Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1500: The new man king

Looking at the endless Black Sea, the turbulent waves are tumbling, and in the pitch black sky, thunder and lightning flash across the sky from time to time.

A large ship pierced through the overlapping waves and moved forward. The lightning that exploded above its head illuminated the sad faces of the barbarians on the deck.

The thirteen parts of the Barbarians are more than hundreds of millions, but now only one-tenth of those who broke into the Black Sea alive.

This is the case, they still haven't been able to escape the nightmare. The lightning and thunder above their heads are chased by human practitioners, and the roaring and raging Black Sea is also the evil mouth that swallows them.

"Ah!"

Amid the screams, a large and scarred ship could not withstand the bombardment of huge waves. In the wailing, the hull broke and decomposed, turning into countless shattered driftwood.

All the barbarians on the boat plunged into the sea, and their struggling figures appeared under the shining light of thunder. They soon stiffened, like a stone, 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 images that can be seen at any time in the entire nightmare.

The barbarians who crossed the Black Sea and strived for the last line of life just kept falling into death, unable to see the end of the voyage, and did not know when it would end.

Rumble--

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the terrifying thunder exploded. Countless lightning tore through the sky like a horse, splitting into the rolling sea. Several large ships shrouded in the lightning shattered and disintegrated.

……

The **** smoky ship leaned and crashed into the sand on the beach. Half of the ship's hull was broken and submerged under the sea.

If you raise your eyes and zoom out, you can see a lot of large ships in similar conditions, slanting slantingly on the shoreline.

The barbarians who staggered out of the ship all knelt to the ground, holding up the soil with excitement, and constantly kissing the earth.

After the excitement and ecstasy, all that is left is endless sadness and pain, because the barbarians who successfully crossed the Black Sea and came to this legendary land have only a very small part of the total number of people entering the sea. Most of the barbarians died here. Piece of the Black Sea.

After grief and howling, the barbarians reorganized the team, they re-elected new leaders, and reorganized the remaining barbarians.

Then, the barbarian team took the remaining supplies, divided into four and marched in different directions—this is the **** experience left to the barbarians in this big escape—faced with unknown circumstances, The clansmen were scattered, and even if a certain part of them suffered bad luck, the others could survive smoothly, ensuring that the barbarians' blood inheritance would not be completely cut off.

……

In the new land, there are countless kinds of terrifying creatures. The barbarians who broke into it, while licking their wounds, are working hard to establish a tribe to survive.

Having hatred for the past, they opened up a new multiplication. On this deserted land, because of the shelter of the terrifying Black Sea, the barbarians gained precious breathing time.

The pursuit and killing from human practitioners has never stopped. They tried various methods to completely eliminate the barbarians.

Until a long time later, the Terran practitioners finally succeeded. They penetrated through the barriers of time and space and planted a cold stinger in the core area of ​​the barbarian.

It began to multiply and grow, and eventually became the source of the backlash and destruction of the barbarians from within. It was like a huge poisonous sore, which was becoming more terrifying bit by bit as time passed.

The Barbarians decided to eliminate this poisonous thorn, and for this reason, they opened another, a long-lasting horrific killing between the barbarians and human practitioners.

……

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 it is already dead, even if the whole world has fallen, you must always remember this!"

"The barbarians are never slaves!"

……

The imperial mausoleum.

The main hall.

On the throne of the Black Dragon Emperor, Qin Yu snorted, with a splitting headache, and it felt like countless thick wooden thorns were nailed into his mind and stirred.

His body trembled violently, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, dripping onto his hands, and gradually staining his knuckles and palm prints red.

Om——

A tremor was released next to Qin Yu, and the gentle, soft light enveloped him. It was like gentle flowing water, washing his body and smoothing out the pain he was currently suffering.

The spirit gradually eased, and Qin Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and then he saw the palace lantern in his hand. It burned quietly, as if narrating something, giving him a sense of closeness.

My mind is still twitching, every tremor brings with it, slight tingling. The chaotic thoughts gradually stopped fluctuating, Qin Yu closed his eyes and couldn't help raising his hand and gently rubbing his eyebrows.

He was sorting out the information that came out of his mind now, and then he discovered an unbelievable fact-people, really can't eat casually!

For example, now, Qin Yu abruptly incurs himself because of his "greedy", a huge trouble.

The emperor!

He is an emperor!

The emperor is Qin Yu!

No need to be crowned, nor need barbarian approval, he is.

Because Qin Yu integrated the brand of the Barbarian heritage, and was recognized by this palace lantern, becoming the new owner of this imperial mausoleum.

