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Chapter 129: Counting the blood and tears

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Things decided by the tauren, just like the truth, can never be changed... Beamon's proverb.

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The process of chasing the gangsters went very smoothly. It took more than two hours, and at the edge of a stalagmite forest, Liu Zhenshao finally caught up with these abducted underground natives.

The geographical environment here is quite good. There are five or six people hugging the stalagmites, and there are flashes of red light brewing on them. It seems that the middle of the stalagmites is hollow, and there are underground flames spurting into this closed space. This red color

The fluorescent lamps provide a certain degree of illumination for nearby lighting.

The soft volcanic ash caused the multi-legged giant horse to make very little noise when galloping. In addition, they were in darkness. Liu Zhenzhen and his party were not discovered until they approached two hundred yards.

There was no need for them to attack, because two groups had already started fighting first.

Those short underground natives covered with long hair all brought their families, the old and the young, with their hands tied by ropes one by one, sitting nervously together not far away, shivering all over, in front of them

Ten yards away, a large group of people were fighting happily together in the sky and on the ground.

There were thirty humanoid creatures with black wings on their backs, and they were besieging a dark elf who was completely covered in black. The red light in the stalagmites lit up at intervals, showing the scene of their fierce fight to Liu Jingshui's eyes.

"Golid Harpy? Dark Elf?" Daisy suppressed her words and said in a low voice.

"Shh~" Liu Zhenzhen pressed his lips with his fingers, making a silent gesture.

Fei Luo pressed his fingers on the circlip of the long sword, and the Green Party's Wind Chaser Dao Hao drew blood when he unsheathed it. With the boss's order, Rodman prepared to use "Wind Step" to rush forward and cut down the dark elf.

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"Interesting." Pan Shuai took off a three-sided demon-hunting gun from his back and chewed bamboo pieces slowly and methodically in his mouth.

Helen and the two scepter priests felt a little panicked. They were not simple-minded mammoths. These harpies flying in the air carried two large leather bags on their left and right hips, which contained one-meter-long throwing spears.

, and when Richard inspected the murdered underground natives, he once determined that the murder weapon used to injure people was a sharp weapon such as a spear, and the wound was stabbed diagonally, which was in line with the combat characteristics of throwing spears in the air.

But the sudden appearance of a dark elf is even more surprising. As we all know, the dark elf is the most evil creature in the Aegean. It is the best villain among the fallen elves. As long as all the words related to the dark side are used,

It’s not an exaggeration to turn them all over and throw them at the dark elves. Which song is this song about? Helen and the two scepter priests kept trying to figure it out.

The dark elf who is fighting fiercely with the harpy is a rare male. He is very handsome. The stubborn curve on his chin depicts his character. He has two vine tattoos tattooed on his cheeks with chalk. There is a circle on the corner of his mouth.

The hair is lightly red, full of youthful vitality.

He was wearing a tight-fitting black leather armor. In his hands were two golden scimitars, one long and one short. He kept using his skillful movements and the black mist erupting from his body to avoid these creatures with black wings.

The short spear thrown by the humanoid creature, and the scimitar struck the tip of the spear with sparks flying off, and the spirit also shot back arrows one after another from time to time.

This dark elf's technique of using bows and arrows is very wonderful. He does not carry an ordinary elf short bow, but only has a leather cord tied to his left wrist. The other end of the leather cord is tied to a metal hook in the armpit of his left arm.

There is also an extremely elastic leather cord tied to the knees of both legs. These leather cords did not affect his activities. His movements and postures were still smooth and fast. His archery method made people believe it.

While moving, he flexibly drew out the short, snake-shaped arrow from the quiver on his back, and used movements such as bending his arms to clasp and turn his hips. He clasped the snake-shaped feather arrow on the arm string, buckled the leg string, and struck sharply and cunningly.

The harpy shoots into the air like a powerful crossbow and a strong bow.

There were more than twenty corpses of harpies lying strewn on the ground. These harpies were still holding round shields in their hands, but they were still hit by arrows in vital parts such as the eyebrows and throat, with curved snake-shaped arrows.

The wounds on his body caused twisting and tearing expansion, and blood flowed mercilessly, staining the volcanic ash on the ground red.

"This archery technique is called the Cup Bow Snake Shadow Archery Technique. It is said that the dark elves are a unique high-power archery technique. I have heard my instructor occasionally mention it before." Centaur archer Nedved naturally placed his hands on his hips,

His nimble fingers gently tapped his bow pouch, and there was approval in his eyes: "This archery method uses your body as a bow, and the bowstring can be just enough to fill a wine glass. It seems simple, but in fact it is very particular about the method and is not professional.

It's impossible to practice it with the instructor's training. This is the legendary archery method that frees the hands of archers, so I can be considered lucky."

"Just tying a bow string to the arm and knee, it's difficult to solve this coordination problem. This dark elf's skill seems to be good." Liu Zhensha also nodded.

