At this time, not only was Huangchen surprised, but the servants beside him were also shocked-aren't the royal families of the Huang Ming clan all dead?

Where did this prince come from?!

The servant cautiously asked, "Master, could he be a fake?"

"It's hard to say," Huang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It is very possible that a fake prince will appear when the royal family of the Huang Ming clan is destroyed and the dragons are leaderless. ”

The servant immediately frowned and said, "Then do you want me to dispose of this person?"

"Don't want it yet," Huang Chen thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Every time my Huang Ming clan has a great calamity, a genius will be born. In that catastrophe five thousand years ago, the Huang Ming clan was about to be wiped out, but at that time, three emperors appeared in our clan at once, among which Emperor Ming finally led us to fight back and successfully saved my Huang Ming clan until now. The other Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor led their clansmen to other places to expand their territory, but unfortunately they never came back after leaving. ”

The servant sighed softly when he heard this.

The Huang Ming clan can be said to be full of disasters and difficulties.

Five thousand years ago, they were wiped out by the Fog Yin Clan once, but fortunately, three star lord-level characters appeared at that time, Emperor Ming, Emperor Huang, and Emperor Yan.

The three of them successfully brought the Huang Ming clan back to life, and finally Emperor Ming became the king of the clan, Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang went to expand the territory and develop the Huang Ming clan, but they didn't want to, after that fight, they never appeared again.

Now that the Huang Ming clan is in great trouble again, in case another genius can appear......

"At this time, it doesn't matter if it's true or not," Wasteland looked at the street below, his eyes suddenly burst into a burst of astonishing light, and said, "The important thing is that someone can stand up and become a spiritual leader. Although I don't know where he came from, it is a bit bold to dare to start a war with the Fog Hidden Clan, but whether it is courage or recklessness still has to be seen to know. If he survives, I'll recognize him as a prince!"

Hearing these words, the servant was immediately moved.

Huangchen can be said to be the only mixed-energy powerhouse of the Huang Ming clan now. If he admits the identity of the other party, even if the other party is fake, it is true!

The servant immediately nodded: "Understood." ”

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"His Royal Highness the Prince," at this time, Huayang below looked at Hong Xiaofu, a little speechless, and said: "What are your plans for this afternoon......'s appointment?" It's really not much. But don't worry, if the situation really doesn't go well, I'll cover your escape even if I say anything. ”

Hong Xiaofu: "......"

You don't have that much faith in me?

But now he really understands how miserable the exterminated race was.

Look at this group of people, one by one, they are gray and dirty, and they have vegetables on their faces. Obviously, when a country is ruined, no home can still be intact.

Are there any eggs under the nest?

It's understandable why they were so excited when they heard that they were princes.

Even if he's not really a prince.

But that's also a spiritual leader! As long as he ascends to the top and shouts, he can definitely quickly gather a large number of clansmen, and in that case, there may be a possibility of a comeback!

"Rest assured," Hong Xiaofu smiled: "I never fight a battle that I am not sure of." Let's all come in first to eat, so that we can have strength for a while. ”

A group of people in Huayang looked at each other, Huayang sighed lightly, and said, "Okay!

After that, he greeted: "Brothers, eat enough for a while, so that even if you go on the road, you won't lose anything!"

Everyone shouted: "Good!"

Looking at this group of mourning soldiers, Hong Xiaofu's heart was quite strong.

These people are duckweed.

The roots are dead, and they can only go with the flow. Now there is finally a glimmer of hope, and one by one, they have clearly regained their spirits.

It was the spirit of fighting for one's life, just for that glimmer of hope.

A group of people ate quickly.

After about half an hour, everyone had eaten, just waiting for the next battle.

The atmosphere was depressing for a while.

The calm before the Great War.

Many people began to surround Hong Xiaofu and them from a distance along this street.

It may be a common problem of the intelligent race to watch the excitement, and by two o'clock in the afternoon, the whole street can be said to be impassable.

Thousands of people came to watch from afar.

On the rooftops, on both sides of the street, on the trees, on the balconies on the second and third floors, and so on, all the places where people can stand, are full of people.

Iluli sat on the roof of a nearby building with a dozen Hualing people, looked down, and said while looking at Iluli: "It's really a big scene, the battle of races, it's really endless." I just don't know how many people they can pull, there are few...... It's just death. ”

Didrite nodded lightly and said, "The situation is not optimistic." You see, there are only about 20 people in total. ”

"Yes," Iruli nodded in agreement, "The exterminated race is really miserable......

The two of them were talking, when suddenly Dedelight pointed to the distance and said, "Look, the people from the Misty Dao Pavilion are here!"

At this time, many people had already discovered it, and all the onlookers who were present turned their heads to look in that direction.

I saw five people on the other side of the Misty Dao Hall taking the lead, followed by about sixty people!

