Looking at the endless Black Sea, the turbulent waves rolled up and down, and in the pitch-black sky, thunder and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time.
A large ship broke through the overlapping waves, and the lightning exploded above its head illuminated the sad faces of the barbarians on the deck.
There are thirteen tribes of barbarian tribes, and their subordinates are more than hundreds of millions, but now only one tenth of the people who break into this black sea alive are in the end.
Even so, they still couldn't escape the nightmare. The lightning and thunder above their heads came from the pursuit of human cultivators, and the roaring and raging Black Sea was also the evil mouth that devoured them.
"what!"
In the screams, a large ship with many scars could not withstand the bombardment of the huge waves. In the whining, the hull cracked and disintegrated, turning into countless pieces of smashed driftwood.
The barbarians on the whole boat all fell into the sea, and their struggling figures appeared under the flash of thunder, and they soon became rigid, like stones, sinking into the depths of the sea.
And this is neither the beginning of the tragedy nor the end of the ceremony, it is just one of the pictures that can be seen at any time in the whole nightmare.
The barbarians who crossed the Black Sea and fought for the last sliver of life are constantly falling into death, unable to see the end of the voyage, and do not know when it will end.
rumbling—
There was a loud noise in the sky, terrifying thunder exploded, and countless lightnings ripped apart the sky like a pistol, smashing into the tumbling sea, and several shrouded ships were shattered and disintegrated in the raging lightning.
…
The big ship with black smoke slanted and crashed into the sand and sand on the seashore. Half of the hull was broken and submerged under the sea water.
Looking up and pulling away, you can see many large ships in similar conditions, slantingly parked on the coastline.
The barbarians who staggered off the big ship fell to their knees one after another, holding up the soil with excited expressions, and kept kissing the earth.
But after the excitement and ecstasy, the rest is only endless sadness and pain, because the barbarians who successfully crossed the Black Sea and came to this legendary land are only a very small part of the total number of people entering the sea. Most of the barbarians died in this black sea. .
After mourning and howling, the barbarians reorganized their ranks. They re-elected new leaders and reorganized the remaining barbarians.
Then, after the barbarian team brought the remaining supplies, they were divided into four and headed in different directions—this was the bloody experience left to the barbarians in this great escape—faced with the unknown situation, they dispersed the tribesmen, Even if a certain part encounters bad luck, the rest can survive smoothly, ensuring that the inheritance of the barbarian bloodline will not be completely cut off.
…
In the new land, there are countless kinds of terrifying creatures, and the barbarians who broke into it, while licking their wounds, worked hard to establish a tribe to take root and survive.
With hatred for the past, they started a new breed of life. In this abandoned land, because of the shelter of the terrifying Black Sea, the barbarians gained precious breathing time.
But the pursuit from the human race practitioners has never stopped. They have tried various methods to completely eliminate the barbarians.
It was not until a long time later that the human race practitioners finally succeeded. They penetrated the barriers of time and space and planted a cold poisonous thorn in the core area of the barbarians.
It began to multiply and grow, and eventually became a source of calamity that devoured and destroyed the barbarians from within. It was like a huge poisonous sore, and it was becoming more terrifying little by little as time passed.
The barbarians decided to eliminate this stinger, and for this reason, they started another battle, a protracted terrifying killing between the barbarians and the cultivators of the human race.
…
In the darkness, a voice suddenly sounded, not very loud, but with the will and strength to shake the soul.
"Remember your mission, and never forget it, even if you have died, even if the world perishes, you must always remember this!"
"Barbarians are never slaves!"
…
Emperor Mausoleum.
main hall.
On the throne of the Black Dragon Emperor, Qin Yu groaned, his head was splitting, and it felt like countless sturdy wooden thorns were screwed into his mind and stirred.
His body trembled violently, blood gushed from his nose and mouth, dripping onto his hands, gradually staining his knuckles and palm lines red.
hum—
A tremor was released beside Qin Yu, and a gentle, soft light enveloped his figure. It was like gentle running water, washing his body and smoothing out the pain he was suffering now.
The spirit gradually calmed down, gasping for breath, Qin Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and then he saw the palace lantern in his hands. It burned quietly, as if telling something, giving him a feeling of closeness.
My mind was still twitching, and every tremor brought a slight tingling. The chaotic thoughts gradually stopped fluctuating, Qin Yu closed his eyes and couldn't help raising his hand to gently rub his eyebrows.
He was sorting out the extra information in his mind now, and then he discovered an unbelievable fact - people really can't eat randomly!
Just like now, Qin Yu has brought himself a big trouble because of his "greed".
Barbarian emperor!
He is a barbarian king!
The barbarian emperor is Qin Yu!
No need for a coronation, no need for barbarian approval, he is.
Because Qin Yu integrated the stigma of barbarian inheritance, he was recognized by this palace lantern and became the new owner of this imperial mausoleum.
