Chapter 410: The Wild Ancients Migrate Eastward

Tribes are another manifestation of political power, living a public-owned mode of production, and all resources are uniformly distributed according to their strength, which is why the overall strength of the barbarian ancients is not particularly different.

However, the source of resources is full of unfairness, the powerful people contribute relatively more resources, and the barbarian patriarch is not only the strongest person in the tribe, but also the one who contributes the most.

Therefore, the barbarian ancients had special respect, admiration, and worship for the barbarian patriarchs!

Even, it's a diehard!

But now, the Barbarian Patriarch has fallen!

The god in their hearts, the invincible patriarch, is gone!

"Kill, avenge the patriarch!"

A barbarian ancient, roaring loudly, rushed towards the nearest demon clan, and stabbed the sharp giant knife into the latter's abdomen, bringing out a large number of internal organs.

Blood, entrails, all over the place!

Only by killing can he suppress the anger in his heart.

"Dare to sneak attack, look for death!"

The demon beast next to him, seeing his companion being killed, was furious, opened his big mouth, and swallowed the head of the barbarian ancients in one bite, with an amazing bite force, directly crushing the skull.

Blood, brains, leaking from between the teeth, were so oozing that an eyeball even popped out and fell on the dune, scratching far away.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

This small-scale battle, like a pebble, fell on the calm water, rippled, and turned into a stormy wave, causing the entire battlefield to break out again, and both sides killed red eyes.

The billowing evil aura is pervasive, as if the sky is shrouded!

In an instant, a thousand new corpses were added!

Most of them are demon corpses, and they have not yet cooled their residual temperature, but they are just piled up with blood red, gradually becoming cold.

"Barbarian ancients, your patriarch is dead, surrender quickly, you can avoid death. ”

The Green Fox Demon Saint, looking at the battlefield below, frowned and said, every time he saw a demon beast die, his heart hurt a little, and he wanted to end this war as soon as possible.

You must know that these hundreds of thousands of demon beasts are the last flame of the Endless Forest, the hope of rising, and they all have powerful talents.

She also hopes that these demon beasts will grow up as soon as possible, become a strong party, inherit the glory of the demon clan, regain the endless forest, and continue to prosper.

"The patriarchs are all dead!

"The despicable demon clan abandoned us 10,000 years ago, and came to invade our clan again 10,000 years later, kill!"

"Take revenge on the clan and protect the clan land! With my life, let the despicable people of the demon clan splash their blood in the sky. ”

The words of the Green Fox Demon Saint did not suppress the spirit of the Barbarian Ancients, but instead stimulated the blood, remembering the hatred of the eons ago, which greatly increased their combat effectiveness, like a killing machine.

Although there are only a few thousand people, the morale of the outbreak is hundreds of millions of troops!

"Demon Bull, we will drag down the Savage Ancient Martial Saint, and you will kill the other Barbarian Ancients. ”

The Green Fox Demon Saint, with an ugly face, and the orders he gave were also very despicable, because the races were at war, it was generally the Martial Saint against the Martial Saint, and it was rare to see the Martial Saint, and he would attack the weak.

If you are not a martial saint, you will be an ant after all!

A martial saint, attacking someone who is not a martial saint, is definitely a bloody massacre!

"Good!"

And the Demon Bull Demon Saint nodded happily in agreement, a pair of bright eyes like a mirror, two eyebrows, just like a red glow, a mouth like a blood basin, and a copper plate with teeth, turned into a streamer, rushed to the battlefield, and the majestic appearance made the evil ghosts panic.

He also knew in his heart that the sooner the war ended, the better it would be for his side.

As for the Martial Saint, if he didn't make a move on someone who was weaker than the Martial Saint, he had long been left behind, he didn't take it seriously, and he didn't care at all.

Meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble!

Because noble is not a war that can be exchanged for benefits, can not reduce casualties, and cannot be won, but is despicable, can reduce casualties, and win faster, in this case, what is the use of noble?

"Boom~"

With the Demon Bull Demon Saint, participating in the war, he immediately inflicted heavy damage on the barbarian ancients, and even several half-saints joined forces, but they were not opponents, and there were countless casualties.

Soon, a thousand people were lost, and the explosion turned into a cloud of blood mist!

"Demon clan, despicable and shameless!"

