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Chapter 558 The Rise of the Corpse Race(1/2)

Seeing this scene, Chiba knew that he must kill Hanba as soon as possible.

Because his existence will be Mei Demon's weakness.

What's more, Han Ba ​​at this time is no longer the leader he admires. Only by killing him can Mei Ba truly have no weaknesses. At that time, she was the leader of the corpse clan.

Looking into Mei Ba's cold eyes filled with murderous intent, Chi Ba rushed towards Han Ba ​​while gritting his teeth, gathering all his strength, and swung down at Han Ba.

"Buzz~buzz!"

There was a ripple in the air, and a group of purple mist emerged from the body of Mei Ba, and rushed towards Chi Ba.

Time seemed to slow down by half at this moment, and the Red Demon's flying speed became slower and slower.

At this moment, Mei Ba's body flashed and he picked up Drought Ba on the ground and took him aside.

"boom!"

The recovered Chiba punched the place where Hanba was originally, blasting out a deep pit. The mountain of corpses trembled violently like a lump of flesh, and spewed a large amount of black mist into the sky.

"Don't force me!" Mei Ba looked at Chi Ba coldly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"He is not your brother, and he who was refined into a corpse spirit is not a member of our corpse clan!"

After hearing this, Mei Ba was unmoved and slowly placed Han Ba ​​on the ground. The thick purple mist spread from the surface of Han Ba's body and penetrated into Han Ba's body, and began to repair the injuries in his body.

"Meibao! Don't you understand, he is a corpse spirit!" Seeing Meizu being so stubborn, Chiba looked painful.

This is definitely not the future leader of the zombie clan that he wants to see.

It also gave Chi Ba a strong desire to kill Drought Ba. Only when he disappeared would Mei Ba turn back into the leader he respected.

"It's so noisy, Chiba, do you really want me to kill you?" Meiba suddenly turned his head at this time, and his cold eyes made Chiba feel strange and chilling.

At this time, Mei Ba turned his head again and looked at Han Ba ​​lying on the ground, his eyes full of longing and tenderness.

How could she not know that Drought Demon had turned into a corpse spirit?

In fact, she had already arrived when she received the news that Chiba was preparing to break through the realm the day before.

Chiba is the third emperor of their corpse clan, and his status and importance are self-evident, so she has been paying close attention to him in secret, preparing to protect Chiba to break through to the demigod realm.

But when she was hiding in the dark and saw Hanba walking towards the mountain of corpses step by step, her heart stirred up huge waves. However, just when she was about to run towards the figure that she missed countless day and night, she suddenly froze .

Because she found that Hanba seemed to have changed.

During the observation, she was horrified to discover that Drought Demon had been refined into a corpse spirit.

Anger and despair spread in her heart, because this was not the brother she wanted, so she never showed up, watching Chiba take action against him, and she even longed for Chiba to kill him deep down in her heart.

But when Chiba was about to kill Hanba, she panicked, as if she was about to lose the most important thing. At this moment, she pounced on Chiba without hesitation and knocked him away.

Even though Hanbao has turned into a corpse spirit, she still doesn't want to let him go.

Looking at Han Ba's empty eyes, Mei Ba wanted to express his longing for him, but for some unknown reason, he opened his mouth slightly and finally closed it.

"Meibao, give up, he is no longer the leader of the corpse clan. What you should do is find the corpse refiner and kill him!" Looking at the confused Meiba, Chiba's heart was filled with anger.

It was Meibo who led the zombie clan to rise step by step when it was at a low point. He followed Meibo through countless wars, large and small, so he knew clearly that Meibo's future path should be to become the leader of the zombie clan.

Therefore, Meiba's confusion and despair are something Chiba never wants to see.

"I know what I'm doing!" Mei Ba said softly, but his eyes were still focused on Han Ba.

Chiba said nothing and stood not far away, clenching his fists.

Mei Ba ignored Chi Ba and looked down at Han Ba, his eyes flashing softly, and many dusty memories involuntarily floated in his mind.

That is a history about the birth of the zombie clan.

A long time ago, there was a weak race in the Senluo Territory. They were called the "mirage tribe".

This race has nothing to do with the world, and racial hegemony and war seem far away to them. Their mission is to help the Nether Clan, which rules the Senluo Territory, guard a spiritual mine resource point in the south, and supply it regularly every year. Almost all the tribesmen are miners.

, make a living from this.

Relying on their strong bodies, although life is hard, there is no life-threatening danger. They have existed for a long time under the protection of the Nether Clan.

In this race, there are two brothers and sisters who are aliens.

One has red skin, and the other has fair skin but strange purple pupils.

Their future is not uncertain, and they may become miners like their parents and work for the Senluo Netherworld clan.

Until one day, a sudden great territorial dispute broke out.

The threat comes from the "Death Realm" to the west. This battle is extremely fierce. Even the "Nether Clan", a royal family of the Senluo Realm, needs to use all its strength to deal with it.

However, at that time, all the races in the Senluo Territory thought that this war would soon subside. They firmly believed that the powerful Nether Race was enough to deal with any foreign enemies, and their lives would not change in any way.