"Should we save these Golids first?" Helen whispered. She saw that although these harpies threw a lot of spears in one wave, they could not bring any harm to the dark elf at all. On the contrary,

The dark elf shot down two more with one arrow. If these harpies were not hovering flexibly and protected by shields, there would probably be more.

Hearing what the landlady said, Nedved immediately drew out his long bow and pointed the long arrow at the dark elf.

"The dark elves are evil and cruel. It's not impossible for us to save these Golids first." Ruorna also agreed.

Liu Zhencheng only hesitated for a moment, and the battle between the harpy and the dark elf took another strange turn. When the harpy flying in the air saw the helpless dark elf, he separated into five people and immediately spun to the side, screaming loudly.

With a sharp chirp, he threw the throwing spear at the short indigenous people who were curled up on the ground. With a muffled thud, dozens of small underground indigenous people immediately fell down. There was an indigenous woman holding a young child outside the crowd and received a blow on her shoulder blade.

With a short spear, the swaddling clothes held in his hands fell weakly from his arms, and a harpy came close to the ground and dived sideways. Wrapped in a gust of wind, he picked up the swaddling clothes wrapped in animal skin rolls on the ground.

Soaring up, he threw it casually, and the little animal skin swaddle flew up to heaven with the baby's cry.

The dark elf was tightly entangled by a dozen harpies. After rolling to avoid the throwing spear, he found the baby flying into the sky. His face changed drastically, and he threw away the scimitar in his right hand. He pulled out a snakeskin whip from his back.

, the five-meter-long long whip just happened to catch the swaddling clothes falling towards the stalagmite. With a strong pull, the swaddling clothes were put into his arms. However, he was a little unable to avoid it. A short spear plowed through the side of his ear, causing his hair to be messed up.

They were dripping with blood.

All the Behemoths who saw this scene were dumbfounded. How come the world was turned upside down? Behemoth was a robber instead, and the evil dark elf was a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering?

"Shoot down the harpy. I want to live." Liu Zhenzhen stood up from the driver's seat of the carriage and pointed his riding crop forward.

The panda warriors and Nedved immediately ran over. The spears and feather arrows intertwined a random staff in the sky, and the harpies were caught off guard. They were shot to dust one by one, and some of them tried to escape.

It was too late. Nedved fired five arrows in a row, piercing their wings one after another while running. The "Behemoth Power Belt" made by the faceless beast of the snowfield was not a cover. After each arrow was shot,

, the power of frost contained on it will instantly cause the effect of freezing damage on the wound. Even without this magic bonus, the centaur archer's archery skills ensure that he will never miss.

Goode and the panda warriors all did not use the tip of the spear, but chose to turn the handle of the spear upside down and throw it. Even if they showed mercy, the harpy who fell from more than ten meters in the air still had feathers flying and vomiting blood.

, the volcanic ash on the ground was smashed and filled with mist.

The dark elf held the baby in his arms and stood proudly in the dust, his eyes calm and calm.

Pan Shuai's iron tower-like body stood in front of the dark elf, and the two stared at each other. The dark elf held a scimitar in one hand, a snake whip in the other, and held the baby in his arms.

Liu Zhancheng drove the carriage to sway over. When he saw the figures of Baleno Warrior and Mammoth Hercules, the dark elf's eyes only blinked, but there was no fear at all.

"Elf, put down your weapons." Gude said in a strong voice in the common language of the mainland.

"Who are you?" The dark elf looked very natural. What he said was the common language of the Aegean that was spread to the whole world by goblin merchants. Those who are good at it can become announcers.

"We are Behemoth." Liu Zhanchen reined in the two giant multi-legged horses driving the shaft and nodded politely to the dark elf.

"Beimeng..." The dark elf's eyes lit up, and he strode towards Liu Zhenzhen, asking as he walked: "Are you the Behemoth from the surface world?"

Two swords flashed quickly, and two long gold-steel knives were shot in front of the Dark Elf's feet. The blades of the long knives, which were almost taller than the Dark Elf's body, had a cold reflection on them.

"Throw away your weapon." Fei Luo's long hair was tied to his shoulders, he turned half sideways, his hand was held on the handle of the long knife behind his back, and he made a cool pose that had been brewing for a long time, and he growled.

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Different from the normal way of holding a knife, Fei Luo's way of holding the knife is to cross his hands, one long knife is holding the handle forward, and the other long knife is holding the handle backwards. This is an outstanding knife player when playing with knives.

A distinctive feature.

The dark elf was also a good swordsman. He weighed the weight of the giant man in front of him, but he obviously had no intention of complying. A pair of fearless eyes met Fei Luo's eyes angrily: "Only dead warriors can

Will loosen his arms!"

Fei Luo's heart trembled slightly, and he was secretly wondering, isn't it said that dark elves are the most cunning and cunning elves, and this stupid young man jumped out of nowhere.

