Seeing this scene, Chiba knew that he must kill Hanba as soon as possible.
Because his existence will be Mei Demon's weakness.
What's more, Han Ba at this time is no longer the leader he admires. Only by killing him can Mei Ba truly have no weaknesses. At that time, she was the leader of the corpse clan.
Looking into Mei Ba's cold eyes filled with murderous intent, Chi Ba rushed towards Han Ba while gritting his teeth, gathering all his strength, and swung down at Han Ba.
"Buzz~buzz!"
There was a ripple in the air, and a group of purple mist emerged from the body of Mei Ba, and rushed towards Chi Ba.
Time seemed to slow down by half at this moment, and the Red Demon's flying speed became slower and slower.
At this moment, Mei Ba's body flashed and he picked up Drought Ba on the ground and took him aside.
"boom!"
The recovered Chiba punched the place where Hanba was originally, blasting out a deep pit. The mountain of corpses trembled violently like a lump of flesh, and spewed a large amount of black mist into the sky.
"Don't force me!" Mei Ba looked at Chi Ba coldly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"He is not your brother, and he who was refined into a corpse spirit is not a member of our corpse clan!"
After hearing this, Mei Ba was unmoved and slowly placed Han Ba on the ground. The thick purple mist spread from the surface of Han Ba's body and penetrated into Han Ba's body, and began to repair the injuries in his body.
"Meibao! Don't you understand, he is a corpse spirit!" Seeing Meizu being so stubborn, Chiba looked painful.
This is definitely not the future leader of the zombie clan that he wants to see.
It also gave Chi Ba a strong desire to kill Drought Ba. Only when he disappeared would Mei Ba turn back into the leader he respected.
"It's so noisy, Chiba, do you really want me to kill you?" Meiba suddenly turned his head at this time, and his cold eyes made Chiba feel strange and chilling.
At this time, Mei Ba turned his head again and looked at Han Ba lying on the ground, his eyes full of longing and tenderness.
How could she not know that Drought Demon had turned into a corpse spirit?
In fact, she had already arrived when she received the news that Chiba was preparing to break through the realm the day before.
Chiba is the third emperor of their corpse clan, and his status and importance are self-evident, so she has been paying close attention to him in secret, preparing to protect Chiba to break through to the demigod realm.
But when she was hiding in the dark and saw Hanba walking towards the mountain of corpses step by step, her heart stirred up huge waves. However, just when she was about to run towards the figure that she missed countless day and night, she suddenly froze .
Because she found that Hanba seemed to have changed.
During the observation, she was horrified to discover that Drought Demon had been refined into a corpse spirit.
Anger and despair spread in her heart, because this was not the brother she wanted, so she never showed up, watching Chiba take action against him, and she even longed for Chiba to kill him deep down in her heart.
But when Chiba was about to kill Hanba, she panicked, as if she was about to lose the most important thing. At this moment, she pounced on Chiba without hesitation and knocked him away.
Even though Hanbao has turned into a corpse spirit, she still doesn't want to let him go.
Looking at Han Ba's empty eyes, Mei Ba wanted to express his longing for him, but for some unknown reason, he opened his mouth slightly and finally closed it.
"Meibao, give up, he is no longer the leader of the corpse clan. What you should do is find the corpse refiner and kill him!" Looking at the confused Meiba, Chiba's heart was filled with anger.
It was Meibo who led the zombie clan to rise step by step when it was at a low point. He followed Meibo through countless wars, large and small, so he knew clearly that Meibo's future path should be to become the leader of the zombie clan.
Therefore, Meiba's confusion and despair are something Chiba never wants to see.
"I know what I'm doing!" Mei Ba said softly, but his eyes were still focused on Han Ba.
Chiba said nothing and stood not far away, clenching his fists.
Mei Ba ignored Chi Ba and looked down at Han Ba, his eyes flashing softly, and many dusty memories involuntarily floated in his mind.
That is a history about the birth of the zombie clan.
A long time ago, there was a weak race in the Senluo Territory. They were called the "mirage tribe".
This race has nothing to do with the world, and racial hegemony and war seem far away to them. Their mission is to help the Nether Clan, which rules the Senluo Territory, guard a spiritual mine resource point in the south, and supply it regularly every year. Almost all the tribesmen are miners.
, make a living from this.
Relying on their strong bodies, although life is hard, there is no life-threatening danger. They have existed for a long time under the protection of the Nether Clan.
In this race, there are two brothers and sisters who are aliens.
One has red skin, and the other has fair skin but strange purple pupils.
Their future is not uncertain, and they may become miners like their parents and work for the Senluo Netherworld clan.
Until one day, a sudden great territorial dispute broke out.
The threat comes from the "Death Realm" to the west. This battle is extremely fierce. Even the "Nether Clan", a royal family of the Senluo Realm, needs to use all its strength to deal with it.
