Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1436 War Tide
"……Ugh."

An old Spirit Fox clan sighed and walked out of the venue. Not long after, another young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came out of the venue. , Said directly to the spirit fox: "Old fox, you are leisurely. There is a fight inside, but you escape quickly."

Linghu glanced at the young man, then he shook his head and said, "Little monkey, do you think they will really fight? If they really fight, you will kill my head..."

Before the words were finished, a wall of the huge conference venue exploded directly, and huge wall rocks flew more than a thousand meters away, killing an unknown number of guarding soldiers along the way.

Linghu froze immediately. He coughed and said, "I mean, my head hurts... In short, it's impossible for them to fight. I know these people very well. If they are strong, they will be soft, and if they are weak, they will be ruthless. A character who bullies the weak and fears the strong, alas, but all the heroes and heroes are gone, leaving these cowards to become famous."

The young man scratched his head, but his movements were like a monkey's. He jumped to the wooden fence behind Linghu and squatted halfway, and said impatiently, "Tell me, old fox, tell me."

Linghu glanced at the venue, the quarrel inside became louder, he shook his head again, and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, and said at the same time: "Last time I told you about the Ten Thousand Clans War, it was really a good fight , the sky collapsed, the Great Desolate Continent was on the verge of being shattered by a great war, and all spaces were linked to low latitudes, it can be said that everything is wiped out..."

"But this battle is really magnificent. You are also of the ancient orc lineage, so you naturally know that in our blood, there is an instinct to fight for heaven and earth. This is something inherited from the age of giant beasts. In this In the great battle of ten thousand races, our lineage of ancient orcs, and our lineage of low-level derivative orcs are really like ducks in water, because fighting is what we are best at."

Hearing this, the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks frowned and said, "Are you fighting for war? I don't think this is something that makes people happy."

Linghu's eyes lit up and said: "Yes, everything in the world thinks that we ancient orcs are cruel monsters, and thinks that we are lunatics fighting for war, but in fact, this is not the original ancient orcs."

"Oh oh oh?" The young man immediately became interested, and he asked eagerly: "Old fox, tell me, they say that you have lived for a long time, and you became a spiritual position only in the new era. I don't think you are that simple. , come on, tell me."

Linghu sighed and said: "If I had become a spiritual position in the old era, I am afraid that this old bone could have been used to raise ashes... We ancient orcs are the most direct bloodline heirs in the age of giant beasts. , dragon, phoenix, kun, peng, protozoa, etc., although they existed in the age of giant beasts, they are just the food and prey of giant beasts. In the age of giant beasts, they are not really giant beasts at all, and we ...The ancient orcs are actually the true heirs of the bloodline of giant beasts!"

"Giant beasts are derived from the flesh and blood of the innate demon gods. Each giant beast can be said to be a unique and accidental individual with a near-perfect physique and strength. They are similar to the innate demon gods, and they are born with great power. Each giant beast is unique. It has a long and long lifespan, although it is not immortal, but in terms of strength, the powerful giant beast is not inferior to the holy god at all."

"In the beginning, the giant beasts didn't have much intelligence. I don't know the specific reason, and each giant beast is different. Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions of giant beasts multiplied on this wild continent. Struggle, the weak eat, and the strong eat. As time slowly progresses, giant beasts also appear to combine with each other or live in groups, and the offspring of giant beasts are far inferior to the first generation of giant beasts in terms of strength, size, and lifespan. They have a little more intelligence..."

"The age of giant beasts is too far away. It was at the beginning of the birth of the Great Desolate Continent, hundreds of millions of years ago. At the end of the Age of Giant Beasts, the descendants of giant beasts have begun to form civilizations. They are actually not much different from the prehistoric peoples. , but they are all the descendants of giant beasts, all of them are orcs and ancient orcs, but at that time, because of the crazy manipulation of a certain dead group, the era of giant beasts came to an end."

When Linghu said this, he emphasized: "However, the powerful blood of the giant beast still exists in our ancient orcs and orcs. To activate it, you must sublimate in battle. In the most intense battlefield where life and death Only by winning and fighting again and again can our blood be restored to its source, and thus gain the most primitive and powerful power in your blood...Little monkey, do you still remember the Lin Sheng I mentioned to you?"

The young man nodded excitedly when he heard that, he stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and within a grasp, it seemed that the space in all directions was about to be grasped into his palm, and a whirlwind of gang qi appeared with a bang, and he said: "I I'm really curious about what you said about Linsheng. I have no way to advance now. I am far beyond your spiritual position, but I also feel that it is far inferior to the holy position you mentioned, so... Linsheng to the end How strong is it? How can it be achieved?"

