Millions of people, is it many?

It's too little!

The Kunshan Royal Domain has been fighting with foreign races for many years, guarding the Tianguan of the human race, and the fathers and sons have been on the expedition from generation to generation, and the people are still counted in billions.

And here, too little, too little.

Three-handed people, what the hell have they done!

The number of the thirty-three tribes that entered the rank was one-third of the number that he migrated to the coastal seashore, and the number of dozens of scattered tribes and settlements was worth a million.

How difficult it is for the human race, and it is difficult for humanity!

Only by seeing this scene with your own eyes will you understand what kind of point the human race has reached today, and it is not easy to support it to this day.

Millions of people flocked to the near sea, Qingyang Huan naturally didn't dare to be careless, and could only temporarily return to sit here, the elders in the Zhenjiang Mansion who could go back and forth to protect the human race, even with Mu Tianhua and Yu Sanshan, the two main and deputy hall masters of the Ten Thousand Souls Palace, were dispatched, and there were only six people.

Fortunately, when Qingyanghuan gathered the tribe, Yang Jilei was not idle, and built a siege with boulders in the offshore, enclosing a large area of land, so that the people of all tribes who came were unified, and the prime of life in the clan was organized together to form a clan soldier to maintain order here.

In the past few days, the Divine Weapon Hall has built three warships again, adding up to only eight, and the first to step on the ship are the old and weak women and children of various departments, and each time it is Yang Ji Lei who leads all the warriors to guard the whole process.

As for Qingyang Huan, he sat in the offshore sea, waiting for the reaction of the three-handed clan.

In half a month, most of the nearly one million Terran bloodlines were transported to Canglan Island, and at this moment, Qingyang Huan had no time to divide the clan land for them, so he could only send them to the island in a hurry.

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In the besieged city, in a temporary stone hall, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged, listening to the noisy sounds outside, without the slightest change in expression.

Soon, a wave of messy footsteps came and stopped outside the main hall.

"Meet the hall master!"

Then a messy voice sounded outside the hall.

"Come in!"

Soon, more than a dozen figures walked into the main hall, and when they saw Qingyang Huan sitting in the center of the main hall, they didn't dare to sit down, and they stood in front of them with some restraints, bowing down.

These warriors were forcibly relocated by him, and the patriarchs of each of the tribes who had entered the grade, or the new patriarchs, and the Broken River Patriarch of the Yuqian tribe was among them.

These patriarchs range from ordinary totem realm martial artists to the real flesh and blood derivative realm, but they don't dare to come out in front of Qingyang Huan.

"Patriarchs, are you ready?"

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan spoke up, signaling these people to sit down cross-legged, and there was no need to be formal.

"Qiqi Hall Master, all ready, except for one of the elders of the Totem Realm of my Hangqi Marquis Department who set foot on Canglan Island, the remaining elders and commanders, with five thousand clan soldiers, obeyed the orders of the hall master. ”

"The clan soldiers of the hall lord Pufan Hou clan are also ready, waiting for the edict of the hall lord. ”

"Hall Master, the tribal soldiers are also ready before the rain. ”

"The Lord of the Temple......

"Hall Master, the thousand soldiers of the Linglin tribe are also ready. ”

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The two lower grade Hou tribes, three upper grade tribes, one middle grade tribe, five lower grade tribes, the Hou tribe sent 5,000 troops, the upper grade tribe gathered 3,000 soldiers, the middle grade tribe gathered 2,000 soldiers, and the lower grade tribe gathered 1,000 troops, all of which were led by the ministers and elders.

There are a total of 26,000 clan soldiers, not to mention that there are only so many clan soldiers in each tribe, but Qingyang Huan is the most elite warrior in the clan selected by each tribe, in order to defend this besieged city.

He had already ordered the city to be strengthened again, and some simple stone houses and stone halls were built in the city, so that more warriors could migrate from the interior in the future.

For men, it is naturally nothing to eat and sleep in the open, but a large part of the departments are old and weak, women and children, and they are not good.

In addition, it is necessary to take a warship to the island, and a relatively stable rest environment is needed.

In addition, all the ministries gathered together all at once, and it was inevitable that there would be contradictions and fights, and the way to deal with this Qingyanghuan was that no matter who caused it, it was all serious, and a few days ago, it was directly suppressed and killed the troublemakers.

"After a few days of actions, the three-handed clan must have gotten the news, and then we must be more careful and send the remaining clansmen to Canglan Island safely. ”

"Yes!"

For Qingyang Huan's words, no one refutes them, they can come here, naturally they are not real groveling people, as the head of a clan, they understand better that whether it is resistance or bearing, under the oppression of the three-handed clan, the final result is a death.

Now that the strong men of the human race have crossed the sea and ocean, and want to save them from fire and water, what is there to dare to do?

It's all death, why not fight for yourself and your loved ones.

Before, they couldn't see the slightest hope, but now that hope comes, they don't hesitate!

Even if it is death, killing a three-handed warrior is enough, killing two earns one, and killing three will respect the ancestors.

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City of Ten Thousand Hands.

The base camp of the Three Hand Domain, located in the almost center of the entire Three Hand Domain.

The three-hand domain is located in the western continent near the northern zone, the demon domain occupies most of the entire western continent, just in the center of the western continent, the three-hand domain is in the north of the demon domain, it is a long and narrow area, and in the three-hand domain is in the north is the jade clan and the spirit clan, the ancient clan occupies the place.