However, at that time, all the races in the Senluo Territory thought that this war would soon subside. They firmly believed that the powerful Nether Race was enough to deal with any foreign enemies, and their lives would not change in any way.
But in fact, the fierceness of the great war was beyond their imagination.
The clan king who had reached the demigod realm and the clan elder who was at the peak of the ghost emperor died in this battle, and the Nether clan's power was completely severely damaged.
Even so, the war is not over.
Under such circumstances, the senior officials of the Nether Tribe made a decision to recruit troops from all races in the Senluo Territory. Regardless of any race, as long as they are capable of fighting, they will all be recruited into the war against the Death Territory. All races that disobey will be wiped out!
So amidst the cries of Drought Demon and Charming Demon, their parents left. And they never came back. They participated in the cruel battle of the great domain and lay down forever in an inconspicuous corner of the battlefield...
When the Great Domain War ended, the Nether Clan repelled the incoming enemies, but their strength was severely damaged, and the strong men in the clan suffered heavy casualties.
But they are still the kings of the Senluo Domain, and no force can replace them. All they need is the "healing" of time.
It seems that everything has returned to peace, but in fact there is no peace at all. After the Great Domain War, many things have changed.
After this battle, only some underage children and the old men who were about to be buried were left in the Mirage Clan. It can be said that the remaining people in the Mirage Clan are people who need to be taken care of, and their lives have been completely changed.
The desperate moment for the mirage clan has come.
They can no longer rely on mining to exchange supplies for survival with the Nether Tribe. Even if these young Mirage Tribe children are very strong and use their tools to dig out spiritual minerals in exchange for supplies, their output cannot reach the level set by the Nether Tribe.
requirements.
Life is becoming more and more embarrassing day by day, and the people of the Mirage tribe are left with only despair.
Even at this time, they still did not think about resisting. Being enslaved for a long time made them feel that obeying the Nether Clan was normal and not forced.
The first to be unable to hold on were the older generation of the Mirage clan. They chose to give precious food to the younger clan members and give up on themselves. During this period, there was no life in the Mirage clan, and death was so close to everyone.
Just when the Mirage clan couldn't hold on any longer, another thing happened. These children of the Mirage clan, who were responsible for the whole clan's livelihood, dug up the very precious resource "glazed ore" in the Ling Mine Cave, and discovered something inside the mine.
A vein of colored glaze.
When life gives you despair, it will quietly open a window full of vitality, at least that's what the children of the Mirage tribe thought at the time.
This discovery made the Nether Clan very happy and rewarded the Mirage Clan with a large amount of materials.
The mirage tribe has hope again, and it seems they will never go hungry again.
However, it was not what they thought, at this moment many races were eyeing the Mirage Clan.
Like the Mirage Clan, they all experienced the pain of the Great Domain War. After that, they could only live a difficult life. They even gave up hope and waited for death. At this moment, they were jealous of the spiritual mines guarded by the Mirage Clan, and even more jealous that they did not use it.
A life where you no longer have to worry about food.
So several small races surrounding the mirage tribe united together, and they decided to plunder these things that made them jealous in order to fight for a chance of survival.
In a calm night, they launched an attack. The Mirage tribe suffered a tragic blow and a large number of tribesmen were killed.
At that time, Hanba was not the leader of the Zombie Clan. Facing the battle, all he felt in his heart was fear. He and his sister hid in the house, listening to the noise and screams outside, and did not dare to go out.
When the door was broken open, Hanbao didn't even know how to fight.
However, when he saw his sister being knocked to the ground with a stick, falling into a coma, and bleeding from her forehead, Hanbao got the courage from nowhere and pounced on the foreigner closest to him.
The Hanbao, who had no fighting experience, bit the foreigners with his teeth.
That was the first time Hanba tasted the sweetness of blood. The blood injected a powerful force into his body. With this force, he bit all three foreigners who entered the house to death and sucked them dry.
of blood.
After this, there was constant retching and nausea, not from the body, but from the resistance deep in the heart.
At this time, Hanbao, who was full of fear, hugged his sister and walked out of the house, because he knew that staying would only lead to death.
There was chaos outside the house, with underage children of other races fighting with children of their own race.
However, it was a one-sided battle. The foreigners were overwhelming in numbers. At this time, the Mirage people were no match at all.
Hanbao, who was holding his sister, chose to run away rather than fight.
Some of the Mirage tribe members also took advantage of the chaos to flee their tribe, just like Hanba, while those who could not leave stayed there forever.
When the morning light first appeared in the sky, the mirage tribe was in a state of chaos. Many children with immature faces fell into a pool of blood and stopped breathing forever.
And Hanbao, his sister and the other tribesmen who fled the tribe took the road to the Netherworld tribe.
They are helpless and don't know where the future lies. The only sense of security in their hearts is given by the Nether Clan. Apart from the Nether Clan, they no longer know where to go.
