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Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve The Last Time(2/2)

The savage returned to his tribe and portrayed everything he saw on the wall.

The savage's method of portraying was not very clever. He could only portray the shape of a human. When he later portrayed the motorcycle, he didn't know what it was, so he carved a pattern like a cloud on the wall, and there were three simple portrayed human figures on the ball.

Are there gods in the world? This is a question!

Perhaps our ancestors also saw aliens, so they regarded those outsiders who either fell from the sky or crossed the sea as god-like worship.

Perhaps people will gradually forget this planet, and perhaps this planet may reproduce a larger civilization system.

When people looked at this mural again that day, maybe the motorcycle that day was the clouds in people's eyes, maybe Qin Hui and the other two were ancient gods at that time. And this mural is the chart of gods crossing the sea recorded by ancient sages.

"I heard that it was not, it is said that the Federation was defeated!"

People traveling didn't know that the capital star was already quarreling at this time, because for some reason rumors spread all over the past few days, all of which were telling the news of the defeat of the Federation.

"It's impossible. The Federation has thousands of combat fortresses, plus super weapons, even the Zerg and the Gods, we can't do anything about it!"

"If you win, you will win, if you lose, you will lose! Whether it is a war with the gods or the Zerg, have we ever been defeated!"

People on the capital star were talking, and they were not impatient with the defeat of the Federation fleet, because the long battle had already allowed them to accept temporary failure, but they did not know that the Federation is now in turmoil, and they also did not know that the Zerg and the Gods were defeated.

It turned out that humans were at a disadvantage in the war with Zerg or Gods, but no matter how the two tribes suppressed humans, they eventually survived and became one of the three overlords of the universe.

But now it is different. There is no such resource in the federation now, no resource for making a comeback.

The capital star is full of wine and meat. They don’t know that even the last screw was placed on the warship on the edge of the planet, they don’t know that countless planets are heading for destruction, they don’t know that the world has decayed to its limit, and they don’t know that the capital’s pentagram and a few prosperous planets are set off by countless planets that are about to be destroyed.

People are silent in the prosperity of the past and cannot extricate themselves. The overlord status makes people forget what sadness is.

People who work are still working, and people who enjoy themselves are still enjoying. This world is like an frozen lake, and the ice is now melting quietly.

Paper cannot contain the fire. When the defeated fleet of the Federation returned in shame, the chief consul of the Federation of Humanity stood in front of the TV.

"Although I don't want to say it, as the people, you have the right to know what they really want!"

Countless images appear in the streets and alleys. This is an old man who seems to be blown down by the wind. He is also a giant who has been in charge of the Federation for nearly 600 years.

"We were defeated, the alliance of the tribes was defeated, and our world was defeated!"

A simple and clear sentence is like a stone thrown into a calm lake. People do not believe that all this is true. Whether it is ordinary people or merchants and politicians, they cannot forget the scene of the Federation fleet when they set out, and the war fortress that covers the sky and the sun.

But now the federal consul actually said that the Federation and even the world were defeated, how could this be accepted?

The Human Federation, the Gods' Base Camp, and the Zerg Empire were all in panic with the news of their defeat, because this was a war between the two realms that bet on everything, and from the moment the war began, there was no room for retreat.

Countless war scenes were sent back. On the picture, there was the Emperor of Heaven wearing a jade crown sitting on the Jiulong cart. He grabbed a fortress and burst out with a fortress. There was a Buddha sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus and smiling. Tens of thousands of warships turned into ashes when he smiled.

There are generals of the witch clan with great fighting spirit, hell ghost soldiers with erratic bodies, strange-shaped four-sea aquatic race, and demon clan with different shapes.

"We may have really failed!" Looking at the scene sent back, this feeling arose in people's hearts.

"We will not fail. We still have super weapons. We will never accept failure!"

Two emotions arise in people's hearts. One is to surrender if you are defeated, and the other is to burn both jade and stone.

However, people in this era do not know what their world means to people in mythological planes, nor do they know that if they want the already established way of heaven to accept another system, then the only way is to reopen chaos, because only in chaos can the mark left by technology on the way of heaven be eliminated, so that the strongest people can be born in this sky.
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