Of course, even compared with the Jade Clan and the Ancient Clan, the Three-Hand Clan can't be compared, if it weren't for the Demon Clan, the Three-Hand Domain would have been annexed by several alien races that were eyeing each other, and the production of mountains and rivers within a radius of tens of millions of miles was enough to support a prosperous imperial clan, and the Great Emperor also had blood descendants, and even more, and he also needed cultivation resources.

It can be said that the region between the various ethnic groups in the Xiaomang Desolate Continent involves the internal competition between the various ethnic groups.

The ranking of the three-handed clan in the heavens and all races is actually not considered to be at the bottom, but in addition to the top 100 races in the heavens and all races, the rest of the races ranked after the thousand, not to mention, it is simply worse and weaker than anyone else.

Some races can't even compare to a royal tribe of the human race, and the strongest person in the clan is just a king, carrying the luck of the entire race.

Of course, the three-handed clan has not yet reached such a miserable extent, and the demon clan has taken a good shade, I have to say how wise the ancestor of the three-handed clan who made the decision to rely on the demon clan at the beginning, it is like a hanging, and his eyes have penetrated the long river of time.

Today's three-handed clan is much stronger than at the beginning of ancient times, at least one emperor has appeared, and it is rumored that the hands of this emperor have been stained with the blood of emperors of other races.

However, in the vast starry sky, in the heavens and all the worlds, it is rumored that the emperor of the three-handed clan has inherited the mantle from the demon clan, and it is the demon clan that has seen that the three-handed clan has been so honest since the endless years of ancient times, and the demon emperor praised and took pity on his clan, so he used a big price to make the oldest old monster of the three-handed clan achieve the throne.

However, no matter whether this emperor came by himself or prayed for, among the vast starry sky and all races, one emperor is enough to be the existence of the foundation and sweep through many races.

......

In the Three-Hand Domain, the Three-Hand Clan deliberately sent a king to sit in this land of mountains and rivers.

Black Sand King!

Of course, as the king, the Black Gravel King will naturally not participate in the rule of the entire three-hand clan, and it will be handed over to the following elders to participate in the management, and he came here to sit in town, more because the three-handed clan is afraid that the surrounding jade clan and the ancient clan will look down on the three-handed clan.

Otherwise, it will not be easy for the three-handed clan to take good care of this land.

The city of ten thousand hands corresponds to the small world of the three-handed clan, and what is more strange is that the three-handed clan calls the small world they are in as the world of ten thousand hands, and they firmly believe that their race originated from the ten thousand hand barbarians.

Luo Man is one of the hundred races that were destroyed by the human race before ancient times, this race is respected by the number of arms, and it is rumored that the strongest can incarnate ten thousand hands and instantly pick up the stars in the star field.

However, until now, the heavens have not seen the Three-Hand Clan grow a fourth hand again.

The whole body of Wanshou City is made of a kind of black porphyry, and all the stone halls and stone houses are as black as ink at a glance, especially at night, they are as black as ink.

Compared to the Ten Thousand Hands City, the warriors of the Three Hand Clan prefer to be stationed in the passes of the Three Hands Domain, and because of the presence of the king in this city, they dare not breathe too much.

Ten Thousand Hands City is a barter city, similar to the Sea Clan Sea City, there are many warriors of all races in the heavens who come and go, but most of them will not spend the night in the Ten Thousand Hands City, it is too cold here.

Even if the strength of the three-handed clan is not strong, but if an ordinary warrior is killed by the Black Gravel King, it will die in vain, and the little people have the means of survival of the little people.

At night, the moonlight sprinkled on the black hand city, flashing faintly on the black porphyry, but in the most central temple of the city, the moonlight could not be sprinkled at all.

Under the cover of night, several figures hurriedly walked into the main hall.

"The king, the matter has been investigated, it is the human race, a human race that stirred up the storm, and even made the sea hedgehog clan retreat into the deep sea. ”

The hall was empty, and the three figures said respectfully to the stone chair in front of them.

However, there was silence next, and the three figures were not in a hurry, still standing respectfully in place and waiting.

Airplanes!

The next moment, on the empty stone chair without warning, a middle-aged figure appeared, a pair of eyes seemed to manifest thousands of big hands, shaking the stars, collapsing the star field, and thousands of time and space were silenced and void under the big hands.

"King!"

Seeing the king who suddenly appeared, the figures of the three elders couldn't help but tremble slightly, and they bent down more and more.

They didn't expect the Black Gravel King to appear in person, and generally speaking, after they reported the matter, the king would send a message to let them leave.

"Are you sure you came from the Terran land across the East China Sea?"

Wang Wei is like a torch, penetrating the heart.

"Yes, this time, with the help of the king ship, the Terran once again escorted an unknown number of Terran Tianjiao into the Little Mangbarren Continent. ”

Hearing this, the Black Gravel King muttered, "It seems that it is he who appeared in the Blood Soul Mountain Range, this time it depends on where you run." ”

"What qualifications does the human race have to let the king take action in person. ”

Looking at the Black Gravel King groaning, an elder exclaimed.

"Humph!"

The elder who suddenly spoke out was like thunder, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"It seems that all these years of random life, killing and plundering have made you forgetful, do you still know why my three-handed clan has survived and multiplied from the forest of ten thousand races to the present, is it just because of the demon clan!"

The king was furious, the sky collapsed, and suddenly the spiritual world of the three elders collapsed, and the molten molten liquid marrow that manifested underground gushed out, scorching the heavenly dome.

"Remember to this king, even if it is an ant, as long as there is a threat, it will be completely annihilated with ten percent of its strength, not to mention that this is still a strong ant, how can this king make a move, if it can eliminate the crisis invisibly, it is worth it. ”