During this period, Hanbao's sister had been in a coma, and the tribesmen who were traveling with him tried to persuade him to give up his sister, otherwise they would both die.
But how could Hanba be willing to give up his sister? He had already lost his parents, and his sister was his only comfort.
He still remembered that his parents said that as an older brother, he must protect his younger sister with his life.
That's what the Hanba did at that time.
On the way to the Netherworld Tribe, he was accompanied by hunger, thirst and fatigue, but Hanba gritted his teeth and persevered.
Along the way, Hanbao used his own blood as food to feed his increasingly haggard sister, holding her to her last breath.
Perhaps it was the blood of three foreigners that day that gave him strength, but he still managed to survive until the day he came to the Nether Clan.
However, when they entered the Nether Clan city and saw the steward who was once responsible for receiving the ore, Hanbao and his tribe encountered despair again.
The material manager of the Nether Clan told him that resource plundering was the norm in the large area. The Nether Clan was responsible for external affairs, but never paid attention to the internal racial struggle.
At that moment, Hanbao and his tribe were filled with confusion and despair.
They were kicked out, and the material manager told them that idlers were not allowed in the Nether Clan.
The family land was gone, and the stewards who had provided them with daily necessities were unwilling to take them in. They became homeless completely.
After that, the remaining mirage tribesmen ate bark and grass roots and began a hard life of wandering. During this period, some members of the tribe continued to fall...
However, worse things are still approaching, and the cold winter belonging to the Senluo Domain is coming.
The world changed dramatically, a huge iceberg gradually formed in the direction of Beiqi, and the first cold current penetrated from the direction of Beiqi.
Cold, hunger, thirst, fatigue...under such conditions, the mirage tribe's destruction seems to be a foregone conclusion.
Looking at his sister who was getting more and more haggard, Han Ba was extremely heartbroken. He didn't want to see his sister leave him just like that. He had to find a way to save his sister.
At this moment, Hanba thought about the power that emerged in his body when he drank the blood of foreigners that day. Then whether his sister could also drink the blood of foreigners to regain her health and wake up from her deep sleep.
So Hanbao set his sights on the foreigners who occupied their clan's land.
When the clansmen were desperate and waiting to die, Hanbao tried to persuade the clansmen that they should resist and regain the lost clan land.
However, no one paid attention to him, because no one felt that Han Bao's proposal was something they could achieve.
At this time, Hanbao told the story of sucking blood that day, and said that we belong to the same clan, I can do it, and so can you!
For this reason, Hanbao asked the doubtful tribesmen to try to drink some of his own blood.
At this moment, the remaining ten or so Mirage tribe members also discovered their racial innate abilities.
So they obeyed Han Ba and traveled a long distance to their former clan land.
The mirage clan's revenge hunt begins.
They look for lone targets, hunt them, and eat them. Like dormant beasts, they eat away at the foreigners who occupy their territory bit by bit.
Their strength grew rapidly during this period, until one day, the Mirage people discovered that they could be so powerful.
The blood actually contained the powerful power they needed, and it was so wonderful.
The already powerful Mirage tribesmen later regained their former territory and killed the foreigners without any mercy.
During this period, Hanbao grew from a boy that no one in the tribe cared about to a leader among more than ten people.
Compared with the tribesmen, the talent of the Hanbao is extremely terrifying. With the same amount of blood, the growth of the Hanbao is more than ten times that of the tribesmen. Just like the red skin, it is extraordinarily different and special compared with the tribesmen.
However, Hanba was not happy because his sister was still sleeping and getting more and more haggard.
The blood of foreigners had miraculous effects on them, but it had little effect on his sister.
How could Hanbao be so willing? He knew that he needed stronger power. Only in this way could he obtain a more precious healing treasure and heal his sleeping sister.
So Hanba turned his bloodthirsty eyes on the foreigners.
Just like the foreigners who invaded their territory, the Drought Demons did the same thing.
Because the growth of the mirage clan requires killing and blood!
So Hanbao led his tribe to attack foreign tribes, not for resources, but just to suck blood and become stronger.
Logically speaking, Hanbao led his tribe to wantonly massacre foreigners, which should have alarmed the Netherworld tribesmen.
Although the Nether Clan will not pay attention to the racial disputes in the large area, Hanbao's behavior has obviously affected the supply of spiritual minerals and other materials to the Nether Clan, and has had a certain impact on the development of the Nether Clan.
However, this is not the case, because the Nether Clan also encountered extremely troublesome problems.
The cold current coming from the direction of Beiqi aroused their vigilance and attention. They were discussing countermeasures and sent the twenty-three elders of the clan to go to Beiqi to check the situation in person. At this moment, they had no energy to pay attention to the small-scale cold current in the south of the large area.
Racial war.
Under such special conditions, Hanbao led the mirage tribe to grow rapidly.