"This guy is quite capable, don't embarrass him." Liu Zhanchen laughed dryly, and flipped down from the carriage with a hollow somersault. There was a hole in the ground, which almost knocked Old Liu's back.

"Oh my day!" Liu Zhancheng's old face suddenly turned red. Fortunately, the light was not too bright, so it didn't show how embarrassing he was.

"Behemoth is not the only one who has the guts." The dark elf smiled softly. Old Liu waved his hand and asked all the militiamen to step aside. He looked at the dark elf up and down, and he felt that the elf's teeth were

Very fair, that handsome face would definitely captivate a lot of people if it were used for marriage proposal. Although it is a ball of black coal, the black face is really handsome.

There were a total of sixteen harpies. All of them were grabbed by the hippo poets one by one. Most of the harpies fell unconscious. Only three of them gasped while stroking their chests and choking on the blood.

"This is not the harpy of the Golid tribe!" Gotani's beautiful eyebrows raised, glaring at these guys with variegated wings.

They were far away from the ground just now, but now they are close. Everyone can see clearly. These guys are about 1.7 meters tall and look very strong. They have a layer of black skin on their bodies, which is dark and shiny. Their wings

Strong and powerful, in addition to their wings, they also have two pairs of smaller membrane wings on their backs. Although these guys do not have the hooked noses of the legendary Golid harpies, they do have the unique bird of the Bode tribe's Behemoths.

There is a beak and a pair of strange short horns on the forehead. A pair of eyes are big and cloudy. Taking into account all the Bode bird people in the history of Northern Mongolia, it is really difficult to find a match.

"Let me just say, we Behemoth warriors are all born brave. How can there be such scum who want to kill even babies." O'Neill grinned and shook the fake divine ax in his hand.

"Although they are not harpies, they are still your Behemoths. They are harpies!" The dark elf next to him said with a bit of schadenfreude. When this dark elf smiled, he looked like a little kid whose fetal hair had not yet faded.

"Where is this race among Beamon?" Heilun asked with raised eyebrows.

"Is it a hybrid between a harpy and a tauren?" Liu Zhenshao asked the dark elf.

"Yes, sir." The dark elf smiled "hehe".

"What?" Gotani's head was spinning and her steps were a little weak.

"To be honest, I feel a little creepy myself because I was just guessing." Liu Zhenzhen looked at the two fairy dragons with a dumb smile. Daisy and Ruorna shrugged their shoulders at the same time, expressing their surprise.

"Descendants of interracial marriages, this is too ridiculous..." The two scepter priests smiled bitterly and shook their heads... Although it is not uncommon for Behemoth nobles to keep mistresses of other races, it is so blatant and large-scale.

Intermarriage between local ethnic groups. From the perspective of the deep-rooted traditional concepts of the Behemoth Kingdom, it is still too shocking.

"The eagle feathers are not bad, they are very beautiful." Liu Zhancheng grabbed the wing of an eagle-ox man, pulled it hard from above, and plucked out a lot of feathers, and patted them to Nedved: "Don't worry about it.

The fine carved feathers are used to make feathers and arrows, aren’t they ready-made?”

"Quack~~This eagle feather is not bad~" The macaw flew in front of Liu Zhancheng carrying Guoguo, and imitated the words eloquently.

"Why don't you say bad words today, little beast?" Ningyu was stunned.

"I have been teaching it to use polite words for the past two days." The little nun couldn't hide her pride. She tilted her eyes and asked Liu Zhensha: "This also proves that as long as you give sincerely, even a stubborn person can be influenced.

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"Sister!" Helen stamped her feet and twisted Ningyu's arm: "Don't you know that this sentence is also a very obscene swear word? Among Behemoth, "Golid's Feather" is a curse word, right?"

"Eagle feathers, eagle feathers~~Eagle feathers are not bad." The parrot whirled around again while beating the gong.

The little nun listened to it three times in a row and finally realized how dirty this sentence was. She covered her face in shame and didn't dare to look up.

The militiamen laughed wildly, and only Fei Gao and the two Sea Tribe mages were confused and confused.

"Interesting. Fortunately, the harpies went underground with the tauren. Even if they had descendants, they were only harpies. If the harpies went underground with the Daug tribe, what would their hybrid offspring be called?

"Liu Zhenzhen laughed evilly.

"Well, we must catch a Harpy woman to marry our Bellamy, the Eagle Taoist..." Rodman laughed so hard that he fell to the ground and rubbed his belly desperately.

"Improper stuff!" Ningyu poked Lao Liu's head hard, and gave Fei Luo a hard look. Helen and the two fairy dragons had already laughed so much that they hugged each other. Only the little nun and Ge

Tanni was terribly embarrassed.

Two Green Party monks were treating the underground natives who were injured by throwing spears, laughing so hard that they almost couldn't even sing their prayers.

"Drizzt! Are you okay?" Several tall black figures ran over from afar, shouting as they ran. From such a huge throat, it can be seen that the owner with such a voice is also explosive.

the power of.

