When Pan Long opened his eyes again, it was already early in the morning.

I felt a completely different sense of body manipulation from before, and I felt in my heart that this behemoth beast had finally completely become his clone.

Looking at the black soil tribes,

I saw that the fire in the camp had been extinguished, the broken walls had been simply repaired, and the damaged houses had been largely repaired.

There were many people coming and going in the camp, but the number was much smaller than before the war.

Roughly speaking, there are only three or four hundred people left, not even half of the original number.

The number of men is significantly the smallest, but the number of young women seems to be higher than before.

Pan Long just swept his gaze, and then his heart suddenly sank.

It turned out that many of these young women were the young women who had been forcibly captured by the snake demons before.

The young woman who had been brought by those snake demon messengers had packed a dozen or so cages, each of which contained hundreds of people.

The total number adds up to at least thousands,

It's about the same as the original population of the entire Black Earth tribe.

It's a pity that the fate of these women is not much better than that of the black soil tribe that was almost wiped out.

Some of them were devoured by the basilisk incarnated by the six-armed snake demon,

Some of them were thrown off their backs by mammoths running in a panic during the previous war, and they were killed and injured.

By the time the battle was over, only 12 out of 10 of the total number had survived.

Of the thousands of young women who were originally captive, only a little more than 100 survived.

These more than 100 lucky people were finally rescued by the Black Soil tribe who also survived the catastrophe.

And it seems that it has been initially integrated into the black soil tribe.

It's not surprising to think about.

Since these women have been taken captive by those snake demon messengers, their original tribe has either completely abandoned them.

Either that, or they've been completely wiped out by those snake demons.

Even if you let them go, most of them will have nowhere to go.

Choosing to stay and integrate into the Black Earth tribe is a natural thing.

And the Black Soil tribe has just suffered heavy losses, and the population needs to be replenished, so naturally there is no reason to push these young women out.

[Great Great Ape God, are you awake?] Wait a minute, we will have breakfast ready for you shortly. 】

At this time, those people from the Black Earth tribe also noticed the movement on Pan Long's side.

The old patriarch was busy surrounded by everyone, came to Pan Long, and said respectfully.

The others also hurriedly knelt down.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still some tear stains on their dirty cheeks that were still obvious after drying,

Just from the look, there is almost no trace of sadness.

In fact, it is not that they are ruthless and unjust, and do not grieve for the loss of their loved ones.

It's the hardships of survival, which have already taught them to silently suppress their grief in their hearts.

After all, in this wild world, it is not easy for human beings to survive, and life and death are commonplace.

The loss of many loved ones certainly grieves them,

But they know better,

The difficult state of existence did not leave them time for grief and memories at all,

Now that they are alive, they will go on.

Glancing at the sparse crowd in front of him, and then at the still devastated camp not far away, Pan Long shook his head.

Obviously, this black soil tribe is still too busy with its own post-disaster reconstruction, how can it have the spare strength to serve him?

Saying this is just a swollen face and a fat man, and he barely does it.

"No need, I'll solve the breakfast problem myself, you can resume production with peace of mind first, I'll leave a little in advance, and I'll come back to you later."

After speaking, he didn't wait for these people to say anything, he directly grabbed the six-armed snake demon who still had a breath on the side, and strode away.

【Giant Ape God ............】

The people of the Black Earth tribe were immediately inexplicably grateful.

In order to protect them, the giant ape god suffered so many injuries that he almost lost his life, and this was all seen with their own eyes.

Now, in order not to increase their burden, they refuse to eat even a single breakfast............

Is there a better totem than this?

Even the women who had just been rescued couldn't help but worship Pan Long's back reverently at this time.

As for the original natives of those black soil tribes, naturally not to mention.

"Why is this worshipping again?"

Pan Long stumbled slightly, and quickly quickened his pace.

…………

Leaving the field of vision of everyone in the Black Soil Department, look at the emptiness in all directions, and there is no longer any obstruction to the eyes,

Pan Long waved his hand lightly.

Buzz————

A mysterious wave came, and a huge gap suddenly cracked in the void.

A hazy heaven and earth faintly appeared through the cracks.

Without hesitation, Pan Long stepped directly into it, his eyes flickered, and his figure had already appeared on the Shanhai Continent within the Mountain and Sea Realm.

The mountains and seas are still desolate and dead silent.

But desolation also has the benefit of desolation, at least not as much as the fear of disturbing other living beings.

The six-armed snake demon who fainted was raised in front of him like a chick,

As soon as his mind moved, a fourth-order transcendent and powerful spiritual power emanated,

The spring breeze and rain invaded the mind of the unconscious six-armed snake demon, and began to flip through the memories in his mind.

He was still very interested in the origin of these snake demon messengers, as well as the Eight Imperial Gods behind the other party.

That's when you see the benefits of permanent parasitism.

If it was the original black-haired giant ape, no matter how strong his spiritual power was, he would definitely not be able to make this level of fine operation.

And instead of being a worm clone,

Although he is very good at spiritual use, he is only a second-order transcendent.

Unless it was through parasitic means, it would not be easy to read the memory of a third-order transcendent creature by leapfrogging.

But now it's a breeze to have the best of both worlds.

As the spiritual power invaded the sea of consciousness of the six-armed snake demon, Pan Long saw thousands of light clusters glowing with a faint white light floating and sinking in the middle of it.

Some are small in size and dim, while others are bulky and extremely bright.

Through the blurred light curtain, you can faintly see that there are blurry circular scenes hidden inside.

These are the memories of the six-armed snake demon.

Creatures are different from the world, and the storage of memories is not as strict as the time axis, connecting the past and the present.

Rather, they are scattered in the sea of consciousness in fragments.

Although these memory fragments generally follow the laws of time,

Most of the memories of the past have been dimmed and depressed, sinking in the depths of the sea of consciousness,

And the new memories are even brighter, floating in the shallow layers of the sea of consciousness,

But this is not absolute.

Some memories that are not impressive, even if they are recent, will quickly fade, disappear in the vast sea of consciousness, and gradually be forgotten and faded.

And some unforgettable memories, even if they are far away, will still radiate dazzling light and remain fresh for a long time.