World Destroying Demonic Emperor

573: Horde Expansion! Kill Ahri's Daughter!

Some things, even though they don't have wings, fly faster than griffins, that's news!

In this land of nearly 100,000 square kilometers, almost every tribe and every exile is paying attention to this great war. "Apex Fiction" ⒉②

Even the brave ones hid not far from the battlefield. Hide on a nearby mountain and watch the whole fight.

Gondola is one of them!

He is nearly 60 years old this year, and he comes from a certain human tribe in the northern wilderness. The same tribe was destroyed by the Mortuo Empire and fled from the sea to the southern wilderness. Later, he heard that the territory of the southeastern Rakshasa tribe was more tolerant, so You took the tribe to travel long distances and came here.

It has been three years since he led his people into exile.

In the past three years, he witnessed his wife's death, his son's death, and his grandson's death. The team around him changed from a few hundred people to dozens, and then hundreds of people, and now there are only fifty or so people left.

In these three years of exile, he really tasted all the pains in the world, and hunger was the lightest one.

The entire wild land in the south is owned by the owner, and any hunting will bring disaster, and it may be encountered by patrolling knights from nearby tribes.

Once encountered, it means at least a lot of people will die.

So if you want to survive, you have to go deep into the mountains. However, the beast on his body is extremely dangerous, and death is even more commonplace.

No house to live in, no bed to sleep in, nothing to eat, and death to be with me all the time.

Wanting to join a certain tribe, the result is that the entire southern wilderness is extremely xenophobic. The entire southeastern region is full of rejection of all non-Raksha tribes, and if they are native barbarians, they may be taken as slaves. As for the near-human race, there is basically a dead end.

Gang Tuo wants to take the team to the Chimera tribe to participate in the trial of the eye of the sky, but the proportion is too low, which means that 90% of the people in the team will die.

How many times I was cornered, how many times I was physically and mentally exhausted.

Gang Tuo told himself countless times that as long as there is a tribe living in the team, he is willing to pay any price, any price!

In the past three years, he seemed to be in hell. If he hadn't shouldered the responsibility, he really wanted to end his life with a sword, so as not to endure this endless pain.

He has a similar experience to Suo Mo. Although he is older than Suo Mo, he is smaller than Suo Mo in terms of team size and martial arts.

Lanling led the foreign army to rebel and killed the Chimera tribe, and after it was reported that he entered the ghost world and established his own tribe.

Gang Tuo was so excited that he immediately dropped everything and led the team to travel hundreds of miles to the dense forest not far from the ghost domain world.

However, by the time he arrived outside the ghost domain world, Constantine's 30,000 coalition forces had completely blocked and besieged the Balrog tribe in Lanling.

If there was only one person in Gangtao, he would definitely enter the ghost domain world and fight side by side with the Balrog tribe without hesitation.

Because he really had enough. In the past three years, his team has been chased and killed by the Raksha clan countless times in the past three years, with countless casualties and blood feuds.

Lanling rebelled and established his own tribe. He did what Gang Tuo wanted to do but didn't dare to do. Just this alone, Lan Ling is enough to make Gang Tuo worship.

But there were more than 50 people around him, so Gang Tuo's team was desperate and unwilling to leave, and hid in the mountains and dense forests not far away to pay attention to the entire battlefield.

Yes, desperate and unwilling.

The reason for their despair is that they feel that Lanling will definitely lose and die, and that the Yanmo Tribe will definitely be destroyed. Of course, they don't know the name of this tribe.

Unreconciled, they are really unwilling to give up hope. Lanling rebelled and established a tribe. For the exiles, it was really like a lighthouse, the only tribe that could accept them.

When the battle started, there was a team of dozens of people, no one went hunting and gathering, and they were all hungry, watching the entire battlefield.

Even though it's far away, I can't see anything.

However, Gang Tuo could see that, after all, he had a high level of cultivation, a top-level demon warrior, and possessed not weak spiritual power.

The entire battlefield, first saw him trembling with fear.

When 3,500 people attacked the Flame Demon Tribe at the beginning, his heart ached.

Then it seemed that Lanling's torrential arrows hit a hundred and one hundred hits, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

However, this is just the beginning.

Next, Lanling rushed to Constantine's thousands of horses on his own, killing twenty of the enemy's griffin warriors in seconds, and finally urinated on Constantine's head.

Seeing all of this, Gang Tuo's blood boiled with excitement.

At that time, when he was young, he was an extremely righteous and upright person, he would rather bend than bend, and the blood all over his body was hot. After getting older, he is still upright, but his blood is already cold.

However, seeing Lan Ling on the battlefield, he felt his blood boil again.

