Putting on the crown, under the complicated eyes of Duanmu Dragon City, Lei Chuan slowly walked out of the arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At the moment when they saw the winner walk out of the arena, everyone couldn't hold back their excitement and cheered in unison:

"Wolf Lord!"

"Meet the Wolf Lord!"

This is the ancient name of the tribal leader of the Northern Fang, even if the state power has been established, this title is still retained, inheriting a city-state, and is called "city lord"; Internally, the Northern Fang Fierce People prefer to call him the wolf master.

The acting city lord seemed to be very happy to see this scene, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a faint smile:

"The old man can finally step down with peace of mind."

Although after achieving a thousand victories, he still has to go to the Great Wall of Winter to experience it, but this is not too difficult for the powerhouses of the False King Realm.

According to the rules, after the winner of the thousand is decided, the wolf pack arena will be temporarily closed, and it will not be reopened until Lei Chuan returns from the Great Wall to officially succeed to the position of city lord or dies in battle.

It's the day, and Frostwolf City has been partying all night.

Lei Chuan himself declined the invitation of all the forces in the city and returned to the house alone.

This is also a statement, with this posture to make it clear to the forces that he is just a "martial idiot" and does not have too many ambitions, even if he is lucky enough to sit on the position of the city lord in the future, he will not mess around, everything is business as usual.

This calmed the restless hearts of many forces.

Back in the room, Lei Chuan opened the storage space and dropped a large pile of scrolls, furs and animal bones out of thin air, all of which were engraved with dense words.

The Northern Fang Script, the ancient text inherited by the Northern Fang Murderers for tens of thousands of years, through oral transmission, records the oldest origin of the Northern Fang Murderers, from the mysterious alien race outside the boundless continent, and what is hidden in the depths of the mist.

These are what Lei Chuan wants, and he gets it through the acting city lord.

According to the usual practice, after winning the Thousand Victories Championship, the next step is to go to the Great Wall of Winter and join the "Frost Blade Legion" for a three-year service career.

The mysterious alien race from outside the Great Wall will launch a large-scale attack on the northern realm every cycle, and each time the scale is getting bigger and bigger, and after almost every invasion, the northern fang royal court has to pay a terrible price, and it often happens that Da Shan is killed on the spot.

The king is still dead in battle, let alone the fake king?

For this mysterious alien race, Lei Chuan didn't dare to be careless.

For nearly half a night, the carnival in the city was coming to an end, and Lei Chuan was still reading at night.

According to historical records, tens of thousands of years ago, when the human race truly unified the Middle Wilderness, the fierce people of the Northern Fang had already lived in the icy and snowy north. At that time, the location of the current Winter Great Wall was known as the "Eternal Winter Dead Land" at that time. After the establishment of the Terran Empire, an expeditionary force from the Sanctuary entered the northern realm to open up new frontiers, and the northern fangs began to expand into the dead realm after being indoctrinated.

It was at that time that the people of the Northern Fangs discovered the Infinite Continent and traveled across the continent to see the misty world on the other side of the continent. Then, a group of aliens who had never seen before rushed out of the fog and invaded the north.

The war came too suddenly, and the Terrans obviously did not discover the anomalies in this place, and when they really found out, the Northern Fang murderers fought hard to block the first wave of attacks with nearly half of the young and middle-aged people of the whole clan.

Later, there was a king-level existence that went deep into the foggy world to explore, and came out of trouble ten years later, but what was shocking was that the face of this king was like that of an old man, giving people a sense of twilight. And back then, his face was like that of a young man.

After leaving behind a book about the misty world, the king died a long and natural death. The lifespan of a king-level existence is as long as 10,000 years, and if you calculate according to time, this king should have five or six thousand years to live.

"It was a strange world, with no light, no stars, no air, and strange bands of light shining everywhere, and by chance, I tried to touch one of the bands of light, and this act made me regret it for the rest ......of my life."

"Lifespan! In an instant, I lost five thousand years of life......"

"I'm finally out of trouble, ten years have passed since the outside world, and I really feel that a thousand years have passed......"

"I'm dying, and before I die, I just want to say to my companions, don't go there! Don't try to look behind the fog! ”

Sealing the scroll, Lei Chuan fell into deep thought.

In the hundreds of years that followed, the Sanctuary sent several more exploration teams, not deep into it, but in the outside world, from which several masters who were proficient in time energy control detected chaotic time fluctuations. Combined with the king who died in vain, someone in the human race made a bold assumption:

The Middle Wilderness is not a complete existence, and outside the northern border, there is a gap due to unknown reasons, which leads to confusion between the structure of the world and the wall of dimensions, which in turn leads to the confusion of time.

Of course, there are even bolder conjectures:

What we occupy is not a complete Middle Wilderness, behind the fog, another part is also the world, and these aliens who have rushed out of the fog are inhabitants from another ancestral land.

But in any case, the mist has always been a tricky existence, even His Majesty the Emperor at that time was helpless, and only ordered to give the Northern Fang fierce people the power to build a country, and after the establishment of the Northern Fang Royal Court, he spent a huge amount of money to build the Great Wall of Winter, temporarily cutting off the connection between the Boundless Continent and the Misty World to the ancestral land.

Inside the Sanctuary, there are many people who call the time after the fog "Lost Time Realm", and the mysterious alien race is not a single race, there are many different branches, just a few have seen more than 300 kinds.

The Terrans named this alien race "Instant Hundred Species", which means: the millions of alien species that attack the Terrans like a storm in an instant.

The specific strength of this race is between the first-class strong clan and the quasi-super clan, and it can still be suppressed in the era of the First Empire, but since the war of destruction three thousand years ago, the offensive of the mutant has become more and more fierce, and the suppression of the Northern Fang Royal Court has gradually become a little inadequate.

After reading all the information, Lei Chuan rubbed his eyebrows with a solemn expression.

"It's a bit of a hassle!"

The Otherworldly Arena was not without effect, and through hundreds of battles with hundreds of instants, Lei Chuan finally saw the horror of this alien race.

This is a pure killing race, the will is terrifying, and the soul fluctuation frequency is mechanical, which shows that this race has no emotional fluctuations.

Lei Chuan also secretly brought back some blood samples for laboratory examination, and finally reported that it was just a biological weapon race with the same body as the root destruction recruit, but the genetic structure was inferior.

The so-called 100 kinds of instantaneous things should just be man-made objects, killing machines coming from the assembly line, and someone else who really presides over the operation of the factory.

Moreover, according to the report of large-scale invasions in the past thousand years, the scale of each time is even stronger than the last one, in the last invasion, in an instant, a hundred kinds of full ten king-level weapons were dispatched, Da Shan was killed on the spot, and the ancestor of the royal court also killed two in the battle, at such a price, he could wait for the assistance of the human king of the nineteen people's country.

With the experience of ruling Dark Star City, Lei Chuan understands that in order to manufacture a large number of biological weapons, it must be supported by huge resources, so it is very likely that the world after the fog will have a territory that is no less than a large wasteland, or even a super-large wasteland, with many resources as a backing to continuously invade the middle wasteland.

If it was said that it was only between a first-class powerhouse and a quasi-super clan before, then three hundred years ago, a hundred species had already reached the scale of the elemental spirit clan.