Chapter 1500

Looking at the endless black sea, the waves are rolling, the sky is as black as ink, and there are thunder and lightning from time to time across the sky.

A big ship broke through the overlapping waves and went ahead. The lightning exploded overhead, illuminating the sad faces of the barbarians on the deck.

There are 13 barbarians under their command, not only hundreds of millions of them, but now only one tenth of them are alive and break into the Black Sea.

So they still can't escape from nightmares. The lightning and thunder above their heads are from the pursuit of human practitioners, and the roaring and raging Black Sea is also the evil mouth that engulfs them.

"Ah!"

In the scream, a large ship with many scars could not bear the bombardment of the huge waves. In the lament, the ship broke and disintegrated into countless smashed driftwood.

All the barbarians on the whole boat fell into the sea. Their struggling figures appeared under the thunder light, and soon fell into rigidity, like stones, into the deep sea.

This is not the beginning of the tragedy or the end of the ceremony. It is just one of the images that can be seen at any time in the whole nightmare.

The barbarians crossing the Black Sea and striving for the last line of life are so constantly trapped in death that they do not see the end of the voyage and do not know when it will end.

Rumbling -

there is a loud noise in the sky, the terrible thunder blows away, countless lightning like a practice tear the sky, split to the rolling sea, several covered ships are broken and decomposed in the lightning.

……

The big ship with black smoke slanted into the sand by the sea. Half of the hull was broken and submerged under the sea.

Look up and pull away. You can see a lot of big ships with similar conditions, which are leaning to dock on the coastline.

The barbarians who stumbled down from the big ship fell to their knees, looked excited and lifted up the soil, and kissed the earth constantly.

But after the excitement and ecstasy, the rest is just endless sorrow and pain, because only a small part of the total number of barbarians who crossed the Black Sea and came to this legendary land, most of them died in this black sea.

After grieving and wailing, the barbarians reorganized their troops, and they re elected a new leader and reorganized the remaining barbarians.

Then, after taking the remaining materials, the barbarian troops moved in four directions - this was the bloody experience left by the great escape to the barbarian people. Facing the unknown situation, the barbarian people were separated. Even if some part suffered bad luck, the rest could survive smoothly to ensure that the barbarian blood inheritance would not be completely broken.

……

In the new land, there are countless kinds of terror creatures. The barbarians who break into the new land lick their wounds and strive to establish tribes to survive.

With hatred for the past, they have opened a new breeding ground. In this abandoned land, because of the protection of the black sea of terror, the barbarians have gained precious breathing time.

However, the pursuit from the people's spiritual practitioners never stopped. They tried various ways to completely eliminate the barbarians.

Until a long time later, the Terran practitioners finally succeeded. They ran through the barrier of time and space and planted a cold poisonous sting in the core area of the barbarian.

It began to multiply and grow, and eventually became a source of internal counter attack and destruction of barbarians. It was like a huge sore, which became more and more terrible with the passage of time.

The barbarians decided to kill the sting, so they opened another scene. There was a long-lasting terrorist killing between the barbarians and the Terran practitioners.

……

In the dark, a voice suddenly sounded, not so loud, but with the will and power to shake the soul.

"Remember your mission, and never forget it, even if you have died, even if you have fallen forever!"

"Barbarians will never be slaves!"

……

Imperial mausoleum.

The main hall.

On the throne of black dragon, Qin Huan snorted. His headache was like a crack. Countless thick wooden thorns were hammered into his mind.

His body vibrated violently, blood gushed out between his mouth and nose, dropped onto his hands, and gradually dyed his knuckles and palmprint red.

Hum -

a little vibration released around Qin Huan. The gentle and soft light enveloped him. It's like gentle running water, washing his body and smoothing it little by little. He's suffering now.

Qin Huan opened his eyes with difficulty. Then he saw the palace lamp in his hand. It's burning quietly, as if it's talking about something, giving him a sense of intimacy.

My mind is still twitching. Every time I tremble, I feel a little tingling. The confusion stopped gradually. Qin Huan closed his eyes and raised his hand to gently rub his eyebrows.

He was sorting out the information in his mind now, and then he found an incredible fact that people can't eat at will!

Now, for example, Qin Huan just because of his "greedy eating", has brought himself a big trouble.Pretty emperor!

He's quite a king!

The emperor is Qin Huan!

No need to be crowned, no need to be recognized by barbarians, he is.