"I'm here! Duncan, I'm fine! Come and take a look, I want to tell you a big discovery!" The dark elf stood on tiptoes and shouted loudly to the black shadow running towards him.

The militiamen were amusing each other with playful smiles. They did not become serious at all for the arrival of these idlers.

"Your name is Drizzt?" Gude kept chewing bamboo pieces in his mouth and patted the dark elf on the shoulder.

"Do you have any questions? Strong man." The dark elf looked at this majestic Behemoth man who was as big as a mountain in surprise.

"It's nothing, I don't think anyone named Cui is a good thing." Gude swallowed the bamboo slices in his mouth and threw a fresh bamboo slice into his mouth.

"Yes! Let's say Bessie Cui, for example." O'Neill gave Pan Shuai a thumbs up, and received an angry eye roll from Helen, the boss's wife.

Drizzt, the dark elf, looked at the two strong men from Northern Mongolia up and down for a while, then kicked them both on the buttocks and ran away. Goode and O'Neill laughed one after another.

Several black shadows running from a distance also reached the edge of the stalagmite jungle, and the dark elf Drizzt immediately got behind them.

These are five tall and extremely strong tauren. The lines in their muscles are as rigid as if they were made of metal. Although the tauren are strong, it is rare to see such giants with a height of four meters.

Han, these five tauren all have rare thick golden hair, and each has a metal totem pole on their shoulders. Just looking at the diameter of the totem pole, you can tell that it must be quite heavy. The horns on their heads are

It's not the half-moon shape of the normal tauren, nor the curved thorns of the rhinoceros. It's in the shape of a spiral.

"Takin! It's the golden-haired takin of the Boer tribe!" Helen and Gotani shouted almost at the same time.

The composition of the Boer tribe can be said to be the most complex among the Behemoth tribes. The takin with golden hair are the strongest Boer warriors one level higher than the rhinoceros warriors in terms of combat effectiveness, but this is already a thousand

This happened years ago. Today, the number of rhinoceros warriors among the Boer tribe is even much rarer than that of the giant elephant warriors of the Russian tribe. The golden takin people have basically become extinct. Now they are slightly less able to form an organized group than the Monbour tribe.

Strong warriors are mighty and majestic yak warriors.

"It turns out to be a golden ring warrior." Liu's shocked eyes lit up. The Boer tauren have a very special habit. Only warriors who are recognized as strong are qualified to wear a golden ring on their noses.

Nowadays, rhinoceros people wear silver rings, yak people wear copper rings, and the only people qualified to wear gold rings are the extinct golden takin warriors.

The five takin warriors obviously failed to react at once. They looked stupidly at this large group of Behemoth warriors with different shapes.

"Were you so slow to react when you saw the previous head of the family?" Vieri roared angrily.

"Are you... a Bearman of the Pier Tribe?" A takin warrior with two sacrificial rings on his nose looked at Weiheizi in disbelief and stammered.

"Have you forgotten your manners in a thousand years?" The two Bier tribe scepter priests also said in a deep voice.

"Weren't we Behemoth driven out of the Karimuda Plain! You... how could you... come to the underground world?" The takin warrior's eyes were as wide as copper bells: "The underground Gangfeng is

So powerful……"

"You can come if you want to! Let me ask you, what is going on?" Liu Zhenshaan pointed at the Yingniu people on the ground and asked: "As a member of Beamon, why are you doing such a low-level thing now?

Where is your clan leader?"

Several takin people were at a loss under the gaze of this nobleman, and Ai Ai didn't know how to answer.

"Can I ask you first, who are you?" Drizzt, the dark elf, came out from behind the takin and asked Liu Zhensha.

"I am Lord Fei Lengcui of the Behemoth Kingdom, and I am the priest of Richard." Liu Zhenzhen said.

"It's the Double Dragon Sacrifice." The two scepter priests added.

"I have seen your star robe." The takin man with two gold rings on his nose bowed and saluted: "Dear star robe priest, humble Boer warrior Duncan sends my regards."

"Answer my question, what happened to you now? What happened to this Yingniu man?" There was an unpleasant feeling throbbing in Liu Zhenzhen's heart, a man's sixth sense or something.

If it does not appear, once it appears, there will be no mistake.

"Can you please come to our tribe? We must report to the elders the arrival of all distinguished guests." Duncan the Takin bowed again.

"Lead the way." Liu Zhancheng hooked his fingers and asked the militiamen to load the local natives into the carriage, and together they followed the five tauren towards their tribe.

After walking for another half an hour, they came to the entrance of an underground staircase. Duncan the Takin walked down directly. Liu Zhencheng encountered many such underground staircase entrances along the way.

They are some scary things that shoot out flames soaring into the sky at every turn. Liu Zhenshao gave them a good name, called Fire Wells.

