Chapter 406: Tearing the Skin
Chapter 406: Tearing the Skin
The sand sea and the oasis, the broad junction, stand countless wooden piles, broken stone pillars, and devastated broken walls, leaving thick yellow sand in the erosion of the years, like the history of the fault, burying the former prosperity and leaving the ruins in front of you.
The ruins, from the Great War of the Ages, are burial, farewell, regret, hatred, loss, and remorse.
"Roar~"
Suddenly, the slaughter froze, a roar, echoing in the sky, a bronze chariot, as if through the vast history, galloping in the desolate ruins, behind the chariot, thousands of barbarian ancients, holding heavy weapons, galloping rapidly, making the ground tremble.
"Spirit Sage Sage, my Heavenly Desert Barren Forest, and your Endless Forest, have never intersected, why did you lead the demon clan here today?"
On the bronze chariot, the barbarian patriarch asked, with long hair, draped casually behind him, a dense beard, covering his cheeks, holding maces in both hands, and wearing fierce beast fangs on his neck, hands and feet, looking wild.
On the opposite side, hundreds of thousands of demon beasts, under the leadership of the Spirit Sage, confronted the barbarian ancients, perhaps because of the great war, the pain of the dead, the sorrow of losing the land, and the momentum exuded by them revealed tyranny.
"Barbarian Patriarch, a few days ago, the great war that broke out in the Endless Forest, you must also know that our demon clan was defeated, the ancestral land fell, and there was nowhere to go. ”
The Spirit Sage Sage, whose face was still a little pale, said politely, after all, she has a request for help now, and she can't let the barbarian ancients feel disgusted.
Although the world is big, there are countless mountains and rivers, but there are very few places that can accommodate the demon clan, and it seems that the world is small.
The country of the human race must not be able to go, in addition, the rest of the regions, as long as the aura is strong, are occupied by foreign races, after thinking about it, under the advice of the Green Fox Demon Saint, she also chose the Heavenly Desert Desert Forest.
Even here, the wild ancients have lived for thousands of years!
But for the sake of the race, she can only be unreasonable once!
If the barbarian ancients refused to accept them, she could only take them by force and become the master of the Heavenly Desert Desert Forest in the most extreme way.
The barbarian patriarch, after listening to the words of the Spirit Sage, frowned, and the two people behind him, in their own language, discussed for a while before they said slowly:
"Spirit Sage, I also deeply regret what happened in the Endless Forest, but you can't just live in the Heavenly Desert Desert Forest with just one mouth! ”
If it weren't for the strength of the demon clan, he would have let the clan warriors expel the demon clan a long time ago!
The desert and barren forests, they have lived for thousands of years, and they have long been writers, as private territory, and naturally they are unwilling to share it with foreigners.
On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly!
Who can guarantee that the demon clan borrowed the Heavenly Desert Barren Forest, whether it was borrowed and repaid, or whether it was borrowed and not returned?
Who can be sure that the demon clan has no other intentions against the Barbarian Ancient Clan?
An imperceptible coldness flashed across his face!
For various reasons, he was reluctant to live in the desert wilderness forest in his heart.
"Barbarian Patriarch, the Endless Forest has fallen, and the treasures of the Demon Clan have all been occupied by the Demon Clan, so we have nothing on us, but please rest assured, when we recapture the Endless Forest, there will be a good reward. ”
The Spirit Sage said embarrassedly, but in order to impress the barbarian patriarch, he still made a blank promise.
"Oh, then, you're trying to empty the gloves of the white wolf. ”
The barbarian patriarch said with a bad face, even the two people behind him, their faces became gloomy, and they wanted to get the right to live in the Heavenly Desert Barren Forest without paying any price, is it possible?
They are not saints!
If the demon clan is willing to pay a certain price, they will also consider dividing an area and letting the demon clan live in the desert barren forest.
One asks for wealth and the other asks for land, which can be regarded as a fair exchange.
"Hey, you barbarians, will you do things! The sage has already said, I'll report back later, don't be dissatisfied!"
The peacock princess, one step ahead, said before the spirit sage could speak, flapping her beautiful feathers, giving people a feeling of arrogance and arrogance.
This made the Spirit Sage feel displeased, and he talked to the barbarian patriarch, how could he allow a junior to interject.
But she didn't blame the peacock princess, but looked at the barbarian patriarch and expected the latter's reaction.
This can be regarded as a small temptation!
"What an arrogant peacock, Spirit Sage Sage, please leave, the desert and the barren forest, you are not welcome. ”
The barbarian patriarch, glaring, flashed scarlet killing intent, and roared loudly, in his life, what he hates to hear the most is the word barbarian.
This is an insult to him, an insult to the barbarian ancients!
"Get out, get out!"
Not only the barbarian patriarch was angry, but thousands of barbarian ancients were also extremely angry, waving the weapons in their hands and roaring loudly, and the sound waves generated rolled up thousands of piles of sand, and some remnants of the walls began to tremble, and the sand grains fell.
Tribe, i.e. honor!
"This ......"
The peacock princess was also taken aback by the terrifying momentum, and hurriedly retreated, she didn't understand that this race, which only had three martial saints and was vastly different from the strength of the demon clan, had the courage to dare to expel the noble demon clan.
"Patriarch, the juniors are not sensible, you have a lot of ......"
The spiritual sage didn't understand why the barbarian ancients were so angry, listening to the word "roll", she was also very angry, and she couldn't wait to take action to suppress these disrespectful people.
But she can't be impulsive, although the demon clan is fully capable of suppressing the barbarian ancients, but if there is another big war, it will definitely lose its troops and generals, which is not conducive to the recovery of the clan's strength.
"Bullshit, peacocks who are dozens of years old, can't they speak yet? ”
The barbarian patriarch scolded loudly, and the mockery was strong, making thousands of barbarian tribesmen laugh.
"Sage, do it!"
The Green Fox Demon Saint glared at the Peacock Princess, stepped forward and said softly, his tone quite helpless.
Originally, there was room for negotiation, but after the peacock princess made a fuss, there was no possibility of maneuvering, and if we continued to talk, there was no other possibility than to increase disgust.
"Okay!"
The Spirit Sage also nodded helplessly, flew high in the air, and shouted loudly: "Demon Clan, fight!"
"Fight!"
More than 100,000 demon clans, resonating in unison, with a fierce aura, caused thousands of miles nearby, the yellow sand overflowed, and some sand dunes collapsed directly, like splashing in all directions.
The sudden change made the barbarian ancients feel stunned, and they also mobilized the aura in their bodies and entered the battle mode, and their tall bodies, under the blessing of the aura, exuded ancient cyan, like a bronze man.
The barbarian patriarch, wielding a mace, a Yuan Shen Martial Saint Realm, rose from the sky, his eyes flashed with anger, and he roared loudly: "Demon Clan, you really have bad intentions and want to occupy the Heavenly Desert Forest. ”
"So what?"
Since they have torn their faces, the spirit sages are not pretending, and they burst out with strong strength, overwhelmingly pressing the barbarian ancients, causing their complexion to change.
(End of chapter)