Although the demon clan conquered this territory back then, due to the stubborn resistance of the slave clan, it still paid a huge price!

After that, the demons who controlled the slave city completely reduced the slave clan to slaves, and began to hunt and kill the Nu royal clan.

The ruler of the demon clan knows very well that the soul of the slave clan lies in the royal clan, and as long as the royal clan has no descendants, the slave clan will lose its soul.

It was a bloody time, with countless heads falling to the ground every day. The demons are not easy to get along with, and they would rather kill 10,000 by mistake than let one go!

This period of time lasted for a full year, and the number of slave clans dropped from nearly 100 million to million!

Ruiwu's father was also protected during that difficult period, and for this, many of the last guards of the slave clan were sacrificed, leaving only an old butler, who took the young Ruiwu's father to struggle for his life in the slave city.

As one of the ministers of the slave clan, the wise man was originally one of the people on the must-kill list, but he led a group of people to kill.

In fact, this dungeon did not appear out of thin air, but the last remnants of the slave people.

At that time, the dungeon was just a rough prototype, and it took the wise man and others ten years to build it completely.

It was also at that time that the wise man met Mr. Long, and the two hit it off and founded the organization Vlamir.

At the same time, the wise man has been secretly sending people to inquire about Ruiu's father. As long as the corpse has not been seen, the wise man will never believe that the royal bloodline is cut off!

Fortunately, the wise man finally found Ruiu's father, but unfortunately Ruiu's father finally collapsed due to the intense load and passed away.

The only thing to be happy about is that he left behind the blood of the royal family—————— Ruiu!

Ruiuna was just a baby, barely surviving by the hard work of the old butler.

The old butler also left a root cause of illness and died soon after.

After that, the wise man did not send him to the dungeon immediately, but asked someone to guard Ruiu until Zovi appeared. It's a kind of protection, but also a grind.

Later, Rheu joined Vlamir, and the wise man could be more assured.

"I'm sorry, young patriarch, I haven't revealed your identity all this time, and you've continued to suffer on it for years. The wise man apologized at first.

"Wise grandfather, there is no need to do this, only above can I taste the taste of hatred, which allows me to move forward and also allows me to always remember who I am. Ruiu gritted his teeth.

Although he was still young when his father died, he still vaguely remembered how the tall man slowly turned into a rickety and thin "old man", and he also remembered how his housekeeper grandfather who loved him fell.

Aside from his status as a slave royal family, even as a member of the slave clan, he must lead his people to win back their freedom!

"Young Patriarch, you have grown up, I think the old patriarch and the patriarch will be pleased. The wise man sighed.

"Grandpa Wise, you didn't come to me just for this. Ruiwu slowly raised his head, his gaze burning like fire.

"Oh, of course not. Young Patriarch, I'm afraid you heard about the recent movements of the demon clan when you were up there. The wise man paced to the side of the conference room, looking through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows into the solemn and cold dungeon.

"Promotion lair, is this true?" Rheu's breath snapped.

"Of course, from the time the slave city was established, wasn't that what they were for? The Lair of the Falling Golden River was the most suitable place for promotion among all the abyssal lairs, not only because of his strength, but also because of his geographical location. The wise man said slowly.

"The invasion of the Demon Worm Alliance thousands of years ago relied on a strange portal, which ignited the beacon fire of the entire continent in one fell swoop, and caught all the races off guard. ”

"But this is not the case, this method has long been restricted by the rules of magic, and at the same time, the Torch Council has installed sirens throughout Ello. If not, why would the demons be entangled in the front line of the battlefield and eat away inch by inch? This is not their temper. ”

"But the Luojin River Lair is a good opportunity, once the Hell Lair is formed, the demons can continuously transport troops by sea!

"There is no doubt that the second demon invasion war will also be started! The first to bear the brunt of it is the southeast region, especially the Gama Empire! The Torch Council will also be dragged into it!"

"The situation on the front line is very bad, if it weren't for the military gods, I'm afraid we would have lost a lot. At this time, there will be another bloody battle, and Ello's situation is in danger. ”

Ruiwu froze in place, he had already estimated the impact of the demons' actions, but it was still small.

His eyes were only on the freedom of the slaves, but he forgot the deeper meaning behind the lair of hell.

If the Lair of Hell is established, even if they are free, they will lose their homeland and become ghosts in the wars that follow.

"Recently, we got in touch with a squad that the Torch Council had infiltrated. The wise man changed his words.

"The slave city is exposed?" said Ruiwu.

"No, as before, they came in but couldn't get out, and there was no way to get the word out, let alone expose the location of the slave city. The wise man shook his head.

"What's the use?" said Ruiwu.

"At this time, there is a strength that counts as a part, not to mention that the leader of the team this time is not a weak hand. ”

"In recent decades, there have been hundreds of squads infiltrated by the Parliament, all of whom have joined Vlamir and supported us in promoting the revolution. Now the situation has changed greatly, and the arrow is on the bow, and it has to be sent. The wise man's voice gradually became colder, and the words in his words were like knives, and his voice was crying blood.

The future slave city will surely surge, and a war game that radiates the two continents will also come.

It is really embarrassing that a small slave city can influence the fate of two continents.

This is an important fuse! Far better than any previous action of the demons! Even if it is the revival of the ancient gods! The abyssal lair riots! The clouds and land are almost destroyed! It cannot be compared!

This determines the lives of billions of races!