Vol 5 Chapter 135: The curtain opened
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1189 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:02:45
However, for barbaric races, they don't care so much.
After all, the low-level races on the stars do not have human rights.
Shengluo universe, their Shengluo clan is the only ruler.
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Squeak.
The heavy door opened from inside.
Ize Wende walked out of the gate with graceful steps.
"Little patriarch."
The guards on both sides bend over respectfully.
"Go in and clean up."
Hearing Ize Wende's words, the eyes of the two older guards were puzzled.
After a while, there was an exclamation in the hall.
Thirty steps away, Ize Wende snapped his fingers, "Someone has assassinated the patriarch, go and kill the assassin."
"Yes, Young Patriarch!"
There was a cold response abruptly nearby.
Then a team full of bloodthirsty breath rushed to the conference hall.
Roars, resistance, and screams soon sounded.
Ize Wende tidied his clothes.
Finally got rid of the biggest constraint that affected his own power, and then he can make his own plan well.
He will step on the blood and bones of countless people to reach his goal.
As for what the redstone clan will become in the future, what does it have to do with him?
Ize Wende squinted at the vast starry sky, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Young patriarch, the murderer has been killed." The cold voice behind him sounded again.
"Very well, call all the elders."
Order by order to go down, Ize Wende discarded all the disguise for more than a year at this moment.
He forgot to tell these people with illusions that the Redstone Clan will not expand and enrich in his hands.
The people of these lower races can sacrifice for the noble San Luo people, which is already the supreme glory.
With a perfect smile on his face, Ize Wende walked towards his living quarters with his hands in his hands.
After all, from today onwards, he will live as a ruler.
This body is not useless.
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"Two days have passed, hasn't the redstone clan moved yet?"
"There is no increase in troops, and no reduction in troops."
Inside the patriarch's big tent, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the extremely rough map.
"But it was discovered that the two tribes of Heishui and Qingya began to reinforce the Redstone tribe."
The actions of the Redstone clan in the past few days are hard to comprehend, and the original clear movement has become confusing.
The reinforcement of the two tribes should be normal to everyone.
However, the increase in the number of people did not make the opponent's dynamics clear, on the contrary, it seemed that there was a layer of mist that made people unable to observe.
For Isaiah, who often deals with the redstone clan, it seems that these are two styles of command.
"The commander of the Redstone Clan has changed."
"It's a pity that we don't have an inner role in the Redstone Tribe."
The population of each tribe has its own distinctive characteristics. It is basically impossible for the people of the White Jia tribe to get into the management of the Redstone tribe.
At the moment when everyone was talking, a figure quickly ran into the big account.
"The troops are dispatched! The Redstones are dispatched!"
"A lot of people came."
The face of the person who made the report now bears an unconcealable shock.
"How many?"
Alva was a little surprised, because the person who informed him was notoriously calm.
"Except for our back...all."
As soon as he said this, there was a brief silence in the big account.
"Go out and see, go!"
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Headed by the Redstone tribe, nine tribes including the Heishui and Qingya tribes sent troops to gather together.
On the grasslands that used to fight separately, a rare harmony appeared at this moment.
The number of the Joint Corps this time has reached 40,000!
You should know that the Baijia tribe has only two thousand people.
The scale of this time is far beyond any previous battle, and this scale is extremely rare even on the entire planet.
Ize Wende stood halfway up a hill, looking into the distance.
"It's really a grand scene, have you seen a battle of this magnitude on this vast grassland?"
Wearing a heavy black feather cloak, Izewende's pale complexion was even more gloomy than Basil's wide in contrast.
And around him, eight huge bone seats lined up one after another.
The people in the seat were not eager to reply when they heard this sentence, but they all looked upwards with complicated eyes.
The patriarch of the Redstone clan, Basil Lakuo, died violently, and his son, Izewende, controlled the entire Redstone tribe by legendary means within two days.
The means and instincts displayed in the control of the tribe even shocked the wise elders of the tribe.
"No... this may be the biggest battle I have seen in my lifetime. It's just that the respected Patriarch Izewende, is it really necessary to use so many people to deal with a small white-clad tribe?"
Hearing the question next to him, it was a middle-aged man with a bone-tooth necklace smeared with cyan oil paint on his face. Izewende smiled: "The mountain shadow patriarch of the Qingya tribe, the Baijia tribe is just a trivial piece on the way forward. The stone, what we need to seek is the vast plain behind the Baijia tribe."
"Wasteland restricted area?" Shan Ying was taken aback, "there is a forbidden area that will bring death, it is said..."
"It's just said... Could the Chief Mountain Shadow have been there?"
"Um~EbookFREE.me~ this, it seems there is not yet."
A smile hung from the corner of Izewende's mouth, "That's it, so you don't know what's in it."
Looking around for a week, a Binghan smile flashed in his eyes, "It seems that the patriarchs have not been there either."
"I, I have been there, but I only took a look with the old patriarch when I was young, and it was desolate. The old patriarch obviously had a taboo at the time and didn't take me deep." This time it was a big man who spoke with a rest on his body. The long scar that swept from the shoulder blades to the waist was the chief of a tribe of 3,000 people.
"It seems that I don't know exactly what's hidden inside... But I have a news here, you can listen to it as a joke."
For a while, the eight patriarchs all looked at Ize Wende with breathlessness, obviously all of them were appetizing.
"There is the ultimate secret of the strength of the Baijia Warriors, and it can already be determined." Yize Wende didn't sell it, and just said casually, he sat back and drank a cup of berry juice.
"White Jia family, powerful?"
"...Well, can you be more specific?"
"Hehe, you will see it soon."
At this moment, Ize Wende had an unpredictable smile on his face.
The double crescent moon is high, the clouds are thin, and the battlefield in the distance is clearly visible.
Just as someone was preparing to ask further questions, the shock on the battlefield gave them the most intuitive impact.
"What are those things?"
At the end of the line of sight, hundreds of thick white afterimages suddenly pierced the night sky and rushed toward tens of thousands of people.
"Ang~"
At the junction of the sky and the earth, there is a giant dragon with wings outstretched as long as 100 meters, suddenly appearing under the sky.
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