But in fact, the fierceness of the great war was beyond their imagination.

The clan king who had reached the demigod realm and the clan elder who was at the peak of the ghost emperor died in this battle, and the Nether clan's power was completely severely damaged.

Even so, the war is not over.

Under such circumstances, the senior officials of the Nether Tribe made a decision to recruit troops from all races in the Senluo Territory. Regardless of any race, as long as they are capable of fighting, they will all be recruited into the war against the Death Territory. All races that disobey will be wiped out!

So amidst the cries of Drought Demon and Charming Demon, their parents left. And they never came back. They participated in the cruel battle of the great domain and lay down forever in an inconspicuous corner of the battlefield...

When the Great Domain War ended, the Nether Clan repelled the incoming enemies, but their strength was severely damaged, and the strong men in the clan suffered heavy casualties.

But they are still the kings of the Senluo Domain, and no force can replace them. All they need is the "healing" of time.

It seems that everything has returned to peace, but in fact there is no peace at all. After the Great Domain War, many things have changed.

After this battle, only some underage children and the old men who were about to be buried were left in the Mirage Clan. It can be said that the remaining people in the Mirage Clan are people who need to be taken care of, and their lives have been completely changed.

The desperate moment for the mirage clan has come.

They can no longer rely on mining to exchange supplies for survival with the Nether Tribe. Even if these young Mirage Tribe children are very strong and use their tools to dig out spiritual minerals in exchange for supplies, their output cannot reach the level set by the Nether Tribe.

requirements.

Life is becoming more and more embarrassing day by day, and the people of the Mirage tribe are left with only despair.

Even at this time, they still did not think about resisting. Being enslaved for a long time made them feel that obeying the Nether Clan was normal and not forced.

The first to be unable to hold on were the older generation of the Mirage clan. They chose to give precious food to the younger clan members and give up on themselves. During this period, there was no life in the Mirage clan, and death was so close to everyone.

Just when the Mirage clan couldn't hold on any longer, another thing happened. These children of the Mirage clan, who were responsible for the whole clan's livelihood, dug up the very precious resource "glazed ore" in the Ling Mine Cave, and discovered something inside the mine.

A vein of colored glaze.

When life gives you despair, it will quietly open a window full of vitality, at least that's what the children of the Mirage tribe thought at the time.

This discovery made the Nether Clan very happy and rewarded the Mirage Clan with a large amount of materials.

The mirage tribe has hope again, and it seems they will never go hungry again.

However, it was not what they thought, at this moment many races were eyeing the Mirage Clan.

Like the Mirage Clan, they all experienced the pain of the Great Domain War. After that, they could only live a difficult life. They even gave up hope and waited for death. At this moment, they were jealous of the spiritual mines guarded by the Mirage Clan, and even more jealous that they did not use it.

A life where you no longer have to worry about food.

So several small races surrounding the mirage tribe united together, and they decided to plunder these things that made them jealous in order to fight for a chance of survival.

In a calm night, they launched an attack. The Mirage tribe suffered a tragic blow and a large number of tribesmen were killed.

At that time, Hanba was not the leader of the Zombie Clan. Facing the battle, all he felt in his heart was fear. He and his sister hid in the house, listening to the noise and screams outside, and did not dare to go out.

When the door was broken open, Hanbao didn't even know how to fight.

However, when he saw his sister being knocked to the ground with a stick, falling into a coma, and bleeding from her forehead, Hanbao got the courage from nowhere and pounced on the foreigner closest to him.

The Hanbao, who had no fighting experience, bit the foreigners with his teeth.

That was the first time Hanba tasted the sweetness of blood. The blood injected a powerful force into his body. With this force, he bit all three foreigners who entered the house to death and sucked them dry.

of blood.

After this, there was constant retching and nausea, not from the body, but from the resistance deep in the heart.

At this time, Hanbao, who was full of fear, hugged his sister and walked out of the house, because he knew that staying would only lead to death.

There was chaos outside the house, with underage children of other races fighting with children of their own race.

However, it was a one-sided battle. The foreigners were overwhelming in numbers. At this time, the Mirage people were no match at all.

Hanbao, who was holding his sister, chose to run away rather than fight.

Some of the Mirage tribe members also took advantage of the chaos to flee their tribe, just like Hanba, while those who could not leave stayed there forever.

When the morning light first appeared in the sky, the mirage tribe was in a state of chaos. Many children with immature faces fell into a pool of blood and stopped breathing forever.

And Hanbao, his sister and the other tribesmen who fled the tribe took the road to the Netherworld tribe.

They are helpless and don't know where the future lies. The only sense of security in their hearts is given by the Nether Clan. Apart from the Nether Clan, they no longer know where to go.

During this period, Hanbao's sister had been in a coma, and the tribesmen who were traveling with him tried to persuade him to give up his sister, otherwise they would both die.

But how could Hanba be willing to give up his sister? He had already lost his parents, and his sister was his only comfort.

He still remembered that his parents said that as an older brother, he must protect his younger sister with his life.
To be continued...
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