However, since the takin people walked down, Liu Hanzhi naturally had nothing to worry about. He also walked down, and the winding stone stairs went down for several hundred meters, passing through several rocks with a lava abyss below.

The bridge, after going around in a maze-like tunnel, passed through a grotto door, and finally reached an open space of one or two hundred acres in radius. Like the outside world, there is also a high dome-like sky.

There are more than a dozen rolling hills, several gurgling creeks, and several springs burning with green flames like marsh gas. Tall animal skin tents unique to the tauren are erected one after another in this empty plain.

Above, several underground suns suspended in the sky are covered with golden birds. The golden light shines on the lonely totem pole on the ground.

Except for Duncan who accompanied Liu Zhanzhen and his party, the other four tauren all went back early to report the news. When Liu Zhanzhan arrived, there were three or four hundred tauren standing surrounded by an old tauren.

Outside the camp, they bowed to greet the arrival of the sacrificial master.

"Dear elder, War Priest Richard would like to send you his regards." Liu Zhanzhen took the lead and stopped the frail old tauren from wanting to salute.

"Noble priest, I am the elder of the Black Rhino tribe, the takin Tang Jin." More than half of the old tauren's blond hair has turned gray. The old man's face is covered with wrinkles like ravines, but he is still in good spirits.

It was very polite to give gifts to these high-ranking nobles one by one.

Helen and Ningyu frowned. They felt that when these tauren saw the sudden appearance of their Behemoth compatriots, they became less vicious than expected. This was different from when they welcomed the Behemoths of the Butterfly Tribe and Cicada Tribe back home.

It's completely two extremes. To put it nicely, it seems that the tauren are more restrained. To put it worse, it seems to be a bit arrogant, as if they have a lot of difficulties buried in their hearts. No matter how respectful the etiquette is, they are always

It feels indescribably weird.

Liu Zhencheng liked the name of this tauren elder very much. When he was a child, he liked to drink saccharin water, but that was also a luxury, so he has always been very affectionate towards saccharin. This name made him feel familiar after a long time.

A dozen takin men moved stone blocks one by one and seated all the distinguished guests. The sound of women restraining children could be heard from behind the tent, and the smell of food wafted up.

"May I ask, sir, why did you come to the underground this time?" Elder Tang Jin and Liu Zhanshao exchanged a few words of greetings and then went directly to the topic.

"I am here this time to take all the tauren and harpies out of the underground and return to the motherland." Liu Zhancheng took out a homemade cigar and held it in his mouth.

After hearing this, the tauren elder Tang Jin just smiled and nodded slightly.

"Aren't you willing?" Liu Zhancheng was about to light a cigar, but when he saw the other party's expression, he held the phosphorus fire holder in his hand and stopped.

"It's not that you don't want to. Could you please let me explain to you how our ancestors came here ten generations ago?" The tauren elder sighed softly.

"Tell me." Liu Zhencheng took a puff of his cigar. He was also full of doubts now.

"A thousand years ago, our Behemoth tribe suffered a disastrous defeat in the Battle of Hyjal. Only a small number of tribes followed the king and retreated to the Danube Wilderness. Most of the Behemoth tribes lost their military cover and suffered planned attacks by the human army.

We had absolutely no way of escaping the genocide. Although the plains of Karimdor were large, there was no place for us to hide. All the young and middle-aged warriors died in the final battle. We were forced to

We entered the underground passage because we no longer have a choice." The tauren elder wiped the corners of his eyes sadly.

Liu Zhensha also sighed. He felt a little tight in his chest. The little nun next to him was blushing and couldn't say a word.

"Aren't you a tribe of rhinoceros people? How did you become takin people?" Daisy interjected and asked.

"The leader of our tribe at that time was a rhinoceros priest, but the composition of our tribe was not dominated by rhinoceros people. Most of them were dominated by takin and beetle people." The tauren elder said proudly: "Our tribe leader back then was

The famous rhinoceros priest "Black Legend" Michael; Lord Tyson, so our tribe is also called the Black Rhino Tribe."

"I've heard of this name." Liu shook his head and nodded. This Tyson priest had his legendary story on the floor tiles of the temple. When Liu was promoted for the first time, he happened to squat on the ground and read the story of this priest.

, this black legendary master has a Komodo War Beast Demon Pet, and is also a warrior who died in the Battle of Hyjal.

However, according to rumors, this priest had once committed the abominable crime of raping a civilian girl. Of course, Liu Zhencheng would not be stupid enough to ask this elder to confirm this in person.

"Back then, our entire tribe was made up of old, weak, women and children. We had no choice but to break into the underground entrance to survive. There was also a tribe of Golid harpies who entered the underground with us. There was really no other way.

If you don't go in, you will face the butcher's knife of the people. The ethnic cleansing at that time, we younger generations feel terrible when we listen to the old people talking about it. Our ancestors had to bravely rush into the underground entrance of Azeroth. "Tauren.