Then he is undoubtedly the emperor!

Furthermore, the last remaining emperor of the entire barbarian clan has been passed down to this day, and he will and must bear the responsibility of reviving the barbarian tribe.

"Stone Tower!"

Qin Yu drank lowly. At this time, he didn't have the slightest surprise in his heart to become a generation of savage emperors, but some were just endless panic and pressure.

The world of practitioners is so difficult, it is extremely difficult to live alone.

He didn't think and didn't have the confidence to support this heavy burden, so his first thought was whether he could resolve this trouble.

"Master...I can probably tell a bit about what happened to you, but this kind of seal has carved the blood of the entire ethnic group, and the imprint of countless years of thoughts is condensed. There is no way to resolve it... at least I Surely you can’t do this...Also, I would like 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 very likely to cause the brand to collapse and backlash..."

Qin Yu's face is livid, "Say it simple!"

"To put it simply, if you continue to do this, you will kill yourself..." Shita lost his breath after speaking, obviously afraid of being angry.

Qin Yu:......

To escape from the dead, kill the last barbaric emperor, and become the new leader of the imperial mausoleum, should have been a great happy event. But the ghost knew the bloodline of the Abyss Titan, what was going crazy temporarily, and he swallowed it cleanly in one bite, and then it was out of this stall, which was extremely disheartening.

He became an emperor!

If not

Seeing that the images in the branding are nothing more than that, maybe Qin Yu still thinks that he can use the power of the barbarians to become stronger as soon as possible.

The pursuit and killing of the cultivators of the human race is still going on endlessly. Once he becomes a barbarian emperor, he is bound to become the target to be eliminated.

Although I don't dare to be completely sure about the power of the Great Wilderness Nine Territories and the barbarians, I told Qin Yu instinctively that things were what he thought.

This world is far more terrifying than he imagined. Once he becomes a Barbarian Emperor, he will face an impossible challenge and will eventually be destroyed!

This thought is so strong that Qin Yu wanted to get rid of this connection for the first time... Barbarian emperor, whoever loves to be.

There is no way for the stone tower, can anyone else ask?

Qin Yu thought of Dominating Your Excellency. He would enter the Western Famine, come to this imperial tomb, and fall into a miserable and desperate situation. It was all because of her. Now that there is a problem, he will of course find her to solve it.

Qin Yu was about to summon the master to dominate, but right here, his movements suddenly froze, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The Master wants him to enter the Ximan Emperor's Mausoleum in order to obtain the Ximan treasures, so as to break through and become a half emperor. Qin Yu has determined that to become a half emperor, only relying on treasures is not enough, but also requires the emperor himself as a medium.

Now, it seems that he himself has already made up all the conditions...The palace lantern is in hand, and he himself has become a wild emperor somehow!

In other words, if you are summoned to dominate your Excellency, she only needs to open her mouth and swallow it to accomplish everything.

Does this count as a sacrifice? Did you sacrifice yourself?

Although there is a palace lantern in his hand and the emperor's mausoleum in his hand, Qin Yu feels that he has no bottom when he thinks of the vague face that dominates Your Excellency.

He is not sure, he can stop the domineering mouth!

Take a deep breath~IndoMTL.com~Suppressing all thoughts, Qin Yu made a decision—not to summon the master, at least not now.

So besides that, is there anyone he can ask?

Hesitation flashed under my eyes, but at this time, I can no longer take care of too much. Even if I know that there may be extremely serious sequelae, I can only take a risk.

Qin Yu closed his eyes and, deep in his heart, launched a call to the mysterious existence hidden in time and space far away.

Perhaps because of being in the imperial mausoleum, or perhaps because of being in a wild world, the response speed of this call is much slower than before.

Just when Qin Yu frowned, thinking that the summoning was invalid and was about to stop, the gentle and gentle voice rang in his ear, "It's been a long time, you finally remembered to call me... Qin Yu!"

Call——

Blow into your ears in one breath, bringing bursts of fragrance.

As soon as Qin Yu moved, he quickly moved forward a few steps, and turned around to see Zhang Hongrun's small mouth, quietly suspended in the air.

Seeing Qin Yu's reaction, this mouth curled up, showing dissatisfaction, "Qin Yu, don't forget, this time you are calling me, is this your attitude? Humph , If you do this again, I will leave!"

From these words, Qin Yu actually felt a bit coquettish, and immediately suffered 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!"

Get straight to the point and go straight to the topic.

Because Qin Yu can't guarantee, if he continues to delay, whether his integration with the barbarian heritage brand will become stronger.

Of course, the sooner the better!