The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 502 Go to war!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The war horn made from the horns of the sacred beast shook thousands of mountains and valleys and echoed throughout the wild land.

“Ah…”

With a roar, the mountains shook, and a huge blue dragon flew across the sky, emitting a breath that made the mountains tremble.

This is a species of dragon with the blood of the Cang Long. There are nine great kings on it. They are very old and are a group of old antiques and living fossils.

They all wore animal skins and held maces or axes.

Xiao Ping'an looked at these people and nodded with satisfaction. These old men were very terrifying. They were all over three thousand years old. Well, they were all living fossils accumulated in the tribe.

"Ouch..."

In another direction, a huge white tiger was roaring and flew out from the mountains. Its body was as big as a mountain.

This is another guardian god of the barbarians. There are more than twenty old men on his back, who are also great kings.

One wild beast after another rushed into the sky, with a master sitting on each of them.

This ancient barbarian tribe is really powerful. No wonder they are not afraid at all when facing the three demon king tribes and are confident that they can completely overthrow them.

The mountains and plains are full of barbarians, who are extremely wild and domineering.

Someone came riding a bird of prey as fast as lightning and said that the three major tribes of the demon race were hunting and killing the tribesmen who were outside.

At the same time, seven or eight small primitive tribes in the outlying areas were also massacred.

An old barbarian shouted loudly: "These three demon king tribes are too bullying. This is not the first time they have killed our people. What should we do?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Eliminate the three demon king tribes!"

"Let the wrath of the ancient war god burn in Nanling!"

"If they kill our people, we will make these three demon king tribes disappear forever!"

Men, women, old and young were all roaring, eager to fight, and excited, and they wanted to charge into the demon king's tribe.

Destroy the three major tribes: the Green Lion King, the Centipede King, and the Golden Wing King.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Today we will march into the demon tribe and kill them until their blood flows like a river!" an old patriarch roared.

"Kill them!"

The barbarian army gathered together, with flags waving and murderous intent rising to the sky. Each of them was eager to fight and their blood was boiling.

Xiao Ping'an was alone, and everyone else was taken into the space of the Toad Seal.

He decided to fight this war alone to prevent the precious Sea Moon Holy Land seed from dying.

After all, this time they brought more than 500 people, each of them was a seed for building the new Haiyue Holy Land.

Looking at these barbarians with high fighting spirit, Xiao Ping'an could only sigh that these three demon kings were unlucky.

They had no idea how terrifyingly powerful the barbarians, who had been hiding for tens of thousands of years, actually were.

In fact, it is better to say that it is this attitude towards life that makes them be called primitive people rather than calling them primitive people or barbarians.

They do not live as refined a life as the humans in the city or the Eastern Wilderness, but this simple and honest life, and the attitude of dancing with the monsters and beasts in the wild land, allows them to remain wild and courageous.

Perhaps those saints who retreated to the wilderness of Nanling had this attitude themselves, allowing their descendants to thrive and multiply in the wilderness of Nanling.

. . . . . .

The entire mountains and the earth were shaking, and one powerful beast after another rose into the sky, covered in iron armor.

"Kill, kill, kill. Don't let any of the demons go."

The terrifying Nanling barbarians appeared in the sky one after another.

The demons who had just massacred several barbarian tribes were soon surrounded.

They never imagined that there were so many barbarians in Nanling.

At this moment, it was as if heavenly soldiers and generals were descending from the sky, and dark clouds were rolling, like countless demons, blocking the sky. "Why are there so many primitive people?"

"How come they are so powerful?"

"The monster that delivered the message to us is trying to trick us."

"I remembered a legend about barbarians. Could it be true?"

"According to the ancient demon books, in ancient times, primitive people ruled the entire Nanling Mountains, but a dark turmoil broke out in the end, causing their inheritance to be cut off. They broke up into small groups and lived in seclusion in Nanling Mountains."

"What? Could this legend be true? Is there really such a terrifying group of humans hiding here?"

The surrounded monsters were already strange in appearance and hideous in appearance, but at this moment, they all felt as if their souls were frozen and were trembling all over.

Not only will they die here, but their entire tribe will also suffer.

"Why? Why did those legends come true?"

"Why are there so many primitive people here? We, the demon race, have lived here for tens of thousands of years, but we haven't discovered them?"

These monsters were unwilling to die like this, so they fled in all directions.

But in the face of heavy siege, all this was in vain.

Blood flowers bloomed one after another, and monsters were beaten into mud from time to time.

“Ahhhh!…”

"Please spare my life. I am willing to be your mount!"

"Please let us go. We are just following orders from the great demon and have no choice!"

Facing these monsters begging for mercy, their bodies were stained with the blood of barbarians.

Barbarians are loyal to their friends but cruel to their enemies.

The maces and axes were used to hit the monsters, causing their heads to explode and blood to fly everywhere.

This is a massacre.

The monster's blood dyed the earth bright red.

None of the monsters that killed the primitive tribe escaped alive, and they all died miserably.

The war horn sounded again, and the warriors who had fought for the first time returned. Their bodies and weapons were covered in blood, but each of them was very excited.

Coming from the blood of their ancestors, it seems that there is an ancient god of war hidden in everyone's heart. They are the best and strongest warriors.

Everyone soon arrived at a huge formation platform.

It was in an ancient valley. After clearing away the loose soil, this huge formation platform finally reappeared in the world.

It is engraved with traces of time, and every huge stone on it is engraved with dense Taoist patterns.

Soon this ancient formation came back to life, flashing a hexagram that echoed with the stars in the sky. It could not only cross to various places in Beidou, but also go to the outer space.

Hundreds of thousands of powerful barbarian warriors, covering the sky and the sun, entered a huge domain gate one after another.

"The blood of our ancestors has endowed us with great power. We will use it to safeguard the dignity of our people in the coming days."

"Today we are going to destroy the three major demon king tribes."

"On the first day, we fought against the Centipede Tribe and slaughtered all the Silver Centipedes!"

There are old people doing work similar to sacrifice, inspiring the bloodiness of the people.

Everyone's blood is boiling, and this is the best time to fight.

The demon tribe of Nanling had no idea that such a terrifying human tribe was hidden in this endless primitive wasteland, and they didn't know that they were already sharpening their knives to go on an expedition against the three major demon tribes.

The primitive tribe that shocked the entire Nanling demon clan set out.

The barbarian warriors at this time became very silent, no one spoke, but a murderous aura emanated from their bodies.

They have become extremely excited, just waiting for an earth-shattering battle.

(End of this chapter)