Linghu looked at the young man with a complicated expression and said, "If you lived in the old era, then you must be a demigod, no, you died when you were a legend...you continue to listen to me, because of the outbreak of the Ten Thousand Clans War, all Almost all the races were involved. This war lasted for countless years. I was born in the last years of the Great War of the Ten Thousand Races. What I like the most is knowledge and history. At that time, I almost joined one of the branches of the Dead to Die Group. In the real history of the past, I have a better understanding of the buried past than others."

"Do you know that the first saint in this world was actually born among us ancient orcs." Linghu said surprisingly, and he didn't wait for the young man to speak, and said directly: "That is a person who has even erased his name." Yinghao, I have visited many places and checked a lot of information. I only know that it was the key to the decisive battle between the ancient orcs and the abyssal demons. The battle lasted for more than 20 days. The dead troops of both sides can fill up the mountains and oceans. There were as many as five saints who fell. At the last moment of the war, the ancient orc army was betrayed by dragons and other races... They withdrew the defense line behind the ancient orc army, allowing another army from the lower plane to drive straight in. , the ancient orcs were besieged by two lower plane armies."

"Just when most of the ancient orcs were about to be wiped out, a hero stood up. He fought all over the surrounded battlefield, fought to the death and never retreated, wounded and fought again. In that battle, he was severely injured Hundreds of times, dozens of times near death, when the holy gods in the ancestral land of the ancient orcs agreed that this large army could not be rescued, he led a third of the remnants to break out, and even more so in the final pursuit. Killing a holy god with a mortal body shocked the whole world at that time."

Hearing this, the young man's blood was boiling with excitement. He almost roared up to the sky, and immediately asked eagerly: "And then? Will he become a holy god after that?"

Linghu smiled wryly and said: "No, his records stop here, and then he disappeared completely, to be precise, his existence was erased, because the holy gods will not allow a mortal to invade their domain Yes, as holy gods, only the existence of the same holy gods is qualified to be their hostility. Things like being holy are a big taboo, and they are blasphemy that all holy gods will unite to kill. what."

The young man fell silent, there was a golden light in his eyes, his teeth kept rubbing back and forth, his hands kept scratching his body, and he looked restless.

Linghu smiled wryly and said: "You know why when I mentioned the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans, do you think that the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans is a blessing for us ancient orcs? In addition to this being in line with our bloodline, it is also because in the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans, all races are actually different. It is always safe, so apart from the big taboo of Linsheng, the saints in the clan are all brave and courageous, and they also have the spirit of sacrifice. According to records, our ancient orc lineage won the battle of ten thousand clans. There are hundreds of saints who have been sacrificed. This does not mean that we ancient orcs have hundreds of holy gods existing at the same time, but that after a generation of sacrifices, the best of the new generation grow up and successfully become the new saints. A god, leading the tribe to continue to rush forward in the torrent of the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans, one generation sacrifices, one generation inherits, and then repeats itself, the holy throne at that time can really die for the survival of the race."

The young man nodded slightly, but did not speak, and Linghu continued: "In fact, our ancient orcs have a very good relationship with the Titans. Although they are not alliances, they often have a tacit understanding. , and the ancestor of the Titan family is the ancestor of the word "competition". Everything is in contention. If there is no contention, there is no life. , bloody, ignorant, etc. After the Shuanghuang ascended the throne, the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans came to an end. At that time, the ancient orcs had actually gone astray. What is a barbaric race, what is hostile to civilization... These are actually all They are all the shackles and steel seals put on the lineage of the ancient orcs by the holy gods of our clan!"

"Why?" The young man asked hoarsely.

"Why?" Linghu sneered and said: "Because the war is over, and the next will be peace for thousands of years. In this case, the holy gods are actually the most feared!"

"Not to mention during the war, if your race is weak and there is no follower, even if there are one or two holy gods left, they will be crushed to death by gangs. That's why the holy gods are brave to die, but once the war In the end, as immortal gods, what they hope for is eternal existence. In this case, if the arrogance of the clan appears and grows, how will you deal with the holy gods? You must know those holy gods The vast majority of the gods are actually not considered the real pride of heaven. Most of them rely on the luck of the clan in the war, relying on the pious support of countless people, and then use this to sublimate to the holy gods, among other things , with your aptitude, little monkey, you can beat more than [-]% of the holy gods. It is unthinkable in war, but in peacetime? Do you want them to give way to the arrogance of the clan?"

Linghu shook his head and said: "Intellectual life is selfish, so after the end of the Ten Thousand Clans War, it is rare for holy gods to fall. Almost extinct, although there are those who are known as Tianjiao, but compared with those real Tianjiao during the Great War of Ten Thousand Clans, they are not worthy of giving them shoes. Any demigod can be called Tianjiao, and any spiritual position can be called a century-old thousand-year-old It’s a rare encounter in ten thousand years, isn’t it ironic? Because the real Tianjiao was wiped out by the holy gods when he first emerged and showed signs of rising.”