The elder said: "Actually, not only our two tribes arrived at the underground entrance of Azeroth, but a dozen tribes arrived together. However, in the end, only our Black Rhinoceros tribe and the Eagles were the only ones who entered the underground entrance ruthlessly.

The rest of the human tribe all launched a suicidal counterattack and rushed towards the human army... In the end, they refused to hand over their lives to the unknown, and chose the most glorious death."

"and after?"

"We are lucky. The God of War did not abandon us abandoned people. That day, the underground wind happened to be the cooling time of the year." The tauren elder smiled bitterly: "Even so, the high-altitude hurricane on the stone chasm and the cliff of the ladder

The giant wolf spider in the cave also caused the loss of half of the population of our two tribes during the march. If we takin women and old people were not strong enough, I am afraid that we would not even be able to see what the volcanic ash underground looks like."

"What was your population at that time?" Liu Zhenzhen asked, "I mean, including those harpies."

"There are a total of 5,788 tauren in our Black Rhino tribe. Among them, there are 2,136 antelopes, women and children, and 3,512 longhorns.

One hundred and forty people, sir, you also know that among the Boer tribe, the longhorns and snails do not go to the battlefield, so the longhorns are a complete structure. The number of harpies in the Edelweiss harpy tribe is four thousand taels

One hundred and fifteen people, like us takin, are all old, weak, women and children." The tauren elder's voice trembled: "We only passed a stone bridge and Tianti Mountain, and our two tribes of nearly 10,000 people finally...

When we arrived underground, there were only less than 6,000 people left, and we takin people had less than 1,000 people left, the vast majority of whom were children."

"Good fortune plays tricks on people." Liu Zhenzhen had nothing to say. Not to mention the long-distance beetles who could only fly short distances, even the harpies who could fly back then were forced by humans to have no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth.

The human army in Hyjal's era was really not simple.

"When we arrived underground, we didn't eat or drink. The only things we Taurens still had were the clothes on our bodies and the babies in their swaddling clothes. The only thing the Harpies didn't give up were their eggs." The Tauren elder pointed out excitedly.

Looking at the underground natives not far away, he said: "It's them, these kind-hearted underground natives "Stonejaw Caveman". They kindly helped us and helped us through the difficulties, allowing us to survive the most unbearable famine and hardship."

, raised our children and regained their strength.”

"What happened to the Yingniu people? As soon as I came here, I encountered the Yingniu people attacking these cavemen with very cruel methods." Liu shocked his eyes, "As an elder, didn't you restrain their actions? Zhientu

Have you forgotten the history of the newspaper?"

The tauren elder suddenly knelt down at Liu Zhenhan's feet and burst into tears, howling loudly.

"What's wrong?" Liu Zhenzhen helped the tauren elder up.

"What a shame!" the Tauren elder sobbed: "A thousand years ago, the Karimdor Plains were occupied by humans, and we, the forgotten Behemoth abandoned people, no longer dare to think of leaving the underground world.

, we kept fighting against monsters, volcanoes, lava flows and bandits and bandits, slowly trying to continue our civilization and population, and we would make plans in the future. But a terrible thing happened among the harpies.

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"What's going on?" Gotani's breathing became rapid.

"Among the eagle eggs that the harpies have gone through countless hardships to protect, after hatching, most of them became the descendants of another bird tribe." The Tauren elder said painfully.

"How could such a thing happen?" Liu Zhenzhen felt like his scalp was exploding.

"Among the Birdmen of the Bode Tribe, there is only one race that can do such a thing!" Gotani said, trembling violently, "Isn't it the Cuckoo Tribe of the Cuckoo Tribe!"

The tauren elder nodded.

"The Cuckoo people are the most famous scoundrels of our Behemoth tribe. Their character is as arrogant and unruly as the sea. The Cuckoo people are born thieves and bandits. They like to steal other people's eggs and then use their own

The baby eggs were secretly placed in other bird tribe's Behemoth village houses. In history, there was a bad incident where Medusa hatched her own eggs. As a result, a cuckoo man was hatched." Helen quietly asked Ningyu and a look of curiosity.

The little nun of desire explains this secret.

"Where is the vigilance of the harpy? He didn't know that he was tricked into being like this?" Liu Zhenshao asked the tauren elder.

"Before entering the underground entrance, more than a dozen Behemoth tribes were entangled together. It was so chaotic that something like this happened. There was indeed a Cuckoo tribe near the Harpy tribe at that time." The Tauren elder said sadly and indignantly.

: "But things have happened, and regrets will not help. The harpies have no choice but to try their best to raise these cuckoo descendants. They can't kill all these children. I was right to think so at the time. But I didn't expect this to be the case.

A huge mistake. Once a mistake is made, it will last forever."

A large group of Behemoths let out a long sigh, encountering this kind of thing can no longer be described as unfortunate.

