Chapter 1500 The new barbarian emperor
The endless Black Sea is filled with stormy waves, and the dark sky is as dark as ink, and from time to time, thunder and lightning passes across the sky.
Large ships broke through the overlapping waves and moved forward. The lightning exploded above their heads illuminated the sad faces of the barbarians on the deck.
The Thirteen Barbarians have more than a hundred million under their command, but now only one-tenth of them are living in this Black Sea.
Even so, they still couldn't escape the nightmare. The lightning and thunder above their heads were chased by human practitioners, and the roaring and raging Black Sea was also the evil mouth that devoured their evil mouths.
"ah!"
In a scream, a large ship was covered in scars, unable to withstand the bombardment of huge waves. In the wailing, the hull cracked and decomposed, turning into countless crushed driftwood.
The barbarians on the entire ship all fell into the sea. Their struggled figures appeared under the lightning flash, and soon fell into stagnation, like stones, sinking into the depths of the sea.
And this is neither the beginning of the tragedy nor the end of the ceremony, but it is just one of the pictures that can be seen at any time in the entire nightmare.
The barbarians who crossed the Black Sea and fought for the last glimmer of life kept falling into death, unable to see the end of the voyage, and did not know when it would end.
Boom-
A loud noise sounded in the sky, and terrifying thunder exploded. Countless lightnings tore the sky like horses, slashing towards the rolling sea. Several large ships shrouded in the rampage of lightning and decomposing.
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The big ship, which was emitting black smoke, tilted into the mud and sand on the beach, and half of the hull had been broken and submerged under the sea.
With your eyes raised and you can see many large ships in similar conditions, docking crookedly on the coastline.
The barbarians who staggered off the ship all knelt on the ground, holding up the soil with excitement and kissing the earth constantly.
But after excitement and ecstasy, the rest were endless sorrow and pain, because the barbarians who successfully crossed the Black Sea and came to this legendary land only had a very small part of the total number of the seas, and most of the barbarians died in this Black Sea.
After being sad and crying, the barbarians rectified their teams. They re-elected new leaders and reorganized the remaining barbarian troops.
Then, the barbarian team brought the remaining supplies and headed in different directions in four directions - this is a bloody experience left to the barbarians during this great escape - in the face of unknown situations, the tribe members were dispersed, and even if a part of them encountered misfortune, the rest could survive smoothly to ensure that the barbarian bloodline inheritance would not be completely cut off.
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On the new land, countless terrifying creatures live. The barbarians who broke into it licked their own wounds while working hard to establish a tribe and take root to survive.
With hatred for the past, they opened up new reproduction and reproduction. On this abandoned land, the barbarians gained precious breathing time because of the shelter of the terrifying Black Sea.
But the pursuit of human practitioners never stopped. They tried various ways to completely eliminate the barbarians.
It was not until a long time later that the human practitioners finally succeeded. They penetrated the barriers of time and space and planted a cold poisonous stinger in the core area of the barbarians.
It began to reproduce, grow, and eventually became the source of disaster for backlash from the inside and destroying the barbarians. It was like a huge poisonous sore, which was becoming more terrifying little by little as time passed.
The Barbarians decided to eliminate the poisonous sting, and for this reason another terrifying killing between the barbarians and human practitioners was launched.
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In the darkness, a sound suddenly sounded, not very loud, but it had the will and power to shake the soul.
"Remember your mission and never forget it. Even if you are dead or fallen forever, remember this forever!"
"The barbarians will never be slaves!"
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Imperial Mausoleum.
The main hall.
On the throne of the Black Dragon Emperor, Qin Yu groaned, and his headache was about to break, and he felt like countless thick wooden thorns were nailed into his mind and stirred.
His body trembled violently, and blood gushed out between his mouth and nose, dripping onto his hands, gradually dyeing all the knuckles and palm lines red.
Buzz —
A trace of shock released the gentle and soft light around Qin Yu, covering his figure. It was like gentle running water, washing his body and smoothing it out bit by bit, the pain he was suffering now.
The spirit gradually calmed down and gasped. Qin Yu opened his eyes hard, and then he saw the palace lantern that fell into his hands. It was burning quietly, as if it was saying something, giving him a feeling of intimacy.
My mind was still twitching, and every tremor was caused by a slight tingling. The chaotic thoughts gradually stopped fluctuating. Qin Yu closed his eyes and couldn't help but raise his hand and gently rub his eyebrows.
He was sorting out the information that came out of his mind now, and then he discovered an incredible fact - people really cannot eat casually!
For example, now, Qin Yu has caused himself a huge trouble because of his "greed".
Barbarian Emperor!
He is the Barbarian Emperor!
The Man Emperor is Qin Yu!