If it weren't for the dozens of people around him, especially his grandson who needed his protection, he would have rushed out, or rushed to Constantine's army, or rushed to the Balrog Tribe to fight side by side with them.

Moreover, they finally heard the name of the Lanling tribe.

Balrog Tribe...

When you hear this name, you don't need to ask anything, and you don't need to say anything.

Everyone will start to tremble in their hearts, and their bodies will feel warm.

When I was in the northern wilderness, I didn't think that the Flame Demon Empire was just a legend. However, when they lost their homes and territory, the Balrog Empire was mentioned countless times.

It was the most beautiful era of the Near-Human Race. The Flame Demon Emperor almost unified the entire northern wilderness and established an extremely powerful Near-Human Race Empire.

The Flame Demon Empire is the motherland of all the near-human races.

When the final decisive battle took place, when Constantine's 25,000 troops rushed to the Balrog tribe, Guntor, like everyone else, felt that there was no hope.

However, what happened next.

It's really creepy, it makes people tremble from the soul to the body.

The 25,000 enemy troops went to the death trap by themselves and drowned themselves alive.

This... this is really a miracle, an unpredictable miracle.

Originally, Gang Tuo was full of enthusiasm for Lanling, but now he has added a lot of awe.

After Constantine came back in a big defeat, Gangtuo couldn't bear it any longer, and led a team of more than 50 people, rushed down the mountain, rushed out of the dense forest, and rushed towards the Balrog tribe.

...

Lan Ling rode a golden-haired griffin and flew into the air!

Then, he clearly saw that in the ghost domain world, one figure after another came out of the nearby high mountains and dense forests.

Some are in groups of a dozen people, some are in groups of dozens of people, and the most are in groups of more than a hundred people.

All are exiles, and most of them are near-human races!

These people were originally rushing towards the Flame Demon Tribe, but when they saw Lan Ling flying in the air, they all stopped instinctively and looked up at Lan Ling in the air.

Lan Ling circled continuously in the air.

Looking at groups of exiles.

He knew that someone would come to seek refuge after the war, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

He knew that there were many near-human exiles nearby, paying attention to the entire battlefield, but he didn't think so much.

"The Flame Demon Tribe is the motherland of all near-human races and the home of all exiles. Welcome!"

Lan Ling said loudly, "Welcome!"

The Mirror Demon King amplified Lan Ling's voice countless times, making his voice resound for hundreds of miles around.

Immediately, all the exiles burst into tears, embraced each other, and waved their arms desperately.

Finally, I don't have to go into exile, I don't have to be precarious, I don't have to go hungry, I don't have to be hunted.

Finally have a home!

"Chief Lanling, long live, long live, long live!"

The exiles on the ground kept kneeling.

"Go, enter the tribe, go home! Take a bath, eat!"

Then, countless exiles flocked to the Balrog tribe!

...

The entire Balrog Tribe was full of voices!

Solmor commands men, Dina commands women.

The first thing these exiles do when they enter the Balrog tribe is to take a bath.

Of course, there is no hot water, only cold water.

Men and women are separated and jump directly into the pool to wash. Rub it clean with animal skin until it almost sheds its skin.

After washing, put on clean clothes. Of course, these clothes are still made of burlap or animal skins.

Many saw each other's skin color for the first time, because it was always masked by dirt.

Bathing, washing and combing hair, these exiles know it all.

But brushing your teeth...

That's right, it took Lanling several days to promote the policy of group tooth brushing.

This is not because he is poor and fastidious, nor does it mean that brushing his teeth can bring any benefits to the body, but a mental outlook.

Lanling wants to instill a kind of superior mental outlook of the Balrog tribe invisibly.

Let everyone know that the Balrog Tribe is more civilized and advanced than all the surrounding tribes.

Toothbrushes are easy to make. There are many animal hairs here, both hard and soft.

If you don't have toothpaste, just use salt.

Brushing your teeth with salt is undoubtedly a luxury. Because in the southern wilderness, salt is harder currency than gold coins, and a catty of salt can be exchanged for dozens of catties of meat.

However, for Lanling, salt is the least valuable.

He only sent hundreds of old and weak to cook salt. Although the productivity was low, the salt they cooked was enough for the entire Balrog tribe to eat with salt.

The work of boiling salt is extremely difficult for humans, but for barbarians, it couldn't be easier.

Over time, the people of the Balrog tribe have a sense of pride and superiority.

People of our Balrog Tribe brush our teeth with salt that is more expensive than meat.

And these exiles, who doubtless had hardly ever seen salt, were ready to devour the salt on their toothbrushes.

"Papa papa..." The Balrog tribe soldier who supervised behind him unceremoniously pulled down the wooden stick.

