The people automatically got out of the way, and let Zhang Er pull Shi Mi towards the direction of the palace of the Linglong Tiger Clan.

When she was a child, she was a little weak, and she didn't look like the fierce female man Zhang Er knew at all.

"Is the Tiger Clan just a side line of the Linglong Tiger Clan", Zhang Er looked at all the Tiger Clans he had called, and their faces were full of tiredness.

There are even some of them, with broken hands and feet, begging on the streets, and the most inferior jobs, which they operate.

No wonder even before, if Zhang Er inquired in the town, he couldn't find the Tiger Clan.

It turns out that they are just cheap laborers at the bottom, and they don't deserve to be called racial names at all.

"Brother... Are you really a god? Then can you let my father come back...", Shi Mi lowered her head and was still crying in a low voice, but she held Zhang Er's hand a little harder, and still didn't give up and asked.

Zhang Er squatted down, looked carefully at the familiar and still immature face, and wiped away her tears.

"I'm not a god, I'm just a powerful man"

"Shi Mi, you have to remember... Poor look, will not suffer the pity of others, only by relying on strength can the race get back on its feet"

"If you want your father back, don't ask for help, do it yourself"

"However, I can help you forge a path"

Zhang Er raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.

A figure was galloping towards him.

It was the afterglow of receiving the news that rushed to him, and at this moment he was in a state of rage, and this area relied on the Linglong Tiger Clan to ask for offerings.

If he died, he wouldn't get anything, and he would just be an ordinary low-level god.

After all, how can it be so simple to control a race, these hundreds of years of world.

The afterglow penetrated into the interior of the Linglong Tiger Clan, and the Proud Tiger was selected from it, just so that it could become his own private property.

But just now, he received a message from the Proud Tiger that someone was going to wipe out the Linglong Tiger Clan, so how could he agree.

The highest limit in this area is demigods, and there is absolutely no chance of accidents.

It is all a rule carved by the god master, and the maximum power of each area is also limited, because most of the areas do not belong to the higher races.

Even destroy such places, because they are too weak, and the domination of such places is already over.

Of course, I don't dare to touch the mold in other areas.

This is how the rules are set, and the superior races are not allowed to enter the lower areas, except by oracles, who can go to the various areas to teach the will of the gods.

And Yu Guang is a member of the divine envoy within the Protoss, and the land of all souls is also the area he is mainly responsible for, and this place has long been defined by him as private property.

Aojunhu followed closely, but his right arm had completely disappeared, and his face was slightly pale.

Zhang Er's current move not only cut off the space for his strength to be improved, but even his strength in the future will continue to weaken, and the power of space cannot be disobeyed.

Not killing him was already considered Zhang Er's mercy, but he didn't expect that there would be a big brother covering such a thing.

That's right, otherwise how could he rule the land of all souls for so long?

"Is that him?" , The holy body accompanied by the golden light reflected in the sky, slowly stopping in the air, looking at Zhang Er condescendingly.

"That's him! And said that they want to turn this place into a race of slaves! Aojunhu gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of hatred, he couldn't beat Zhang Er and was even killed in seconds.

But now it's different, this is a real god, according to the rules set by the god master, it is impossible for the earth of all spirits to enter beyond the level of the god's envoy.

He's dead.

The frightened people, the elders of the major tribes, and the wolverines all showed fear on their faces, which was different from Zhang Er's action just now.

Now there was only a moment, and everyone was on their knees.

No one dared to raise their heads and gaze at that towering figure, the majesty of the gods of all nations.

Shi Mi, who wanted to kneel, was stopped by Zhang Er.

"Forget what I said, servile, if a race kneels for too long"

"Even standing up is terrifying, they are afraid that if they stand too high, they will become slaves, and they will form a group of scattered people who are shrewd to the bones."

"In this way, all humiliation and disaster are self-brewed bitter fruits"

"Change now"

Zhang Er pulled Shi Mi, who seemed to have some understanding, and seeing that she was thinking about the meaning of her words, Zhang Er nodded, rubbed Shi Mi's head, and looked at the sky.

"It's really interesting, servile? I like that word very much", Yu Guang smiled, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

All creatures under the gods are slaves, this is the eternal truth, they believe that the gods are the slaves of the gods, and they want to stand up and fight to be their masters?

It's really ridiculous and generous.

Zhang Er looked at him and asked softly, "Does the Evenki clan of Guling exist?" ”

Yu Guang was stunned, he was not surprised that this person knew the Guling region, but why did he know the ancient nation of Evenki?