The Great Elder of the Barbarian Ancient Beings scolded loudly, his eyes bloodthirsty, showing sharp teeth, wielding a giant axe, flying towards the Demon Bull Demon Saint, his black hair flying and murderous.

If the Demon Bull Demon Saint is allowed to attack, it is estimated that the barbarian ancients will not be able to hold on for even half an hour.

"You come back to me!"

The Green Fox Demon Saint, Devouring the Demon Saint, that can be as the Great Elder of the Barbarian Ancient Beings wished, hurriedly flew over, blocking its way forward, and the three fought again, causing chaos in the void and destruction and collapse.

"Second Elder, the demon clan is powerful, coupled with the fall of the patriarch, we are definitely not opponents, you control the eternal chariot and lead the clan to retreat. ”

In the midst of the battle, the Great Elder secretly transmitted, his eyes flashed with anxiety, his face was full of exhaustion, in the face of the attack of the two demons, he was tired of coping, and he was defeated and retreated, not an opponent.

The already injured body had a few new scars, all of which were fatal, but it also made him more violent, wielding a giant axe, very much like a butcher.

Kill, kill, kill!

The axe method has no regulations, as long as it sees the front and there is an attack to block it, it will slash it again, generating destructive energy, and in the battle, sweat and blood will be constantly swayed.

If it weren't for the barbarian ancients, with a strong body, I am afraid that they would have been unable to support it for a long time and become a lamb to be slaughtered, but with the current situation, as long as they are discerning, they can see that the great elder of the barbarian ancients will be defeated sooner or later.

"Got it!"

The Second Elder gritted his teeth, he originally wanted to support the Great Elder, but when he heard this, he could only take a deep breath, drive the Eternal Chariot, repel the Fierce Tiger Demon Saint, and fly over the battlefield.

"The barbarian clansmen, all activate the barbarian bloodline!"

The voice of the second elder echoed on the battlefield, only to see the eternal chariot, exuding a mysterious rhyme, blooming with blue light, enveloping the vicinity.

The blue light was in the sky, without the slightest gap, completely obscuring the army below, looming, like a new world.

"Savage bloodline, Kai!"

The barbarian ancients who were still fighting, hearing the order of the second elder, did not hesitate at all, and directly operated the blood veins in their bodies, making a surging sound of blood, and pillars of light rose to the sky, merging with the blue light.

Immediately afterwards, their figures disappeared directly!

When it reappeared, it had already come to the inside of the Eternal Chariot, which from the outside, there was only a dozen zhang of chariot space, but inside, it was dozens of miles wide, and a huge amount of spiritual grass was reserved, which was used as a strategic resource.

Inside the chariot, all the savage ancients were silent, holding the weapons in their hands with sad expressions.

They knew that the moment they entered the Eternal Chariot, it would mean defeat and they had to evacuate the Desert Forest.

The eternal chariot, as an artifact inherited by the barbarian ancients, has the greatest role not in battle, but in transportation and evacuation, and the space inside the chariot makes this role infinitely expanded.

Of course, in order to enter the chariot, you must have a savage bloodline.

"Great Elder, come in. After all the clansmen came in, the second elder shouted loudly.

Not far away, the Great Elder retreated more than ten miles, released a pillar of light, and disappeared out of thin air under the gaze of the Green Fox Demon Saint and the Devouring Demon Saint.

"Let's go, move east!"

After entering the chariot, the Great Elder sat on the ground, perhaps because he was in a safe environment, and when his mood relaxed, he felt sore, without the slightest strength, and he couldn't even hold the giant axe, and fell to the side.

"Good!"

There was no time to check the Great Elder's injury, the Second Elder nodded heavily, mobilized the energy of the Eternal Chariot, and under countless attacks, rushed to the east, perhaps too fast, all forming a spatial channel.

Soon, there was no trace!

"Qinghu, what now?"

Devouring the Demon Saint, witnessing the departure of the Eternal Chariot, he said in a deep voice.

"Poor Kou Mo chase, return to the desert forest, and rebuild the endless forest. ”

The Green Fox Demon Saint said, looking at the eastern void, a little melancholy.

Is it worth exchanging a demon saint for this territory?

Thinking in his heart, he also glared at the peacock princess before disappearing.

(End of chapter)