yuanquan looked around, the tent that was about to collapse was piled up with dust, and the environment with low visibility was filled with smoke and dust.

The sound of rumbling machinery digging was conveyed all the way through the mine.

Everyone has numbness on their faces, as if they have already despaired of life.

Is this a planet composed of primitive civilizations being conquered by advanced civilizations, and then the people on that planet are forced to exploit local resources and then make offerings?
They use their lives and everything on the planet to support the development of another civilization.

"Old man, I want to ask, how long have you been doing this?" Yuanquan's eyes flicked over an earth-drilling fuselage that was crushed with gravel. There is such a thing. He can probably understand what happened to him.

"It's been a long time. Since the kingdom fell, all of us have become slaves of the empire, not only us, but also other planets in the universe." The old man didn't sigh, and seemed to accept his fate in front of the situation: "Every day without interruption Mining these ores, they have been living under high pressure every day, just in exchange for a chance to survive."

"If you die on the construction site, it will be regarded as an early end to this painful life."

"Old man, it's not good to be too depressed. Although the current life is very tortured, isn't it the empire that gave you pain and brought you such pain?" Yuanquan put down the bowl in his hand and brushed it away in front of his face. Dust on the table: "Turn down the empire and return to normal?"

"To overthrow the empire?" There was a gleam of light in the old man's cloudy eyes, but then dimmed: "Impossible, no one can disobey the will of the empire, even the Kingdom of Esmeraluda is also in the empire's attack It's gone down."

"The Kingdom of Esmeralda..." I finally heard the name of this familiar kingdom, and finally allowed Yuanquan to really determine where this place is and what kind of universe it is.

It turns out... this universe is really the theater version...

Be it the ore or Esmeralda, these various confirmations finally let Yuanquan know where this place is.

"grandfather!"

At this moment, the child wearing a round of sackcloth trotted all the way to the old man's side.

Unlike the old man who had lost all hope, this child was still looking at the source with curious eyes, as if he was thinking about where the source was and why he was wearing completely different clothes from him.

"Even if it is not for yourself or for the child, the elderly should not give up hope of living." Looking at the child's curious eyes, Yuanquan said with a smile: "In any case, although it is indeed painful at the moment, as long as there is a glimmer of hope , you can’t accept your fate.”

"Tired, let's destroy it." The old man gently closed his eyes: "So many of us stopped the resistance, so many people went forward and continued."

"But in front of those 50-meter-high giants and machine monsters, the number of people is meaningless."

It seems to recall the machine monster that fell from the sky and the 50-meter-tall giant with blood-red eyes.What fell from the sky brought destruction, the terrifying crushing of the disparity between the enemy and ourselves.

The so-called resistance didn't exist from the beginning, it was just a crush.

It's just that the other party is thinking of ways to crush them in different ways.

Since then, the so-called resistance has ceased to exist.

"Grandpa, the adults outside are here." The young man tugged on the sleeve of the old man, expressing his intention of coming.

The old man stroked the child's hair, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

"At least one thing you said is right, with the child here, I really shouldn't lose hope." As he spoke, the old man struggled to stand up: "There is a secret passage behind the house, young man, hurry up, or it will be too late. "

After drawing the curtain and holding the child's hand, the old man finally said a word, and then closed the door tightly without any leakage.

"Leave?" Yuanquan smiled and shook his head, then closed his eyes, and began to spread around with powerful thoughts, searching for the traces of the old battle in the old man's mouth.

The Brilliant Stone flashed a gleam, Yuanquan sat cross-legged in front of the table, and began to communicate with the planet.

He already bears part of the light of the ocean, and with the existence of the Brilliant Stone, the source is smoothly linked to the consciousness of the planet under his feet.

In that hazy consciousness, through the memory of the planet, Yuanquan saw the scene of the battle that year, that is, the battle that was called resistance, but in fact it was massacre.

"Pointy head, red energy core, drill and machine gun... This guy is Regined."

"And this... mass-produced dark cyclops."

Beria in the Galactic Empire has built a huge family business, and has a fierce reputation, the kind that claims to be invincible in the universe.

In fact, this is indeed the case. In this universe, Beria is so powerful that he has conquered many planets and many civilizations even before the arrival of Sai Luo.

Even if Sai Luo came, but limited by the terrifying power of Beria, Sai Luo had no way to directly rush in to find trouble for Beria. He could only contact other forces in the universe to form a coalition.

The fall of the Kingdom of Esmeraluda led to the acquisition of the kingdom's largest resource, the Emeralud mines, by Beria.

Coupled with unrestrained squeezing and mining, Beria has the capital to conquer the universe and the ability to pull up a large army.

The source should have come earlier than Biluo, but... the situation in this universe is still corrupted to this point.

Thinking of this, Yuanquan couldn't help clenching his fists.

Beria, why is his rise so fast?

While bowing his head in meditation, the bowl of water placed in front of the source began to ripple. At the same time, there were noisy voices outside the door, accompanied by shouts of anger and wailing, which together penetrated the The thought power of the world is fed back to the mind of the source.

"It's really sleepy to send a pillow. It just happens to be about the Belial Empire. I still have a lot of questions." Seeing the scene outside from his mind, Yuanquan stood up and slowly opened the door.

The sound of the rumbling shaking the ground still resounded, and not far away, the imperial machine soldier Regined stepped forward, approaching step by step.

The mountains cannot cover it, and the earth trembles.

Seeing the appearance of this mechanical weapon, many people in the mine had their legs trembling, and they didn't even dare to face such an existence.

This is... the mechanical demon god who can kill life and death (in the eyes of the natives of the planet).

"How dare you be lazy! How dare you stop working here while we're away! You want to die, don't you!" The whip hit the air, making a crisp sound, wearing a protective armor, even his face was covered The guy roared angrily: "It's been four times in a row! We are already the bottom one of the ore reports that have been handed in four times in a row!"

"If you don't speed up and embarrass me like this! You go to the arsenal and become targets!"

"But... my lord, all the ore that can be mined on our planet has been mined, and there is really no more." The old man who received the source knelt down on the ground, knelt forward, and kept kowtow to admit his mistake.

"My lord, please hold your hand high and spare us!"

"Our planet, all the resources, have been handed over to the empire, and they have been drained!"

(End of this chapter)