Hyperspace Transmigration

It was a human tribe. Although the population was not large, it was relative. The tribe had at least hundreds of thousands of people. There were low stone houses interlaced with rugged roads, and there were fields on both sides of the tribe. , planting grains in the field, there are many human races wearing animal skins busy in the field at the moment. ? Eight? One Chinese? Chinese W? W? W?. (i) 8 (i) 1? Z (v) W?. ㈧C?O㈧M

"Is this a certain village?"

Li Yue said to himself.

In his opinion, this very primitive tribe should be a certain village, located in a remote area, a village in a remote area of ​​the human country.

The population is close to 10,000, but compared with other ethnic tribes in the prehistoric, it is relatively weak.

"Although there are not many of them, there is not even a single four-dimensional fairy god in the whole village. It's really..."

Li Yue shook his head. He has seen many races and tribes along the way. Although the number of tribes among other races is not as good as the one not far away, only a few hundred, at least there are not many four-dimensional immortal gods. , but the human tribe in front of him actually didn't have any.

This kind of tribe is simply pitifully weak in the prehistoric world.

No wonder Li Yue thought it was just a small village in a human country when he saw it at first sight.

"Go and see!"

Li Yue walked towards the tribe on the other side of the river, took a step forward, disappeared in the same place and appeared in front of the tribe.

Watching the tribe up close, he confirmed his guess even more in his heart.

As far as the eye can see, a circle of black stones three to four meters high is built outside the entire tribe, piled up in a long circle, forming a low 'gable'.

The roots of the 'gable' are mostly black moss, damp and cold, and a lot of mottled scratches can be seen if you look closely, like the claws of wild beasts, but it has been a long time ago.

Inside the 'gable', it looks like a tribe. Gravel paths can be seen everywhere, and low stone houses piled up with black rocks. Most of the stone houses are surrounded by small wooden fence yards. Stone or iron tools are leaning against the stone houses. on the wall.

It was early morning at this moment, and the tribe or the village was already busy, or men and women were carrying hoes, or carrying bows and arrows, or carrying baskets, and men and women were walking towards their destinations.

There is an old tree in the center of this tribe,

The old tree is thick and thick, the bark is as rough as gold and stone, the whole trunk is dark, and the reflected metallic luster can even be seen under the scorching sun.

The dense old trees spread out their branches and leaves. On one side of it is a small square formed by a huge bluestone round platform. At this moment, the small square is already full of people, all of whom are children. The oldest is only eleven or twelve years old, and the youngest Only five or six years old, in groups of three or four.

And on the opposite side of this group of children, stood a few strong men. These men's arms were thick and thick like legs, and they looked extremely powerful. Their waists were covered with black fur, and their long The long black strands are at the back, fluttering gently in the breeze.

"Is this practicing martial arts? Or..."

Li Yue didn't know when he had appeared in this small square, and stood in front of these people, watching these big men teaching these children, constantly swinging some movements, pointing, describing, and explaining with.

It is impossible to be discovered at all.

As time passed, Li Yue looked at them and listened to them, but their language was incomprehensible, it was not the traditional prehistoric language, it should be the slang of this tribe.

In his eyes, the strength of these big men has reached the peak of the three-dimensional level, and the blood of each is huge. Standing in front of them, you can see the blood of the sky rising into the sky like a column of blood, but just stuck At this step, it failed to break through to four dimensions.

Li Yue also imitated the movements they taught those children, and came to the conclusion that this is a simple way to temper the body and strengthen the blood.

Although it is simple, it is very practical, because it is very suitable for the movement of heaven and earth in the prehistoric universe, and it is also very suitable for their physique. It is not necessarily the same effect if it is replaced by the exercises of other universes.

The golden light flickered in the pupils of the eyes, and Li Yue penetrated all parts of the body of the prehistoric human race with a glance.

From genes to cells, every corner has a panoramic view.

"Is it different from ordinary humans?"

There are races from various universes in the universe of the Lord God. Among them, there are not many human beings from different worlds, but their genes are basically similar, with differences, but not much.

But in the prehistoric universe, these prehistoric human races in front of them are genetically different from ordinary humans.

Their gene chains are simpler and purer, without too many hidden bases. Similarly, it is more stable, and it is almost difficult to mutate.

Stable and pure.

It is the characteristic.

As for this feature, Li Yue has seen that many inborn beings or gods have similar body structures and genetic levels, pure and stable, but the structure is more complicated.

"Could it be that the legend is true, that the human race in the prehistoric world was directly fabricated by Nu Wa?"

That's why their gene chains are not so complicated, but so stable.

Unlike the material world, the level of life evolved step by step from basic organic matter, and eventually evolved into different intelligent life forms.

