In the middle of the grassland, there is a human tribe that takes tents as a place to live, the blood of demon beasts as water, and the meat of demon beasts as food. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Barbarian tribes!

In the middle of this tribe, there is a mountain that seems to have been split in half by a sword, and now only the other half remains, reaching into the sky, this mountain peak is a slope, stretching from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain for thousands of miles.

On one side is a straight cliff, although there is no strength left on the cliff, but there is no trace of green, and it is obvious that there is a sharp qi machine destroying the vitality of this cliff.

This is the ancestor of the barbarian tribe 10,000 years ago, known as the most ferocious figure in the history of the human race, and the result of the battle with the Heavenly Wolf Emperor who occupied this steppe, this mountain peak was not split in half by a sword, strictly speaking, it was split into six halves, and it was a relic left by the five claws of the Heavenly Wolf Emperor.

From this cliff, you can vaguely see the ferocious scene of the battle 10,000 years ago, and you can also see the strength of the Heavenly Wolf Emperor.

Of course, it can be seen that the demeanor of the barbarian tribe ancestor who defeated the Heavenly Wolf Emperor!

At this moment, on top of this mountain peak, under a pine tree with cracked old bark, a burly old man looked at the sky lightly.

His expression was peaceful, and he couldn't see any ferocious demeanor, but his burly figure showed a bit of majesty, and the power contained under the tight muscles was enough to shock any figure in the demon world.

No matter from any point of view, he is a powerful old man, an old man like him, not to mention a young man who is just in the beginning of the sun, but the vigor of qi and blood in his body is incomparable to most middle-aged people.

So no matter how you look at it, he will live at least another 10,000 years.

But it's a pity that manpower can't resist the power of heaven, life has a limit after all, whether it is the unparalleled emperor who overwhelms an era, or the ordinary mortals in the market, they can't exceed that limit.

"I'm dying."

The burly old man whispered, looking back on the past, he was He Zeng's bloody magnificence, rising from a weak age, and finally killing the Nine Heavens, whether it was the emperor or the royal family, they all had to bow down under his ferocity.

It can be said that he overlooked a small era!

But heroes also have twilight, and beauties will also be white-headed, now he is twilight, now he is white-headed, after all, it is difficult to escape that boundary.

"In this life, I am enough, but it's a pity that ......"

He swept around this mountain peak, stretching tens of thousands of miles away tents, the tents were white, and they stood out in the green grassland, and in the distance, the sun was red, and a hundred thousand wisps of smoke and dust floated into the sky.

Where there is smoke, there is fire, and where there is fire, there are people.

When people are burning fires, it means that there is still hope for life, there is still yearning for tomorrow, and they have not lost confidence in this world.

What a majestic sight it is!

A faint trace of unbearability flashed in the old man's eyes, tens of thousands of years have carved his heart like iron and stone, and he has personally created the tragic scene of the destruction of 100,000 living beings.

It can be said that his compassion for life has been reduced to the extreme, to the point of extreme numbness.

But his heart still hurts, like the pain of being torn apart by a sharp blade!

Because this is his people, this is the race he has to protect all his life, he can't imagine the scene without him, he can't imagine his race being reduced to the rations of all races, and even the scene of giving up the backbone of the human race in order to survive.

In fact, he should have died a long time ago, his life had already come to an end when he compromised with the Ten Thousand Races seven thousand years ago. But he can't die, because the human race has not yet appeared a person who can take on the great responsibility, so he must live, even if he survives, he must live.

But a hundred years ago, the person he was waiting for finally arrived, so he went out of the customs, and as soon as he got out of the customs, he shocked the world, plundering the major imperial families, and no one dared to act in front of him, even the high-ranking royal family couldn't.

Then, the man he had been waiting for for seven thousand years was gone.

Now, will he ever come back?

The Barbarian Dragon Emperor raised his head and looked at the bloody sky, but even behind him, the farthest place from the sun, the darkest place, there was not a single star lit up.

