Chapter 151: The History of the War of the Races

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The young man who looked like a butterfly fairy still held his brother in his arms, but he still gritted his teeth and never let go.

The flower spirit patriarch next to him looked at these people who came outside, and then asked, "Outsiders, are you here to find the inheritance!" โ€

Xue Yue grabbed Feng Wu, and Mu Liusheng looked at the flower spirits in front of her, hooking an evil smile, like the arrival of death.

"Patriarch Hualing, we have no malicious intentions, but this matter will not be easily solved, since he hurt our companion, then we will also hurt him, because in this way, one-on-one is fair, so whether to hand him over or not depends on whether you make a decision or not!"

Mu Liusheng's words made the entire Flower Spirit Clan tremble, because the piercing killing intent and coldness made them have no way to hide.

They could feel that these people in front of them were very strong, and even if they didn't accept the inheritance of their races, their strength had reached the peak.

"Can't it, big things into small things, small things?"

One of the young men's fathers walked out and looked at Mu Liusheng, his eyes full of sincerity.

"What about our companion, what about him, what about his injuries?

Do you really think that we are easy to provoke for the time being, but I can tell you, we will not allow any of our companions to be hurt or wronged! โ€

Mu Liusheng still didn't let go of his mouth at all, which made all the flower spirits feel a little uncomfortable.

And Xue Yue also walked out and looked at the flower spirits in front of her, and the flower spirits could also feel the strong vitality on Xue Yue's body!

However, now this person does not have the excitement of life, but is cold to the heart.

"Little one, do you really think your race is that clean, do you dare to say it?"

Facing Xue Yue's words, the young man raised his head and looked at Xue Yue in confusion.

He didn't understand what Xue Yue's words meant, so he was a little confused, what was his race, was it really clean?

"Maybe you don't know, there was a record a long time ago, when the Flower Spirit Clan united with other races, in order to deter human beings, they wanted to make the human race a slave and lay the foundation for the resurrection of the undead!"

The young man didn't believe Xue Yue's words when he listened, and the other flower spirits didn't know these histories, so they could only widen their eyes and listen.

And Mu Liusheng in order to prevent Xue Yue's dry mouth, he continued Xue Yue's words.

"At that time, many Terrans were devoured by those undead, and their purpose was just to kill the strong man of the Terran race, that is, the legendary Human Emperor!"

The Flower Spirit Clan does not have such a history, and there is no such history in the Terran literature.

And this historical material is told to them by the world consciousness, because no one recorded this history at that time.

The same goes for the other races, and the reason why the other races don't record it is to prevent future generations from being besieged by the Terrans!

And the reason why the Terrans did not record it was because they were afraid that the descendants of the Terrans would lament their humiliating history.

And Xue Yan rubbed his sister's head and looked at the flower spirits in front of him, his eyes full of disgust.

"Until now, our human race has not been protected by any strong people, and you still have it!"

Similarly, Mu Yifeng couldn't have any good feelings when he looked at the flower spirits in front of him!

"Hehe, our human emperor, in order to solve all the resurrected undead, used himself as an eye, and the blood stained the spot on the spot, and disappeared since then!"

Feng Wu looked at the flower spirits in front of him and smiled sarcastically, and the tips of her fingers kept coming out with a "squeaky and squeaking" sound.

"Should I tell you that a peace agreement was reached in that great war, and no race is allowed to attack anyone of the race on the agreement!"

When he heard this agreement, the boy thought of vampires, and he wanted to talk about vampires, but he was robbed.

"Peace Pact, but vampires except! However, vampires suck blood and must not harm anyone's life! Otherwise, it will be punished! โ€

Mei Li'er, who was dressed as a black loli, looked at the little flower spirit boy in front of her, and suddenly evoked an evil smile.

And Meng Kun also walked out at this time, looked at the flower spirits in front of him, took out something, and then placed it in front of them.

It's a scepter, representing the existence of the kings of the flower bells, but they didn't know what the situation was, and they couldn't find this scepter for a long time.

And this made the young man of the Flower Spirit Clan directly accuse Meng Kun of stealing their scepter!

"You, thank you, thief, for stealing our scepter!"

Immediately, Feng Wu yelled at the young man: "Who do you say is the thief, who stole your scepter, this is all the way to our museum, and this is the physical evidence of the peace contract that your ancestors mortgaged to us back then!" โ€

In the vicinity of Fengwu, the temperature gradually rose violently, and the flowers, plants, and land began to slowly wither, and the whole began to enter desertification.

"Ah Wu, put away the temperature around you, it's too hot!"

Those flower spirits all had surprised faces, showing their fear, and then looked at Feng Wu, also full of fear.

And at this moment, there was something on the scepter that was pressed down by Meng Kun, and then, an image appeared above this scepter, which was when the ancestor of the Hualing Clan made a peace contract with the human race.

"Our ancestor of the Hualing clan, is it possible, the history you said is true?"

And the young man holding his younger brother looked at the above video in disbelief, and he was surprised that the scepter was indeed given to the human race by their ancestors.

In other words, he really did something wrong.

He flew to the man who had fallen into a coma and removed all the toxins from the man's body.

And the closer he got to this man, the more he could feel that strong woody power, and how clean it was.

At this time, An Jiu, who was originally stiff and had his eyes closed, also woke up, opened his eyes, and what he saw was the young man holding his younger brother.

Then, An Jiu smiled at the young man.

"Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, good is great.

In any case, there is a certain truth in what you insist on, and there is a truth in what we insist on.

The survival of each race is fundamentally different, so the existence of every life has value.

You don't have to look at them with any eyes and tinted lenses! โ€

The young man listened to An Jiu's voice in front of him, and suddenly felt that maybe he was too biased towards his own race and resented the human race before.