Chapter 753 (1/2)

”What is the standard of adult wing?”

”Only when you reach the legendary level can you be regarded as an adult.

Oh, that's OK. Three bodyguards for nothing.

Third, each candidate has three opportunities to ask for help. He can ask the wingers to do one thing. No matter what the artifact is, you can ask for it if the winger can do it. ”

”Wing” then looked into the eyes of rainy night and asked:

”if you still want to give up the candidate? I can do it for you. ”

”No, no, don't bother you. I feel that the candidate is very suitable for me.”

In the rainy night, they waved their hands in a hurry...

ha ha, the old and the young looked at each other and laughed.

”Wing, can you tell me something about Shengyi pulse? Isn't the winger a whole? ”

Rainy night's heart is full of curiosity, want to know, so ask.

”You are now a member of the wing clan, and you are a candidate successor. You are entitled to know about it.

At that time, the creator God threw the whole family of our wingers into this place of death. Although the ancestors were very angry and unwilling, they tried countless ways to leave.

So the ancestors set their eyes on this land. Winged people are the race favored by heaven and earth, and are born warriors.

We were born to fight or to expand our territory.

Since you can't do it in the outside world, you have to be the king in this land of old age. ”

Wing's face flushed, and his voice was loud and forceful. It seemed that he had come back to that extraordinary period of time.

Rainy night also seems to be infected, blood flow accelerated, the whole body hot and dry.

”At that time, the ancestors of the winged people conquered 80% of the races and occupied such a large territory that they could soon become king, but... The good times were not long.

How can other races tolerate the wingers as overlords and oppress them, so... Unite to suppress our wingers.

It was a long-time premeditated betrayal...

the obedient rose up to resist, the neutral held high the flag, and the anger of hatred came.

The battle lasted three years, and the wing people, who had tens of millions of people, were defeated.

In order to prevent the resurgence of the winged people, the major ethnic groups proposed to kill all the wingers and exterminate them....

at the critical moment, dozens of nine level gods and hundreds of eighth level gods of pteron were sacrificed together to open up the treasure of pteron: the space of different dimensions.

Let the remaining tens of thousands of winged children enter it and hide in a void in the place of their old age, so that the clansmen can breathe and not destroy their families.

On that night, none of the wingers retreated and all fought to the end; on that night, none of the wingers surrendered, and they all died with the enemy.

That night, the blood flowed into a river, and the sky was red; that night, bones were everywhere, howling everywhere, which was frightening and frightening.

On that night, we called it the National Day...

, the tone of ”wing” became low, like a wounded cub licking, and its voice roared, as if it was about to break out in the next moment.

”Time goes by slowly, and children grow up in different dimensional space.

Although they were still young, they could not forget that night, their parents who had passed away, and the people who fought to death.

From then on, there was only one thought in their mind: revenge, including me.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth. ”

As children grow up, they form strength to seek revenge, but they are stopped and severely reprimanded by their ancestors.

Continue to accumulate strength...

ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years...

after we had lived in a space of different dimensions for 30000 years, our ancestors just thought that our strength was enough and agreed to attack.

You know what? A Niu died. Before he died, he said to me, ”brother, you have become a God and you have an endless life. You must wait and kill a few more bastards for me.”.