Chapter 1323: The World of Xifan
The name change of the world is less than 2,000 years old.
The creatures who once lived in this world can never forget the horror of being dominated by the Death Ravens, a dark and cruel time when the lives were devastated, and the historians of all races have described it as a bloody hellish history.
It is recorded in the history books that it was not until one day that the strongest king of the Death Crow Clan, the Three-legged Death Golden Crow King, left this world through the gate of time and space, and went to the unknown distant foreign world to discover ancient treasures, and the various races dominated by the Death Crow Clan in this world began a large-scale rebellion against the Revolution + Life Movement.
And among them, the first to lead the tribes to resist was the King of Xifan of the three-star vulture clan!
For hundreds of years, after the loss of the three-legged Death Golden Crow King, the Death Crow clan was gradually defeated in the resistance of many ethnic groups, and the death empire established in the past fell apart.
At that moment, the hundred tribes entered a new era, and in the name of Xifan, the Xifan Empire was established.
However......
The history of the Sivan Empire is short, and the three-legged death crow that has been away from this world for hundreds of years has returned at the beginning of the empire!
The change of the world, the collapse of the empire, the demise of the race, and all the changes have made the three-legged death crow completely lose its mind and fall into hysterical madness.
For the three-legged death crow, it was only a short time to leave the mother world and go to a distant foreign world to participate in a forced civilization war, but for the world of Xifan, hundreds of years have passed.
A great war has broken out!
The Three-Legged Death Golden Crow King is stronger than ever.
However, it seems that he was seriously injured while exploring the ancient treasures, and after returning to the world of Xifan, he was seriously exhausted, and finally lost after killing a large number of strong people of the Hundred Clans.
However, the Three-Legged Death Golden Crow King is too strong, as the king of the Dark Ages, even if the Three-Legged Death Golden Crow King is defeated, it is not that these are only the kings of all races who are struggling to survive can kill in a short time, and when he recovers some physical strength, it will inevitably drag this world into endless darkness again. Endless!
As a last resort, the equally weak three-star vulture king Xifan, at the cost of his own life, cast the Sanxingdui sealing technique, completely sealed this powerful man in the world, and alerted his descendants to protect it forever.
After that, the strong people of each race passed away one after another, and the more powerful the race, the more they suffered heavy losses because of the deliberate care of the three-legged death King Jinwu, and were wiped out by the once weak race.
Hundreds of years later. Adjacent to the world Trama opened the door of the world and tried to invade the world of Xifan, although the world sovereignty was defended under the all-out counterattack of the hundred tribes, but the withered hundred tribes also declined even more, and the world of Xifan entered the era of withering.
After that, the three-star vulture clan became the guardian of the remote world, the inheritor of the will of Xifan, and guarded the Sanxingdui seal for generations.
Sanxingdui seal, the mountains look around. It was a fragmented ancient battlefield, desolate and desolate without any resources, unattended by the few weak empires established by later generations.
Gradually. With the death of the last powerhouses of the withering era, the newly established empires have stopped paying attention to the stories of the ancient mythological generations, and have developed black gold technology, fighting each other for resources. The imperial struggle for hegemony is ushering in a new era.
This seems to be the end of the story.
With the advent of a new era, this world will be because of black gold technology. And to embark on a very different path.
However......
"Death Feather Fan!"
A death crow with a breath of death, as a rare third-level powerhouse in this world, actually knelt down in front of a ding furnace in the gloomy cave at this moment, sonorous and sad.
"Collected all the feathers left in this world during the Great War of the Three-legged Death Crow King in ancient times, and finally refined this Death Feather Fan! With it, we will definitely be able to rescue the great Three-legged Death Golden Crow King, restore the glory of our Death Crow Clan, and let this world repeat its former glory!"
The three-legged death crow roared highly.
"We must rescue the great Three-Legged Death Golden Crow! We will restore the Death Raven Clan! We will defeat the descendants of the despicable Sivan, the Three Star Vulture......s!
And with the roar of this death crow, tens of thousands of death crows of all sizes staring at the black flames in the cave also let out unwilling and sad screams, high and angry.
All of a sudden, the cries of "quack", "quack", "quack" and "quack" in the cave came and went, and they were endless.
......
Sanxingdui is a giant mountain with a gentle slope, or a giant tomb of unprecedented scale.
The fragmented earth in all directions, that is the remains of the ancient battlefield, only Sanxingdui stands majestically and motionless, standing in the center of the ancient battlefield in the Xifan world.
"Black gold technology is gradually breaking the rules of this world, our power is getting weaker and weaker, and this fragmented world no longer gives us stronger strength. ”
A female three-star vulture branded with a golden five-pointed star on her forehead murmured in a low voice.
"Lilia, don't dwell on the past, this is the change of the times, and no one can stop it. We just need to remember our mission, protect Sivan's will, and never let this death demon king harm the world again. ”
An old man walked over and stood on the branches of the towering pine tree.
"Those spies of the Deathbringer have reappeared, and every few decades, those evil and ugly Deathbringers try to break the seal, count the time, this time it should be soon. During this time, we must be on the defensive, and we must not allow those Deathbringers to succeed. ”
The old man's words made Lilia bow her head respectfully.
"Yes, with you, those Deathbringers will never succeed. ”
......
A few months later.
Quack!quack!quack!quack!quack......
The black crows all over the sky tried to break through the defensive shield above Sanxingdui, but were shot by the three-star vulture guardians inside the defensive cover, and one corpse after another fell from the sky.
I don't know how many times I have experienced such a meaningless rush, except for a few times in the final stage, the energy of the Sanxingdui defensive shield is not exhausted, often these death crows only leave tens of thousands of corpses, only a small number of ashes are left to escape, becoming a humble existence that everyone in this world shouts at.
Whoop, whoop......
"Elder, the number of death crows seems to be unusually large this time, should we ask the empire outside for help?"
After shooting the death crow outside for a while through the defensive shield, Lilia landed on the top of the ancient pine and asked the old man.
"This is the last pure land of ancient civilizations, if those black gold technologies are allowed to enter, there will be no three-star vulture here who can inherit the will of the great Xifan and protect this bitter cold land. If the Demon King sealed below breaks through the ground, no one in this world will be able to stop it, and we will return to the ancient bloody hell that is shrouded in the shadow of death nightmares. ”
Just as the Death Elder spoke, suddenly, outside the defensive cover, in the midst of the commotion of a large group of Death Crows, a Death Crow holding a feather fan of black flames appeared.
"You despicable three-star vultures, wait to bear the vengeful wrath of the great three-legged death golden crow king!"
With a roar, with a fan of death feather, billowing black flames fell.
It was the purest death aura, and it actually formed the image of a giant death crow, and under the terrifying gaze of many three-star guardian vultures, this crow with the flames of death aura, stretched out its third claw foot and grabbed fiercely towards the defensive cover.
Burst......
A huge gap was torn open in the defensive cover. (To be continued.) )