"Not only the Tianjiao, but also the wise. During the Ten Thousand Clans War, all the tribes could order the holy gods, and those existences with the wisdom of gods and ghosts disappeared because of various accidents after the Ten Thousand Clans War. The number of thousands of races, no matter how rare the chance of them appearing, there should always be a few wise men appearing in a hundred thousand years, right? But except for those remote areas, it is almost never heard that there are wise men. fear?"

There was a sharp light in the eyes of the young man, and he murmured: "Is this the holy god? I thought they were so great, sheltering and teaching the race. Looking at it this way...they are just thieves, a group of villains who steal It's just taking the holy place!"

Linghu sighed, and he said to the young man: "Little monkey, although the Lingming stone monkey you belong to is also of the lineage of ancient orcs, but your race is not strong, it belongs to the lower race. You don’t have other racial talents, but you are a great arrogance. Your strength surpasses that of the current ancient orcs. This is not only your opportunity, but also your fatal point. Believe me, after the revival of the holy god, you are The first person to be cleaned up by them, so... either leave far away, go to the wilderness, stay away from the civilized circle, or fight desperately."

The young man was silent for a while, and said with a free and easy smile: "Old fox, you are a good person, and you know my character. There are no survivors in my clan. As you said, it is a weak race. I am now a member of the Lingming stone monkey clan. The patriarch, I can't go, and I won't go, so I only have to fight to the death... You have a flexible mind, tell me about it."

Linghu looked at the young man carefully, and he said gratifiedly: "Actually, you still have a chance. I guess they will definitely make a decision in the end, and that is to start a war tide and try to attract as many ancient orcs as possible." Participate in the war, plundering and attacking all the surrounding races, such as the elves, stones, and even the Qingkong, and even the dragons and phoenixes. In terms of the number of races, our ancient orcs During this period, you need to fight against the strong, you need to master more troops, and you need to guide the luck and hearts of the ancient orcs. You have two possibilities to survive, one is naturally to unite Enough luck to become a saint, your current strength has already surpassed the critical point of becoming a saint, but this new era is weird, I don’t know why it has been so long since you can’t exchange luck with heaven and earth, maybe it’s the holy gods Because you haven’t recovered yet, you can prepare early.”

"The other way is that you rely on your own strength to break through the boundary wall and forcibly use your own strength to break through to Linsheng. If it is someone else, I absolutely do not recommend this path, because from ancient times to the present, Linsheng, There is not even a fraction of the number of saints, but if it is you... it is really possible! Those people don't have a deep friendship with you, and they don't know how strong your strength is, but I do know that your strength, your talent, Far surpassing those holy gods, you are qualified to achieve the Holy Spirit!"

"Kong, the patriarch of the Lingming Stone Monkey Clan, if you are completely disappointed with the holy gods of our clan, if you want to open up this thick sky, then you will become stronger than them!"

"I look forward to you finding the true spirit of the ancient orcs. We ancient orcs are a race that exists for competition, to become stronger, to evolve, not to be brutal lunatics!"

Kong scratched his ear, he smiled cheerfully, jumped to the side of Linghu, patted his shoulder, and said calmly: "Well, I will try."

"See if you can overthrow those cowardly trash after they wake up."

At this moment, there was a bell ringing in the conference hall, and the bell was struck one hundred and eight times in a row, which meant that the final decision of the ancient orc lineage had come out.

Soon, a large flag was hung on the top of the conference hall. This large flag has no graphics, only the color of blood flowing on the flag, no, that is blood, and there are some ancient orcs The heads were planted next to the big flag, and they were all randomly selected flag sacrificers.

The ancient orcs finally decided to start a wave of war, attacking, plundering, and massacring all surrounding races.

Let all races sacrifice their blood and lives for the revival of the holy gods of the ancient orcs!
This is just the glory of those lowly trash races.

Kong looked at the big flag with a sneer, then turned around and flipped somersaults into the void, and the whole person disappeared.

On the second day after the resolution came into effect, the mighty ancient orc army gathered from among the clan and from the seven major alliances. Each race of the ancient orcs was a team, combined with the orc army under its banner, tens of millions, Tens of millions, hundreds of millions of ancient orcs marched in all directions on this grassland of the Seven Great Alliances.

The first to bear the brunt is the humans living on this grassland, no matter whether they are slaves, tribes, or humans refreshed in the wild, all who encounter the ancient orc army will be slaughtered.

All of this is spreading to the surrounding area at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, in a remote place in the Moon Howl Alliance, which is the hidden sphere of influence of the forbidden human city, there are three ancient orcs. A total of about 300 million is about to pass through this land.

The forbidden human city, together with the primitive humans in it, number about 15.

(End of this chapter)