Chapter 139: The General Trend of the Race (Subscription Requested)
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Fang Jingmiao was a little angry and a little sad, she grew up with Li Duzun since she was a child, and she had already regarded Li Duzun as her own brother.
Before her father died, he wanted to fight Li Duzun to the death, wanting to fulfill Li Duzun, but in the end, he got such a consequence.
The once high-spirited first master of the young generation has now become a walking corpse with a face full of vicissitudes and a loss of energy, as if he had lost his soul.
"Exclusive!" Mo Yu pondered for a moment and said, "When a person dies, it is not impossible to be resurrected. ”
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Fang Jingmiao, Li Duzun all looked at Mo Yu in shock.
After thinking about it, Mo Yu said what he had said to Emperor Wuji again, and then looked at Li Duzun, who was trembling with excitement, and Fang Jingmiao, who was a little sad and mixed with joy, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh.
Perhaps, it's time for me to go home and have a look.
In terms of the current time period of more than a month at the beginning of the end of the world, Mo Yu's parents died in just a few months.
But for Mo Yu's heart, more than 3,000 years have passed.
Three thousand years, for mortals, it is dozens of reincarnations of life and death in the world.
Three thousand years is equivalent to more than a dozen dynasties from their establishment to their fall.
The vicissitudes of the sea, the changes of the world, even the continental plate cannot withstand the passage of time.
In the previous life, on the eve of the rebirth of the archive, Mo Yu's former friends, subordinates, and even Hua Lao, they have been children and grandchildren for more than a hundred generations.
That is, Mo Yu, Fang Jingmiao, Xu Linglong, and a few others are still cumin.
This is also the reason why the human race did not hesitate when they finally surrendered to the demigods of the Martial God Realm.
For 3,000 years, they were all born later, and they have long forgotten the national hatred and family hatred of their ancestors, and the righteousness of the race.
Because of the presence of Mo Yu demigods, they are proud, and they think that their race has demigods, and they are all superior in the martial god world.
However, when faced with dozens of demigod enemies, they chose to abandon Mo Yu and take refuge in those demigods.
Why is this happening?
A large part of the reason is because they were born in the Martial God Realm, live in the Martial God Realm, and have long regarded themselves as people in the Martial God Realm.
In my heart, how can there be any epic of the earth 3,000 years ago?
For them, the events of 3,000 years ago are just stories to hear.
The power of racial assimilation is very powerful.
Even the gods can't stop it.
Just like the ancient history of China, how many foreign tribes invaded the interior of China? But in the end, everything was assimilated.
The same is true for the earthlings entering the Martial God Realm.
In the past three thousand years, many earth human races and people in the martial god realm have married and had children, and the children are like this, back and forth, children and grandchildren, are they still orthodox earth human races?
Even Mo Yu can't say clearly!
Because among the descendants of the earth human race, almost everyone has the blood of the people of the Martial God Realm in their bodies.
This problem was unsolvable in the previous life, but in this life, by chance, Mo Yu found a real solution.
"Ancestral Witch"
This exercise condenses the bloodline, as long as the earth human race completes all the bloodline condensation before entering the martial god realm, then the descendants born in the future will be dominated by the powerful bloodline.
Although the martial arts culture of the people of the Martial God Realm is extremely strong, they have not studied the bloodline.
Except for the real powerhouse, the blood inheritance of other people cannot be compared with the condensed blood of the earth human race.
And the real strong, how can anyone look down on the earth human race.
After preserving the bloodline and becoming strong, kill all the men in the Martial God Realm, and the entire Martial God Realm will belong to the Earth Terrans.
At that time, what will be the situation of the earthlings? And what kind of achievements will you achieve?
Mo Yu couldn't help but yearn.
Shaking his head and dissipating his thoughts, Mo Yu began to prepare for the present.
Unify Zheng City and prepare for the third great evolution two months later, which shocked the whole country.
Find Mu Tian, find out the cause of the death of your parents, and anyone involved, don't even want to live!
Cultivate Li Duzun and Fang Jingmiao, the two will definitely be their most solid right-hand men in the future.
Two days later, the demigods crossed the border to pass on the skills, completely condensed the bloodline, and then used this to inherit the ancestral witches, so that the strength of the brothers under them skyrocketed.
Here's the time, go north to Kyoto.
After the zombie tide, the struggle for power in Kyoto should begin.
Kyoto is the center of power in China and one of the main forces in the future Terran's war against the race.
Gotta get it in your hands!
When all is said and done, the Fourth Great Evolution will follow, and humanity will usher in a truly dark age.
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Time passed, and two days passed quickly.
Mo Yu stood outside the Zhengshi Gymnasium, watching tens of thousands of people crowd into the gymnasium.
Frowning slightly, Mo Yu couldn't help but wonder.
Today is the day when the Doomsday Holy Kingdom announced the founding of the country, and the lord of the country, Wang Dasheng, came to the gymnasium with thousands of his men early in the morning.
But why does it look wrong?
Mo Yu frowned.
From morning to now, more than two hours have passed, and Mo Yu has roughly counted that tens of thousands of people have entered the gymnasium.
On top of that, tens of thousands of people crowded into the stadium.
You know, at this time, there is no more free place in the gymnasium.
Even the railings were crawling with people.
There was no one sitting in the seats, they were all standing in rows, lest there were too many people and they would be squeezed to death.
That's very wrong.
In his previous life, Wang Dasheng announced the founding of the country, but there were only a few thousand people, and most of them were his own younger brothers.
It's only been a little more than a month since the end of the world, and the country hasn't perished, and now it's declared that the state of the country is being founded? In the eyes of ordinary people, it is too funny.
However, the scene in front of him told Mo Yu that things had changed.
Thinking of the demigod incarnation of the White Bone Mountain, Mo Yu frowned and his face was gloomy.
Things have changed.
In the previous life, the Martial God Realm invested very little in the earth at the beginning of the end of the world.
But in this life, if there is no help from the people of the Martial God Realm, how can Wang Dasheng, that vegetable seller, have such great ability, gathering more than 100,000 people.
With doubts in his heart, Mo Yu recalled the past, and finally, discovered the key to the matter.
The hand of God.
The two Heavenly Hands alarmed the Martial God Realm, causing the demigods of the Martial God Realm to pay more attention to the earth.
It seems that this cross-border transmission is not simple.
A sinister smile hung on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.
The less you see, the more you like it.
The more energy you transmit, the stronger your own condensed bloodline will be.
Quietly retreated, walked to the back of the gymnasium, Mo Yu exerted force under his feet, and the whole person crossed the wall and fell behind the rostrum in the center of the gymnasium.
What Mo Yu needs to do is very simple, kill Wang Dasheng in advance, and then let the system help him disguise the life signal, and then replace Wang Dasheng to receive cross-border transmission.
"I've already come in, you guys are ready, when I accept the cross-border inheritance, you must kill Wang Dasheng's cronies, they have all been corrupted by the Martial God Realm, and they are all traitors!" Mo Yu said in his heart.
Fang Jingmiao's voice came from the team channel: "Don't worry, in the past two days, I have recruited more than 10,000 people on the front foot and on the back foot, and now it is close to 40,000 people, as well as the weapon support you provide, once your side starts, our side will directly kill it." ”
"Kill in?" Mo Yu smiled bitterly when he heard this, in this gymnasium, even the railing was full of people, and he had to be squeezed to death if he came in. (To be continued.) )