Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Several failures caused heavy losses to the Black Dragon clan, a younger master, not to mention.

Since they avoided the crisis of extinction, there have never been such casualties. They have exceeded their expectations. With the lessons of these few failures, the ancestors of the Black Dragon clan understood a truth and cannot underestimate this Xiao Yi. .

It doesn't matter whether there are masters around Xiao Yi guarding his thoroughness, or the growth of this kid's strength is already not so easy to deal with.

"Ancestor, do you mean to let him go? Except for this kid, we can't find a better cauldron."

Wan Yanhong was a little unwilling, the loss was so heavy, that they had not been able to achieve their goals, which meant that Wan Yan Liebai died this time.

The protector of the dignified clan died in the hands of the Xiao clan. If he didn't find an explanation for this matter, he would not be able to face the clan members, and he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

A stone pillar stood in front of Wan Yanhong. The stone pillar was jet-black, with a thickness of it. The upper part connected to the top of the cave and the lower part plunged into the dark abyss. It was impossible to see where the lower end was.

The abyss was shrouded by endless black air, and black air was continuously emitted and merged into the stone pillars. It was vaguely visible that from the dark abyss, there were continuous black tentacles, trying to crawl out of it.

But once the tentacles left the black abyss, they immediately disappeared, and the other parts hurriedly retracted, as if there was power suppressing the abyss, unable to escape from this dark abyss.

This is a place where even souls will be swallowed. Living people can't get close at all. Under the endless dark abyss, I don't know how many bones of the members of the Black Dragon clan have accumulated. In order to survive here, they have paid too much.

Finally, only a few people who were left discovered that this dark abyss had other uses. By introducing black energy into the body for cultivation, they could adapt to the environment here, and more importantly, they could improve their cultivation level and slow down the cultivation. pressure.

In the beginning, their ancestors were like a treasure, but the improvement in cultivation level soon saw another phenomenon. A black line appeared on each of them. At first, they didn't know what the black line meant.

Until a few decades later, people of the tribe died one after another. They were less than eighty years old, and they had no symptoms or accidents. They died in a good way.

It is necessary to know that for practitioners, it is possible to live to a few hundred years old, and it is even easier to exceed one hundred. At first, it was considered a coincidence, but with the death of a large number of elderly people, it is no longer possible to describe it in two words.

After another inspection, I finally found a common feature, that is, the black lines on the arms of these dead people all extended to the chest and inserted into the heart.

The black line not only improves their strength, but also a curse. All people will not be able to escape this level in the end. When the black line spreads to their chests, the remaining days are running out.

It’s like letting everyone know the end of their life, a person knows the date of their death, this is a thing that makes people feel scared and desperate, no one wants to die, but no one can avoid this doomed ending. .

And what is even more painful is that this curse will not disappear, but will continue to the next generation. The Black Dragon clan could not escape this fate, and finally died with regret.

The only person who broke the curse was the ancestor in front of Wan Yanhong at this moment. This ancestor has lived for more than 600 years. The only one who has experienced the curse and has lived to the present.

Half of the ancestor's body was already fused with the black stone pillar, only a head and a movable arm were left. When all the people were able to blend into the stone pillar, he would be completely dead.

"I have lived for more than six hundred years, over six hundred years of vicissitudes, and too many things have happened. I understand a truth. If you want to achieve great things, you must learn to be patient."

If the Black Dragon clan had not patience, it would have already gone to extinction, but it was a pity that the waiting time was too long, and how many people had no chance at all to see the day when the Black Dragon clan rose.

"The ancestors... We have endured for too long, too long. When will we have to endure? Can the revival of the clan really come true?"

"Are you doubting me?"

"No...no, I'm just worried, I'm afraid I won't live that time."

Wan Yanhong let out a sigh. This is also a concern for all the people of the tribe. They can't have such a full time to wait like their ancestors.

A standing black stone pillar, the exposed head has long been thinned into a skeleton, and the eye sockets are deeply plunged into it. At this moment, the originally shriveled eyes bloomed with green light, and a picture appeared in front of Wan Yanhong.

The scene shown on the screen is among the Xiao Clan, and the black air that obscures the sky and the sun envelops the entire Xiao Clan. A huge ancient beast is devouring the vitality of living people. This picture is like a purgatory on earth.

Countless people died in it. They struggled hard to escape from the black fog. However, the black fog will never dissipate, and with the devouring blood, it continues to spread and becomes more and more dark. .

Wan Yanhong noticed that the people in the black mist were his own people, but now they can no longer be called humans, they have completely turned into inhuman monsters, killing the enemies in front of them.

"this is……"

The green light in the eyes of the ancestors became weaker and weaker, and finally the picture disappeared completely, and the air could smell for bursts of disgusting blood.

"This is how I use the power of the curse to let you see a short future. The rise of the Black Dragon clan is inevitable, and it will not be long before."

"Could it be that... the picture just now is what will happen in the future?"

"My remnant body is completely integrated with this stone pillar. I haven't penetrated the secrets in it for more than 600 years. The strength of the black stone pillar is far beyond what we can think of."

The ancestor sighed and said that his end was already doomed, but before he completely died out, he must achieve the goal of his tribe's efforts on his behalf.

"That kid is the key to opening the blood sacrificial formation, and your seven guardians are also indispensable. Find a way to fill Wanyanlie's position, and then go catch him."

"I understand!"

"As far as I know, the relatives around him are very important to him. Sometimes there is no need to abide by the rules set by the practitioners. In order to achieve their own goals, it may not be the best way to do nothing."

The ancestors reminded Wan Yanhong that sticking to the rules would only bring inconvenience to them, and what they were doing was against the law of nature.

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