Chapter 1973

With Ling Yuyao and Yang Chen landing one after another, even Yang Chen's hand is still carrying the bodies of a number of black snakes, all the giants present are dull.

"Hello, then Is that the black snake group of Xuan snake clan

"Black scales Red eyes, and the snake king's armor, should Yes

Some people whispered, because the scene was so shocking that some people couldn't believe it.

"A total of eight, it seems that they are the Xuan snake people who pursued and killed you?"

Yang Chen looked at Shaoli and Jialuo, leaving such a sentence.

"It's the Xuan snake clan, but this group of black snakes is the most elite combat power of the Xuan snake clan..."

Shaoli was obviously holding his breath, and some of them couldn't breathe.

He didn't know how many times he thought about such an unrealistic scene. Every clan was killed outside, every pair of Shangxuan snake clan and even ghost people's pursuers. When did he see such a scene today?

"Two supreme gods, please forgive me for my rudeness. I know I was wrong."

This time, Shaoli kneels down and believes in the prophecy of his sister. Maybe the real future of their giant family will bloom again in the hands of these two people.

The scene of hundreds of giants kneeling and cheering was so sacred that Ling Yuyao felt embarrassed.

Can really understand the experience of the giant family, Ling Yuyao also can not say any words like "just a lift of the hand.".

Maybe this is what the giants really want.

After tens of thousands of years of humiliation, how strong will it is to survive. Until now, these lingyuyao can't imagine.

"Next, it's about the Shura."

"Well."

Yang Chen glanced at Ling Yuyao, who gave him a firm look.

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Xuanshe nationality area.

Xuanmian, the patriarch who finally calmed down his mood, finally told his people what happened at the meeting of the four kings.

When they heard that the four kings were fighting, and even xuanmian, the patriarch, was just lucky to escape such a thing, everyone looked at their own patriarch gratefully.

"It turns out that the patriarch took such a great risk for us."

"It's hard for the patriarch..."

The elders present and the captain of the guard expressed their thanks to xuanmian, but xuanmian didn't care about such a thing at all.

Because in his heart, there is a more difficult to say fact.

"Heaven and man are coming again, and we don't have much time left. When will the next Shura bloody war start? At least before the war starts, our next generation must be born successfully!"

Xuanmian's voice trembled, so that all Xuan snakes in the field were shocked.

"Patriarch, you What are you talking about? "

"The bloody battle of Shura -- a name of a long time ago."

However, xuanhu suddenly responded in one side.

"Are you talking about the bloody battle of Shura 80000 years ago?"

Suddenly excited to get up, xuanhu directly took the patriarch xuanmian's body, trying to see the meaning of the joke from each other's eyes.

Unfortunately, xuanmian didn't mean to lie.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and silent.

For any ethnic group who has lived in the Shura world for a long time, no one can not understand what the Shura blood war represents.

The same thing happened in different groups at a similar time.

On that day, not only the secret meeting of Xuanshe people, but the whole Shura world was silent.

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"do you have to go, gentlemen?"

Looking at Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao who have boarded the body of giant birds at the moment, Shaoli asks anxiously.

This is not a joking decision. When Yang Chen said that he wanted to go to pozhiwang to talk about those things, Shaoli thought he had heard something wrong.

"This misunderstanding must be solved."

"And according to your prophecy, if 80000 years is really a samsara, then your so-called Shura bloody war may not be far away from now."

Yang Chen is telling the truth. In the Shura world, he gropes in the long river of time, and can always find some light that goes against the current.

He didn't know what those things were, but his premonition told him that everything was developing according to some predictions.

It is better to believe in its existence than in its absence.

After knowing the particularity of the giant family and the metaphor of some things in those years, Yang Chen felt that the man named pozhiwang should know something.

Even if he didn't know what happened in that year and what happened to the world of mortals in that bloody battle of Shura, just being able to solve the contradiction between the giant clan and pozhi king was enough to make Yang Chen and his family go on this journey."My lord..."

Gale's eyes were whirling with tears. For the first time, she felt that someone cared about them. Because of their declining ethnic group, some people were willing to give some strength to their future. Such feelings could not be described by words.

"It's more than 30000 miles away. If the adults encounter any danger, the giants are willing to go through fire and water to die for them!"

"And please take the trumpet of the great God, which is the last power of our ancestors to stay today. If you blow this horn, the giant family will be with you wherever you are."

From his back, he felt a threaded horn wrapped with gray brown hemp rope. The mark on it was ancient. It seemed to be a common horn. It had been passed on by many people.

"And something like that?"

He didn't even know the existence of the horn.

"In that case, I'll take it."

Yang Chen did not fail to live up to each other's good intentions, even if he will not use it in the future, he will take good care of it and treasure it.

"We're gone. We don't have to send more."

A sudden pull around the beak of the birth of the bird, the giant bird soared into the sky, wide wings vibrated the wind, and in an instant boarded the sky.

With a loud and clear birdsong, Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao disappear in the sky. Only Shaoli and Jialuo are still standing in place and praying for their safety.

"Let's go, too. The Xuan snake clan knows where we are, and we must continue our journey."

"Well."

"What should we do with Zubei and astrolabe?"

"No, because the two are already here."

"It's hard to imagine that one day you can hear such words in your mouth."

"It's hard to imagine. I'm just the Garo of the giant clan now. The giant clan doesn't need a high priest in the future. Shaoli, it's up to you to lead the giant clan forward."

Looking back at the scenery at the foot of the cliff, he seemed to have put down some burden and turned to Shaoli with an innocent and brilliant smile.

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