When second-generation rich kid Chu Ming's family fortunes declined and he fell into poverty, he stumbled upon an ancient martial arts system.
The system's mission: To promote ancient...
In the sky, seven streams of light were moving at high speed.
With the super recovery pill given by Chu Ming, everyone no longer worried about insufficient skills, and all tried their best to hurry on their way.
Chu Ming's flying relies on his mental power, and his mental power is almost endless, so he never worries about consumption.
In Chu Ming's mind, a green light spot was flying at high speed, getting closer and closer to the target location represented by the red light spot.
Now, the target is no longer moving. Something must have happened and the opponent has completely stopped.
This is a good thing for Chu Ming. In ten minutes at most, he can reach where the other party is.
In the canyon, a tragic scene is unfolding.
The twelve Centaurs took turns to fight, and at least sixty Earthlings suffered misfortune and now became containers for the other side to cultivate the next generation.
Captain Crouch was very satisfied. This discovery was very significant and meaningful for the centaurs.
There are nearly 10 billion people on Earth. If they were all turned into breeding vessels, the centaurs would rise rapidly.
Shlaine walked up to Crouch and said excitedly, "Captain, the test stones we brought can only preliminarily test that these newborns have heavenly qualifications, but we don't know what talents and skills they have.
Should we send two people to take these newborns back so that headquarters can conduct a comprehensive test on them?"
Hearing Slaine's words, Captain Crouch nodded immediately.
"Yes, you are right. At this point, there is no need for us to go back. Just sending the message back will be a great achievement."
After hearing this, everyone nodded, agreeing with what Captain Crouch said.
The union of Centaurs and Earthlings can produce newborns with celestial qualities, and other Orc races also have the hope of breeding their own powerful newborns.
By then, there will definitely be countless orcs coming to fight for it.
The Centaurs have the advantage of being close to the water and have the upper hand, so they certainly cannot just go back. They have to stay and lay a solid foundation, so as to gain an advantage before the Orc army arrives.
"You two, each take a newborn back and tell the king what's going on here. He will issue orders based on the test results. We will remain here and wait for further news."
Crouch said to the two centaur warriors beside him, and wrapped up the two strongest newborns here and placed them on their horses.
The two Centaur warriors immediately bowed to Captain Crouch and responded in a loud voice, "Don't worry, Captain. We will complete the mission."
Before he finished speaking, the two Centaur warriors started running with their hooves flying, along the border of the Holy Beast Continent, towards the Centaur Continent.
The remaining Centaur warriors began to build an altar here. They placed the newborn on the altar and placed a large number of energy source stones around it.
This is the baby-raising altar commonly used by orcs. A newborn is placed in it, and then a large amount of energy source stones are added to it. This will allow the newborn to pass through its infancy as quickly as possible and become strong as soon as possible.
Of course, the baby-raising altar built here is just a simplified version. The real baby-raising altar is a hundred times more complicated than the altar here.
However, it should be enough to protect newborns.
Today, all the surviving disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect and the Wuyou Sword Sect are in despair.
Dozens of fellow disciples who had been dragged out earlier had all died tragically.
Moreover, the way he died was extremely cruel.
They looked at those strange newborns as if they were seeing the devil.
Some people could not bear the pressure and committed suicide by biting their tongues on the spot.
However, what makes everyone despair is that even if they are dead, they cannot escape the fate of becoming breeding vessels.
As long as the body is still warm, the centaur's newborn can be born successfully.
At this moment, everyone fell into horrible despair.
Even after death, people cannot rest in peace, and they are afraid to die.
"What a weak race!"
Captain Crouch sighed, his eyes showing no mercy at all, but rather a sense of pleasure.
Slaine responded: "Earthlings can help us centaurs raise the next generation, which is of some value."
"Yes, they should feel infinitely honored."
While chatting, the two prepared to arrange the next round of breeding.
Captain Crouch took two steps forward, pointed at a pretty female disciple, and said, "This human has a good posture. I want her. Bring her up."
Hearing Crouch's words, a strong Centaur warrior immediately stepped forward and reached out to pull the girl.
“No!”
The girl was horrified and struggled desperately, trying to back away.
However, in front of a strong man in the Soaring Realm, any struggle is futile.
She was easily restrained and roughly thrown in front of Captain Crouch.
Crouch showed a ferocious smile. The process of sowing seeds was very pleasant.
Of course, for humans, that is a hellish pain.
"ah!"
The girl was shocked. She reached out and pulled out a hairpin from her head. She used all her strength to stab the hairpin into Crouch's strong horse.
“Crack!”
The hairpin broke with a sound. The girl's attack was not enough to break the opponent's defense.
Crouch was immediately furious.
"Fuck, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness!"
Crouch cursed, raised his huge iron hoof, and stepped hard on the girl.
"puff!"
The girl's body was instantly torn into pieces, with blood and flesh splattered all over the ground.
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