The "Obam" race is strictly hierarchical, and it is divided into classes according to the blood, and the external skin color and the purity of the hair are displayed.
It can be said that an "Obam" has been basically doomed since the day he was born, his destiny and achievements in this life.
But now there is an opportunity to change the fate, appearing in front of all the "Obam" in Dawangcheng and its affiliated territories.
If you find and kill the formation people in Xiaoxiang Mountain, you can marry Sophia City Lord, which means the opportunity to mix and strengthen blood.
Especially for the "Obam" family who have a certain strength, but because of their bloodline constraints, they have to mingle with the bottom of the race, there is a fatal temptation.
In comparison, the position of the city lord of Dawangcheng is nothing at all. As long as the descendants of noble blood can be born, they will naturally have the opportunity to obtain everything.
Perhaps hundreds of years later or even longer, through continuous marriage, they can completely get rid of their current identities and become real nobles in the "Obam" race.
Of course, the premise of all this is that they need to marry the Sophia City Lord, who has noble and pure blood.
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"Warriors of the Dark Irons, we have the most powerful warriors, astonishing wealth, and a large number of slaves, but we do not enjoy the status we deserve. Our children, who can never be approached, those beautiful noble girls, even if No matter how good they are, they can only be imprisoned in the small and dirty bottom, unable to become eagles soaring in the sky!"
"But now, the opportunity to change the fate has appeared. As the patriarch of the Hei Tie family and the person in charge of the highest power in the family, I swear to my ancestors that no matter who he is or what his identity is, as long as he can kill the formation Human race, he will become the new patriarch, and in this capacity, he will marry the city lord of Sophia, and become the master of ZTE who will change the future of the Black Iron family, and will be forever remembered and worshipped by future generations!"
"So, tell me, do you dare to risk your life to complete this mission that is destined to be extremely dangerous, and countless 'Obam' will die, and tell me your answer loudly!"
"willing!"
"willing!"
"willing!"
The fanatical male "Obam" of the Dark Iron family let out a roar like a beast, filled with endless heat.
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"Marrying Sophia's city lord and giving birth to a child with noble blood, our giant stone family will truly rise and create a new legendary story!"
"And now, this is the beginning of this story, I want to know if the sons of the Dushi family have the courage and strength to do this!"
"The city lord Sophia will marry the giant stone family!"
"The boulder wins, no one can stop us!"
"I will definitely succeed, I will definitely be able to!"
The patriarch of the Jushi family roared, "Then what are you waiting for, bring your own weapons, leave your last words, and then go, go and win a bright future for the whole family!"
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Similar things happened in every place under the jurisdiction of the Great King City, and even after the news continued to spread, the "Obam" in a wider range began to act.
Sophia used herself as a weight to move the huge scale, and hundreds of thousands, millions or even more "Obam" swarmed into Xiaoxiang Mountain crazily.
They are like rolling waves, scouring the coast again and again, no matter how strong the embankment is, it will eventually be broken one day.
The situation in Xiaoxiang Mountain has completely fallen into a rampage at this moment, entering a situation that no one can control.
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In the chaotic long boat, a group of light guards are rushing to repair the damage to the long boat in the battle with the dragon lord.
Although I have long heard about the tyranny and tyranny of the dragon lord, he can only understand his horror after he really fights head-on.
The expressions of the light guards are mostly solemn, but there is not much fear in their eyes.
As the part of the disciplinary sky that is directly responsible for the war, they have already experienced countless killings and trained a strong enough heart.
Mo Ming frowned and sat upright. His face was slightly pale. He had fought against the dragon lord before. Although the last blow hit him hard, he also suffered serious injuries.
"Leader, the dragon lord shouldn't be here, and he is too crazy when he is fighting with us." A Bright Guard frowned, his voice was clear and sweet, even if the mask was covered, it still made people think again. Outline a blurry but beautiful face.
"Well, I also find it strange. The performance of the dragon lord seems to be very hated for us." Another Bright Guard spoke up, with a tall and straight posture, and the eyes under the visor were full of strong confidence.
Mo Ming coughed, raised his hand to prevent the female Guangming Guard from approaching, and after his breathing subsided, he said, "This matter is classified information, but hundreds of years have passed, and you have all experienced it yourself. I can tell you about the war."
"In the 'Obam' race, very few people know how the dragon lord did it, and can devour the bat-winged dragon to complete his own transformation and evolution. You are not qualified to know the specific details, but this matter The root is related to punishing the sky, he should have died in the past, but in the end he didn't know what he experienced, and he survived."
The two Light Guards whispered, if they say that, everything can be explained, no wonder the dragon lord hates them so much.
Mo Ming's expression was calm, but he sighed in his heart. Just as he has been thinking about killing Qinglin to take revenge for Xue Hen over the years, I am afraid that the monster, the dragon lord, will always keep him in his heart.
When he locked on Qinglin and broke into the "Obam" territory, he also became the prey that the dragon lord must kill.
