There are too many people in the world, there will be too many lives and deaths, in the long river of time, there are people born and died every minute and every second, whether some people who will change the world in the future are born at this moment, even the greatest hexagram master in the world can't calculate the answer, but if those people die, it will completely change the situation in the world, everyone knows, it's just a few characters who stand at the top.

For many years, people have almost forgotten the fact that even the strong people in the Holy Realm will have the day of death, and the death of the Mechanical Saint last year made people re-realize the fact that the strong people in the Holy Realm are only flesh and blood, and the news that the Holy Land Alliance Fist Saint has also fallen this year has made people further clear about the fragility of the strong people in the Holy Realm.

The people of the Kamikaze Federation now only know that they are overwhelmed on the battlefield in the north, and the Holy Land Alliance, which has been fighting against them for three hundred years, is almost in their pocket, but they don't know that their great Ice Card Holy Hundred Miles Cold Autumn is also facing the pursuit of a fallen royal family, and it is in danger.

At the same time, the cursed land that people have long forgotten, the huge battle of domination has also slowly kicked off under the golden go of these months.

In the center of the desert, three black volcanoes as if forged of iron and stone were scattered at the end of the sight, smoke and dust curled up from the crater, and on the ground, millions of people of three colors showed a three-legged posture, each standing on a corner of the triangle, as if the ocean of different colors on three sides converged in the same whirlpool.

Among the warriors on the side of the yellow tribe, more than thirty mountain-like giant ghost pandas stood at the forefront, and among the human warriors in the rear, in addition to the yellow race, there were also some of the other two colors.

Since the birth of the goddess of the yellow tribe, the people of the yellow tribe have set off an unprecedented wave of rebellion, and under the morale of the desert that they are feared, they took the lead in breaking the armistice agreement reached by the leaders of the three tribes, and fought against the two tribes by themselves.

The Yellow Race, which did not take advantage of the size at all, relied on the power of the Divine Maiden to defeat the other two major tribes in just a few months, and the people of the other two major tribes witnessed the flying Divine Maiden more than once, as well as the Silent Black Qi that appeared from the sky, death and defeat made the name of the Divine Maiden spread throughout the Yellow Refining Desert. Because of this, a large number of traitors appeared in the two major tribes, and they surrendered to the Yellow Race, and at this moment, this war is that after the kings of the two tribes discussed, they led their last warriors to start a decisive battle with the Yellow Race.

In this battle, the 800,000 people of the two major tribes who still had combat power in their respective hands gathered into a vast sea of 1.6 million people to confront the yellow tribes.

However, in the previous few months of the campaign, the two major tribes abandoned the people in large numbers, and until now, the combined combat power of the two major tribes is barely the same as that of the yellow tribe.

King Han stood respectfully beside Huang Tang Huan, wanting to say something, but she shook her head slightly, didn't let him speak, and walked alone through the guarding warriors, walking towards the center vacated by the three sides.

Everyone looked at the girl who seemed to really come from the divine realm, and the warriors of the white and black tribes tensed their bodies, squirming their throats, and clenching their rudimentary weapons.

Huang Tang Huan just walked calmly.

She was dressed simply, but it was the most beautiful of all for such a cursed land, without too much ornamentation, but set off her moving face more and more beautifully, and her expression was calm, and in a pair of eyes that were young and far from being able to be found by young people, there was a deep sympathy and love for the people of the two great tribes.

There is no god in this world, but it is too strong, in the eyes of ignorant people, it is equivalent to God, and the reason why Huang Tang Huan chose to be reborn here and build himself into a god is to rely on this simple psychology.

The strong will inevitably have pity for the humble and weak, but the pity in her eyes is from the heart.

Just this soft light in her eyes, as well as the name of the goddess who has been circulating here for several months, made the eyes of countless people in the two major tribes look at her, and they all unconsciously reveal a faint sense of worship.