Then he is the undisputed king!
Moreover, the entire barbarian race has been passed down to this day, and the last remaining emperor, he will and must bear the responsibility of revitalizing the barbarian department.
"Stone Tower!"
Qin Yu drank lowly. At this time, he didn't have the slightest bit in his heart. He was a surprise to become a barbarian emperor, and some were just endless panic and pressure.
The world of practitioners is so hard, and it is extremely difficult to be able to survive alone.
He didn't think he had the confidence to carry this burden, so his first thought was whether he could resolve this trouble.
"Master... I can probably see what happened to you, but this kind of seal engraved the blood of the entire ethnic group, and the brand that has been condensed for countless thousands of years, there is no way to resolve it... At least I definitely can't do it. This... Also, I want to remind the master that since you have integrated the brand, it is a part of you, your belief and persistence in this life, if you resist and try to change something, it is likely to cause the brand to collapse shattered, devoured…”
Qin Yu's face was ashen, "Keep it simple!"
"To put it simply, if you continue like this, you will kill yourself..." Shita lost her breath after speaking, obviously afraid of being angered.
Qin Yu: …
It should have been a big happy event to escape from the dead, kill the last barbarian emperor, and become the new ruler of the imperial mausoleum. But the ghost knows the bloodline of the abyss Titan, and what kind of madness is temporarily going on, but it is swallowed cleanly in one bite, and then it comes out of this file, which is extremely embarrassing.
He became a barbarian king!
If you don't see it, the pictures in the brand will be nothing. Perhaps Qin Yu is still thinking that he can use the power of the barbarians to become stronger as soon as possible.
But the pursuit and killing of the human race practitioners is still going on endlessly. Once he becomes a barbarian emperor, he is bound to become a target to be eliminated.
Although the power of the Great Wilderness Nine Regions against the barbarians is still not completely certain, but intuition tells Qin Yu that things are what he thinks.
This world is far more terrifying than he imagined. Once he becomes a barbarian emperor, he will face an impossible challenge and eventually be destroyed because of it!
This thought was so strong that Qin Yu wanted to break free from this relationship at the first moment... Barbarian emperor, whoever loves it should be the one.
There is no way for the stone tower, who else can ask
Qin Yu thought of Your Majesty, he would enter the Western Wilderness, he would come to this imperial mausoleum, and he would fall into a tragic and desperate situation. It was all because of her. Now that there is a problem, of course, he must find her to solve it.
As soon as his mind moved, Qin Yu was about to summon Your Excellency Lord, but right here, his movements suddenly froze, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Your Excellency Master asked him to enter the Ximan Emperor's Mausoleum in order to obtain the treasures of the Ximan, so as to make a breakthrough and become a half emperor. Qin Yu has determined that in order to become a half emperor, it is not enough to rely on treasures alone, but also need the barbarian emperor itself as a medium.
And now, it seems that he himself has gathered all the conditions... The palace lantern is in hand, and he himself has become a barbarian emperor inexplicably!
That is to say, if she is summoned to dominate Your Excellency, she only needs to open her mouth and swallow, and everything will be achieved.
Does this count as sacrificing yourself
Although he had the palace lantern in his hand and the emperor's mausoleum in control, Qin Yu felt that he was at a loss when he thought of the vague face of Your Majesty.
He is not sure that he can block the big mouth of Your Majesty!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing all thoughts, Qin Yu made a decision - he can't summon Lord Lord, at least not now.
So besides that, does he have anyone else he can ask
There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, but at this time, he couldn't care too much. Even if he knew that there might be extremely serious sequelae, he could only take a risk.
Qin Yu closed his eyes, and from the depths of his heart, he called out to the mysterious existence hidden in time and space far away.
Perhaps it was because he was in the emperor's mausoleum, or perhaps because he was in the wild world, the response speed of this call was much slower than before.
Just when Qin Yu frowned and thought that the summoning was invalid and he was about to give up, a gentle voice sounded in his ear, "It's been a long time, you finally remembered to call me... Qin Yu!"
call-
Blow into the ear in one breath, bringing bursts of fragrance.
Qin Yu moved quickly, took a few steps forward, and turned around to see Zhang Hongrun's small mouth, quietly suspended in the air.
Seeing Qin Yu's reaction, this mouth twitched, showing dissatisfaction, "Qin Yu, don't forget, you are calling me this time, is this your attitude? Hmph, if you If this happens, I'll leave!"
From these words, Qin Yu actually felt a bit of a coquettish taste, and immediately had a headache. But at this time, he was really in no mood to say more, took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Your Excellency, I need your help!"
Straight to the point, straight to the point.
Because Qin Yu can't guarantee, and if he continues to delay, will his fusion with the barbarian heritage brand become stronger and stronger.
Of course the sooner the better!