From being full of confidence before, to now suffering a major rout in just a few hours, Midra finally calmed down.

He swept his thoughts, but he scared himself into a cold sweat, tens of billions of rat clans, now there are only more than four billion left, counting the seven or eight billion that were swallowed by the clan itself, it is less than five billion, that is to say, the Antarctic Emperor and Qin Mo annihilated nearly half of his people in a few days.

The most infuriating thing is that he hasn't even touched the corners of Qin Mo's clothes.

With his control, the rat clan is naturally not afraid of death, but it is already very doubtful whether they can win if they continue to fight like this.

Even if he wanted to arrest Qin Mo at this time and stuff it into the pit to suppress it for 100,000 years, it was to no avail, and this big array could not be broken at all.

He personally took action, and there was a good chance to go, but once he exposed his location, the Antarctic Emperor would definitely be killed from the tribe, and if he was locked, his situation would be very dangerous.

Forcibly controlling this 10 billion rat clan, Mitra's consumption is also a lot, plus since he advanced to the ancient ancestor, he has not consolidated the realm, and his cultivation is simply the weakest among the ancient ancestors.

If it weren't for the support of these tens of billions of people, coupled with the promise of the Star Clan Holy Maiden, he would not dare to be so unscrupulous.

But now, the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and there are only more than four billion left, and Midra does not dare to squander it.

The rats suddenly stopped attacking and retreated several miles away, but the sky was still fiery red, and the Antarctic Earth Emperor immediately ordered to stop the attack.

Only then did the tribesmen react, and the crossbowmen looked up at the sky, a little puzzled, thinking, we haven't done our best yet, and the rat tribe has just retreated?

The figure of the Antarctic Earth Emperor flashed, and he came out of the big array, glanced at the rat group, and said, "Mitora, do you dare to come out and fight with this emperor?"

The rat swarm immediately condensed a huge face and roared: "Xiao Yun, the ancestor is in front of you, if you have the ability, come over, the ancestor will break your body into pieces and feed my people." ”

"That's right. The Emperor of the Antarctic Land sighed, turned around and walked into the formation again, "Then wait until you really have the courage to fight with me, and then call me, the emperor will drink." ”

"You...... You...... You stand ......" In the rat group, Midra convulsed angrily, but the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth had no intention of turning around.

Back in the tribe, the Emperor of Antarctica greeted the people of Hammerstone, told them that there would be no attack within a few hours, and went to the attic of Hammerstone Mountain.

Seeing that Qin Mo was recovering, he didn't bother, but picked up the wine on the table and continued to drink.

Li Batian's wine had already been drunk, and he didn't believe that Qin Mo was out of wine at all, so after he finished drinking, he immediately ran to dig under the green leaves, and he didn't dig out a pot of wine after more than a dozen pits, so he was sure that Qin Mo was really out of wine.

But in fact, Qin Mo still had wine, only the last jar was hidden, but it was hidden by Qingye, and Li Batian naturally couldn't dig it out.

At this time, when he saw the Antarctic Emperor tasting it carefully, he immediately swallowed his saliva, but the Antarctic Emperor didn't look at him, let alone pour him a glass, it was estimated that it was poured, and Li Batian didn't dare to drink it.

After pacing around the attic a few times, Li Batian finally couldn't stand it, saluted, and went to the tribe.

Half an hour later, he came back again, holding a few wine jars in his hands, with a happy smile on his face, he put the wine jars on the table, and said, "Your Excellency, do you want to taste the hundred-year-old bitter wine brewed by the Hammerstone tribe?"

The Antarctic Earth Emperor glanced at it, but he was not interested, he still tasted his wine carefully, but Li Batian did not give up, and continued, "This bitter wine of the Hammer Stone tribe is definitely first-class, although the material of the brewing is not very good, but it is good enough for a long time, and the pure fragrance is incomparable." ”

As he spoke, he unsealed the mud, and a strange aroma of wine spread throughout the attic, and the Emperor of the Antarctic Earth was really attracted, put down the wine jar in his hand, picked up one of the jars, and sniffed it: "Well, yes, it is indeed the purest bitter wine of the human race, but ...... If you want to talk about the vintage, it still can't compare to the wine made by Ji Haoran. ”

Li Batian was still thinking about exchanging this bitter wine for a glass, but when he heard the words of the Antarctic Emperor, he immediately pulled it down, poured himself a glass with a bitter face, and drank it all.

He was about to pour another glass, when the Emperor of the Antarctic suddenly held down his jade cup, picked up the wine jar, and poured it for him, and the water flowed for a long time, without the slightest overflow.

After it was full, Li Batian reacted, but he trembled slightly, retreated, knelt on one knee, and said, "My lord can't help it." ”

"What's not to do. The Emperor of Antarctica said, then picked up a jar of bitter wine and took a big sip, "No matter how fragrant Zhongzhou's new wine is, where can it compare to the bitter wine inherited from the human race, this is the wine soul of the human race." ”

"Come, have a toast with the emperor. The Emperor of Antarctica raised the altar and said.

Li Batian got up at this time, quickly picked up the jar, and drank with the Emperor of Antarctica, the two of them drank very happily, but the outside world was in a hurry.

The army of Tiance Mansion has begun to march, and Sun Wu is sitting in Tiance Mansion, investigating all useful information, but he is worried.

Similarly, in the Western Regions and the Eastern Regions, they also had their own worries, especially the Dongyue Earth Emperor, the power of the warship really surprised him a lot.

