After a long time, the oppression of the human race on the Xiaomang Continent by the Heavenly Alien Race can be said to have no dead ends, from strength to the wear and tear of the will, it is relatively easy to improve the strength if it is weak, but when the will is extinguished, the person will be completely abolished.

The heavenly alien race needs the human race to be abolished, and for them, the human race with the will abolished is the good human race, so that they can fight the human race with the greatest strength, just like the human race thinks that the dead foreign race is a good foreign race.

These Qingyang Huan naturally understood that under the hostility, the Heavenly Alien Race had exhausted all kinds of ways to squeeze and enslave the human bloodline, and if it was replaced by him on the same status, it would be the same.

But it's a pity that now they are on the weak side, and in such a state, it is a little unbeautiful.

At this moment, in the main hall, the lower grade tribe will not talk about it, the patriarch of the middle grade tribe needs a totem realm warrior to serve, and the upper grade tribe needs at least the totem peak realm, which is according to the rules handed down at the peak of the medieval era.

In the Middle Ages, the middle grade tribe of the human race was already qualified to trigger the advent of humanitarian luck, and the purple qi of the ethnic group fell from the sky and fell into the tribe, and every tribe of the middle tribe could be in close contact.

However, even if it is the Terran royal tribe on the Xiaomang Desolate Continent, it is not easy to attract luck to descend, even in the land where the Terran is now living and reproducing, only some prosperous ancient races can be qualified to attract the favor of human luck. 、

The gap between the Middle Ages and the present day is not small, and these all represent a kind of rout in the luck of the human race.

In the main hall, Qing Yanghuan's eyes fell on each tribal patriarch, making them feel like Shenyue falling, and their breathing was stagnant.

"The Lord of the Temple. ”

A rough voice sounded, and the anode thunder of the lord of Zhenjiang Mansion sounded, and bursts of thunder were faintly transmitted all over his body.

"The subordinate offshore sea is divided into four sea areas, southeast, northwest and northwest, and the Zhenjiang Mansion has two elders in each sea area to inspect each sea area, and they can help each other. ”

"In addition, on some important mineral resource islands in the sea, elders will also be stationed on the islands. ”

However, Qing Yanghuan's eyes fell on the many tribal patriarchs behind him again.

"Tribal leaders, what is in your mind can be said. ”

Hearing Qingyang Huan's words, these tribal patriarchs couldn't help but stagnate, and they were a little frightened in their hearts, not knowing what he meant.

Seeing this scene, Qingyang Huan was a little funny, but he couldn't blame them, they had been oppressed for a long time, and in front of them were all strong men with half-king combat power, which was still a little restrained for them.

"Mingguang Patriarch of the Mingyu Hou Department, you can talk about it. ”

"Me. ”

Mingguang looked surprised, his honest face showed surprise, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of unnatural news, I was obviously shrinking well, how could I still see me.

"The hall master, the lower part, the lower part has nothing to say, now the rain tribe can be reborn, it is all the credit of the hall master and many elders, all the people of the rain tribe are grateful to Dade. ”

Looking at the appearance of the Mingguang patriarch, Gu Buxian was a little dissatisfied, and hummed: "Where did you come from so many vain, you have something to say, otherwise you won't have a chance to talk about it when you want to walk out of this hall." ”

Maybe it's because he's been pretending to be too long before, and under the oppression of the Great Elder and others, Mingguang has become accustomed to this kind of hidden character.

And now hearing the anger of the turtle immortal, Mingguang couldn't help but tremble.

"Hall Master, Turtle Elder, the lower part... There is not much demand among the lower tribes, and now that there is no oppression of the three-handed clan, the clansmen finally don't have to worry about it every day, lest they be captured and become the head tribute of the three-handed clan, which is much better than before, and the days are rushing. ”

Seeing Qingyang Huan's eyes fall, the Mingguang patriarch sat like pins and needles, secretly complaining in his heart, after seeing Qingyang Huan's sharp eyes, Mingguang bit his teeth, and he was going to die if he died, so let's say it.

"It's just... It's just that the tribesmen have just come to this sea area, and some are still unfamiliar with life in the sea, and they must be used to it after a while, there are some rapids around the island, and there are some powerful sea beasts, and our lack of armor makes hunting a little troublesome. ”

"In the three-hand domain, it has been exploited by the three-handed clan all the year round, and the resources obtained by the clan have been handed over every year, and the three-handed clan does not allow us to build armor, so the warriors in the tribe are still using stone knives and stone axes, and most of the sea beasts in the sea have thick scale armor, and there is a shortage of armor. ”

"Lord of the Palace, the Three-Hand Clan restricts our development and does not allow us to build armor, and anyone who builds armor privately will be wiped out directly after being discovered. ”

Perhaps seeing that the Mingguang Patriarch let go, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became lively.