There is no need for crowning or barbarian recognition, he is.
Because Qin Yu integrated the imprint of the barbarian inheritance and was recognized by this palace lantern, becoming the new owner of this imperial tomb.
Then he is the unquestionable Barbarian Emperor!
Moreover, since the entire barbarian inheritance has been passed down to this day, he will also have to bear the responsibility of revitalizing the Barbarian tribe.
"Stone Tower!"
Qin Yu shouted softly. At this time, he had no surprise in his heart. Some of them were just endless panic and pressure.
The world of practitioners is so difficult, it is extremely difficult to survive alone.
He didn't think it was not assured and had no confidence to support this burden, so the first thought was whether he could resolve this trouble.
"Master... I can probably see a little bit about what happened to you, but this kind of seal carving the bloodline of the entire tribe, and the imprint that has been condensed for thousands of years of thoughts is impossible to resolve... At least I definitely can't do this... Also, I would like to remind the master that since you have integrated the imprint, it is 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 imprint to collapse and backfire..."
Qin Yu's face turned pale, "Tell me it's simple!"
"To put it simply, if you continue to do this, you will kill yourself..." Shita lost his breath after saying that, obviously afraid of being vented.
Qin Yu:...
Escape from death, killing the last barbarian emperor, and becoming the new leader of the imperial tomb, should have been a great joy. But what did you know about the blood of the Abyss Titans? They just took it all in one bite, and then they made this stage of trouble.
He became the Barbarian Emperor!
If not
It would be fine to see those imprinted images, but perhaps Qin Yu was still thinking that he could use the power of the barbarians to become stronger as soon as possible.
But the pursuit of human practitioners is still going on. Once he becomes the Barbarian Emperor, he will inevitably become the target of being eliminated.
Although I am not sure about the nine realms of the Great Wilderness and the barbarian forces, my intuition tells Qin Yu that things are what he thought.
This world is far more terrifying than he imagined. Once he becomes the Barbarian Emperor, he will face an impossible challenge and will eventually be destroyed!
This idea was so strong that Qin Yu wanted to break free from this relationship at the first time... Man Emperor, whoever loves to be the one who is.
There is no way to go to the stone tower, who else can ask for advice?
Qin Yu thought of the Lord Lord, that he would enter the Western Wilderness, come to this imperial tomb, and fall into a tragic and desperate situation. It was all because of her. Now that there was a problem, of course he had to solve it with her.
With a thought, Qin Yu was about to summon the Lord, but at this point, his movements suddenly froze and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
The Lord asked him to enter the Western Barbarian Emperor's Mausoleum to obtain the Western Barbarian treasures and use them to break through and achieve the half emperor. Qin Yu has confirmed that to become a half emperor, relying solely on treasures is not enough, and the Man Emperor himself needs the Man Bian himself as a medium.
Now, he seems to have already collected all the conditions... the palace lantern is in hand, and he has inexplicably become the Barbarian Emperor!
In other words, if she summons her to dominate her, she just needs to swallow her mouth and achieve everything well.
Is this considered to be a sacrifice to myself?
Although there was a palace lantern in hand and the imperial tomb was under control, Qin Yu felt unsure of the thought of the vague face of the Lord of the Lord.
He was not sure that he could block the mouth of the Lord!
Taking a deep breath and suppressing all thoughts, Qin Yu made a decision - he could not summon the Lord, at least not now.
So, besides this, does he have any other person to ask about?
A trace of hesitation flashed in my eyes, but at this time, I don’t care too much. Even if I know there may be extremely serious sequelae, I can only take the risk of trying it.
Qin Yu closed his eyes and called in the deepest part of his heart to the mysterious existence hidden in time and space.
Perhaps because he is in the imperial tomb, or perhaps because he is in the Great Wilderness World, the response speed of this summoning is much slower than before.
Just when Qin Yu frowned and thought the summoning was invalid and was about to stop, the gentle voice sounded in his ears, "It's been a long time, you finally remembered to summon me... Qin Yu!"
call--
Blowing it in one breath to your ears brings a burst of fragrance.
Qin Yu moved, quickly took a few steps forward, and turned around and saw Zhang Hongyi's small mouth floating quietly in the air.
Seeing Qin Yu's reaction, he curled his mouth and showed dissatisfaction, "Qin Yu, don't forget that you were taking the initiative to summon me this time. Is this your attitude? Humph, if you do this again, I will leave!"
From these words, Qin Yu felt a little bit of coquettish smell and immediately had a headache. But at this time, he was really not in the mood to say more, so he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, I need your help!"
Go straight to the point and get to the point.
Because Qin Yu could not guarantee that if he continued to delay, would his integration with the barbarian inheritance mark become stronger?
Chapter completed!