Chapter 680: The Enemy Meets
"Your Majesty, Great Allah, is it time for us to wake up the sleeping warriors, who have been asleep for hundreds of years, and it is time to wake up. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" The oldest old man of the Yu clan said excitedly.
"Your Majesty the Great Allah, they are the most courageous warriors of the tribe of Allah, if we can get their help, we will definitely be able to better control this time, then the great Allah will be able to become the only emperor in this world, and our feather tribe will be able to become the only royal family!"
This old man was left by the old Allah, and often fought that he was the minister of the old chief, and he was the oldest among the Yu tribe, and often did not take Allah in his eyes, but this man was a loyal person to the tribe of Allah, so he was never killed.
When the old leader died, Allah took over the position of the old leader, but he killed many people who disobeyed him, and Allah is still a guy with human blood.
At that time, the tribe of Allah was killed by the enemy to a desperate situation, the old and weak were either killed in battle or captured, and the thousand people who remained were the elite of the elite, and they were all powerful existences.
A thousand people came to this strange world, not one of them came with their families, and even the chief of Allah was alone. What is this to do?
There's no way, you can only find a mate among humans, although humans are very lowly in the eyes of the Yu clan, but at least they can give birth to offspring for themselves, even if it is used as a breeding tool, there must be so many.
Therefore, with the leader of Allah first, a few good-looking ones were selected among the human tribes, and as for other warriors, they naturally followed.
In fact, for these Yu people, it is already good to be able to have a human woman, you must know that these guys are desperate.
If it weren't for the inadvertent rift in space, death would have awaited them.
Allah chose a few women, and his men chose a few women, and then they went about the work of bearing offspring.
However, it is very regrettable, I don't know if I came to a new place and was not satisfied, or if I cultivated something wrong, among a thousand people, there are many people who are dead, even if it is the head of Allah, there is only such a son in a hundred years, and they can't figure out where the problem comes from.
As soon as Allah was born, he was treated very well, he was simply the emperor of this area, so he was very enthusiastic about conquering the world, but as for returning to his father's homeland and destroying his father's enemies, he didn't care at all.
Those half-brothers and sisters who have never met are as strange to Allah as they are, and why should they waste their money and their lives for a group of strangers?
When he was young, he didn't show it as obviously, but when he grew up, this performance became more and more obvious, which made many of the Yu clans around him look down on this mixed-race young leader very much, so when the old leader died in battle, they united to abolish him.
However, although this guy is only half of the Feather bloodline, and he was seriously injured during the battle, he still used his ferocity and wisdom to really suppress those who resisted him, so that the tribe of Allah could survive in this dark world.
For a thousand years, his position has become more and more stable, and even if he releases those who resisted at the beginning, he is not afraid at all.
"Well, go ahead, it's time for those old guys to wake up, tell them that if they still don't repent, I will let them sleep for the rest of their lives!" Allah sneered and said: "I am not the emperor of this world, I am the god of this world, and our Yu clan will become the only god in this world!"
And at this time, in the flickering light and darkness, a figure slowly walked towards this side, this person was none other than Li Shaolong.
Li Shaolong stepped forward and turned his body into a member of the four surroundings, so Li Shaolong's appearance, these people didn't even notice it.
Looking at the winged birdmen, Li Shaolong couldn't help but be stunned, and thought that Xifeng's people had come to this world. Isn't Xifeng's woman beside a group of birdmen with wings?
Although these people look very similar to those in Xifeng, there are more breaths of people on these guys, and there are more breaths of strange beasts on those people in Xifeng, obviously the bloodlines are not the same.
And from the conversations of these people, Li Shaolong also heard that these people were not Xifeng's people, but the Protoss from another world.
The Protoss is another group of self-righteous Protoss! Li Shaolong doesn't have much affection for the Protoss.
It is said that it is a god race, but none of the people present can enter the god level, but the strength of these guys has already reached the SS level, which is quite rare.
Li Shaolong also found that there was a mysterious power around him that was quickly gathering towards this silver-white temple, and then it was transmitted into the bodies of these Yu clan people present.
"Gurgle......"
In the darkness, footsteps rang out, and several figures walked quickly towards this side, the swords on their bodies rubbed against the armor made of fine iron, making one sound after another.
Soon, more than a dozen black figures appeared in this palace, only to see that these were some people with black wings, each with a rough face, and the wings behind him were black and swarthy, as if they were made of fine iron.
The strength of these dozen people is not weak!
"Allah, I really didn't expect you to live so long, you bastard!" one of the tall black-feathered men snorted coldly and said, "It's a shame for us to be alive!"
"Your father is a hero, we worship him as the emperor, what kind of thing are you, you dare to sit on the throne of the emperor!" another black-feathered man said with a cold snort.
"Cowardly mongrel, you also deserve to sit on the throne of the emperor!"
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The dozen or so people had anger in their eyes, as if they wanted to rush up and pull down the golden-masked man sitting on the throne, and Allah couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard these harsh words.
"Ghost Suo, Wusu, Simon, you promised me! You can't do this!" The old feather man, who was already gray-haired, couldn't help but say a little anxiously: "You have promised, you can't do this, you can't do this!"