hould interfere with," Lu Kun said.Jun Xiaoyao said nothing, his expression was calm.Lu Kun and Lu Jing no longer paid attention to Jun Xiaoyao, and were about to seize the crimson coffin.And at that...>

Chapter 901: The Youngest Quasi-Supreme, the Microdust World, Handcrafts a Son of Destiny

Which young man isn't filled with passion.

That's just how Tuoba Yu was.

He was used to seeing Black people being mistreated and he had a burning anger inside him.

Why do Black people have to be the slave race and suffer oppression

Isn't a Black person's life a life

"Brave little fellow, too foolish, alas!"

The cyclops waved his hand, and a gust of wind surged out.

A giggle!

Tuo Ba Yu spat blood and was directly knocked away!

"Xiaoyu!"

Tuo'ba Lan's pretty face turned pale.

"Hmph, if you don't comply today, I'll slaughter your entire Blackskin tribe!"

"You lowly slaves, you're like weeds, cut down one crop and another grows back." The cyclops' eyes burned with murderous intent.

"Agree, we agree!"

The chieftain of the Blackskin tribe trembled as he spoke.

Tuoba Lan's eyes were red-rimmed, she had been taken away by the Cyclops.

Another group of women were also taken hostage.

These cyclopes, even the shortest ones, are three meters tall, like little giants.

It goes without saying that these women taken away will experience nightmares.

To be tortured by a Cyclops' size wouldn't be simple at all.

It's so cold it pierces my heart.

"Alan sister!"

Tuo Ba Yu's eyes were bloodshot and filled with rage, his eyes almost splitting open, tears of blood streaming down his face.

My heart is exploding with rage and pain!

"Oh, child..." the Blackskin Clan chief shook his head and sighed.

"If I were strong enough…" Tobatabu gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

In this harsh and alien place.t had a pair of green wings, with a swirling green wind around its body.The Vajra Clan, with bodies as hard as metal, are a race of metal spirits. In a way, they are similar to holy spirits.For exampl...