But the rat clan is still outstanding, and it is very difficult to defeat the rat clan by relying on the legions of the southern region alone.

"The most important thing is the starry sky, those guys, if they come together, even if I join forces with Xiao Yun, I'm afraid the odds of winning are not high. "The Emperor of Dongyue was worried from the bottom of his heart.

But he didn't know that although the rat tribe would not be able to drain the water wrapped in the three layers inside and three layers outside, the people in the tribe were not nervous at all, and the emperor of the Antarctic was even more comfortable drinking with Li Batian in the tribe, talking about the future development of the human race, but he was not worried at all.

The same was true of the several Great Ancient Ancestors in the Starry Sky, but they were finally relieved to see that Mitra had besieged the Hammerstone Tribe.

"The Emperor of the Antarctic Earth can't run away this time, as long as this tribe is destroyed, the Southern Regions will be ours. "The Dragon Clan Ancient Ancestor was a little excited.

This is the first time in several epochs that the Hundred Clans have been so close to victory, since the Battle of the Taihao Holy Emperor to Destroy the Heavens, the Hundred Clans have rarely invaded the Xuanhuang Continent, let alone like now, the Terrans of a large domain have been disabled, and victory is close at hand.

"With the Southern Regions as the foundation, it is only a matter of time before we capture the Northern Regions and take Zhongzhou. Dapeng Ancient Ancestor said excitedly.

The Hundred Clans Alliance has made a good calculation, but before that, they were only going to leave the Western Regions for the Buddha Gate, and the human races in other regions would be annihilated by them.

Leaving the Western Regions is still because of the conditions given by the Emperor of the Western Regions, in the future, there will only be Buddhism, no human race, and Buddhism will purify all living beings and will never touch the territory of other domains.

And the biggest purpose is actually to fight against fate, and their ancestors have already tried the power of fate.

Just having strong strength, even if it is advanced to a super ancient ancestor, it may not be able to fight against fate, but the birth of Buddhism has hope.

But later Bao Shuang sent the Bodhi tree to Buddhism, and traded on one condition, that is, to leave the Eastern Regions to Daomen, and Daomen would also deal with fate, but the disciples of Daomen were still Terrans, which made them very uncomfortable.

However, due to the strong strength of the Dongyue Earth Emperor and the Dao Lord, as well as the terrifying combat power of the Terran army in the Eastern Regions, the Hundred Clans Alliance finally compromised.

In the depths of the starry sky, in one of the brightest stars, the worry on the woman's face finally disappeared, she used the power of the stars to observe the distant Xuanhuang Continent, looked at the tribe in the Southern Regions, and said with a smile: "Qin Mo, this time to see how you turn over, unfortunately, I can't kill you with my own hands!"

This woman is the Star Clan Holy Maiden Xuan Xi, who was killed by Qin Mo at Shanhaiguan, but she did not die, because she is the son of the stars and is already the only Star Clan in this world.

Her doppelganger was cut off a lot by Qin Mo, and the three thousand red dust tricks were no longer perfect, but she understood the rules of the stars, which is second only to the power of fate, when the heavens and the earth were opened, the stars were the darlings of fate, just like the underworld, the stars were the spokesmen of light, and the underworld was the spokesperson of darkness.

But then the stars broke away from their fate and merged into the hundred tribes, and with the lord of the stars, in order to get rid of their fate, they even did not hesitate to go to war with their masters.

But in the end, this battle failed, and it also announced the end of the era of the hundred tribes, and officially entered the era of the human race.

The Hundred Races Alliance can't imagine that the Terran can exhaust the strength of several generations and let fate fall into a deep sleep, when the Xuanyuan Holy Emperor was alive, the four seas were peaceful, and the Hundred Clans even thought that he was the weakest Holy Emperor of the Terran Race, but he didn't expect that it was precisely because of his calculations and the foreshadowing of several epochs that he successfully put fate to sleep.

"If you want to sleep, let us sleep forever, until one day, our strength will completely surpass you, and then it will be your death. "Mian Xi doesn't have any good feelings about fate, "However, your little lover is obviously going to go first." ”

But when the Terrans were strong, they had to help fate fight against the Terrans, but now that the Terrans are gone, as long as the Terrans are destroyed, their only enemy is this sleeping fate, and when she wakes up, the Hundred Clans will never dare to make such a mistake.

Hammerstone tribe, after the war stopped, the tribe's clansmen were not idle, and at this time, the red tide turned by the rat tribe disappeared, and the sky above the tribe became a black oppressive piece.

They knew very well that the Rat Clan would not just give up, the tribe was ready to fight a protracted war, and with the current resources of the tribe, it would be absolutely no problem to hold on for decades.

The craftsmen were still refining the crossbow arrows, and this time they were refining more of that kind of cylinder, because the warship had been sent back to the Craftsman Hall by Qin Mo for repair.

The work of loading cylinders was already familiar to the craftsmen, but the loss of more than 500 warships made them a little sad.

But this is the case with war, fortunately there are no warriors in the warship, and the flagship is almost intact and can be easily built in the future as long as there are enough resources.

After waiting for about half a day, Midra finally made a decision to continue to try to attack, if not, he directly turned the spearhead and went to attack the Imperial City.

The black pressure of the rat swarm pressed up again, but at this time, the tribal warriors who had respite were already ready to go, and in the outer city, crossbow arrows were piled up, and some of the crossbow arrows that were damaged during the firing process were also repaired by the craftsmen.

Taking this opportunity, the tribesmen even had a lunch......