Just when Yang Fan shook the South China Sea.

In the barren ancient desert, inside a historic sand city.

"Hit!"

"Punch!"

"Beat it hard!"

"What the hell! Lao Tzu buys you and wins! You will beat Lao Tzu like a bear!"

A roar of shouts filled the arena of the old castle.

The people here are all dressed in Western Regions costumes, their skin is red, and they are all tall and tall.

"Patriarch, will this really improve our combat effectiveness?"

In the attic of the castle, Gradoran could not bear to look at the countless dead and injured compatriots, and said with a heartache.

"Nonsense! Our bodies are special, we can't cultivate internal strength, and the only thing that can make us stronger is to constantly activate the bloodlines circulating in our bodies! So we can only keep fighting to activate our bloodlines! The more we fight, the stronger we become!"

"Keep it up!

The patriarch's face was expressionless, and there was a hint of rupture in his cloudy eyes.

"But, you see, they're all dying!"

Gradoran said, pointing to several dying people in the arena.

"What do you know! We have the supreme bloodline of the Snow Country, and the body's self-healing ability is the strongest in the world! They will recover!"

The patriarch frowned, clearly annoyed by his nephew.

"Uncle Glale!"

Gradoro's eyes were scarlet, and he no longer called him the patriarch of Gral, but directly called him by his name.

"Stop lying to yourself! Over the years, the people we have left behind have gotten stronger and stronger! But you know very well that more people are dying!"

"Tell me why!? Otherwise, I'll leave here with my cronies!

Gradoro finally couldn't take it anymore and confronted his uncle.

Because he couldn't bear to let his brothers and sisters die one by one, it hurt his heart too much.

Meanwhile!

The gladiators in the arena and the people around them all stopped.

They all looked at the two of them.

Gradoran's words really touched their hearts deeply.

Their bloodline is getting stronger and stronger, but the price is too great.

The tribe, which used to grow to 10,000 people, has now grown to only 1,000 people.

In other words, the path of activating the bloodline to make them stronger by fighting has killed a full nine thousand people.

The survival rate is only 1/10.

The village chief, Grale, smiled bitterly and said:

"Well, then I'll tell you where we are!"

"We all fled when the Snow Country fell a thousand years ago. ”

"So everyone here has the blood of the Snow Country! Our mission is to revive the Snow Country!"

。。。

"But what does this have to do with our fratricidal fighting?" asked Gradoran, aloud.

They all know this, but they don't know what the restoration has to do with it.

Glale was affectionate and indifferent, his eyes drifted to the far east, he took out the crystal pendant he was carrying, and said:

"Back then, our ancestors were all cronies who followed the princess of Snowpiercer, and the reason why we passed it down was also to wait for the princess who had been buried to come back to us!"

"In the past thousand years, we have changed our name and surname to make us stronger, just to follow the princess to take revenge and kill the 'Qilong' mutant in a thousand years!"

"The time of this thousand years has come! The princess is coming to us! But we are still not strong enough, how can we fight those 'unicorn' mutants!

What the!

Patriarch Gral's words shocked everyone.

Dead as silent, pin drop audible.

After a long while—

Gradoro came to his senses and said, "No wonder the estimates in our treasure study are all about the ancient affairs of the Snow Country and the records of the 'Qilong' mutants!"

"Well, do you understand now, my good nephew!" said Gralle, with a gloomy face.

Gradoro also looked ugly.

Because he knows how terrible the 'Kirup' mutant is.

The origin of the 'Qilong' mutant is a failed breed of Australopithecus Giant Beast Evolutionary Man.

They also can't cultivate internal force martial arts, but they can transform into ancient giant beasts, which are extremely powerful.

And the word 'unicorn' indicates that they have varied into the highest variety-

The unicorn people, with the ancient dragon people

The strength is simply explosive, and it is not a problem to kill the Martial Sect Supreme in seconds, kill the Martial Sect Saint Venerable, and fight the Martial Sect Holy Emperor.

These terrifying deeds have been recorded in ancient books, so there is really little hope that they will fight against the 'Qilong' mutant, what kind of existence this uncertain factor will become.

Thinking of this, Gradoran calmed down and said:

"So our original surname was Snow, right!? But even if you say that we are all descendants of Snow Country!"

"But our Snow Princess died a thousand years ago! how could this dead man be resurrected after a thousand years?"

"Huh!"

Herale smiled, held out the crystal pendant he had just taken out again, and said to the people around him:

"We are in this desert, and the compass and the water source are uncertain, but I can lead you 100% to find the water source. Is it luck?"

"No! It was invented by the great national teacher of the Snow Country thousands of years ago that this sunshine pendant guided you to find the water source!"

"He is not only a great inventor, but also the only prophecy master in the Snow Country!"

"He said that in a thousand years, our princess would meet a man who was as powerful as a true god and could be brought back to life!"

"So... ”

His voice paused, and he looked at Gradoran and the people around him.

The meaning is self-explanatory –

Snowpiercer will definitely be back!

"And when will she come back, and how long will we have to wait?"

"Yes, we've been in this desert for too long! I want to see the East of China!"

"Even if we want to take revenge on the powerful and perverted 'Qilong' mutants, let's go see the outside world!"

。。。。。

There was a commotion all around.

Because they also heard another meaning in the patriarch's words, that is, as long as the Snow Country Princess came, they didn't have to stay in this barren desert.

Grale was speechless, and couldn't answer for a while.

After a few seconds—

He sighed and said:

"I don't know when the princess will meet such a powerful man!? The previous patriarch didn't tell me! I guess he doesn't know how long it will take!"

"I'm looking forward to it too! I heard that our Snow Country Princess is the first beauty!

"Really!?"

Gradoran and the other warriors of the tribe were a little lonely.

In fact, they are also very much looking forward to it.

However, just when they were desperate, a moving voice like a dolphin's voice came—

"Your Snow Country Princess, I have been revived by the powerful man predicted by the national teacher!"