The leader of the black clan narrowed his wide eyes, the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster Realm was an important capital for him to be able to rule over millions of black castaways, and the javelin in his hand, which was already regarded as the most sophisticated weapon in this place, flew out of his dark and strong body with a roar of rage, and stabbed at Huang Tang Huan.

The javelin instantly turned into a silver bolt of lightning, and the air was pierced by the thunderous thunder of this shot like a wave, and under the terrifying strength of the martial artist's body, this shot was like a giant dragon.

There were exclamations and angry shouts among the yellow tribes, and King Han's complexion changed slightly, but thinking that the goddess was not many times stronger than himself, the idea of preparing to make an instinctive attack was quickly dispelled.

In fact, it is.

Huang Tang Huan just stretched out his hand forward, and the black air flow appeared at the front of the spear, forming black flowers, shattered and reborn, forming a sea of flowers in front of the spear, which was facing the rest of the abandoned army, which could easily cut off a spear hundreds of meters long with a blood wave, and stopped in mid-air at a distance of more than ten meters from her.

The smoothness of the spear's surface quickly vanished, the changes of time accelerated at an almost infinite speed on its limited body, and the dark yellow rust spots grew as quickly as if they were wantonly coated with fuel, and in an instant, the weapon that had been extinguished by everyone just now smashed to the ground like a ball of scrap metal.

Among the three major tribes, at the same time, they burst into exclamations because of the scene in front of them, but the yellow tribes were happy and proud, while the other two tribes were shocked and afraid.

Huang Tang Huan's footsteps did not stop, and he stopped in the center of the tripartite.

There was silence among the three tribes, and not one of them spoke.

Huang Tang Huan's gaze kindly glanced at everyone in the two major tribes, and everyone only felt that they seemed to be seen through at a glance, and the organs in their bodies were all swept by her transmissive gaze.

She didn't speak, the silence brought all the fear and shock to the extreme, and as she turned her head to look at an active volcano behind her, the war that should have started suddenly froze to a certain freezing point.

For the people at the bottom of these wells, the volcano is the end of the world, and for Huang Tang Huan, it is the tool she will use in the coming days, and it is the key to showing her so-called divine power at this moment.

The black charcoal of ordinary arm trees is inserted into the mountain, which is neatly cut into pieces of rectangles about half a meter long and about one decimeter wide, which seem to be scattered but have some strange regularity all over the mountain. Standing at the bottom of the mountain, it seems that this mountain is a mountain of graves, and these charcoal blocks of uniform size are tombstones. Walking up to the black charcoal and observing it carefully, I could see that it was engraved with dozens of words that even university professors outside the wall could not read.

Because this is not a text used for ideograms, but a text of the Wu faction.

In the past few months, in addition to the conquest, Huang Tang Huan ordered the people of the Yellow Race tribe to prepare a large number of such charcoal blocks, for which they almost cut down the arm woods around the Yellow Race tribe, and built a large number of furnaces for firing, and rushed to produce tens of thousands of such charcoal blocks, even so, the work has not been completed until now, and it is still in full swing within the tribe, and no one knows how many such charcoal blocks are needed by Her Royal Highness the Noble Goddess.

As for the words on the charcoal block, it was also carved by the goddess in their eyes.

At this moment, they finally saw the power of this charcoal.

On this volcano like a tomb mountain, tens of thousands of charcoal blocks suddenly began to tremble, as if a monster had woken up in the mountain, and the words on the charcoal began to emit a strong gray light that could not be blocked by the color of black charcoal. The entire mountain was shrouded in tens of thousands of gray lights in an instant, as if countless fireflies emitting gray light had climbed on the surface of the black iron pile.

Then the wide crater came out of the thick green smoke, the green smoke rose very slowly, as if these weightless smoke increased a lot, and the green smoke was slowly forming on the way up, after flying hundreds of meters in the air, a hundreds of meters tall portrait, suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The statue was a woman, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her hands on her knees, a pair of god-like faces, which seemed to be filled with radiant faces, calmly staring ahead, and from several kilometers away, you could clearly see this statue of a god that was larger than the volcano itself, which was Huang Tang Huan himself.