Because Qin Huan has integrated the brand of the inheritance of the barbarians, and has been recognized by this palace lamp, and has become the new master of the imperial mausoleum.

Then he is the undoubted king!

Moreover, the last remaining emperor of the whole barbarian people, he will and must shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the barbarian people.

"Stone tower!"

Qin Huan drank low. At this time, there was no surprise in his heart. Instead, there was endless panic and pressure.

It's very difficult for practitioners to live alone in such a hard world.

He didn't think and didn't have the confidence to support the burden, so the first thought was whether he could solve the problem.

"Master I can see something about what happened to you, but this seal cutting of the whole ethnic group's blood and the imprint of thousands of years of mind and mind cohesion can't be resolved at all At least I can't do that Moreover, I would like to remind the host that since you have integrated the brand, it is a part of you. It is your faith and persistence in this life. If you resist and try to change anything, it is likely to cause brand collapse and backfire... "

Qin Huan's face was livid, and he said simply

"In short, you will kill yourself if you continue to do so..." The stone pagoda finished saying, but there was no breath, obviously afraid of being angry.

Qin Huan:

It should have been a great happiness to escape from the dead and kill the last barbarian emperor and become the new leader of the imperial mausoleum. But the ghost knows the blood of Titan in the abyss. What's the temporary madness? He devours it cleanly, and then it's such a mess.

He's become a king!

If you don't see it, the pictures in the brand will be enough. Maybe Qin Huan still thinks that he can use the power of the barbarians to get stronger as soon as possible.

But the pursuit of the human cultivator is still going on endlessly. Once he becomes a Barbarian King, he will be the object to be eliminated.

Although I am not sure about the influence of the great wilderness, the nine regions and the barbarians, my intuition tells Qin Huan that things are just what he thinks.

The world is far more terrifying than he imagined. Once he becomes a Barbarian King, he will face the impossible challenge and finally be destroyed!

This idea was so strong that Qin Huan wanted to break away from this relationship at the first time Pretty emperor, who loves to be.

Stone tower has no way. Who else can ask?

Qin Huan thought of his master. He would go to the Western wasteland, the imperial mausoleum, and he would fall into a miserable and desperate situation. It was all because of her. Now there is a problem, of course, he needs to find her to solve it.

Qin Huan was about to summon his master when he thought about it. But it was here that he suddenly froze and sweat appeared on his forehead.

The Lord wants him to enter the mausoleum of Ximan emperor in order to get the treasures of Ximan and make a breakthrough to become a semi emperor. Qin Huan has determined that to become a semi emperor, it is not enough to rely on treasures alone, but also on the barbarian Emperor himself as a medium.

Now, it seems that he has gathered all the conditions Palace lamp in hand, and he himself somehow became a pretty emperor!

That is to say, if she is called to dominate your excellency, she only needs to open her mouth and swallow it so that she can achieve everything.

Isn't that a sacrifice?

Although there were lanterns in his hands and imperial mausoleum in his hands, Qin Huan felt that he had no bottom in his mind when he thought of dominating your vague face.

He is not sure that he can block the master's big mouth!

Take a deep breath and put down all the thoughts. Qin Huan made a decision that he could not summon the Lord, at least not now.

So in addition, does he have any other people to ask?

There was a little hesitation at the bottom of my eyes, but now I can't care too much. Even if I know that there may be extremely serious sequelae, I can only take risks.

Qin Huan closed his eyes and summoned the mysterious existence of time and space in his heart.

Maybe it's because I'm in the imperial mausoleum, or maybe it's because I'm in the wild world. The response speed of this call is much slower than before.

When Qin Huan frowned and thought that the call was invalid and he was going to stop, he heard the gentle voice, "it's been a long time, you finally want to call me Qin Huan! "

Exhale -

blow one breath to the ear, bring bursts of fragrance.

Qin Huan's figure moved. He moved forward quickly. Turning around, he saw Zhang Hongrun's small mouth, which was still floating in the air.

Seeing Qin Huan's reaction, he turned his mouth away and showed his dissatisfaction. "Qin Huan, don't forget that you are calling me this time. Is that your attitude? Hum, if you do that again, I will leave! "

From this, Qin Huan felt that he was a bit coquettish and had a headache. But at this time, he was not in the mood to say more. He took a deep breath and said: "Sir, I need your help!"Go straight to the point.

Because Qin Huan can't guarantee that if he continues to delay, will his integration with the heritage of the barbarians become stronger.

Naturally, the earlier the better!