But after thinking about it, maybe it is just a demigod frozen in the land of all spirits a long time ago, and its power may be stronger than that of ordinary demigods, but it is just a demigod.

"People who are dying are not worthy of talking to me", Yu Guang said eloquently, and there was no nervous look on his face at all, but he was extremely relaxed.

Killing a demigod is as simple as pinching it with his hands and eating and drinking.

"Oh, yes?"

Zhang Er's figure disappeared in an instant, and no one saw how he exerted his strength, how he reached Yu Guang, it seemed that at that moment, this person passed through time and space.

A hand pinched Yu Guang's throat, and asked again in a cold voice: "Evenki, do they exist?" ”

This hand made him unable to resist at all, or even unable to struggle, his limbs seemed to lose control, hanging weakly at his sides, and only a pair of eyes showed a look of horror.

Yu Guang couldn't believe why this kind of power that could easily make him lose his ability to resist appeared in the land of all souls!

Why is it here, he has never felt this power, but he has also had a reverie.

The so-called selfless god, or god of war, is just that.

No matter what his posture was just now, it was impossible to capture it, even if Zhang Er stood in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds, and even saw it with a feeling of suffocation around his neck.

Cold sweat ran down Yu Guang's forehead, because he sensed the killing intent, no... Beyond the killing intent! It's the kind of evil aura that only demons can have!

"This senior... Junior... I don't know if you're here... How offended"

"Look at... are all colleagues..."

"Deserve it... Spare me once, I...", Yu Guang tried hard to explain, wanting to make this person give up killing himself.

Fear, this thousand years is neither long nor short, but there has never been such a terrifying feeling, the feeling of being only a moment away from death is too bad.

"Nope! Evenki... They exist! Yu Guang suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said it.

As soon as he said this, Yu Guang felt that the strength of his throat had weakened a lot, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and he looked at Zhang Er's calm face in disbelief.

"Senior... You..."

Click!

The skull had been twisted into a strange posture, and Zhang Er casually threw his afterglow on the ascension platform as if he were throwing garbage.

looked at Aojunhu again, but only flicked the tip of his left finger.

A green aura appeared instantly, turning into a small sword the size of two fingers, and broke through the air.

There was no way to escape, Aojunhu smiled miserably, watching the little sword pass through his forehead, and the hundred-year dream came to an end.

"I'm going to be a demigod!"

"You just blow it, you"

"I'm going to be a demigod! Let the tribe become the most powerful race in the land of all spirits, I want to become a demigod, and I want this world to stop war, no burning, killing and looting, no bullying of the weak"

Maybe he has long forgotten his original intention, all cause and effect have their own retribution, if he hadn't enslaved the tiger people and didn't devour the tribe in a big way, maybe there would have been some changes in all this, maybe.

The two bodies were lying on the ground cold, no one dared to ask, no one dared to make a sound.

This man's actions are different from the luster of the gods, more like a demon... A decisive killing... The devil who does not leave any trouble.

"From today onwards, the Linglong Tiger Clan will become the Tiger Clan"

As soon as Zhang Er grabbed the void, the godhead in Yu Guang's body was grabbed out by him, and it was gently turned into minced pieces, and he sent it into Shi Mi's body.

The grace of the teachings of the past, Zhang Er will repay all of them today.

The Tiger Man Clan's 100-style exercises were also left here by him, but it was very strange.

He didn't leave any words, he didn't leave the holy sword that could be pulled out by the Tiger Clan, it may be that Zhang Er forgot, but it is also possible that he has other plans.

Even the body of the Proud Tiger was dissolved by him, and he used the fusion technique of the demon race to send it into the body of the remaining tiger people, helping them restore their physical bodies to the limit of what they could grow.

He has already opened the road, and the rest is only on their own, Zhang Er can't be here all the time, protect for a day, not for a lifetime.

Shi Mi has always been a powerful woman, at least in his memory, that woman is very tenacious, she has never told anyone about the pain, but she endured it silently, and finally she can lend a hand.

Wolverum chased Zhang Er's back and came to him.

She pursed her lips, knelt behind Zhang Er, and said: "The younger generation is wolverous, I don't know the identity of the gods, and I want to take it to the clan to drink, and I deserve death."

"Go now, it's too late", Zhang Er turned around and smiled slightly, this wolverium is very interesting.

"Really!" , wolverium was stunned, and his eyes were full of excitement.

The Linglong Tiger Clan, after Zhang Er left, started a ten-year-long battle in the land of all souls, among which there was a woman named Shi Mi, who relied on her strong wrists and stood at the top.

She always remembered the words left by the strange brother.

It also laid a solid foundation for her promotion to demigod many years later.