I am Honghuang No.1

Chapter 298
For the human race to destroy the silver-backed wolf demon clan, and seize trillions of square meters of the silver-backed wolf demon's territory, this is nothing more than a trivial matter in the prehistoric land.

This kind of thing was innumerable before the Lich War, and now it happens from time to time. For most of the creatures who got the news, it was just one more thing to talk about.

The talkative ones might ask, did Gao Ge Dao Zun make a move? Knowing that Gao Ge didn't make a move, he just sighed, the development of the human race is not slow!It's no worse than the general big clan in the prehistoric world!
Then practice hunting and eating fruits as usual, how to live, how to live!

But under the great sun, there is never a shortage of caring creatures.

These creatures will savor the taste contained in it carefully.

The silver-backed wolf monster clan can't be regarded as a great clan in the prehistoric world, but it's not bad either. They can survive in the prehistoric for hundreds of millions of years and have their own strength. There are two Daoist priests in the clan and a hundred or ten Taiyis. underestimate.

But that's not the point!
The key point is that the silver-backed wolf monster clan is a member of the monster clan. The two Daoist Venerables and the dozens of Taiyi Jinxians are all gods canonized by the demon clan's heavenly court. Although the heavenly court does not recognize it now, the demon clan It is still recognized within the clan.

After the Lich War, for millions of years, the Yaozu licked their wounds behind closed doors and had little contact with hundreds of millions of prehistoric races. However, there were quite a lot of contacts within them, which seemed to be a world of their own.

But just such a race, which can be regarded as a medium-strength race within the Yaozu, was shattered by the human race, and its territory was taken. No one from all the tribes and great supernatural powers within the Yaozu reached out to help, and no one came out. To be fair.

One by one has nothing to do with oneself, hanging high.

Does this mean that there is a big problem within the Yaozu, and after the death of the Yaozu patriarch Di Jun, the Yaozu can no longer form a clan.

Hundreds of surviving Daluo Jinxians from the Yaozu gathered together to form a terrifying force.

But one or two tribes scattered in their respective races, who had a head-on confrontation with the Wu tribe and suffered heavy losses, are not so frightening to some prehistoric races.

Even, some of the original middle races, after years of development, their strength has surpassed these monster tribes who suffered heavy losses.

However, this part of the monster race still occupies the most fertile land in the prehistoric land, so these races cannot help being jealous.

Most of the territory abandoned by the two Lich clans, the human race only occupied a small piece of land adjacent to itself in the northeast, which accounted for a very small proportion of the entire Lich territory.

Most of the territories of the two Lich clans were slowly taken over by hundreds of millions of races, but it was not as fast as the clans.

It's just that the human race occupies far more than what I needed at the time. With the super reproductive ability of the human race, there are no disasters and pains for millions of years, and the population can barely fill the occupied land.

Hundreds of millions of races have carved up most of the Lich's territory. Millions of years are enough for their strength to grow significantly. Now, they are finally bordering on other big clans or demon clans. This inevitable contradiction is once again placed in various before.

According to the most common urinating nature in the prehistoric world, under normal circumstances, these races should start fighting with each other again, playing dog brains, not occupying much territory, but the strength of their own tribe is consumed, and then retreat one by one to lick their wounds ,come back next time.

But this move of the human race made these caring races see another possibility.

The monster clan scattered all over the prehistoric region seems to be very delicious!

Didn't you see the green-headed human mang, who was almost full in one bite?

When the Yaozu retreated back then, they instinctively kept all the best land boundaries, and abandoned the others that were slightly worse.

When other races want to expand, there are two options in front of them:

On one side are old opponents who have already fought several times, and they have been unable to help each other for millions of years, occupying a slightly inferior territory.

On one side is the monster clan who used to be awesome, but now seems to be weaker than himself, but occupies the best territory.

how to choose?It almost goes without saying!

So, slowly, there were more and more frictions between the prehistoric races and the monster races, and the disputes became bigger and bigger.

Dozens of races who were more fully prepared, after a hundred years of trials, have not encountered strong retaliation, and their minds are finally determined.

Following the example of the human race, they sacrificed spirit treasures to the monster race who were strong on the outside and capable in the middle.

In the prehistoric land, the flames of war are everywhere, and the flames of war start a prairie fire.

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"Master, this is already the seventh tribe that has asked for help." Qing Bei, who took care of general affairs for Kunpeng, said.

"If you don't show up, our Yaozu will be bullied to death by these lowly things."

Kunpeng took a look at this capable subordinate, and sighed: "Qingbei, our monster clan has lost the sky and was abandoned by the world, so we are besieged by so many races, but there is nothing we can do."

Qingbei said unwillingly: "Master, our demon clan is still powerful, far superior to any race in the prehistoric period, but everyone's status and title are similar, no one will obey the other, and each of them will be defeated by each of these races."

"If you climb up and shout, there will be strong people gathered, and hundreds of big Luos will overwhelm the prehistoric people. Who can be struck by the thunder of my monster clan!"

Kunpeng smiled wryly and said: "Herring, you only see the strength of our monster race, but you don't see the strength of hundreds of millions of prehistoric races. If we get together, the one above the nine heavens should be in a hurry, and maybe it will be for the prehistoric race." Hundreds of millions of races came forward."

"The hundreds of millions of races are scattered all over the place, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but once there is a name and get together, there is still a way for my monster race to survive."

"This..." Qingyu didn't think about this, and said still unwillingly: "Then Master, you can come forward and gather some brothers over."

"One is to leave a way out for all the clans, and the other is to retain some of the top power of the monster clan. After the situation subsides, our monster clan will have enough strength to face the heavens, the witch clan of the underworld, and other prehistoric clans."

Kunpeng's heart moved, Herring's words made sense.

Kunpeng had already deduced the secrets and knew the general trend. It is inevitable for the tribes of the Yaozu to be defeated by the prehistoric tribes, but the Yaozu should not be destroyed.

After all, the Yaozu still has Xihe, himself, and most importantly, Emperor Wa.

The general trend does not change, but the small things can be manipulated.

There are hundreds of big Luo Jinxians, as long as you gather dozens of them, and there are hundreds of big Luos around you, even the heavenly court will never dare to underestimate Beihai.

Confronting the Wu Clan in the underworld is also more confident.

Beihai can become the monster clan's private land forever. Like the dragon clan, they can withdraw from the prehistoric land and cultivate themselves.

But in this way, you can't go out too early, you have to let all the races have been exhausted, and you have been beaten to the bone, and you can reach out to help in order to have the greatest effect.

Although Kunpeng is a demon master with a respected status, he has no affiliation with other demon gods most of the time except for managing the Qinzheng Palace in the Heavenly Court for a short time. For some tribes, going to Beihai with him is like talking in sleep.

The only way to let these demon gods have nowhere to go, and on the verge of extinction, is it possible to follow his order and move into the North Sea to preserve the blood of the tribe.

As a demon master, Kunpeng knew the essence of the demon race well, and he didn't dare to have the slightest illusion, so he ordered Herring: "Go and appease the messengers who asked for help, and let them rest assured. If they want to move into Beihai, I will Take a shot to block the enemy for them."

　Thanks to the vast sheep for their reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)