303 The slaughter that followed the glory
As the old tree's voice fell, the white bear's vision entered a blurred space. It was a vast hunting ground, and a large number of blue-haired, light-armored warriors from two yards tall sat on warhorses, holding longbows, and talking.
The ancient royal family? The white bear saw that these people, who were slightly half a head taller than humans, had a hazy layer of pale blue aura on their bodies, and when they walked, they seemed to have a halo under their feet, shining brightly. This is the unique temperament of the ancient landian royal family?
Hunting, the white bear began to think that the object of hunting was some powerful demonic beasts, but he was wrong. The objects of the ancient royal family are orcs, werewolves, minotaurs, goblins, humans, elves, and dwarves. In their eyes, these current emperor races are a kind of demonic beast......
In order to survive, these races must flee for their lives in the forest and dodge the ruthless arrows!
Kill, kill without mercy at all! In this fragment of memory, the White Bear sees that these royal families are simply using these races as a tool of entertainment, racing to see who can hunt more.
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"There are too many ants, we need to clean up some ......" After switching to another memory clip, the white bear heard the words, and then the coastal area was covered by a tsunami.
Warriors, warriors of the ancient landian royal clan stood on the surface of the flooded sea, shaving off the races that were coming out to breathe, and the whole ocean was covered with blood......
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There were too many, and the White Bear didn't dare to imagine that this was made by the ancient landian royal family. Can other races be trampled on by various abilities far superior to other races? Even rulers should respect the right of others to live, right?
"Kill, kill......"
A giant tree covered with vines appeared above the vast ocean, and the power of the sea was completely suppressed. Those ancient landian royals were terrified, their innate power was completely suppressed, and those two Templar Realms and Elemental Palaces, which they regarded as watchdogs, surrounded them with other races. Kills from day to night and from night to day......
Those so-called high races were mercilessly killed at this moment, and no one survived, even if they were old people who had no ability to resist, even if they were innocent children, the price of racial oppression!!
Resistance, even if one Gulandia royal can resist the attacks of 10 other races, but what about 100 people? These are people who are not afraid of death, if this royal family is not destroyed, they have no room to live, no freedom!
begging for mercy, even if those arrogant royal high-ranking people kneel down and beg for mercy, there is only one result, death! It's very simple, other races won't torture them, as long as this race disappears from this world, they won't waste time torturing people of this race, and exterminating the race is what makes them the most painful.
The palace of Gulandia was reduced to rubble, flames burning everywhere, and the blue-and-white blood washed away the mistakes made by the royal family of Gulandia. None of them could escape, and all the paths they could escape were sealed by the Giant Tree.
"I said you would pay for your brutality, Karda, the emperor of this world, and now watch your race die!" A voice rang out in the capital of Gulandia, and all the fleeing royals of Gulandia heard the sound of fear.
The owner of this voice led the weaker races to rebel against them, and if it had been before, they would never have been afraid. But now the situation is completely opposite, they are about to usher in the slaughter of the race! What could frighten a race more than extermination?
Holding the Tide Bringer, the King in dark blue light armor was entangled by a group of people, and occasionally a vine appeared on the ground to disperse the tidal power he had gathered, and he could only watch his people being slaughtered and hear their cries of pain. But there is no chance of turning defeat into victory anymore.
That giant tree of Babel, which had no powerful attack power, could actually allow his royal family to be wiped out from this world. Even if he is an emperor, the emperor of this world, when it comes to exterminating the clan, he no longer has the dignity of being an emperor.
"Karda, you regret it when it comes to extermination, have you ever had mercy when your people trampled on other races? That only gives them the right to live. You are afraid that one day these ant races will unite to overthrow you, and in fact they are indeed overthrowing you now, and even making your race disappear from this world. But think about it, what made them rebel? What makes them willing to sacrifice in exchange for your hope of extermination? If given the chance, they would trade their lives for a wound on your people's body, can you feel their resentment towards the ancient landian royal family? ”
"You must fall, even if you surrender, your race must disappear from this world. It's only now that you've come to ask for help, how did you feel when you wiped out the race that threatened the survival of your race? Look at you innocent people, who gave them no chance to survive, who made their blood disappear forever. ”
It was the voice of the old tree, and the white bear could hear it. Then another voice appeared, a white-boned man covered in black gas, holding a palm-sized bottle in his hand. The souls of the dead of the ancient royal family will be imprisoned here, forever wandering in the darkness to repent, and there will be no peace for all eternity.
