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

That's what the Hanba did at that time.

On the way to the Netherworld Tribe, he was accompanied by hunger, thirst and fatigue, but Hanba gritted his teeth and persevered.

Along the way, Hanbao used his own blood as food to feed his increasingly haggard sister, holding her to her last breath.

Perhaps it was the blood of three foreigners that day that gave him strength, but he still managed to survive until the day he came to the Nether Clan.

However, when they entered the Nether Clan city and saw the steward who was once responsible for receiving the ore, Hanbao and his tribe encountered despair again.

The material manager of the Nether Clan told him that resource plundering was the norm in the large area. The Nether Clan was responsible for external affairs, but never paid attention to the internal racial struggle.

At that moment, Hanbao and his tribe were filled with confusion and despair.

They were kicked out, and the material manager told them that idlers were not allowed in the Nether Clan.

The family land was gone, and the stewards who had provided them with daily necessities were unwilling to take them in. They became homeless completely.

After that, the remaining mirage tribesmen ate bark and grass roots and began a hard life of wandering. During this period, some members of the tribe continued to fall...

However, worse things are still approaching, and the cold winter belonging to the Senluo Domain is coming.

The world changed dramatically, a huge iceberg gradually formed in the direction of Beiqi, and the first cold current penetrated from the direction of Beiqi.

Cold, hunger, thirst, fatigue...under such conditions, the mirage tribe's destruction seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Looking at his sister who was getting more and more haggard, Han Ba ​​was extremely heartbroken. He didn't want to see his sister leave him just like that. He had to find a way to save his sister.

At this moment, Hanba thought about the power that emerged in his body when he drank the blood of foreigners that day. Then whether his sister could also drink the blood of foreigners to regain her health and wake up from her deep sleep.

So Hanbao set his sights on the foreigners who occupied their clan's land.

When the clansmen were desperate and waiting to die, Hanbao tried to persuade the clansmen that they should resist and regain the lost clan land.

However, no one paid attention to him, because no one felt that Han Bao's proposal was something they could achieve.

At this time, Hanbao told the story of sucking blood that day, and said that we belong to the same clan, I can do it, and so can you!

For this reason, Hanbao asked the doubtful tribesmen to try to drink some of his own blood.

At this moment, the remaining ten or so Mirage tribe members also discovered their racial innate abilities.

So they obeyed Han Ba ​​and traveled a long distance to their former clan land.

The mirage clan's revenge hunt begins.

They look for lone targets, hunt them, and eat them. Like dormant beasts, they eat away at the foreigners who occupy their territory bit by bit.

Their strength grew rapidly during this period, until one day, the Mirage people discovered that they could be so powerful.

The blood actually contained the powerful power they needed, and it was so wonderful.

The already powerful Mirage tribesmen later regained their former territory and killed the foreigners without any mercy.

During this period, Hanbao grew from a boy that no one in the tribe cared about to a leader among more than ten people.

Compared with the tribesmen, the talent of the Hanbao is extremely terrifying. With the same amount of blood, the growth of the Hanbao is more than ten times that of the tribesmen. Just like the red skin, it is extraordinarily different and special compared with the tribesmen.

However, Hanba was not happy because his sister was still sleeping and getting more and more haggard.

The blood of foreigners had miraculous effects on them, but it had little effect on his sister.

How could Hanbao be so willing? He knew that he needed stronger power. Only in this way could he obtain a more precious healing treasure and heal his sleeping sister.

So Hanba turned his bloodthirsty eyes on the foreigners.

Just like the foreigners who invaded their territory, the Drought Demons did the same thing.

Because the growth of the mirage clan requires killing and blood!

So Hanbao led his tribe to attack foreign tribes, not for resources, but just to suck blood and become stronger.

Logically speaking, Hanbao led his tribe to wantonly massacre foreigners, which should have alarmed the Netherworld tribesmen.

Although the Nether Clan will not pay attention to the racial disputes in the large area, Hanbao's behavior has obviously affected the supply of spiritual minerals and other materials to the Nether Clan, and has had a certain impact on the development of the Nether Clan.

However, this is not the case, because the Nether Clan also encountered extremely troublesome problems.

The cold current coming from the direction of Beiqi aroused their vigilance and attention. They were discussing countermeasures and sent the twenty-three elders of the clan to go to Beiqi to check the situation in person. At this moment, they had no energy to pay attention to the small-scale cold current in the south of the large area.

Racial war.

Under such special conditions, Hanbao led the mirage tribe to grow rapidly.
Chapter completed!
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