If there is a strong person here, it can be clearly seen that this is a not too powerful witchcraft formation, but for these ignorant outcasts, the picture in their eyes at this moment is like a miracle reappearing.

The leader of the black tribe was dumbfounded, and his burly body was even so frightened that he took a few steps back, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but the picture in front of him did not disappear, and then he looked at the alliance on the other side, only to see that the leader of the white tribe also looked up at the statue of the god in the distance, and his mouth opened wide in shock.

They had all heard the legend of the goddess, but they thought it was just a rumor from the yellow tribe, and the power he showed just now only made him feel jealous, but the picture he saw with his own eyes at this moment directly hit the soul of him, who was also an outcast.

This petite-looking girl really came from Jiutian!

"Boom-"

The king of Han was the first to kneel, and then countless warriors of the yellow tribe knelt down one after another, and the sound of kneeling for a while was like a mountain torrent aisle, roaring and surging, stirring up a large area of yellow sand.

"Meet the Goddess!"

After the Han King shouted hoarsely, all the Yellow Tribesmen fell to their knees and cheered in unison: "Meet the Divine Maiden!"

"Meet the Goddess!"

"Meet the Goddess!"

In the other two major tribes, it seems that a time bomb has been thrown in, but the explosion is still early, so it is not enough to form a riot, but the restlessness has already appeared in the strong body of every warrior.

Huang Tang Huan turned his head flatly, looking at the leaders of the two major tribes, and the benevolent and irresistible voice seemed to come from the sky, clearly appearing in everyone's ears: "I am the daughter of God, and I have come to save you." ”

"I'm here to take you off the walls and back to the land that rightfully belongs to you. ”

"You have suffered so much, and it should come to an end. ”

"Your opponents are not each other, but the demons who imprison you outside the walls. ”

"In front of God's will, who is the emperor?"

She stretched out her arms, letting the scorching sun that tormented the earth splash on her body to the fullest, her thin body was the mother of the world engraved in the bones of the holy queen, and in the blessing of miracles at this moment, it was the benevolence of the goddess.

The eyes of the leaders of the two major tribes trembled, and the major warriors of the two major tribes had many tears in their eyes, and when the leader of the black tribe fell into a violent inner struggle, the leader of the white tribe puffed, turned down from the white-haired cloud wolf, knelt straight to the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Meet the goddess!"

It was as if the first of the buildings broke off the beams, and the warriors of the entire Caucasian tribe fell to their knees one after another, and shouted to meet the goddess.

The pitch-black body of the leader of the black tribe was also like a broken black sword, and he knelt to the ground and knelt deeply, "Meet the goddess!"

"Meet the Goddess!"

"Meet the Goddess!"

“......”

Everyone fell to their knees in a tsunami, and the people who were full of hostility to her before have now become her unwavering supporters.

The millions of abandoned people fighting here are like countless ants, surrounding the central emperor and Tang Dynasty, and the voice of submission shook the sky.

She looked around at the millions of outcasts kneeling in front of her, as if she was in an oil field composed of a sea of people, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a faint smile, and her face, which was slightly darkened by the strong light, was a little haggard at the moment.

Even she felt a little unreal, as if the sun was stronger, everything in front of her, including herself, would evaporate like dewdrops.

She knew that from now on, she would be the daughter of the gods in their eyes, and the savior who would lead them to change the fate of the reincarnation of the outcasts.

Surrendering without a fight is the best way to win, but she also knows that in the later wars, such an easy victory will no longer appear, and the seemingly huge millions of outcasts, in the face of the Federation's bullets, do not have much effective combat effectiveness, if she wants to save these outcasts and save the shattered Holy Land Alliance, so she still has a long way to go.

She looked ahead, the Huanglian Desert was wrapped in a wall, and looking at any line of defense, it was the outside world, so she could see any direction, it was a challenge and a hope.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Emperor Xu Xuezong, it is time for me to leave the high wall and see you again, ...... It shouldn't be too long.

She clenched her fists slowly.

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