The final hope is shattered, and it can only watch the descendants in these shells die day by day, and its final inheritance is about to be cut off.

But what is clear is that at this time another group of humans entered the range of the blessed land...

The illusion disappeared, and the illusory golden eyes were revealed again - the blurry, uncertain eyes, staring ahead.

"So, do you want to use the human 'teacher' method to cultivate these younger generations?"

Wei Ze knew that this was no longer something that students could decide alone, so he sent a message again: "In this case, we may be able to help you achieve it - if your descendants are willing to learn and accept the norms of 'learning', then we are also willing to help preserve your 'inheritance'."

The voice was conveyed through Jie Tianyang's mouth, causing the Great Peng in front of him to pause slightly.

"Is this your attitude towards alien races?" Its voice was like a long river flowing, "Because of this, you didn't choose to enslave my descendants? Will you still do this in the future?"

Jie Tianyang was stunned. Dapeng was looking at the golden feathers in his hand when he said this, and his eyes even made him feel a little burning.

"...Yes." This time there was still no Wei Ze's voice. He said based on his own wishes, "This is my attitude."

Dapeng listened motionlessly and slowly raised his neck. It was obviously such a shocking beast, but its movements were very similar to the chick that had just broken its shell.

"Since you have such a desire to tolerate alien races, how can you still be in conflict with the human race?"

Obviously it saw the bullet rains that happened here, but Xie Tianyang did not notice this.

"I don't care what others think, it's like interfering. But for me, as long as we maintain the same concept and believe in the same peace, then there is no saying whether there is a foreign race."

"...is it?" Its scream suddenly seemed to be sleepy, and its illusory golden figure became thin and dull, turning into down feather-like golden light scattered in the air. "Forget it. Thousands of years ago, I was already tired of unnecessary disputes... Then I believe you once."

"...This time, we follow your 'teacher'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''. I hope you... will never repeat the mistakes we have."

The snow wind rose again, and the illusory golden feathers flew everywhere in the sky. The hazy snow curtain covered the slowly closing eyelids, covering the leisurely bird songs in the wind and dust.

When the snowflakes dissipated and the vision became clear again, all the sounds had disappeared. What remained in front of them became a scattered dry bone again.

This time, it has no more vitality.

It probably flew back to the country that belonged to it.

It was not until this time that Jie Tianyang gasped and his back was covered in cold sweat.

It is indeed not easy to communicate with such existence. If it weren't for Wei Ze's help, and Dapeng's trust in the end came inexplicably fast, he might not have been able to hold it back.

He had a rare feeling of fear: Dapeng's trust in him just now seemed to be due to his way of treating the golden-winged bird - if he had not chosen to negotiate with the other party at that time, but instead forced himself to conquer it in a rough manner, what would have happened?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he wiped off the sweat from his forehead and looked down at the golden feather in his hand. The light spots scattered from the big penis were circulating into the flying feather, making the thing shine with golden light.

This is a sign that the entrance and exit of the blessed land is activated.

With a bird's singing, the golden-winged bird, which was always hovering in the air, landed with its wings, and looked at it with its small golden eyes tilted.

It inherits the mother's emotions and thoughts, and of course it also understands that trust.

"Everyone takes action, move the eggs here to the blessed land on the other side, and then everyone leaves the blessed land."

Jie Tianyang turned around, pointed to the egg in the pit, and said to everyone with strange eyes behind him: "After going out, contact the school and find a way to solve the egg problem here."

The words he said must be fulfilled. It is just fulfilling his own promise. It is not an initiative to surrender to understand the ideas of these monsters... He muttered in his heart, and the sound of the wind flapping the golden bird's wings in his ears was swaying.

Is there really an understanding between the alien race? He doesn't know the answer to this question anymore.

All he could do was hand over the golden feather to a classmate, instructing him to use this spiritual weapon to get the soldiers who were accidentally trapped in the blessed land, and then carry the giant dome in the snow field with the others, fly up with the egg, cross the connected wind whirlpool, and then enter the blessed land of the jungle full of spiritual energy again.

How should I contact the school to announce this matter? He was thinking about this question along the way, but when he really crossed the wind whirlwind, he found that this was completely unnecessary.

Because in the jungle where the mist had dissipated, Wei Ze had already stood in front of the golden-winged bird's nest, raising his hand to tease the chick he had picked up just now.

With the "key" granted by Dapeng, this blessed land was completely connected to the school, so he could naturally jump in.

Seeing the students coming, Wei Ze naturally stood up, holding the chirping bird in his hand, smiling at these surprised faces.

"From now on, the school will take over this area. You should have heard the commission from the big monster just now. This semester, this is the practical activity within the school."