"The Three-Hand Clan restricts us more than that, they have burned all the martial arts classics cultivated in various ministries, leaving only some incomplete attack techniques, allowing us to cultivate, and it is not easy to cultivate to the totem mirror.

Moreover, these exercises have great flaws, even if they have cultivated to the totem realm, they also have great defects in the body, and they often decay before they get old, and the combat power of the totem realm that has really cultivated the complete exercises and promoted is also much worse. ”

Without a complete cultivation method and a sturdy armor weapon, the living environment of each tribe is a little more miserable than what Qing Yanghuan imagined.

In the Great Wilderness, although the Terrans also cultivated some grains, they needed to hunt and eat, and without strong strength and strong armor, they had to pay a greater price if they wanted to hunt better prey.

"Hall Master, those damn three-handed clans, even more so don't let us hunt and eat fierce beasts beyond the totem realm, the blood essence contained in the body of high-level fierce beasts is purer than ordinary fierce beasts, I am afraid that we will absorb the essence in it, and then improve our strength. ”

"We ......"

Alas!

A sigh sounded in the main hall, the squeezing of the three-handed clan can also be said to be extreme, even the fierce beasts that exceed the totem realm are not allowed to prey, it sounds a little ridiculous, but it really exists.

"The most hateful thing is that the children born in the clan, every once in a while, these three-handed clans will have warriors come to investigate, and if they have good qualifications, they will be directly forcibly taken away. ”

"He is afraid that we will resist, and every once in a while he will gather all kinds of young warriors to carry out large-scale hunting, and let ordinary clan soldiers enter the deep mountains to fight with high-level fierce beasts, those fierce beasts are all raised by them, and almost every time the clansmen who leave come back, there is not one in ten. ”

"Don't let us collect herbs, even if it's a hundred-year-old treasure medicine, it must be handed over to them, there are these beast lackeys in the clan, if the news is accidentally leaked, the whole family will be executed. ”

"The tribes must not leave the boundaries of the tribes that have been demarcated, or they will be punished if they are discovered. ”

......

There was a roar in the main hall, and it could be said that every person in charge had accumulated too much anger, and under such oppression, it was a painful thing for everyone to want to take charge of the clan.

In order to maintain the whole group, they have also done wrong things, many things that they regret a lot, but all this is in the past.

It can be said that every clan patriarch in the main hall has been suppressed for too long, and the three-handed clan can be said to do everything in order to make the human race have no power to resist.

All this, Qingyang Huan couldn't help but be speechless, under such oppression, generation after generation, how could the blood of the human race not be wiped out, and if you want to resist, you have no power to resist.

"Hey, the worst thing is the annihilation of the clan, if you don't die, you can turn over, and now you can't get rid of the oppression of the three-handed clan. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the turtle buxian sounded, interrupting the complaints of the various patriarchs.

However, when he looked at Qingyanghuan, one person and one turtle saw the helplessness in each other's eyes, which was really miserable.

"Do you just complain and don't think about revenge?"

Seeing the noisy sound in the hall falling, Qing Yanghuan's eyes fell towards every figure in the hall.

"A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood, it was with this belief that the human race rose from the ruins and walked out of the darkness before ancient times, and if you want to live, you need to fight yourself!"

"There is no exercise, I have it in the Flame Temple!"

"There are no swords, guns and armor, and the Temple of Flames has the same!"

"You should understand that even if you are out of the Three Hands Domain now, you are only surrounded by other heavenly alien races, and it is not safe here, there has never been stability on this continent, and the so-called stability is fought with a knife and a gun. ”

"If you have resentment and hatred in your hearts, then cultivate well and bring the resentment in your hearts to the Three-Hand Clan and to the Heavenly Alien Race. ”

......

"Yes!"

"This revenge must be recovered!"

There was a shout in the hall, the hatred of the clan and the family, haunting the bloodline of generations, just after Qingyang Huan said this, it was completely detonated.

Seeing such a scene, Qing Yanghuan nodded slightly, as long as he dared to fight in his heart, then he could still be saved.

"Today, it is the first time that all the departments in our Flame Temple have come to the sea to hold a clan meeting, all of you have been under the pressure of the three-handed clan, the wind and rain are shaking, Qingyang Huan was ordered to come from the land of the human race across the East China Sea, in order to pass the torch to the four directions, awaken the silent war blood of the human race on this land, surrounded by the heavens, Qingyang will do his best!"

Qingyang Huan spoke, his voice was not loud, but it clearly enveloped the entire hall and clearly transmitted it to the ears of every tribal patriarch.

"The law of survival of the heavens, the weak can only be fed by slaves, being oppressed and demanded by other races, and even the object of slaughter at will, and now our strength is also very weak, so if you want not to be slaughtered, you need to work together, this sea area is a new place for you and me, everyone else. ”