...

At this moment, in the distant sky, a golden ray of light flew towards here quickly, and there was a strong aura clearly engraved in the ray, and it flew down towards the village like lightning.

boom.

The golden light landed directly on the center of the tribe, just on the other side of the old tree, smashing a huge hole in the ground and splashing mud.

In the Qingshi Square, many children panicked, and the three big men also looked there with solemn, or gloomy expressions.

"Golden Water Tribe?"

After Jin Guang restrained himself, he revealed the face of the unexpected guest.

It was a young and handsome face, with jet-black hair draped behind her back, wine-red pupils between her brows, and a contemptuous taste between her thin lips.

His body was covered with a pair of magnificent battle armor with engraved patterns. Behind the battle armor, a pair of wide golden wings stretched high, shining golden like divine gold poured, glowing with golden light.

"Iron armored warrior of the God Wing clan?"

In the distance of the village, a strong middle-aged man came over.

His demeanor was calm, and he walked like a dragon and a tiger. At first glance, he felt a slight sense of oppression, but there was a slight frown between his brows, as if he was a little jealous of that young man with golden wings.

"Patriarch!"

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the children present and the three big men all looked happy and said loudly.

"Ali, take the children back home, this is the end of today's morning exercise!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

A big man nodded and waved to the children. After a few orders, the children were taken away one by one.

And the young man with the golden wings kept watching, with a half-smile on the corner of his mouth, and didn't move at all.

After all the children had left and there were only the two of them left in the square, the young man asked, "You are the chief of the Jinshui tribe? That human who is said to have killed the dragon soldiers of the East China Sea with bare hands?"

"Although it's hard to believe that a human has such fighting power, there are indeed records in the literature. You can fight and kill immortals with mortal resources. Your strength is indeed good!"

The golden-winged young man raised his wings high and folded his arms around his chest, "However, it's still far from me!"

"Hmph, do you want to try?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, staring at him like lightning.

"No, no, I'd be interested if it was normal, but I don't have time now!"

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense with you, you should know what I am here for today, right? After three days, remember to hand in the tribute for this year, and someone will come to collect it at that time, oh, yes, I forgot to tell you , This year's tribute has increased a bit, it is... double that of last year!" The young man with golden wings chuckled and said to the middle-aged man.

"What? Double? Impossible?" The middle-aged man's expression changed.

Doubling the offering is almost equivalent to handing over half of the annual harvest of the entire Jinshui tribe. If this is really done, then how many people in the entire tribe will starve to death this winter.

Absolutely not.

"You refuse?" The young man turned cold.

"Yes, I refuse. If you don't say the reason, it will go up if you say it, and if it's unreasonable, what will my tribe do if I give it to you?"

"Want to know the reason? Well, let me tell you. The reason is very simple. Because of the invasion of the alien universe, our God Wing tribe needs more resources to train strong people to join the frontline war. Do you understand? And if you refuse, the Jinshui tribe will die There is no longer any need to exist."

The Golden Wing young man sneered, "I know your strength is good, but it's just a joke to me. The armored warriors of my God Wing Clan are not the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Dragon Clan! Although we are not as big as the Dragon Clan, we are all elites. "

While speaking, the wings of the young man with golden wings trembled, and he disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the middle-aged patriarch felt a pain in his stomach, a sweetness in his throat, and his body flew upside down, hitting the ground far away, vomiting blood more than.

Seriously injured in one hit.

"Remember, three days later, otherwise..."

After the young man with golden wings finished speaking, he glanced at the middle-aged man who fell to the ground, and flew directly to the next place with a flick of his wings.

"hateful!"

The middle-aged man slammed the ground hard, causing potholes to be smashed into the ground.

"If, if our human race can produce more Daluo Jinxian and quasi-sages, how dare they bully us, how dare they?"

But in fact, although there are Daluo Jinxian and quasi-sages in the human race, they are too few, too few. Compared with many talented prehistoric tribes, the birth time is short, and there are few methods suitable for practice. Although there are many bases , However, the strength is still not enough.

"One day, the human race will rise. When the invaders from the different universe are defeated, the sages will lead us to glory!"

"At that time, our story will no longer be a story!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man were full of hope, and then he slowly stood up and staggered towards the depths of the village step by step.

...

In the same place, Li Yue kept watching.

He didn't look away until the middle-aged man disappeared into his pupils.

The previous scenes completely refreshed his understanding of the Great Desolation, and completely refreshed his understanding of this human race.

Myths and legends, classical origins, everything collapsed at this moment.

This is a prehistoric world completely different from what you imagined, and the human race has never been the main character.