Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

A day passed by in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the second day, outside Xuanyuan Ancestral Land, there were suddenly countless fluctuations of spiritual power.

I saw a road of barbarian people in different clothes appearing in the mountains and in front of the ancient forest, densely packed and endless.

In front of everyone, a tall, bronze-skinned girl walked slowly with a huge black knife and a grass clipping in her mouth.

The girl is eight feet tall, taller than the demon man, with two black ponytails, a beautiful face and a graceful figure.

On the body were two small furs, the top one,

At this moment, there was a pure and bright smile on her face, revealing a set of clean and neat teeth.

Her smile, like the sun in winter, is warm and contagious.

Beside her, there was an old man and a taller young man.

Especially the young man, as strong as a mountain, gave people great oppression.

"King! I have all the strong people of the thousand tribes here. Today, if the Xuanyuan tribe dares to stop my barbarian from being born, we will step on this place and let them know the background of my barbarian."

The young man smiled heartily, but just as he finished speaking, he saw that Lorodar suddenly drew a knife and threw it on his face.

"Puda, you'd better keep your mouth shut! The Xuanyuan family is the emperor of our human race. If there is no emperor, where would the human race come from? Today I will express to the Xuanyuan clan master my desire for the birth of a barbarian, but... I am a barbarian. Don't forget your ancestors, never lose your awe."

Luoluodar snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the strong barbarians behind him, and clasped the knife with both hands on his shoulders.

"In the name of the barbarian king, I order all the ministries!"

"Have!!"

Neat shouts and shouts, stirring thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

I saw a sacred and solemn look on the faces of the barbarians.

Barbarian King! !

This title has not appeared for ten Ten Thousand Years.

And now, with the birth of Lorodar, the barbarians will return to glory.

"My barbarians are here, not to provoke Xuanyuan, but to show the Isshin of our clan, no matter how the Xuanyuan clan responds later, you can't interject, don't get angry, don't be rude, everything is up to me, Luoluodar and the elders of the big clan. "

"Yes!!"

When the words fell, Luoluodar raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Ancestral Land.

At this time, she could see that in front of the Xuanyuan Emperor Palace, a high platform stood.

On it, a woman in a golden imperial robe stood with her hands behind her back, looking in the direction of everyone.

"Walk."

Seeing this scene, Lorodar did not hesitate, smiled brightly, and strode forward.

Soon, the figures of everyone came to the front of the hall, and Luoluodar just waved his hand and walked to the front of the hall with the old man and Puda, and bowed slightly towards the woman on the high platform.

"Barbarian King Luoluodar, greets Xuanyuan Clan Master."

"Get up."

Xuanyuan Yue looked indifferent, and looked at the tens of thousands of barbarian powerhouses in the distance.

Obviously, Luoluodar's move is to deter the Xuanyuan people.

Although the strength of these people is mostly at the level of the Holy Land, they are mostly middle-aged.

In other words, the true ancestor of the barbarians was not born.

Thousands of tribes surrendered, and today's Lorodar really deserves to be expected.

"Give a seat."

Xuanyuan Yue turned around and walked to the altar, burning incense with clean hands, and muttering words in her mouth.

And the entire Xuanyuan Emperor Palace suddenly fell silent.

All the clansmen knelt down on the square with devotion in their eyes.

Even the barbarians did not make any noise at this time, they sat quietly and closed their eyes and prayed sincerely.

For a whole day, the Xuanyuan Palace was solemn.

Incense flourished, singing and dancing life. I saw that under the altar, young and beautiful Xuanyuan children put on uniform robes, danced ancient dances, sometimes bowed to the sky, sometimes joined hands in anticipation.

Reverent and heavy.

until! !

Xuanyuan Yue held three incense candles and bowed nine times. This sacred ceremony just came to an end.

Of course, all Xuanyuan people knew at this time that this was the real beginning of this ritual of sacrificing heaven.

The barbarians came here to raise their army, and they definitely couldn't just come to sacrifice to the sky.

They are likely to break the confinement of the Xuanyuan family and walk out of the extreme north.

"The sacrifice is over."

Xuanyuanyue turned around, walked to the altar, and looked at Luoluodar below.

From this new barbarian king, she felt a terrifying oppression.

It is appalling that a contemporary person has such power.

"Congratulations to the barbarians."

"Wait a moment."

Luoluodar got up and showed a simple and bright smile.

Especially the pair of bright eyes, bright and bright, like the stars and the moon.

"Oh? Is there anything else the Lord Luoluo has to do?"

Xuanyuan Yue was not surprised at all, and nodded lightly.

"Clan Master Xuanyuan, today Luoluo came to discuss something."

"Go ahead."

"Now that the chaos in the blue sky has appeared, and the disputes continue, my barbarian god has issued a decree, asking Luo Luo to lead the barbarians to return to heaven and earth, and compete for luck."

Luoluodar was straight, looking at Xuanyuanyue.

Four eyes met, an invisible force rippling, crushing the sky.

I saw that the fireworks that originally lingered above the imperial palace swayed quietly and dissipated in an instant.

"The barbarian king thought, why didn't I call the barbarians born?"

Xuanyuan Yue's tone was calm, and she was not panicked by the words of the new barbarian king.

Barbarian guide?

If the barbarian gods were truly spiritual, they would not have seen the barbarians suffer for ten thousand years.

"The patriarch is worried that when the barbarians are born, they will be suppressed by the world's main hall, thus causing disaster."

Luoluodar nodded, it was not that she hadn't considered the situation of the barbarians.

However, the land of the four poles is the most desolate place in Qingcang, which can be called the purgatory on earth.

Except that Buddhism is willing to guard the sea of ​​​​underworld, and the remaining three tribes of monsters, ghosts, and barbarians are suppressed by the world master.

And once the barbarians are born, it is bound to lose the prestige of the World Lord Hall. The barbarians will suffer a lot of anger, but then... how can the ghosts and demons be willing to remain silent?

The birth of the three clans, coupled with the turmoil of heaven and demons, and the emergence of hidden clans, how can they be opponents of all clans with one world master hall?

"Yes, in this troubled world, luck is not in the barbarian race, so... the barbarian king should get rid of this idea as soon as possible and escape from the world in peace."

When the words fell, Xuanyuan Yue turned around and wanted to leave.

"Patriarch, if Lolo... must lead the barbarians to be born?"

Luoluodar frowned slightly, and there was already a cold expression on his face.

"If you must be born, then ask the many ancestors of my Xuanyuan clan whether they agree or not."

Xuanyuan Yue stopped and looked sideways at the girl under the high platform.

I have to admit that the wildness of this Lorodar is really eye-catching and has an inexplicable attraction.

Different from the women of the Qingcang Wan clan, she is frank, direct, and exuding domineering.

Even the figure is one size larger than that of ordinary human women, which is the kind of all-round big.

Such a woman must... be very capable of having children, right?