His eyes gradually turned cold, even colder than when he killed the Heavenly Wolf Emperor ten thousand years ago.

Suddenly, the northern sky brightened, it was as bleak as blood, and countless spears reached the sky in the blood, and the sharp power spread from the tip of the spear to all directions, as if it was about to tear the dull sky apart.

But in the end, she was powerless, and a tall woman in blood armor rushed out like a female god of war, she shot independently, and shouted loudly: "My Heavenly Blood Tribe is here, who dares to be presumptuous?" ”

To the south of the barbarian tribe, the sky is even darker, listen, as if there is a fluctuation of flowing water, and then look closely, there is a long black river from south to north, rushing and flowing.

At the head of the long river, a pale and sick young man stood on the waves, and bowed deeply in the direction of the Barbarian Dragon Emperor: "The same human tribe, when you watch and help each other, the Emperor, my Jiangshui tribe is here!" ”

At the same time, starting from this mountain peak where the Barbarian Dragon Emperor is standing, stretching out for thousands of miles, there is also a vast imperial power rushing into the sky, echoing with the Heavenly Blood Tribe from north to south and the Jiangshui tribe from south to north, constituting the momentum of Emperor Wei Liantian.

This is the hidden strength of the barbarian tribe, in the past, only seven immortal emperors were exposed to people, but at this time, there are twelve imperial powers, among which there are four transcendent emperor-level existences in all directions, guarding the barbarian dragon emperor.

As soon as this majesty was revealed, the gloomy and dead sky suddenly swayed, as if something was about to be broken. The imperial families of the Zhufang Imperial Clan were all moved, they had already regarded the Barbarian Dragon Emperor high enough, but they didn't expect that they would hide such a strength, this kind of power, even among the Imperial Clan, could be called the top.

In the middle of the twelve strands of imperial power, a wild girl with her hair knotted into countless small braids, and her complexion was healthy and savage, wheat-colored, holding a huge black dragon whip, and driving a fake emperor-level dragon horse around Banbi Mountain, where the Barbarian Dragon Emperor was located, circled several times.

Finally, he looked down at the four directions and shouted: "Barbarian tribe people, dare to fight?" ”

The Twelve Emperors existed tens of thousands of miles away, and countless fires suddenly lit up on the dim grass, and the Barbarian Dragon Emperor thought that his people were cooking dinner, but in fact, they were also holding blood-stained blades while preparing dinner, because they were already ready to fight to the death!

"Fight! War! War! ”

Countless shouts came from the mouths of the warriors of countless barbarian tribes in all directions, and the warriors here were not only strong men, but also women, children, and old people.

Today, every citizen of the barbarian tribe is a warrior, and even ordinary mortals who can't cultivate have picked up a firewood knife to fight to the death against the enemies who invaded their land and invaded their people!

This is a battle with no way forward, this is a battle with no light on the horizon, but even if the last drop of blood is shed, only the last person remains, they will shout that sentence.

Because this is a battle for the survival of the race, when the enemy's iron cavalry tramples on your land, when the enemy's long sword stains the blood of your people, can you still remain calm, can you kneel and beg for mercy?

The Heavenly Blood Tribe said, no!

The ginger tribe said, no!

The barbarian tribe said, no!

At this moment, the sunset that fell to the west finally fell, and there was nothing else between heaven and earth except for the blood light of the Heavenly Blood Tribe and the speckled starlight in the long river of black water of the Jiang Shui tribe, and the fire of the spark of the barbarian tribe that became a prairie fire, there was a dead silence, and there was nothing else!

Suddenly, the light between heaven and earth returned again, it was a fiery red light, and the slanting sun that fell to the west became a red sun, and it rose again, shining on this world.

That is the patriarch of the Golden Crow clan, the Golden Crow originated in the Great Day, and what he is best at is to incarnate the Great Day. The Golden Crow clan in the demon world is not comparable to the Golden Crow clan in the human world, even if there is only one emperor in the golden crow clan in the human world in the heyday, but the Golden Crow clan in the demon world is a very strong existence even in the imperial clan, and even in the era of the Emperor of Life and Death 80,000 years ago, the Golden Crow clan also produced a person who was amazingly talented and almost wanted to overlook an era!