"Karda, do you remember me? The undead whose body was shattered by you and whose soul was sealed by you. Do you know what this bottle is? Back then, you used it to seal me, and I was very generous, I used it to seal the souls of all your clansmen inside, so that you, the arrogant royal family, could experience the pain of being tortured. You're so cute, that's how I looked at you. It's cool, I know you're cool now, and I'll make your entire race not even have a chance to cry later......" A demonic voice came, and a groan of pain rang out in the entire sky.
"Karda, all the souls of the ancient Ryan royal family will become the material for me to refine the staff of the undead, don't worry, I will be very careful to torture them, not a single soul will die, they will be imprisoned in this staff forever. Don't beg me with this kind of gaze, I can't stand it, the emperor of this world. By the way, when you get to my cemetery space, you will still be the emperor inside, the most painful emperor, rejoice, I am very good to you......"
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The once-glorious royal family of Gulandia was slaughtered in the "Forest of the Seas" and all souls were imprisoned. What once ruthlessly trampled on other races is now rewarded with even more brutality. No one who has seen their evil deeds will sympathize with them, but more importantly, the torture of this arrogant royal family is not enough.
The only survivor of the entire ancient royal family is Karda's youngest daughter, Princess Yaras. She was the only one in the upper echelons of the Qulandia royal family who sympathized with other races, and she helped many of them by distributing handouts, stopping the slaughter of warriors, and freeing people who were imprisoned in prisons. She is Karda's favorite daughter, the princess sought after by all nobles, and that's all she can do.
In this battle, she was knocked unconscious at the beginning, and she didn't know what was going on. Throughout the massacre, no one of any race was willing to attack her, not even the Bone Man who hated the Gulandia race the most.
There is only one princess left in the ancient landia royal family, and as for the other scattered ancient landians who are almost all extinct, there are only a few people left, their blood is not pure, and the tidal power they have is very rare, so there is no hope of reviving the royal family. Even, the scattered Gulandians of less than a hundred people are not seen by other races is already very satisfied.
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The admiral is a descendant of Princess Yaras! Who sued him for the extermination of the royal family? How did the people of Hegor get the Tidebringers? The white bear doesn't know.
"Soon you will know the truth of Yiqiē, and it is enough for you to do your own thing." Elder Shu knew that no matter what the white bear thought, it was impossible for him to know the cause of an incident.
"The Tidebringer is not as powerful as you think, and you are not fighting alone, there are your companions behind you, and other outsiders chasing profit."
The white bear is still bottomless, and still can't find a feeling that he can control the battle situation. Once before Icecrown Castle, White Bear had the same feeling, a feeling of being a tank that foresaw its own danger, and when you can't even withstand two flat slashes, any technique is empty talk.
"White bear, don't think about it so much, as long as it's not the last!" In front of Icecrown Castle, Long Xiaoyu said this to the white bear. At that time, no one expected that the white bear was in a daze, not afraid, but thinking about how to kill the Lich King. Although this sentence was very light, it also made the white bear relax.
In fact, the White Bear couldn't resist two flat cuts even in the face of the Lich King at that time, as long as the Lich King opened the soul harvest, absolutely one person fell. With the number of equipment at that time, it was already the limit to be able to reach the front of the Lich King. If you want to kill the Lich King, no matter how good your skills are, you can't do it.
Now White Bear must bear the burden of resisting the Admiral for his own sake and for the sake of the team that trusts him behind his back. If he didn't even have the belief to kill the admiral, the white bear felt that he might as well give up. Killing an Admiral on the first challenge is something that no one in the gaming world dares to imagine. The Lich King was killed by a collision of luck after 2 months of reclamation......
So it's conceivable that white bears will have this kind of pressure. Even if he is really like Black Gore, he can only follow the general of the Navy in speed to complete the task of treading wave combat boots. Fighting in the sea, that's something the white bear has never tried.
"Tree Old...... I'd better figure it out myself. The white bear originally wanted to ask Elder Shu if there was a way to resist the admiral's attack, but he felt that Elder Shu wouldn't say anything about it, "Elder Shu, thank you, the Black Flame Dragon Eagle is here, I'll leave first." ”
"Are you ready? Now start the Frost Infusion quest......"