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Chapter 997 The Power of Wailing Canyon

Huang Shi tore off the mask on his face, revealing his true face.

From the outside, she looks quite young, with a slightly immature face, and tears are already in her eyes at this moment!

"How did you become a god-forsaken?"

"Still dormant in a place like the Wailing Canyon..."

"How many people like you are there in the entire Wailing Canyon?"

Fang Fan asked several questions in a row, and everything in front of him had potential to be developed.

"Your Majesty the Desolate God, the Desolate Race is suffering too much!"

"We don't want to become God's Forsaken, we can only become God's Forsaken because we are helpless!"

"Ever since the news of the desolation came out from under the crown of the desolate god, the gods began to issue oracles to completely wipe out our desolate race!"

"Those lackeys of the gods started jumping wildly and surrounded us, the Desolate Race!"

"Although our warriors of the Desolate race fought bloody battles to the end, we eventually retreated steadily because we were outnumbered!"

"The situation has taken a turn for the worse! The remaining members of the Desolate clan can only scatter and flee!"

"At first, we hid well, and each of us found our new home. We discussed with each other and got ready to go!"

"It's just that I didn't expect that the turmoil of my Desolate Clan gave birth to some soft bones, and I actually surrendered to the gods and became the lackeys of the gods!"

"The gods use them to hunt us down! They are familiar with the habits of our Desolate race, and they know where we will hide... Gradually, our last living space is gone!"

"Many Desolate races have become slaves of the Ten Thousand races in desperation!"

"And the rest of the Desolate race are hiding in dangerous places like the Wailing Canyon! This kind of place is too dangerous, and most people dare not go there. This has become our only chance of survival!"

"We are hated by the gods, and we regard you as enemies. Over time, we have the title of God's Forsaken! Of course, we don't care at all, and think it's good..."

"In the entire Wailing Canyon, there are tens of thousands of people from the Huang race like me..."

"Of course, the forces in the Wailing Canyon are intricate. We, the Desolate Race, belong to one of the big forces, but there are many other forces that can compete with us..."

"For example, the Brahma clan, the Meteor clan..."

"They are all the gods of their respective ethnic groups who fell, and were eventually hunted down by the gods!"

"Speaking of which, some of the gods they were loyal to before were gods under the crown of the Rage God, and some were enemies under the crown of the Rage God! Of course, they have all been reduced to this situation, and all the grievances and grievances between each other must be put aside and confront each other Only the gods can have a chance!"

"Those like them who don't want to be slaves of the gods can only hide with us in places like Wailing Canyon!"

Huang Shi talked a lot, and many times she shed tears while talking.

The body also trembled unnaturally, and the sound of breathing was even more sincere!
Fang Fan sighed secretly, leaving aside the other things, he admired the integrity of these Huangzu people!
Once they all firmly believed that Aragami was dead!But they have been dead for tens of thousands of years, and their belief in the Rage God has never changed!
"Ding! Mad believer +1!"

Fang Fan nodded secretly when the system sound came from his ear.

As he expected, this brand new tenth-level fanatic is Huang Shi!

Basically every pure Huang tribe member is the best candidate for a tenth-level fanatic!
The solidity of faith is unparalleled.

(End of this chapter)