"Ancestral Witch!"

The three of them had all heard the legends of the ancestral witch, but this was the first time they had known about them.

Even Mu Zhuang, who has lived for more than two hundred years, is not very concerned about these things, and two hundred years is not even a fraction of the time of the human race from ancient times to the present.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Lieshan's heart, he looked at the old man who was in his arms, and blurted out, "Dawu, ...... Are you from that era?"

Mu Xiang and Gongliang also looked at the old man when they heard this, and there was an inexplicable emotion surging in their hearts.

The old man came back to his senses slightly, looked at the three little guys in front of him, the melancholy in his heart gradually converged, nodded lightly, and laughed at himself, "Sort of." During those years, I was just a mediocre little person. But maybe it's because of this that those old guys died one by one, but it was me, the most unsuccessful, who survived. ”

The eyes of the three of Lieshan became hot, and their hearts were surging, what a magnificent era it should be!

Even though it is extremely dark, those ancestors have never given up hope, fighting with the sky, fighting with demons, striving for self-improvement, and never regretting death!

While they yearn for that era of heroes, they are also glad that they were not born in that dark and bloody world, so they want to meet the characters of that era even more.

Lieshan asked, "What about then? With Wu, the situation of our human race must have changed, right?"

"How can it be so easy? Even if you become a witch, compared with those who are born to call the wind and rain and move mountains and seas, the gap between them still can't be remembered. ”

"But even so, after crossing this threshold, we still see the direction, we don't have sharp teeth and claws, we don't have the speed of the wind, and we don't have the innate talent of those aliens, but we have wisdom, we are united, we are constantly groping, drawing strength between heaven and earth. ”

"While those ferocious beasts are killing the Terrans, we are also hunting them. This is also the second path we have explored. ”

Seeing that the old man seemed to be immersed in memories again, Lieshan couldn't help but ask again, "The second way?"

"After all, our human race is no better than those gifted aliens, some people have the talent to become witches, but there are many people who don't. But we found that extracting the blood of those alien beasts can be refined for their own use, even if they are not as powerful as those aliens themselves, but there is still one of the most powerful points of our human race that they are far from comparable. This is not only one of the reasons why our human race has not become extinct, but more importantly, when the number reaches a certain level, a general trend is gradually condensing and brewing. ”

"Finally, when the general trend was achieved, a great war broke out between the human race and the demon race in the great wilderness. ”

"Lich Wars. Lieshan's voice was a little low, and he didn't ask who had won.

Because everyone knows the outcome of this great war, the Terrans are defeated.

Those great demons and xenomorphs who have been living in heaven and earth for countless years, and that kind of background is naturally far from being matched by the human race in just a few thousand years.

"Yes, the Lich War!" the old man sighed, "Those unbridled and unscrupulous demons are used to being alone, and at the beginning, under the general trend of humanity, they are naturally like a bamboo. But when they also learned to join forces, we Terrans finally got into a bitter battle.

This great war lasted for more than a thousand years, and the Terrans were still defeated, and this protracted war almost exhausted the vitality of the Terrans. And those big demons finally realized the threat of the Terrans, and wanted to completely wipe out the Terrans from the Great Wilderness!"

"What about the Ancestral Witch?" Lieshan asked, "Aren't they even the match for those Great Demons?"

"Ancestral witch?" the old man's face was full of bitterness, "all dead, dead clean." ”

"All dead?" exclaimed Blazing Mountain, unable to imagine what kind of battle it would be like to bury all the ancestral witches.

Seeing that the situation was irreparable, the eleven ancestral witches set up a large array, and the great demons died countless in that battle, but the eleven ancestral witches also died in battle. ”

"Eleven?" Lieshan wondered, "Twelve in the legend, right?

"I don't know. Only eleven people fought in that battle. "But you must know the name of the last ancestor." ”

"Gonggong!" blurted out a name, the names of the twelve ancestors and the other eleven have been submerged in the long river of time, only the name of this ancestor and his deeds, even after countless years, have not faded and have been passed down to this day.