If only a few people in the Soul Suppression tribe felt the impending sudden change in the wind and clouds, then the Canghai Laughing Tribe and the Helan Mountain Tribe had already seen the dark clouds of war in the sky densely above.

Ultraman Tiger personally led the Heavenly Dragon Red Armor Tiger Guard, crossed the mountains and mountains, from the bitter cold land in the northwest, through the entire otherworldly continent, and came to Nanhai County in the middle of the east coast, and formed an alliance with the Hao tribe.

By chance, the high-level of the Soul Suppression Tribe guessed part of the truth on the day Ultraman Tiger arrived in Nanhai County, but they paid a heavy price for the serious injuries of two warriors.

A few days later, the Canghaixiao tribe and the Helan Mountain tribe successively received the news of the alliance between Hao and Huluo Longtao.

It may not be accurate to say that it is an alliance.

Although the number of the Hao tribe is five times that of Tiger Luo Long Tao, the entire tribe of Hu Luo Long Tao, who has three rank ten peerless martial artists, is a pure combat legion, it is like a fierce tiger out of the box, swallowing several times the sheep tribe - Hao.

After the alliance, most of the warriors of the Hao tribe who were still able to fight joined the Tiger Luo Longtao tribe and enshrined their soul nameplates in the ancestral shrine of the Tiger Luo Longtao.

As we all know, only martial artists above level 3 have soul nameplates.

Only the old and weak women and children are left, and the ancestral shrine used to enshrine the nameplate of the soul of the warrior is empty from now on, and it can no longer be regarded as a tribe.

Out of strategic considerations, but also in order to win people's hearts, the far-sighted Ultraman Tiger retained Hao's tribal title and accepted Hao as a sub-tribe of Tiger Luo Longtao.

However, whether it is a strategy or a strategy, in the face of the truth, it is always as light as dust.

The empty ancestral shrine shows the world an unspeakable fact: Hao, this tribe that was powerful in the other continent in the past could not resist the pressure of the wheel of history after all, and came to an end.

How many once powerful warriors have been worn down into moths by their mediocre lives, and how many ordinary people have risen to become new legends.

This is how the world is, there is no eternal glory, only eternal moments.

The moment the heroic soldiers squander their blood to defend the dignity of the warriors, it is already eternal.

"The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes. Success or failure turns empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”