It's just a pity that when he met the Emperor of Life and Death, the collision between Tianjiao and Tianjiao was destined to end in the gloomy fall of another Tianjiao.

But this can't be said that the Golden Crow Emperor Clan is not strong, but in the Nanling Land of the Demon Realm, it is known as the race that is most likely to achieve the royal heritage in the past 300,000 years.

As long as the Golden Crow Emperor Clan has another figure similar to the ancestor 80,000 years ago, the Golden Crow Emperor Clan can take advantage of the trend to become the Golden Crow Imperial Family!

And in this life, the Golden Crow Emperor clan is rumored to have cultivated a prince who is known as the strongest prince in 100,000 years!

Under the red light of the Golden Crow Emperor, the pitch-black canopy was finally pierced, revealing the true starry sky, and those majestic and terrifying existences under the starry sky.

It has now been sixty-five years since the Barbarian Dragon Emperor came out, and in fact, all the races in the Demon Realm have been waiting outside the barbarian tribe for sixty-five years.

And today, they finally can't wait!

"Barbarian Dragon, you are also an immortal figure, if you cut yourself off, it's not that all the clans in my demon realm can't leave your human race a way to survive." The Heavenly Tiger Emperor of the Heavenly Tiger Emperor Clan held the Open Heaven Axe, and played with a hey sound.

"Brute Dragon, you should die!" After all these years of polishing and the promotion of some behind-the-scenes existences, the patriarch of the Qingyi Emperor clan has crossed the huge gap from the Immortal Emperor to the Great Emperor, and he is full of spirits and looks directly at him coldly.

As for the most powerful Divine Emperor Imperial Family and the Dragon Jiao Imperial Family, they looked at their noses and noses, and did not speak much, waiting for the time limit of the Barbarian Dragon Emperor to come.

But their presence here at this moment is actually the biggest talk!

However, if the Barbarian Dragon Emperor dies, then the last love will disappear, and the blood rebellion will not let such a large piece of incense and bread of the human race be left alone.

There is nothing else to say, on the day the demon world was formed, the human race was the ration of all the races in the demon world, and for two million years, it only survived by the occasional immortal characters and some lovers in the fairy world.

Two million years of hatred, there is no room for peace, from ancient times to the present, it is endless!

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!

The three major tribes of the human race have a total of twenty-three immortal emperors and eight great emperor-level existences, and at this moment, they have issued a challenge to all the races in the demon world. The waves of battle swept through the barbarian prairie in an instant, and the terrifying emperor filled the space.

In this battle, even the Immortal Saint is not qualified to intervene, even the Immortal Emperor is only an ordinary combat power.

Although the barbarian girl, Ya Miaoer, and Jiang Zi are not worldly figures, they are still one line away from the emperor realm after all, but at this moment, they can't control so much, and they also proudly challenged the demon emperor of all races, and at this moment, they also burst out with earth-shattering combat power, and they actually suppressed the demon emperor step by step.

In the midst of the terrifying waves, the Barbarian Dragon Emperor looked indifferent, his white hair fluttering, as if he was a general sitting on one side, and he did not move in all directions.

But there was a faint sadness in his eyes, he knew that the barbarian girl and others were going to die, he knew that the foundation accumulated by the human race over the years was going to die, and he knew that he was going to die too.

And the man he was waiting for hadn't come yet......

Suddenly, the Barbarian Dragon Emperor's expression was shocked, and a terrifying power erupted in his burly body, and he actually suppressed the battle of nearly seventy emperor-level existences on the field at this moment.

All the clans in the demon world were shocked, and their eyes widened to look at the terrifying humanoid barbarian dragon.

He has suppressed the demon world for 10,000 years, and now when he dies, what a grand scene should it be?

ps: Thank you Uncle Night for the monthly pass.