The tribe of the Harpy on the opposite side also numbered in the hundreds, but there were not many strong people among them, and there was only one first-order Harpy Priestess.

In fact, the situation of this harpy tribe is the normal situation of all the dark races on the continent, hundreds of dark races, generally speaking, there is only one first-order existence.

Some of them are weaker, not even of the first order.

Only the tribes of the dark race that have been given the inheritance by the dragon can give birth to existences above the second order.

The reason why there are so many third-order existences in the dark swamp is actually because most of the dark race powerhouses on the continent have run to the dark swamp, so there are so many third-order powerhouses in the dark swamp, and the dark swamp itself can't actually give birth to so many strong people.

The third-order Harpy Noble Ao Na is one of the powerhouses who ran away from the Dark Swamp and came to the Dark Swamp.

Looking at the harpy banshee that numbered hundreds of kilometers away, Oni looked happy, and she fell asleep and had a pillow, isn't it a coincidence?

She was lacking her people, and the dark race of the same race came to her.

"Phew!"

A piercing chirp sounded, and the powerful coercion belonging to the third-order powerhouse enveloped the space within a radius of several kilometers in an instant.

Hundreds of harpys from miles away were in chaos in an instant, scurrying around, and the first-order harpy priest was almost scared half to death.

The hundreds of harpies under Ona instantly understood what their family patriarch meant.

More than four hundred harpy banshees, led by four second-order existences, flew in all directions.

In a short time, all the routes that the other party can escape from will be blocked.

In the face of the third-order clan that exuded the aura of nobility, they were all blocked by the other party's subordinates in all directions, and only one first-order existence could only be obediently annexed by the other party.

The number of the clan grew to nine hundred and fifty-one, and the third-order Harpy Noblewoman Ao Na was in a good mood, comforting and comforting the new Harpy Priest, and the clan continued to move forward.

As a result, after a while, Ona saw a group of people of the same clan again, and she was overjoyed again, and without saying a word, she swallowed up the other party again.

In just one day, the third-order harpy noblewoman Ao Na swallowed up her clan everywhere, and the number of her subordinates swelled wildly at a speed like blowing balloons.

By the time she led her people to the middle of the Dark Swamp and the outer border, her tribe had grown to over twenty thousand harpies.

All of a sudden, with the frantic expansion of his clansmen, some different kinds of dark races also began to take refuge.

This exacerbated the expansion of the strength in Ona's hands even more.

Halfway through, she also met two other tribes with the same number of third-order nobles over 10,000 of the same clan, and she still knew the third-order nobles in those two waves, and they had met a few times during the decisive battle, and the relationship was not bad.

So under the coincidence of various factors, the three harpy tribes with more than 10,000 numbers subconsciously gathered together.

The number has completely formed a qualitative change, and a Harpy Kingdom with more than 70,000 in number and still expanding in number is slowly born in the sky.

In addition to the more than 70,000 harpies, there are also several times as many dark races attached to them.

The sun is obscured by wings, the swamp is covered by the black tide, tens of thousands of dark races are constantly being coerced along the way, and the dense harpy tribe is also constantly joining this big family.

The alliance formed by the third-order harpy noblewoman Ao Na and her two other allies has been pushed towards the human world with an unstoppable momentum, driven by a factor called the general trend.

The tide of the dark race is slowly forming.

Half a month later, Ona and her other two allies looked at the dark race under her command, which was already close to one million, with a stiff expression.

"What did I do?"

The third-order harpy noblewoman Ao Na was a little dizzy, and her heart trembled.

This half a month was like a dream to her, where the army passed, there was no dark race as her opponent, the number of races was expanding rapidly, and the subordinate races were multiplied and multiplied.

Before she could react at all, the harpys of her own clan had already exceeded 200,000, and the subordinate races had exceeded one million.

If the first few days brought her joy and unparalleled ambition, now his heart was full of fear.

There are too many races that have been coerced, and there are more than ten third-order existences of the subordinate races, and there are more than five third-order existences of the Harpy tribe, excluding her two allies.

The existence of the second order has exceeded a thousand, and the existence of the first order is even more numerous.

"Firth, what should we do now?"

Ona said in a panic to a third-order harpy university scholar next to her.

The third-order Harpy University Scholar was also worried, the surging magic power kept flowing into her brain, and she was trying to change their current situation.

But now it was as if there was an invisible force pushing behind them, they couldn't escape, they couldn't get rid of it, they could only follow that invisible force to keep moving forward and forward.

She reluctantly pointed her wings forward, and said helplessly: "Look there! ”

O Na subconsciously looked over, only to see that the land in front of the waves of the dark race was being swallowed up by countless dark races.

Everywhere you go, whether it's the fish in the water, or the fruit on the trees, or the water plants that can't be eaten, everything is drowning.

"You're looking there!"

The Harpy College students pointed their wings at the back of their massive group once more.

After the wave of the dark race, countless trees were eaten by the hungry dark race, and the fish in the water disappeared without a trace, not even a small fish the size of a feather.

Mosquitoes and even poisonous insects have disappeared from the earth, and there is only a dead silence on the earth.

The million-level dark race, because of uncontrolled hunger and waste, eats at least two million catties of food every day.

The rainforests they walked through had been destructively mined, making it impossible to produce food for them for years to come.

Why are so many dark races in their path being coerced? Instead of desperately resisting among the tribes.

It is because even if they resist desperately among the tribes and hold out until the tide of the dark races in the outside world disappears, the food in the outside world is eaten, and it will be difficult for them to get food from the swamp to feed them in the next few years.

In order to survive, they had to be dragged in.

In human terms, they can still have a chance to live with the large army, but if they stay in the territory in the rear that has been eaten and there are no mosquitoes, they will be 100% starved to death.