"We Boers are not much better. The Tianniu people are famous for their narrow-mindedness. Among their tribes, because they are short in stature and do not need to go to the battlefield, they are young and strong. Maybe they are worried that we will drag them down. So they first

Moved into the second level of the underground world." The Tauren elder explained: "The underground world is actually not limited to the level we are on now. Through the underground ladder well, there is another one about the same size as ours more than two thousand meters below.

The underworld."

"The stepwell you are talking about is the underground stairway that I saw with flames coming out from time to time? I saw a lot of them along the way. Your home seems to be in a stepwell. I'm right.

Wrong?" Liu Zhenshao asked.

"Yes, but in our world on this level, although there are many ladder shafts, not all of them are passages to the second level underground world. The ones that have ladder shafts lead to underground lava rivers, and some ladder shafts are used by Warcraft.

There are underground lairs, and there are also maze-like underground caves inside the stepwells. Like the small underground plains where our tribe now lives, although there are many in the stepwells, small plains with water sources are very rare. We have access to

There are only twenty-seven stairwells that live in the second-level underground world, which is the Raging Flame Continent we are currently on. In fact, there are not only the second-level underground world, but also the stairwells in the second-level underground plain.

Two to three thousand meters, there is a large underground plain below, which is about the same size as our first and second layers, roughly around 30,000 to 40,000 square kilometers."

"Is there a fourth floor?" Helen asked curiously.

"Only three floors are known. No one knows whether there is a fourth floor. Maybe it is not found out, maybe it is gone." The tauren elder said patiently: "We are used to calling this underground world where we live.

It is the "Raging Flame Continent". The second level of the underground world is what we are used to calling the "Black Domain Continent". The third level of the underground world is what we are used to calling the "Whispering Continent". The second level of the underground Black Domain Continent is

The rulers of the country are dark elves and blood elves. The two elven races hate each other and always want to eat each other. The dark elves have river elves under their command. The blood elves have gray dwarves under their command. The dark elves can summon people in the third layer of the underground world.

The Hell Black Dragon of the Whirlpool Continent assisted in the battle, and the blood elves took refuge with the super-powerful Evil Eye Tyrant on the second-level continent. The two sides were evenly matched. Soon after the Tianniu people moved to the second-level underground world, they defected to the blood elves, and then those

The cuckoo people who grew up also moved to the Black Territory Continent and took refuge with the dark elves."

"They are all Behemoth. How dare they go to the opposite side? And they still seek refuge with others?" Liu Zhenshao was a little angry: "Where is the leader of the Harpy people? What does he do for food?"

"This harpy tribe is originally made up of owls, and they are famous for turning a blind eye. The young people in the tribe are all cuckoo people. Even if the owl leader wants to take care of it, he does not have the ability to do so." Niutou

The elder sighed: "It's not like this for us Boers. As high-ranking nobles, the rhinoceros people all died heroically when they protected us from crossing Tianti Mountain and the stone cut. We takin and beetles are equal.

We have no right to interfere in their affairs. What’s more, the Tiandou people have hardly made any sacrifices and have a few wind whispering priests. We Takin people are a bunch of old, weak, women and children, and we have no binding force on them at all."

"How did this Yingniu man come out?" Liu Zhenshao pointed at the dozen or so half-dead guys and said.

"The war between the dark elves and the blood elves has been going on. Gradually, there are also prisoners. The dark elves envy the cuckoo people on the blood elves' side for their tall stature and fast flying speed. The blood elves also envy the longhorn people on the dark elves' side for their natural talents.

Bone armor, so both sides coincidentally implemented a hybridization plan, which led to the birth of monsters like the harpy. In fact, we all call these cuckoo people harpies out of dignity. The real harpy is two meters tall.

So short." The tauren elder sneered twice and continued: "After the use of this hybrid method, the purebred longhorns and cuckoos are now very few in weight. Most of the dark elves and blood elves under their command are so-called

The hawk-ox man or the ox-hawk man.

Liu Zhenshao and the two scepter priests looked at each other in confusion. He finally understood what the tauren elder meant when he said that it was embarrassing. It was indeed embarrassing to be a Behemoth and achieve this level, but it also proved an old saying.

, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. Behemoth is not an upright and bloody man, even a simple and honest race like the Boer Tauren, there are still narrow-minded scum.

"Tell me about the first level of the Raging Flame Continent. Haven't those two evil elves launched a war against you in a thousand years?" Liu Zhanzhen asked Elder Tang Jin.

"We takin warriors are never afraid of war." Elder Tang Jin said proudly at first, and then sighed: "In fact, Tian Doucong and the Dujuan people, to a large extent, went to seek refuge with the dark elves and blood elves, and were also attracted by these two gangs.

I was really scared of the elves harassing them. Since I couldn't defeat these people, I simply went with them. When our ancestors first came here a thousand years ago, they were already faced with plunder by these bandits. Dark elves and

Blood elves are not engaged in production, and their livelihood depends solely on plundering..."

