Tyrant: In the past life, the heroines broke down in tears

In the forbidden area, there was no concept of time, let alone day and night, and Xu Hao could only roughly estimate that they had been walking for nearly four or five days.

The so-called forbidden area…

More like a no-man’s land where birds don’t.

Cracked earth, gray sky…

It looks very bluffing, but except for the Ghost Forest, Xu Hao and the others have not encountered danger.

However…

It seems understandable too.

Among the four, Xu Hao is the Terran Emperor and the most powerful hero of the Terran race.

Zhu Rong and Co-workers are also masters.

There is also an ancient god.

Although he has dark skin and a baby-like figure, he is still an ancient god!

What’s more, behind the four of them was a moving ghost forest, and it was strange for the creatures in the forbidden area to dare to approach.

“How big is the restricted area?”

Xu Hao looked at the Black Mountain Ghost.

It’s been four or five days, and I haven’t seen a single ghost.

The Montenegrin imp shrugged: “It’s not appropriate to describe the forbidden area with space, huh….. In short, it’s big. ”

“Rustle…”

After a few moments, I saw a small fox emerge from the shadow of the ancient wood.

Second meeting….

The little one doesn’t seem to be afraid of them either.

The four of them didn’t care about the little fox, and Xu Hao ordered the repair and let Zhurong go ahead to explore the way.

A moment later…

I saw the little fox come to Xu Hao’s side lightly.

It looked at Xu Hao curiously, and after a while, it sat on its own, looking quite intelligent.

Less …

I saw a faint brilliance appear on the little fox.

As the strongest of the Terran race, Xu Hao naturally sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and was constantly drilling into the little fox’s body.

The little fox is cultivating.

He came interested, grabbed the little fox’s paw, lifted it up, and said with a smile

“You are so weak, why are you still cultivating?”

The little fox’s hind paws gouged in the air, making the cry of a newborn Terran baby.

Xu Hao put it aside.

It no longer disturbs this little fellow’s practice.

“Wang, there is a situation.”

Not long after, Zhu Rong strode over.

“What did you find?” Xu Hao asked.

“You’ll know when you come and see.”

Zhurong looked strange, as if he had found something incredible.

The group followed behind Zhurong and walked towards the distance, and the little fox also hurriedly followed Xu Hao.

Half an hour later.

The group came to a forest.

Seeing this forest, Xu Hao was suddenly furious.

There was a roaring flame burning in the chest.

It was the flame of anger.

I saw that in the field of vision, there were countless spears about two meters long inserted on the ground in front of me.

On every spear…

The corpses of the Terrans are pierced!

This is a forest of spears and Terran corpses, full of blood and weirdness.

Their hands and feet were still twisting and moving, as if they wanted to grasp something, but it was just useless….

A slight wail came out of his mouth.

A glance at the past….

There are about thousands of people.

They were dark-skinned and no longer resembled Terrans at all.

Aside from the human form, this forbidden area completely changed them!

“What the hell is killing the Terrans!!!”

Xu Hao stepped on the ground, and the earth instantly shattered, showing the anger of this Terran king.

This is no longer as simple as declaring war.

The war has begun.

“It’s not someone from the Jushan clan.”

Zhu Rong said after observing for a moment.

“It should be primitive Terrans.”

Gonggong also said on the side.

These people are all wearing animal skins, and you can tell the history at a glance.

After a while, the edge of the Ghost Forest moved behind them.

When the headless patriarch saw this scene, his head hugged around his waist, his eyes filled with fear and anger.

Xu Hao looked over, and the headless patriarch shook his head:

“I don’t know what’s going on here.”

“King, there is a situation….”

After a few moments, I saw Zhurong walk to the corpse and continue:

“Although the primitive Terrans are dead, their bodies seem to be alive, a very strange state, and words that cannot be heard clearly are still spoken in their mouths.”

Xu Hao strode over, and the corpse that was pierced through the spear was really whispering.

They lost their lives.

But the hands and feet are still moving slowly.

Xu Hao listened for a long time, but he didn’t hear what was said clearly.

But you can hear that they are very unwilling.

Originally, his voice was very confused, and he was still speaking raw words that were awkward.

The headless patriarch came slowly, and after listening for a while, he said: “King, they are saying: demon…”

“Sure enough, the demon clan did it.”

Zhu Rong became furious.

Xu Hao, on the other hand, frowned.

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“It’s really a demon clan.”

Hearing what Zhu Rong said, the Terran soldiers were furious.

They all looked at the Qingqiu Lady and glared angrily, wanting an explanation.

“Lord Nujun, during the Ancient God War, I heard that the demon clan was almost erased from heaven and earth by Di Hao, is this true?” A Terran general with considerable prestige stepped forward and asked.

“Good.”

The Qingqiu Lady nodded.

“Shouldn’t it be the war you provoked first, and then erased by Di Hao?” The general sneered.

“Impossible.” The Qingqiu female monarch shook her head: “In the texts of the demon clan, there is no record of this. ”

“Just because it hasn’t been recorded doesn’t mean it hasn’t happened.” The general said in a deep voice.

“Things haven’t been figured out yet.”

The female monarch of Qingqiu narrowed her eyes, “If it was really the demon clan that dealt with you, with the strength of the demon clan in the ancient era, before Di Hao was born, your human race would have been finished long ago.” ”

“But…”

“Don’t guess until things are clear.”

Before the general’s words fell, King Wu interrupted him.

Di Hao is not dead, the two sides have an infighting, this Di Hao is simply poisonous.

Betrayal of betrayal, infighting of infighting ….

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