The sharp-eyed ones had already counted them out, and shouted, "There are 64 of them in total!

"There are so many people! There are only 26 of them on the Huang Ming clan, and the gap is too big, right?"

"It's over, this time the Huang Ming clan is definitely going to be a tragedy. The gap is more than double, and there are no particularly powerful people in charge, and they are dead!"

In the midst of people's discussions, Henggang Xiu and Fukuoka Jun took sixty-two members of the gym and stood steadily in front of Hong Xiaofu's Huaxia restaurant, Fukuoka Jun looked at Huayang and the others standing at the door, laughed, and said: "Hahahahahaha! Grandpas are here! You were so arrogant yesterday, and today you have come with so many waste materials that are not in the stream? Just such a few people are not enough for us to kill! Hahahaha!"

"Just a few people," Heng Gangxiu raised his hand, and in his hand was the "Clan War Battle Book" approved from the City Lord's Mansion, and said loudly: "Everyone listen to the order! This battle is a racial battle between my Wuyin Clan and the Huangming Clan! The two sides have their own destiny for life and death! After a while, there will be no swords and guns, and if people of other races intervene, they will be injured or killed!"

Hearing this, all the onlookers present retreated three meters back.

If you look at the excitement, you can't draw it if you are injured by mistake.

This is actually the role of the Clan War War Book.

In the Shattered Star Sea, there is a bitter hatred between many races, and they are constantly fighting in their respective territories, and some of them can't help but do it in the major main cities.

Therefore, in order to avoid the expansion of the battle and the inability to end, the Three Days Clan of the Shattered Star Sea and the five major guardian races formulated the Clan War War Book Policy.

If you want to fight, you can apply for clan war.

As long as you don't involve other races, you will kill each other and no one will care.

Sure enough, as soon as Henggang Xiu finished saying this, all the Huang Ming people in the audience were ready to die!

Once the clan war begins, it will never die!

Unless one side is completely defeated and surrenders, and the dead die as slaves as slaves, it will never end.

And now...... It's really over!

The gap in numbers is too big, and even if they really try, there is no chance of winning at all.

The difference in the number of people is more than double, and this is no longer a problem that can be solved by cooperation or individual strength.

"You really applied for the clan war," Hong Xiaofu slowly walked out of the store, looked at the people on the other side of the Misty Dao Hall, and said with a smile: "It seems that it is quite punctual." ”

"Hehe," Heng Gangxiu sneered: "Don't worry, under the clan war book, we will never stop if we don't kill you all in a while! Well, of course, I won't mind if any of you surrender, and you can sell it for some money if you are caught as a slave." ”

A group of Fog Hidden Clansmen behind him burst out laughing—

"That's it, if you surrender, you can be captured as a slave, and you can be protected from death!"

"There are only more than 20 people in total, and such a few people are not enough for us to stuff our teeth!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we've already captured more than a hundred slaves during this time, and it's not a dozen or twenty more!"

"Yes, yes, yes, not a dozen or twenty!"

A group of people laughed arrogantly, and Huayang and the others instantly unsheathed their weapons, all of which were in front of Hong Xiaofu!

This is the prince, the last hope of the Huang Ming clan, no matter what, he must be protected!

The dust upstairs narrowed his eyes.

Although it was said that he was waiting to see the changes, he naturally felt uncomfortable when he saw his clan being killed.

As a result, at this time, Hong Xiaofu was not nervous at all, looked at Henggangxiu, and said, "There are so many people here in total, right?"

"Exactly," Yokooka Xiu nodded: "What, scared?"

"Oh, no," Hong Xiaofu shrugged his shoulders lightly and said, "It's just a little disappointed, I thought people could be more ......"

As he spoke, he put two fingers on his lips and blew hard!

Immediately, he began to go out from the inside of the restaurant to the outside like dumplings.

Ten, twenty, thirty......

Henggangxiu's complexion changed slightly.

Fifty, seventy, ninety.

Junjun Fukuoka's legs trembled.

One hundred and fifteen, one hundred and eighteen, two hundred!

Everyone in the Misty Gym was scared.

A full 200 Chinese soldiers who had already changed their costumes surrounded all 64 people in Henggangxiu, and they really took advantage of the numerical advantage......

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

No one expected that the situation would be so dramatically reversed!

Two hundred people came out in an instant! And judging by the strength of these people, at least sixty of them must be warriors!

This is completely a crushing level of power comparison!

"Okay, Brother Da Zhuang," Hong Xiaofu greeted Da Zhuang with a smile: "Did you hear it just now? They have already applied for the clan war, so ...... You're welcome. ”

Speaking of which, Hong Xiaofu got into the restaurant and brought it to the door by the way: "I won't watch it, it's too bloody and I'll have nightmares at night......"

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Happy Dragon Boat Festival, everyone!

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