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Chapter 149: No one dares, right?

War is always bloody.

Between the human race and the demon race, whether it is a commercial war or a cultural struggle, nothing can compare to the bloodiness of a real war.

In Middle-earth, there are countless races that are unclear and unknown.They can only live in a corner and survive in the cracks.

They simply don't have the opportunity to talk to the big race.

There are also many large ethnic groups in Middle-earth, and there are different representative races in different eras.For example, the rune clan in the ancient times, the wild beast race in the middle ages, and the hundred monster race in the Yuanling period
After thousands of generations, the cycle of reincarnation has changed, and countless once large ethnic groups have been annihilated in the silt of history.The ancient rune clan that created the entire cultivation system also lost the chance of resurgence due to their low reproductive ability, and were completely wiped out by the sudden emergence of the follow-up wild beast race.

The wild beast race ruled Middle-earth for nearly 1000 years. The last monarch was able to control ten thousand dragons, but in the end he lost the trust of the beast race due to tyranny. In the end, he suffered a backlash and followed in the footsteps of the rune race.

After the extinction of the wild beast race, thousands of demon kings lost the control of other races and became a mess.

Although the Yuanling period sounds full of culture and literacy, anyone who has known the history of the Middle-Earth Continent knows that this name is just a name deliberately given by the subsequent rulers in order to whitewash the beauty of this era.

Because of the loss of the spiritual center, the thousands of monster races were divided into factions. In the early days of the Yuanling period, there were nearly 10000 races.

The monster race is a race that is difficult to tame, not to mention that there was no restraint to obey the Dao at that time?

Ru Mao drinking blood is the most appropriate word to describe the Yuan Ling period.

If you go to the library of Tianhuan City to look up the history of the Yuanling period, I am afraid that the chance of returning without success is the greatest.

The Yao clan is not unified, even if there are words, it is different.If we study their characters, I'm afraid it will be a huge project.

What's more, it doesn't make any sense to study their writing.

In the Yuanling period, where is there any culture to speak of?Nothing but war, and only war.

At that time, there were several relatively strong monster clans.It's not so much a monster race, it's better to say that there are all kinds of weird things.

For example, the skeleton race is one of the stronger races in the Yuanling period. Because of its heaven-defying assembly ability, if one dies, it can be resurrected as long as it is reassembled. In the Yuanling period, it can be regarded as a very special race.

The Burial Ground was the place where the Skeleton Race achieved its pinnacle at that time, and it was also one of the few ancient races that still existed.

It's a pity that they only live in a corner now, but no one race dares to invade.

Of course, it is only relative to the native mainland residents of Middle-earth.As for people like Nie Fan who came from another world, they have long regarded the Bone Burial Ground as a place to practice.

However, no one has ever discovered the real secret treasure of the Skeleton Emperor.

When Emperor Motian said that arrogantly, a voice rang in Nie Fan's ear at the same time, a very familiar voice.The appearance of this voice gave Nie Fan a great surprise.

"Emperor Motian, young master of the demon clan, you don't really think that our human race can't do anything to you, do you?"

Nie Fan's voice was extremely penetrating, reaching the ears of Mo Tiandi in the crowd.

"Nie Fan, do you really think you have a chance? Even if you can kill a thousand people, ten thousand people, how can you kill 10 people? Look at your friends, it won't take long , your human friends will perish entirely."

"And my young master of the Demon Race will punish you by letting you watch your compatriots die in front of you one by one, so that you will know the cruelty of the Demon Race!"

"Are you thinking that my human race really has no helpers?"

Nie Fan's words fell into Motian Emperor's ears, and he directly took it as the last stubbornness, purely to save face and suffer: "Nie Fan, you don't really think you have helpers, do you?"

"Sky Illusion City is restricted to an isolated island by my demon clan. And Sky Illusion City is located in a dangerous place, far away from other cities, so naturally there is no reinforcements that can come to support here."

"To sum up." Emperor Motian straightened his collar: "Come on, wait to die. Give me another half an hour, and I will definitely be able to annex your entire human race. At that time, no matter how stubborn you are, you will not be able to escape us." claws."

"Heavenly Fantasy City, we are bound to win."

Mo Tiandi's words inspired the demons beside him even more, and they fought even more desperately. For a moment, there was a flash of light, explosions and smoke.

"Well, since you think you can win, how about we make a bet?"

Nie Fan stuck his sword in the ground: "Do you dare?"

"Bet?" Mo Tiandi obviously didn't have a good impression of the cunning human race, and frowned, not knowing what trick Nie Fan was trying to do.He was very afraid of Nie Fan, even if they were talking to each other, there were hundreds of thousands of miles between them, and several walls of flesh.

As long as Nie Fan made any changes, these fleshy walls would immediately take effect, supporting Mo Tiandi to escape from danger.

"Please, you've already guarded me three floors in and out, what other schemes can I use?"

Mo Tiandi never responded, apparently considering whether the bet Nie Fan said was credible or not.

"Hey, hey, don't hesitate. I'm going to lose anyway, why don't you take a gamble to prove your courage, and at the same time give you a chance to prove your courage!"

"Don't provoke me, the provocative method is useless to me. Tell me what is your bet first?" Emperor Motian is not a brainless person, he knows that he can't give up the victory that is easy to get.But at the same time, being proud, he wanted to know what kind of bet such a smart brain as Nie Fan would make.

"Before you said, didn't my human race have any helpers? Well, then I'll bet you on this."

"I bet, in 3 minutes, my human race will definitely have helpers coming, and the number will be more than yours. How about it, bet?"

Mo Tiandi didn't know what Nie Fan's purpose was, so he was naturally very wary of him and didn't respond to him.

"Why, do you think I will lie to you? How about this, if I lose, I will surrender with the humans, how about it?"

"Then you won?"

Hearing Mo Tiandi's question, Nie Fan secretly smiled.The ancients said that curiosity will kill the cat.As long as someone asks a question, it proves that he has taken the lead.

"What if I win and we keep fighting?"

This bet obviously confused Mo Tiandi a little.

From a literal point of view, this bet is very beneficial to him, and it can even be said that it is completely given to him.Whether you lose or win, you don't suffer.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for 3 minutes."

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