A hunter is also a prey. It depends on who is more intelligent and can have the last laugh.
Mo Ming suddenly said, "Xiao Lin, from now on, you and Mo Yuan will leave the Chaos Long Boat and enter the Great King City. Remember, your goal is to cause chaos, and the bigger the movement, the better."
"Yes, chief!"
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A pale "Obam", with a thin human slave, fled to the Great King City in embarrassment.
According to what he said, the territory that he enfeoffed, was attacked by another opponent while the chaos was boiling, and it had already fallen and was occupied.
The body is pale, representing a thin noble bloodline. After verifying the identity and token, after a brief review, it was determined that this happened. The person in charge of the Department of Affairs of the Great King City ordered someone to arrange a residence for this run-down little nobleman and told him Waiting for news.
Then, there is no then.
It is extremely common for such small nobles to attack each other and annex territories. If in normal times, after receiving a benefit, the affairs department will basically send someone to investigate, deliberately suppress it for a period of time, and wait until both parties have obtained enough gains. A verdict was finally made, ordering the invaders to retreat.
But now, the city lord Sophia issued a "calling order" to reward himself, and most of the members of the affairs department have already asked for leave to go home.
The rest of the people didn't focus on work at all, let alone this poor run-down aristocrat named Bangtuo, who had an accident during his escape and lost all his wealth, so naturally no one would be interested.
So just like that, after helping to settle in the small courtyard, he was completely forgotten.
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The dilapidated courtyard has been in a state of disrepair because it is uninhabited all the year round. After driving away a group of bats occupying the nest, looking through the big hole in the roof, you can clearly see the bright circle of stars in the sky. Full moon.
The dirty little slave of the human race who washed his face, revealed a small white and slightly immature face, and the pitiful eyes, on the basis of his incomparable beauty, added a bit of pity.
The only unfortunate thing is that this kid is a man, you read that right, the gender is determined with a knot and no chest! The dilapidated little aristocrat asked for help, withdrew his gaze towards the moon, glanced at him, and said, "What's your name?"
"An... Anke..."
"Well, the name is not bad, just follow me in the future and take good care of you." He waved his hoof and said, "Find some dust and wipe your face, what do you look like? ? Don't cause unnecessary trouble."
Anke nodded quickly, turned and left in a hurry.
Although I don't know why this "Obam" suddenly became kind, but as long as it can survive, it doesn't matter.
Watching him leave, he helped Tuo let out his breath, and muttered, "I didn't expect that I would meet this kid... I just think it's your favor."
Anke's sudden change of attitude was because the helper in front of him had already been dropped. Qin Yu made the main master into ashes with his own hands, and then performed the Flesh Transfiguration, which was much smoother than expected, and easily blended into the Great King City.
The current Xiaoxiangshan is too dangerous. Those "Obam" are simply crazy, and even the Taiyi Qingjin Formation is about to be stopped.
The reason is very simple. No matter how sharp the knife is, it will become dull when it chops melons and vegetables too much. In the end, it will even be broken by the things that could be easily cut in the first place.
Qin Yu must relieve the pressure on the Taiyi Qingjin Formation before that, or else the village owner will have an accident, and he will have to be unlucky together.
As for how to do it, before entering Dawangcheng, Qin Yu had a rough plan in his heart. Now that he entered the Great King City and turned around, Qin Yu had a little more confidence in this plan.
Because now, there is no one in the Great King City, and all the masters of the "Obam" race have rushed into the Xiaoxiang Mountain to die.
There are no tigers in the mountains... At least there are no big tigers. With Qin Yu's current strength, he can't be called a king. What's more, he now has a perfect disguise of his identity. As long as he is more careful, there is little chance of an accident.
He raised his hand and glanced at the location of the City Lord's Mansion. Although he was most familiar with this place, Qin Yu's goal was not it.
A day later, in a mansion somewhere in Dawangcheng, the fire suddenly shot into the sky, and then there was a sound of gritted teeth and scolding, "Damn bastard, thief, return the treasures in my family's treasury!"
So the night has not yet receded, and all the "Obams" knew that many properties were built in the city, and the huge wealth in the family treasury, which was known for its strong financial resources, was looted overnight, and the rest were also Burned to ashes in the flames.
What’s scarier than killing someone is to cut someone’s financial path, and what’s even more frightening than cutting someone’s financial path is to turn all the wealth that others have worked so hard to accumulate into one’s own pocket. This kind of pain is hard to imagine without personal experience.
In Xiaoxiang Mountain, the members of the Jushi family, who were excited and willing to sacrifice their lives, stood on the spot when they got the news, as if in mourning for a concubine, and then went crazy and rushed back desperately.
Nonsense, the family's wealth has shrunk significantly, and its strength is bound to be greatly reduced. If they dare not go back and stabilize the situation, I am afraid they will be swallowed by others. As for the Lord of the City... Damn, I can't even keep the foundation, so I can't take care of it for the time being!