"...The object of their plunder is the crops produced by the underground indigenous cave dwellers. The cave dwellers are weak in temperament and short in stature, but they have very good adaptability and excellent fertility. They can be seen everywhere in the three-layered underground continent.

Industrious and busy figures, they are the cheapest cannon fodder and productivity in the eyes of the dark elves and blood elves. Every time there is a war, the two elven races always come out to plunder, and our Raging Flame Continent is their best target."

The tauren elder said painfully

Said: "When we tauren and harpies set foot on this strange land, it was the cavemen who brought us food and water. Now, in turn, our Beamon has become the main accomplice in killing them.

"

"We Behemoths are not all ignorant white-eyed wolves. Aren't you helping the cavemen?" Liu Zhencheng patted the tauren elder on the shoulder.

"Actually, the cavemen really don't have high demands. They don't have any ambitions, and they don't know why these two elves are so cruel." The Tauren elder said angrily: "Over the years, the two cavemen in the underground continent have

, really couldn't stand the dark and bloody life, so they moved from below to the first level of the Raging Flame Continent. The two elves regarded our place as a granary, and sent out raiding teams from time to time to kill and rob.

, we takin cannot fly, and there are only more than 7,000 people in total so far. We cannot guard so many wells and ladders at all. We can only form a team of a few people to form a patrol team and patrol the entire Raging Flame Continent."

"How many dark elves and blood elves are there? How many cavemen are there?" Liu Zhenshao asked with narrowed eyes.

"The number of dark elves is at least about 50,000, the river elves are about 2 million, the blood elves are about 100,000, the gray dwarves are 300,000, and the number of hawks and oxen from both elven tribes should be no less than three.

One hundred thousand, the total number of caveman slaves living in their hands is about 50 million, and the number of cavemen in our Raging Flame Continent is at least 30 million." Elder Tang Jin knew what the lord in front of him said.

What does it mean: "The Raging Flame Continent is the most dangerous continent among the three underground continents. There are three-headed hell dog Kerberos, Akanathed Manticore, Six Wings in each direction in the southeast, northwest and northwest.

The Fire Demon and the Flame Lord occupy it. The four super-level monsters all have their own families and wander around the Raging Flame Continent from time to time, so neither the Dark Elves nor the Blood Elves have any intention of occupying this continent."

"What are the Hexian people who are following the dark elves? Isn't it too weak for you to protect this continent alone?" Liu Zhenzhen shook his head. Along the way, there were no dead bones.

It looked like they were all the corpses of these poor cavemen.

"The He Xian people call themselves the Earthworm Clan of Behemoth." Elder Tang Jin said.

"Fucking fart!" Liu Zhenshao almost jumped up.

"Haha. I also think they are talking nonsense. We have an alliance with the Typhon Giant tribe in the Valley of Fire. The three major indigenous people in the underground are cavemen, Typhon giants and river elves. The first two are very kind and amiable races.

The Typhon giants have a very majestic nickname called "Hellfire". Like the dwarves, they are very good at forging. With the strength of the Typhon giants and our takin warriors, they can barely protect the cavemen of the Raging Flame Continent, but in the near future

The blood elves and dark elves are preparing for another war. In order to store food before the war, the Raging Flame Continent will inevitably be plundered again. Our rangers have all rushed to the seven main camps and are preparing to shrink.

We have to wait for the front line, but it is very troublesome. After all, there are too many wells and ladders here. The area is too big." The tauren elder looked at the eyes of the sacrificial master sincerely: "We tauren still look forward to the bright surface world where the emperor lives.

The glory of Polo and Xiangpadi has been passed down in our legends for thousands of years, but we must do something for the cavemen. We cannot abandon them just for ourselves. The days of suffering have followed the cavemen for too long.

So, sir, we can't leave here."

"What's going on with this kid?" Liu Zhenhan asked with a smile and pointed at Drizzt, the dark elf.

"Haha, sir, Drizzt is much older than me. He has a truly spiritual heart. He escaped from the Dark Elf's Rose Academy, and he is determined to save all the people."

The cavemen are under the rule of darkness. In the past few years, he has not been able to come up with a precise and useful way to save the cavemen. He is also considering coming up with a way to go to the surface world to learn from outside experience. "Tauren.

The elder looked at Drizzt with love and pride in his eyes. For a dark elf to allow a tauren to trust him like this is enough to prove the dark elf's ability and determination.

"Everywhere you go, there are really different people." Liu Zhenshao nodded approvingly to this dark elf.

"Everyone named Cui is not a good person." Drizzt smiled mischievously. The elf who is over a hundred years old is indeed still a child.

"A few days ago, did any other Behemoth priests come to ask you for directions?" Liu Zhenshao asked with a smile.

"Yes, sir." Elder Tang Jin smiled faintly: "A week ago, our ranger met him, and he also had the purpose of leading us to move out of the underground. After we tauren refused this request, he

He went to the Black Continent on the second level to find the few cuckoo people."

Liu Zhenshao smiled bitterly and shook his head.


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