"We have no way out now, we have too many tribes, and those tribes are not soft persimmons, there are many third-order powerhouses hidden in them, and they may even have legends."

"The food behind us has been eaten, and we won't have to think about getting food from those habitats for a few years, and the dark races that are oppressed by humans in the outside world are constantly coming to us, and the food will be less and less."

"The habitat in the dark swamp has already reached the limit of its capacity, and if it continues like this, it will collapse sooner or later, and humans are pressing on our living space step by step, making us kill each other for resources."

"That's how they used it at the beginning, so that we lost one-third of our combat power before the decisive battle, and it is impossible for the legendary ancestors to be pitted by the same strategy for the second time."

"Our back road has been cut off, and there is no other way but to move forward."

"Even if we want to get out of this vortex, the legendary ancestors will not agree."

Harpy University Scholar, with piercing eyes, staring at Ona.

Millions of migrations, the dark race is the law of survival for the strong, and in the process of migration, integration and annexation are happening all the time.

When the three of them, the Harpy tribe with more than 10,000 people merged, Ona had the largest number of clansmen, so she had an absolute initiative in merging and annexing.

Coupled with the help of those third-order powerhouses in the shadows, Ona has become the de facto leader of this million dark races.

Every third-order powerhouse understands the difference between having only one voice in a tribe or country and having two voices.

One can turn all the strength to the outside world, burst out the most powerful power, and even be able to turn defeat into victory and survive in a desperate situation, while the other may not even be able to exert two percent of its own strength, and the gap can be called a heaven and a place.

They have suffered too many such losses, and this time for the survival of the race, they must make the most rational decision.

To use one of the best comparisons, it is France under Napoleon's leadership, and France without Napoleon's leadership.

How big is the gap?

When Napoleon led France, France had only his own voice, and under his leadership, France single-handedly beat the whole of Europe, where the long sword pointed, France was the most beautiful boy in Europe, and the whole of Europe was conquered by the beating and singing.

And France, without Napoleon, has a lot of voices in the country, you say a word to me, and then I am beaten by others together with Europe, and I have become an old miserable person who is pressed to the ground by a mustache and rubbed and tortured.

The gap is staggering.

The war came too suddenly, and at the same time it was an inevitability.

The dark race is not a lamb to the slaughter, and the legends accumulated over countless years are not for fun, they just lack an opportunity to unite.

The reason why humans are so afraid of dragons is that the dragons can unite the countless legends of the dark race and connect them with the huge majesty accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years anytime and anywhere.

As the words of the Harpy University Master fell, Ona suddenly felt seven or eight deep eyes rest on her.

Her body froze completely, and she said with a hint of madness: "I have long wanted to lead an infinite army into the human world to avenge blood hatred, fate has given me this opportunity, I will definitely make them pay a terrible price, and tell them that our dark race is not easy to mess with." ”

"Let's go on and speed up, let's make a detour in the swamp first, break through the number to three million, and then enter the human world."

Ona broke the jar and broke it, and with her order, countless legends in the human world will definitely see her as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and they will kill her at all costs.

But now she had no choice, and around her, there were fifteen waves of dark races as large as hers, which were expanding wildly.

The legends of the dark race have paid such a big price to put the fate of the entire race on the gambling table, and the hard work spent is unreasonable.

If she didn't move forward according to the established plan, and didn't use the legends of humanity to come and kill her, she would be able to be torn apart by the legends of those dark races now.

Seven or eight strands of gaze disappeared, and Ona breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, in her deep eyes, the madness became even more.

With the order of the third-order harpy noblewoman Ao Na, more than a million dark races sped up again, and endless black tides flooded the earth like a flood.

Countless dark races have been coerced and forced to join the war against humanity.

The dark race led by the third-order harpy noblewoman Ao Na once again frantically expanded in number, and the dark races in the other fifteen directions also sped up, pulling countless dark races into their ranks at a faster speed.

In the middle of the dark swamp, Ace squatted on a tree hundreds of meters high, looking at the aura of the strong rising in the east.

The huge faucet was a little confusing.

What's going on?

He just let his two sisters, who could only fight the third order, take a mere 230,000 dark races to sweep away.

With their marching speed, even ordinary dark creatures can escape their pursuit as long as they don't hit their heads, and they only need to run in the opposite direction.

Ordinary dark creatures can run away, and those strong ones are faster than rabbits, and some can fly.

It's impossible not to escape their pursuit.

The reason why he arranged this raid was that in addition to snatching back his own food and feeding his 230,000 descendants by robbing, he actually wanted to drive these dark races in the middle of the country to the periphery, so as to add some trouble to the expansion of the human race and slow down the time for them to compress the dark swamp.

It stands to reason that if you just drive those dark races to the periphery, there will be no such big movement.

As a result, at a glance through the "Scarlet Pupil", the dense dark race powerhouses were soaring to the sky, and they were constantly advancing.

This made him feel lost.

What do they want to do? It's hard to want to have another wave with humans after the decisive battle.

It's not that he looks down on these dark races, it's that these dark races don't have any logistical reserves at all.

Entering the human world in the early stage can indeed gain the upper hand, and even press humans to the ground and rub them a few times.

But after a while, when they run out of food, without human hands, they will fall into a situation of cannibalism.