Walking on the deathly silent black land, despite the howling wind, the air is filled with the smell of rotting corpses. Not far away are piled up in a mountain of corpses, including the corpses of the four-armed bull demon and the giant-horned human demon in the Dharma Realm.
There are also some golden-skinned creatures, the golden race who were once extremely noble and arrogant in the abyss.
"The territory of the golden clan."
The territory of the Twelve Abyss Races does not allow other races to invade. Only one race is active in the territory. If a second race appears, it will inevitably be a war. However, the corpses of one of the Twelve Races have never been randomly piled up in the territory of the vassal race.
In the pile of corpses, unless they lose.
The loser has no time to care about the corpses of his clan members.
Chen Guang raised his hand to try to absorb the aura from the corpse. He didn't care who won or lost in the war between the twelve tribes of the Abyss. There were often wars in the world. He hardly cared about humans and humans, humans and monsters, let alone the abyss.
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There is no energy in the corpse, maybe it took too long to die.
But all this is so unusual.
Even if the Twelve Abyss Clans are left with only the Dharma Realm and half-step to the Immortal Realm, they will never be bullied by other races. The tyranny of the Golden Tribe is imprinted in their blood, and they are born with and master this power.
The strength in the abyss is second only to the Dragon Clan and Chaos Clan.
The road felt weirder and weirder as he walked. Along the way, he saw many piles of corpses without a drop of blood. Not only the vassals of the giant-horned human demon and the four-armed bull demon, but also the corpses of the golden clan appeared more and more frequently.
, even fifty or sixty golden clan corpses in one corpse pile.
From the territory of the Golden Clan to the Chaos Clan, there are also piles of corpses everywhere, but the difference is that the golden corpses have turned into gray-black, and the corpses are piled up like mountains, with no one paying attention.
Occasionally, he saw a few monsters in the wasteland feasting on the corpses that they had paid a deposit for. Chen Guang temporarily put down his anxiety, frowned, and immediately released his mental power to explore. Except for those monsters, within the scope of his mental power,
There is no other life.
This is a rare genocide.
When he met a humanoid life in the boundless black land, he wandered aimlessly in the abyss for the fourth day, and finally found the golden race covered with scars trembling in a high mountain.
Chen Guang smashed the mountain into pieces with one punch, and when he pulled out this master of the Dharma Realm of the Golden Tribe, he had lost the will to fight, and his eyes no longer showed contempt and disdain, but fear.
"Tell me, what happened in the abyss." Chen Guang said.
The golden tribe covered their faces and burst into tears. The tears were also the same color as gold. "All the tribe members are dead. They were killed by the devil. There are many other races, including the Chaos tribe, the Fire Spirit tribe, the Frost Giant tribe, the Medusa tribe,
Many, many of my own kind died, and the devil sucked all their blood."
Not just a genocide, but a massacre in the abyss.
Chen Guang imagined a scene in his mind. The race that had been enslaved by the twelve tribes for many years resisted and was madly hunting down the twelve tribes under the leadership of a certain vampire monster. Or maybe the vampire monster was just a race and wanted to take revenge.
Kill other races.
"Take me to the Thunder God Clan." Chen Guang said.
The golden tribe resisted: "No, no, I can't expose myself, I can't leave, otherwise they will kill me. I don't want to die, I don't want to die, you will kill me."
"There's no reason why you don't agree."
After some friendly exchanges, it wasn’t until Chen Guang agreed to save its life that this guy from the Golden Tribe agreed to show Chen Guang the way. However, this guy was so frightened that he was so frightened that he covered his ears at the slightest sign of trouble and looked after himself.
The ground trembles.
When passing through the territory of the Fire Spirit Tribe, I did not see any corpses.
The leader of the Golden Tribe said that after the death of a Fire Spirit Tribe person, the original fire will return to the abyss, to the ancestral land where the Fire Spirit Tribe was born, and the corpse may turn into powder within an hour or two.
"唳...唳..."
When passing a canyon, a sudden and tragic eagle cry attracted Chen Guang's attention. His eyes scanned all directions, "Is the eagle cry normal in the abyss?"
The golden tribe held their heads and trembled, "This is not the cry of an eagle, this is the cry of the vassal of the Thunder God tribe tearing apart the eagle ape. I can hear the despair and pain in the voice. It must be a demon. It must be a demon that has come to the territory of the Thunder God tribe."
, they will kill any living thing."
"Are we here?" Chen Guang murmured.
Chen Guang grabbed the neck of the golden tribe, flew into the air, and saw a group of bloody creatures killing each other, so he landed gracefully. The group of bloody creatures obviously also noticed Chen Guang, but they were more concerned about Chen Guang's hands.
The golden clan here.
"Sorry to disturb you while you are eating. Can you tell me what race you are and where you came from, and then get out of here." Chen Guang said in an understatement, not taking these monsters seriously at all.
A long time passed, and the monster showed no reaction at all.
"It turns out that I can't understand human language." Chen Guang suddenly realized, patted the waist of the Golden Tribe and said, "You translate for them."
Before the Golden Tribe could say anything, the group of monsters swarmed up.
Chen Guang's eyes flashed, and his surging mental power suppressed the group of monsters. The vitality of one of the monsters turned into spiritual energy and flowed into his body. He suddenly said with enlightenment: "The devilish energy of the abyss, and the blood contains a familiar taste.
The Immortal Blood Sect’s technique, so has the Immortal World intervened in the abyss?”
It is indeed a blood sect technique, but it is not the [Immortal Sutra]. He has fought against people from the blood sect, and he can't forget the disgusting smell, but these monsters...
"Is the Blood Sect planning in the abyss?"
He murmured softly and killed all the monsters.
The monster that lost its blood-colored protection revealed its prototype. It was a baboon-like demon with black dragon scales all over its body. The Golden Clan recognized the identity of this demon and said, "This is the cruel dragon baboon, a vassal of the Dragon Clan."
"That is to say, the Dragon Clan is likely to be the accomplice of the Tiger?" Chen Guang said.
The Golden Tribe obviously didn’t have the brains to judge, so they chose to remain silent.
Chen Guang did not continue to pester, and said: "Since we have arrived at the territory of the Thunder God Clan, we might as well go to the Thunder God Clan and ask questions."
The Thunder God Clan's tearing eagle apes all fled when the Brutal Dragon Baboon was suppressed. I hope that those things that have little intelligence and are no different from Warcraft can understand human speech. The Golden Clan is more reliable.
Going deep into the territory of the Thunder God Clan, Chen Guang finally saw the people of the Thunder God Clan. Before he even said hello, the Thunder God Clan launched a thunder and lightning attack on him. Chen Guang was not hit, but the one from the Golden Clan suffered. p>
"Chi...chi..."
"Stop, stop, I am the red copper of the Golden Clan, I am not an accomplice of that monster." The attacked Golden Clan shouted hoarsely, attracting the attention of the Thunder God Clan, and learned that the entire Golden Clan had died, and the Thunder God Clan's
The strong man stopped attacking.
At this time, the old high priest teleported in front of Chen Guang. The Thunder God tribe hurriedly saluted, but the high priest said: "I saw that you would come to the Thunder God tribe, so I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Chen Guang's pupils shrank and said: "High Priest, your..."
The high priest glanced back at the wings that no longer existed and said with a smile: "I met a human race who practiced strange skills. I fought with him and lost. I had a chance to escape after my wings were torn off."
"Human race?" Chen Guang asked.
The high priest said: "Yes, the human race, a very weird human race."