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The vast sea, thousands of miles of waves are agitated, revealing the message of unrest everywhere, the salty and wet sea breeze faces the turbid waves, blowing to the Gold Coast in all directions, many swimming fish, shrimp and crabs are swept to the shore by the waves, struggling in the shallow ditch, and then being rolled up by another wave, wandering insignificant between life and death.

This coast, soaked with the countless blood of the Ice Descendants and the clans, did not disturb the essence because the momentum of the tide was in full swing, on the contrary, the shore erupted with earth-shattering hiss and shouts, even covering up the waste wood of the waves crashing against the reef: the latest chapter of the Proud Concubine World reads;.

Growling, swearing, binge-drinking......

The sonorous weapons wielded the cold glow of steel, and the blood splattered everywhere, painting the Gold Coast with a magnificent color.

The Ice Descendant clan fought for their lives, but they didn't notice that above the turbulent waves, a flat boat gradually came.

The simple bamboo raft looks insignificant on the cusp of the roaring waves like a beast, speaking of which, this guy who is dressed in metal heavy armor and holding a giant guitar in his arms and is sleepy on the bamboo raft is really stepping on **** luck.

Whenever there is a moment when the crest of the wave is about to swallow the bamboo raft, a gust of south wind blows, so the bamboo raft saves the danger, and the huge guy is still sleeping, but this bamboo raft is getting closer and closer to the Gold Coast. [. Lots of good]

"It's annoying."

It turned out that he had not been asleep, or rather, he had slept so well that the sound of fighting on the shore was particularly harsh to hear, and he opened his eyes, and two scarlet lights lit up in his dark face, which covered his head with a sharp helmet.

"I'm going to be in great pain."

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As one of the territories of the Conqueror's Coast, this soft beach covered with fine golden sand has been a battleground for the Ice Descendants and Clans for thousands of years.

The area of the Gold Coast is not very large, as far as the eye can see, but it is only nearly a thousand miles of golden sandy soil, and then it faces the sea in the north, and the snow-capped mountains in the south, and under such a harsh terrain, it becomes the choke point for the two tribes to kill each other's territory. (. )

It can be said that the loss of even an inch of land on the Gold Coast is an unbearable loss for both races, because neither would risk the destruction of their entire army to cross the sea of conquerors, let alone be stupid enough to anger the dragons of the Murt Mountains.

The confrontation between the two tribes on the Gold Coast has been going on for two months.

Two months ago, there was a huge shock in the royal city of the Ice Descendant Clan, and the clan immediately seized the gap, and in one fell swoop, defeated the 100,000 army of the Ice Descendant Clan, killed countless people, and advanced forward for more than 200 miles, the Gold Coast of more than 200 miles was in hand, and the morale of the clan was greatly boosted, and they rested for a few days, preparing to seize the last 300 miles of territory.

The protracted confrontation between the two armies has degraded the morale the most, and now the morale of the Ice Clan has collapsed, which almost means that there is no way to fight back, and even the decadent Ice Clan commanders believe that the clan occupies the Gold Coast, which is already an unshakable fact nailed to the chopping block.

Then, events often develop unexpectedly.

There were still 80,000 people left in the Iceborn army on the Gold Coast, but there were 200,000 people in the clan, and a day before the two armies were ready to fight to the death, tens of thousands of muddy and tattered guys suddenly came to the mound where the Iceborn were encamped.

On the second day, these dusty guys, but with a smile on their death-defying faces, held swords in their hands, and were only clothed in simple light armor, they went into battle, charged, 100,000 Ice Descendants, and 200,000 Clans!

The clarion call for war has finally sounded.

When this drum was full of enthusiasm and the tragic sound played echoed in every inch of the coast, the clan had calculated everything, and they would never have imagined that the original low morale of the Ice Descendant Clan would suddenly be beaten like chicken blood, and those warriors who looked the weakest and most inconspicuous had their eyes burst out with a brilliance that was even more desperate than that of the Snowwolf, but there were only more than 20,000 people, and they actually consumed 100,000 people of the clan!

The clan commanders were dumbfounded, and the Iceborn commanders were even more dumbfounded.

This heroic bloody battle lasted from dawn to dark, and the shouts echoed for a long time before they entered the sky, so the blood stained the coast and the waves, and the soldiers of the Ice Clan who took the lead and rushed to the front without hesitation were all wiped out.

They didn't die in vain, because the battle that decided the fate of the Iceborn and the clan ended in defeat.

200,000 elites, under the crushing of the right time and place and absolute superiority, actually failed to capture a territory of only 200 miles, and failed to defeat the 100,000 remnants of the Ice Descendant Clan?!

I heard that when the document was passed into the hands of the iron dragon Kural, the folded document was torn up by the iron dragon on the spot, and his ancient cheeks were even more angry for a long time, don't they understand what it means that the arrogant army will be defeated, don't they understand that the hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness? This is simply a great shame for the clan!

However, the news that the clan had not been able to attack the coast for a long time was only the beginning, and within half a month, the documents of the clan's defeat poured in.

The Gold Coast has lost five hundred miles of territory, and the clan army has been defeated by the newly infused blood of the Ice Clan, and this is not the worst thing, because what the Iron Dragon Kural feared the most finally happened.

Diablo, the flame lord who is silent in Bitmond, has recently made a big move, as if he has united with the Ice Descend, and has traveled unhindered in the land of the Ice Descend, and in just half a month, he has captured the Demon King of the clan's territory for thousands of miles;

Fortunately, the territory captured by Diablo's army is not trivial to the clan, but according to the direction of their march, the next place is very likely to be the Forest of Innocence, although the strategic location of the Forest of Delusion is not as good as the Sea of Conquerors, but the red gate in the Forest of Delusion, if it is seized by Lord Diablo, the belly of the clan can be driven straight in, and at that time, it will be really difficult for him to sleep in the dormitory.

Kular quietly rubbed the white chess pieces in his hand, and when he thought of this, his slender eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle a difficult trace.

It's hard, it's very hard to choose.

Now, no matter how the courtiers oppose it, he will definitely not be able to take a back seat, but Ao Turtle and Bingying of the Cold Court Owl Beast were seriously injured, and the other three did not know where to go.

If he goes on an expedition, who will restrain this group of villains who are harming the sect king, and who can guard against them stabbing them in the back, even if they don't count these and lack skills, they can only choose one of the two, and these two, no matter which one is discarded, the loss to the clan is immeasurable.

The iron dragon Kural straightened up tiredly and stopped in front of his beloved bamboo and rattan, and he admired the fresh green shoots of the potted plants on the windowsill, and his annoyance was slightly soothed.

"My lord, there's another letter from the Gold Coast."

A domestic servant with a cloth scarf on his head knelt respectfully behind Kural, and on his hands was a letter glued with gold and tin.

Kular's body shook, and for a moment, he still took the letter patiently, and the iron dragon Kural opened the envelope, and for only a moment, his pupils contracted rapidly, but he quickly calmed down.

"Don't tell anyone about this report on the Gold Coast."

Kural raised his hand indifferently, and the letter and envelope immediately fell into the burning fire, burning clean.

"The villain obeys."

"Also, prepare a carriage for me, and I will meet the sect king immediately."