"Salt is used to brush your teeth. You are not allowed to eat it. Write down whoever eats it!" Centurion Lei Tong unceremoniously recorded all the people who licked salt on their toothbrushes, and added salt to their toothbrushes.

All exiles begin to learn to brush their teeth.

And those who lick the salt will be in bad luck, because everyone will have to eat half a bowl of salt in a while.

Don't you like to eat salt? Let you eat enough.

...

After washing and changing clothes, all the exiles and people from the Balrog Tribe eat together!

There are two kinds of food to eat, corn rice and fish!

Where did the cornmeal come from? It came from Constantine's barracks.

After the defeat, the 3,000 surviving people of Constantine and Alfonso fled in embarrassment under the continuous arrows in the sky of Lanling, and some food and grass were too late to take away, which was more than 200,000 catties.

These exiles cried while eating, it was delicious!

How long has it been since you had a meal? three years? five years?

How long has it been since you had a delicious broth with salt in it? three years? five years?

Gang Tuo swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and then looked at the people in his team. Everyone was washed clean, their hair was combed neatly, and they put on clean clothes. Everyone buried them in a wooden bowl and devoured them hungrily. .

Once again, he felt the heat in his eyes and the numbness in his body.

Compared with the previous days in exile, this...should be heaven!

This feeling of happiness and warmth is even a little unreal.

There are tall city walls, spacious houses, warm food, and precious salt used to brush teeth.

Then, Gangtao looked at the others.

Chief Lanling, Suomo, and the chief's wife all ate exactly the same thing.

The only difference was that the chief's four-year-old daughter was sitting in Chief Lanling's arms, eating white rice and deer chops, while feeding a baby griffin.

The exiles who just came in not only ate the same food as the soldiers of the Balrog Tribe, but also the chiefs. The only one who received special treatment was a four-year-old girl.

Immediately, Gang Tuo's body felt hot again.

Seeing Gang Tuo's gaze, the little girl made a grimace at him with her delicate face.

Looking at her cute little face, Gang Tuo thought of his little granddaughter, and suddenly felt his heart melt.

"From now on, this is my home, and I will protect it with my life!"

At this moment, the grandson Gang Shi next to him let out a cry of pain and said, "Grandpa, I'm stuck in the assassination!"

His grandson, who is nineteen years old this year, is the biggest sustenance of Gangtuo, and he is a simple man.

"No prospect!" Nian Gangtuo slapped him on the back of the head, easily shaking the fishbone out of his mouth.

Immediately, everyone around laughed.

First day after the war!

There are more than 1,500 people who have taken refuge in the Flame Demon Tribe!

On the first day alone, the number of the Balrog Tribe doubled!

...

Constantine led the remnants of the defeated army back to the Chimera tribe, bringing great bad news!

Lost!

He lost!

30,000 people beat 1,000 people, and they lost!

The Chimera's followers suddenly fell into extreme shock.

Is Lanling a fairy? Is it a ghost?

To be able to defeat thirty times as many enemies?

Is their chief Constantine a pig? Thirty times as many troops will be defeated?

The eyes of everyone looking at Constantine also became extremely strange.

The wild world is like this, the strong are respected, and the weak will never be respected.

After returning to the luxurious room, lying on the big soft bed, Constantine opened his eyes only after being comforted by the second wife.

He woke up a long time ago, but he didn't want to open his eyes, he couldn't face countless contemptuous gazes.

At this moment, a footstep came.

It was Gou Ling, the daughter of Goufu and Ari. This girl was greedy for vanity and betrayed her own mother to Gouli.

"Uncle..., don't be sad, sister Ninian is the wife of the little man king, you just let the little man king have hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and easily wiped out this low dog Lanling." Gou Ling's eyes flickered: "Then... ...Sister Nini's room, do you want to return her clothes to me?"

Constantine fixed his gaze on Gou Ling.

He got up from the bed and walked towards her slowly.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Gou Ling trembled.

Constantine looked greedily at Gou Ling's delicate body, his heart was extremely twisted and violent, and he wanted to vent.

but……

Standing behind him is his second wife, Sisi. He can ignore anyone's thoughts, but he can't help caring about the thoughts of his beloved woman.

Therefore, he suppressed the evil desire in his heart.

"You go to accompany your dead ghost father!" Constantine said coldly, and then grabbed Gou Ling's neck with two big hands, and slowly tightened it.

"Uh..." Gou Ling opened his eyes, stuck out his tongue, and made a painful sound.

Constantine pinched her neck, lifted her body up, and slowly exerted force.

"Uh..." The voice under Gou Ling's throat became more and more painful, kicking and struggling desperately.

Her cunning and greedy eyeballs were already bloodshot.

"Crack!" Constantine squeezed Gou Ling's neck with a burst of force.

This greedy, cunning, and stupid girl died tragically!

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