All the way away from the crowds, we went deep into the Ten Thousand Demons Continent.

Gradually it became desolate.

What I saw along the way was that there was basically no human habitation.

Fengyin also completely relaxed the ban.

Ice Phoenix flies at high altitude for reconnaissance.

The little snake led six other little snakes forward in front of the fan as the vanguard.

Miss Feng Yin squatted on Feng Yin's shoulder and read a book.

After walking for a long time, I realized something was wrong.

Seven snakes are leading the way, which is really cruel.

There was not a blade of grass growing along the way.

All the monsters on the road were almost uprooted.

Along the way, corpses of various monsters and beasts were scattered everywhere, a dazzling array.

This is equivalent to a trial journey for the little snakes, and these little guys have one biggest advantage: no matter how secret or small the place where the monsters hide is, they cannot be stopped.

Even if the hole is only as thick as a chopstick, it is unobstructed.

In addition, the Ghost Snake, which has now greatly improved in strength, is invincible in this area!

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The six little snakes attacked at the same time.

With another 'hiss' sound, change positions.

The six little guys suffered some losses when dealing with a three-headed crocodile, and their mentality became much calmer.

The level of the little guys is also growing rapidly.

Fighting strength, sesame seeds are blooming steadily.

At the same time, toxins are also increasing rapidly.

Now, the fighting power of the little guys is naturally far inferior to that of their father, the Snake King, but the toxicity of each one has surpassed it.

The Snake King still didn't come to pick her up, so Feng Yin had no choice but to take him as his own.

On this day, we arrived at the Black Mist Mountains as if we were sightseeing.

And this is also the base camp of the Snake Clan.

Where the Snake King is.

Feng Yin issued an order early on, telling the seven guys to stop killing.

At least be polite.

The little snakes are going to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan.

Always perform better.

If you let the Snake King see it, I'll go and train six butchers for me...it won't look good.

But what makes Feng Yin a little surprised is that...it's not far from the Snake Clan's base camp now.

Why can't I see a snake?

There are very few.

It is said that this place is dark and humid, which is suitable for the snake tribe to live.

It wasn't until we went thousands of miles deep that we saw the snake clan.

Moreover, each one of them is like a frightened bird, huddled in the cave, hiding underground, afraid to come out.

And there was not even a single baby snake to be seen.

Not much of the snake clan that has not yet transformed can be seen.

In the sky, there are various flying monsters flying around constantly, eagles, cranes, eagles, rocs...

It has literally everything.

Feng Yin sighed.

I see.

I had imagined this situation before, and also reminded the Golden Emperor. But currently, it seems that the situation of the Snake Clan is still extremely bad.

There is no way to avoid being besieged.

Occasionally, the flying monsters in the sky swoop down and make a sound of fighting.

Then, I saw them flying up with a big snake in their mouths.

Obviously, in the battle with the flying demon clan, the snake clan was completely defeated.

From the top of the mountain in the distance, there was a long roar, full of anger: "Flying Eagle, Black Eagle, do you really want to kill them all?"

It is the voice of the Golden Emperor.

There was a slight lack of energy in the middle, and he was obviously seriously injured.

But at least he's still alive.

In the sky, two huge black shadows hovered.

A solemn voice: "Our tribe is a natural enemy. When your snake tribe develops, will you let us go?"

"At least we won't go so far."

"But now you have crossed the line!"

"Jinhuang, our demands are not high. Hand over those little snakes and we will withdraw immediately!"

"You have almost killed everyone, how can you believe it?!"

"We won't believe it!"

The Golden Emperor was extremely frustrated.

He never dreamed that one day he would be forced to this point!

In the past few months, the Snake Clan has lost at least tens of thousands of masters!

Even the elder protectors and kings of various clans have lost more than half.

But the flying tribe still refused to give up.

"The Demon Lord has an order not to go too far!"

The Golden Emperor shouted angrily: "How long will it take for you to stop?"

The flying kings in the sky are also full of helplessness.

What is the concept of more than 400 geniuses with emperor-level or above potential suddenly appearing in the Snake Clan?

There are only one or two such strong people in a clan, which is already great.

The Snake Tribe earns four hundred at a time!

As a race of natural enemies, they have been entangled in grudges and fights to death for hundreds of thousands of years.

A sense of crisis suddenly arose spontaneously.

Because for the flying tribe, this future is definitely a huge threat.

In fact, even if the clan is exterminated in the future, it is not a rare thing.

With the cold-bloodedness of the Snake Clan, anything they do is not too surprising.

But the Demon King has spoken, you can make a scene, but you can never destroy the snake clan.

Now that the situation has reached this point, it is difficult to get off the horse.

How many of the more than 400 geniuses of the Snake Clan were wiped out during this period of time? This cannot be calculated.

But what is certain is that it is absolutely impossible for them to have been killed by me!

It is absolutely impossible for the Golden Emperor to allow that kind of thing to happen!

Now even with the most optimistic plan, more than three hundred have been killed, but even so, there are still more than a hundred left!

Once a hundred emperors grow up, coupled with today's blood feud...

How can you, the emperors of the flying race, rest assured?

No matter how much the Golden Emperor promised, they would not rest assured. But if they were asked to put forward their own conditions, they would not be able to put them forward.

It can only be delayed like this.

If you give up now, you will never give up!

But to what extent?
To be continued...