After a thunderclap that resounded through the heavens and the earth, a downpour came from the sky, and in just one hour, the land beneath their feet turned into a swamp.

Standing at the door of the room, looking at the heavy rain outside the house and the constantly converging water, Wang Lang's mood at the moment could not be calm for a long time. He couldn't imagine the weakness of the human race for hundreds of thousands of years, just because those powerful people suppressed the development of the human race and showed weakness to the enemy. Hidden under the weak appearance, there are countless masters gathered together, how strong these masters are, how many people, Wang Lang doesn't know.

But from Feng Yuan and Ji Hongbin's tones, he guessed that there were definitely a lot of these people.

Not to mention dominating the world, but at least it will definitely not make the human race weak and overwhelmed by all races.

At this moment, he didn't know what to think of Feng Yuan and Ji Hongbin, did they endure humiliation? It seems to be like this, but in his heart he feels that this is not the case, why? He was unworthy for those ordinary people who died in the invasion of monsters in the underworld, and he was deeply unworthy, and these people didn't even know the trajectory behind their fate, so they were treated as victims.

He was a little angry, not angry at the ordinary people who were treated as victims, but angry at himself, if he hadn't had a system, then he would have been treated as an insignificant victim.

He is not a virgin, but what people are best at is association, and when they see injustice, they will first associate it with themselves, bring those injustices into themselves, and then become angry.

Just after such a heavy rain stopped, Root took his three thousand elites and embarked on his road to recovery, Wang Lang looked at Root's back, he was a little confused, confused and Root had a goal in his life, but he, what goal did he have?

The land is full of life, but at this time, Wang Lang has a very difficult task, which is to take the Black Wing Battalion to dig out those hidden underworld monsters.

The Xuanhuang Realm is big, and compared to the Small Heaven Realm, it is simply not worth mentioning, but it is an extremely difficult task to find the hidden monster hidden in the horns in a short period of time.

But just like that, he still had to work hard, and the task of expelling the alien races in the Xuanhuang Realm had entered the countdown, and there were still twenty-three days to go. If he didn't do it within this time, he would have failed the task completely, and the consequences would be a little unbearable for him.

For three days a day, under his leadership, the Black Wing Battalion marched more than 5,000 miles a day and fought more than ten times. In the smallest battle, the enemy was only more than a hundred underworld squads occupying the small village, and in the largest battle, the enemy had more than 100,000 enemies, under the leadership of a Heaven Realm master, surrounded them.

At this time, this level of battle can't stop him at all, not to mention the master of the Heavenly Realm, even if it is the Heaven Breaking Mirror, he is not afraid.

Chi Jiu and the two elders had already been used by Wang Lang as scouts, and the masters of the Heaven Breaking Realm had an unparalleled advantage in discovering enemies, even the monsters of the underworld who were hundreds of miles away could not escape their divine sense.

It was precisely because of Chi Jiu's reconnaissance that Wang Lang's attack would be extremely accurate.

After leading the Black Wing Battalion to break through a dungeon built by tens of thousands of underworld creatures, Wang Lang met an unexpected person, Yun Ni, the princess of Yunmeng Kingdom, and Mo Zibai.

"What? Do you want me to help you get back to your country? Wang Lang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in disbelief, his proud face full of determination.

Yun Ni nodded, "Wang Lang, I know that you have this ability now, so I ask you to help me." ”

Wang Lang stood up and paced, for a long time, he stopped, turned around, and looked at the beauty in front of him, "Yunni, let me ask you a question, how many people are there in Yunmeng Kingdom?" I'm talking about the living. ”

"Not more than 200,000." Yun Ni looked at Wang Lang and said, "I have communicated with some of the tribes in the country that have survived, and only eleven tribes still retain half of the population, most of them are women and children, the largest one has a population of 30,000, and the smallest one has less than a thousand people. ”

"With such a small population, is it necessary to restore the country?" Wang Lang looked at Yun Ni with a questioning expression on his face.

"It's really not necessary for you, but it's really necessary for those women and children, they need protection, they need someone to lead, they need to multiply and survive." Yunni stared at him and said slowly, "If this time is left unchecked, it may not be long before there are many people left." ”

Hearing this, Wang Lang understood that this woman came to him to ask for things, food, weapons, and protection.

"Okay, I support your restoration of the country, I can give you 200,000 people food for five years, and at the same time I can provide you with 30,000 weapons and armor, as for the manpower, I myself am not enough, I have nothing for you." Wang Lang stretched out two fingers, "Two things, food and weapons, are you satisfied." ”

"No, I still want you to suppress the Lianyun Imperial Family, which is about to move, otherwise they will be destroyed before we can establish a country." Yun Ni's eyes widened and she said, "The most important thing is to return Zibai to me, he will be the future king of our Yunmeng." ”

"What are you kidding, Mo Zibai can't give it to you for the time being, he's far away, how can I have time to get him back for you." Wang Lang shook his head, looked at the woman who was inch by inch, and said, "There are only so many things, do you want love." ”

Yun Nike was not ready to let Wang Lang go like this, she had been in Lianyun City for a long time, and knew that Wang Lang had sent tens of millions of stones of grain to Emperor Lianyun once, and weapons were piled up. Relying on these, Lianyun City was able to hold out for a month under the siege of countless underworld armies.

"Wang Lang, you have pity on the 200,000 orphans and widows, if it weren't for your help, they would either starve to death in this winter, or be killed by those hidden monsters in the underworld, or they would be sold by the Lianyun people as slaves." Winnie pretended to be pitiful and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

The rose behind Yunni was even more emotional, and she was already crying at this time.

Wang Lang is not a person without sympathy, but knowing the details of this woman, he is very tired at this time, he really doesn't have time to grind with Yunni, Chi Jiu sent him a message, in the jungle three hundred miles ahead, there is a gathering place of underworld creatures, about 300,000 or so. Such a big piece of fat was not far from him, and if he didn't swallow it immediately, he would feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted outside the door, "Xiao Hei, let me in." ”

"Boss, what's the matter?" After Xiao Hei entered the house, he looked at Yunni at first sight, and his eyes couldn't move, "Yunni, you are Yunni." ”

"Xiao Hei, I'll give you a task to help Yunni re-establish the Yunmeng Kingdom." Wang Lang looked at Xiao Hei with a wicked smile, lowered his voice, and said, "If you dig Zibai's corner, I will definitely not help Zibai beat you." ”

(End of chapter)