His eyes swept around and finally fell on Jie Tianyang among the students: "This time you did a good job and could afford the word president. Next, you will be responsible for your practice in the blessed land."

Jie Tianyang subconsciously stood up straight. During the "remote voice guidance" just now, he had just fully realized the mystery and terror of this teacher. Now Wei Ze's sudden appearance did not surprise him - with that being said, he had to restrain himself in the face of such a nearly omniscient power.

"Okay, don't waste time, first finish the work on the demon eggs you have. Let's discuss what's going on afterwards when you return to school."

Wei Ze said with a smile, then looked at the golden-winged bird that was parked between the students: "From the time, this should also become a beast in the school contract. It is still a juvenile body, and it still needs to be taught a lot..."

Before he could finish his words, the golden-winged bird tilted its head and spoke in a straight voice: "Hey, grass!"

“…”

After a few seconds of quiet, Wei Ze slowly turned his head and looked at the students who were sweating over there, showing a kind smile: "...Who taught it this?"

Without waiting for explanation, the golden-winged bird opened its mouth: "Xie Tianyang!"

“…”

It seemed as if it was not enough, it slapped its wings under the crowd and repeated the reading in succession.

"Xie Tianyang! Xie Tianyang! Xie Tianyang!"

There was another silence, and then a scream sounded in the mountains and forests.

"When did you learn to say my name!??"

......

On the other side, the monsters buried their bones and the resting place in front of the windproof area.

The wind thundered, and several figures emerged from it. Wu Hao and several soldiers were escorting the Ah San who had escaped the net, walked all the way to the crack of the rock, and met with the soldiers who were greeted at the rest.

Obviously, with Wu Hao's joining, there was no suspense in the battle in the jungle blessed land.

"Student Wu, it's really thanks to you this time."

After handing over the captives, the soldier shook hands with him in admiration: "Students alone have such courage... Sure enough, you are the real national weapon in the future."

It's the country's most important weapon... Wu Hao whispered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it directly - because when he was saying these praises, the warrior's eyes were not much excitement, but a hint of gloom.

"Oh...If someone like you are in the team, maybe Xiao Ning and Xiao Ma don't have to die."

Wu Hao was slightly stunned for a moment and followed his gaze to the crack that blocked the wind.

The ground in the crack was covered with blood, which had been frozen into ice. Around the jumping bonfire, more than a dozen soldiers in combat suits sat in circles, some tidying up the supplies left in their bags, and some were bandaging their wounds for themselves and their companions, and the air was filled with the depression of blood.

Beside them were about a dozen Yinsans who were deprived of their ability to move and were sitting and lying on the ground. Although they were tied up strongly, the injuries on their bodies had been completely treated at this time, and they were even closer to the campfire.

But what really attracted his attention was the "packages" lying on the innermost side - like a few human figures, all over his body was wrapped tightly there, motionless, and the blood on the surface had turned dark red.

"We lost 5 people this time." As if he noticed his thoughts, a soldier next to him pointed to the cloth bag, "The oldest is 27 years old, the youngest is 20 years old... If he didn't come here, he should be in college like you."

Wu Haomo stood there, watching the soldiers in front of him turn the "package" over and carry it on his body, and a very young face appeared in the wrapping cloth. He was indeed the same age as him, and even seemed to be more immature than him.

"Are there many such things?" Wu Hao asked the warrior.

"It's not too much to say more, it's not too little to say less." The soldier shook his head gently, turned his head and glanced at the three Yins sitting and lying beside him. "This is not the first time, nor will it be the last time. I can only say that this world has never been so peaceful."

At this time, the classmate holding the luminous golden feather came over and explained to them how to use spiritual weapons to escape from the blessed land - after the demon egg was emptied, the burial land had lost its explorable value. According to previous research on the blessed land, these soldiers would directly return to the real area when they were transmitted back through the spiritual weapons and return to the real camp directly.

After confirming a series of matters, the soldiers each carried their own equipment and held the prisoners in a row, nodding respectfully to them.

"Then, we will leave and return to the camp to report. Please allow me to express my sincere gratitude to you on behalf of my teammates. It is not only a life-saving grace, but also a blessing to knowing each other."

"Thank you for letting us know what the future of this country and the world is and where it is. We are very lucky to be able to witness the existence of this group of people with our own eyes."

The waves of spiritual power spread from the golden feathers, and a faint light drowned their figures. In front of the increasingly blurred outlines, Wu Hao nodded gently and gave a reply.

"I want to thank you too." Wu Hao said, "I am also very honored to see your existence."
Chapter completed!