Chapter 1079： The history of the panda family

soil?

Everyone looked at the scorched dirt under their feet, Xiong Liang stepped forward, squatting on the ground, and then gently digging up the dirt with his hands.

Under the soil, a section of bamboo is exposed, which is a root stem buried in the ground.

The bamboo root exudes emerald green light, and at the same time there is a faint purple light dotted with it.

After seeing the bamboo roots, Xiong Liang exclaimed: "You... are you the bamboo king?"

Zhugen made a voice and said, "Yes, I am the bamboo king in your mouth, child."

Hearing this sound, all the pandas became excited.

Someone yelled happily: "Bamboo King is not dead, great, Bamboo King is not dead."

Yue Chen stepped forward and exclaimed: "Have you successfully crossed the Tribulation?"

King Bamboo replied: "It's...I succeeded, but my body was destroyed and I was extremely injured. It took a long time to recover.

In a short time, I can't protect you.

I will fall asleep for a long time.

Thank you, this young human race, I see everything you do. You are a kind human race. "

Yue Chen smiled and said, "I'm overwhelmed."

Xiong Bao said loudly: "Bamboo King, but our home, our home is all destroyed, the grass and the big trees are all dead."

The Bamboo King was slightly silent, and then slowly said, "That's because I extracted their life force.

Therefore, they are all withered, and this area will no longer have life for a long time. "

what?

Many pandas were shocked.

They originally thought that the bamboo king was not dead, and their happy days would continue.

A young panda said: "Bamboo King, you can speak, I have never heard you speak."

Let alone other people, even Xiong Liang didn't know that King Bamboo could speak.

King Bamboo said: "I can't speak, I just use my soul to communicate with you."

With sadness on his face, Xiong Liang knelt in front of King Bamboo and said, "King Bamboo, please guide us and tell us what to do."

King Bamboo sighed softly, with a trace of melancholy in his voice, and said, "We are still no match for fate. No matter how good the day is here, it will be all beautiful.

After all, the turning point of destiny has come. After all, your race still has to embark on the path of your ancestors. "

Many pandas were full of doubts. They looked at each other and saw the faces of their companions also full of doubts.

Xiong Liang was shocked and said, "Bamboo King, what does this mean?

our ancestors?

Do you know our ancestors? "

Xiong Liang's question also aroused the curiosity of all pandas.

This is about the ancestors of pandas, and they all want to know what the ancestors were like.

King Bamboo seemed to be in a memory, and said leisurely: "That was... countless years ago, I can't remember how long it was.

It was a continent full of pandas, and the continent was peaceful.

They have a common king called Xiong Jiang.

One day, when the demons invaded the mainland, a supreme demon **** of the demons led an army of the demons and slaughtered the mainland.

Countless pandas died in battle.

Seeing that the panda clan is about to fight to death.

Xiong Jiang was sad and indignant, but he was helpless. Although he possessed supreme power, the Demon God was too strong and there were too many in number.

Finally, he went to a very far place, begging a human power to make a space.

After that, he set foot on a place called Qingluanjie, and begged a female emperor to give a section of green bamboo.

That green bamboo is me.

At that time, I was still very weak and was planted here by my master Xiong Jiang.

My memory is very vague and I can't remember many things.

The world here was originally a dead silence, because of my existence, it made this world alive.

Xiong Jiang brought the children of his subordinates and the children of the three warlords here, so that the panda clan would not be destroyed.

In order to be afraid of your fall, various beasts have been deliberately placed here.

Those beasts, under my management, they will not be very strong, nor will they be very weak, just because they temper you.

From then on, Xiong Jiang led all the masters of the panda clan and embarked on the road of fighting the devil.

Now, I don't know how they are.

You are very happy here, like heaven.

But...peace and happiness still make you fall.

Your strongest person right now is just a war saint.

In the days of my master Xiong Jiang, his coachman was a war saint. "

Many pandas listened as if they were listening to stories, slowly digesting the words of the bamboo king.

This history is too far away for them, so far away that it seems unreal.

What demon race, what demon world, they have no concepts in their minds, these are far away from them.

They are so comfortable that many people have lost their fighting spirit and are immersed in a happy pastoral life.

Xiong Liang bowed his head and said, "Bamboo King, isn't this place for us to survive?

What should we do next? "

King Bamboo said: "You have escaped for too long. I don't know what Xiong Jiang would think after seeing his descendants so depraved.

But destiny is destiny after all, and the hatred of your ancestors and demons still needs to be carried by you. "

Yue Chen said: "Bamboo King, what kind of world is this world?

When I came in, it was obviously just a tower. "

King Bamboo said: "I don't know either. I was too weak at that time. Master Xiong Jiang found this place."

Xiong Liang looked down at King Bamboo and said, "So, shall we continue to fight against the demons?

Those demons? "

King Bamboo said: "You are too weak and small, even me, in front of the Devil God is very weak.

I successfully crossed the Tribulation, and recovered to my peak strength, only to be comparable to the weakest Demon God.

With your strength, even cannon fodder is not qualified. "

This remark was a huge blow to the panda clan.

They did not expect to get such an evaluation from Bamboo King.

Xiong Bao said with dissatisfaction: "Oh Bamboo, we usually practice hard."

King Bamboo sighed: "Xiong Bao, my child, you inherited the talent of your ancestor Xiong Jiang. You should have shined, but you are still weak.

The fateful turning point is about to come, Xiong Jiang's descendants still can't escape the fate of fighting the demons.

Soon, this space will collapse.

You, leave here, take my rhizomes, and go to find a new continent. "

"Your rhizome?"

Xiong Liang dug up the soil, and his underground root system was very long and connected far away.

"Slap, slap, slap!"

The bamboo cracking sounded, and the original long rhizomes kept breaking.

"King Xiong, who are you?"

Xiong Liang exclaimed.

King Bamboo said: "My rhizomes are useless, so I will leave them to you as weapons.

You should also have a decent weapon. These rhizomes have become more tenacious after I crossed the Tribulation. There is my strength in them, and each of you will take one. "