Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1973: Thirty thousand miles here

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The first thousand nine hundred and seventy-three chapters are here to go thirty thousand miles

As Ling Yuyao and Yang Chen landed one after another, and even Yang Chen was carrying the bodies of black snakes in his hands, all the giants present were dull.

"Hey, then...could it be the black snake crowd of the Black Snake Clan?"

"The black scale armor... the red eyes, and the snake king armor, it should be... yes."

Someone was talking in a low voice, because this scene was so shocking that some people couldn't believe it.

"A total of eight, seems to be the Black Snake Clan hunting you down?"

Yang Chenyun looked at Shao Li and Jia Luo lightly, and dropped such a sentence.

"It is the mysterious snake clan, but this group of black snakes is the most elite combat power of the mysterious snake clan..."

Shaoli obviously took a breath, and couldn't breathe.

Such an unrealistic scene, he doesn’t know how many times he has thought about it. Every clan member was killed outside, every time he was chased by the Black Snake Clan, and even the Ghost Clan. Scene?

"Two supreme gods, please forgive me for my previous rudeness, Shaoli knew I was wrong."

This time, Shaoli knelt and was convinced. He also completely believed in the prophecy of his sister. Perhaps the true future of their giants will bloom again in the hands of these two people.

The scene of hundreds of giants kneeling and cheering together seemed so sacred, which made Ling Yuyao feel a little embarrassed.

After really knowing what happened to the Giants, Ling Yuyao couldn't say anything like "It's just a matter of effort".

Maybe this is what the giants really want.

Tens of thousands of years of humiliation, how strong the will is to survive to this day, Ling Yuyao cannot imagine.

"Next, it's about the Shura family."

"Hmm."

Yang Chen glanced at Ling Yuyao beside him, and Ling Yuyao gave him a firm look.

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The land of the mysterious snake clan.

The patriarch Xuanmian finally calmed down, and finally calmly told his clan members what happened at the meeting of the Four Kings.

And when they heard that the four kings were fighting, and even the patriarch Xuanmian had just escaped by chance, everyone looked at their patriarch gratefully.

"It turned out that the patriarch took such a big risk for us."

"The patriarch has worked hard..."

The elders present and the captains of the guards expressed their gratitude to Xuan Mian, but Xuan Mian didn't care about such things at all.

Because there is a more difficult fact in his mind.

"The heavens and humans are coming again. We are running out of time. I don't know when the next Shura blood battle will start. At least before the war begins, our next generation must be born successfully!"

Xuanmian's voice trembled, shocking all the mysterious snakes in the field.

"Patriarch, you...what are you talking about?"

"Shura's **** battle-a long-lasting name."

However, Xuan Hu suddenly reacted from the side.

"Are you talking about the **** battle of Shura 80,000 years ago?"

Suddenly got up with excitement, Xuan Hu directly embraced the patriarch Xuanmian's body, trying hard to see the joke in the other's eyes.

But unfortunately, Xuan Mian didn't mean to lie.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became serious, and it was silent for a while.

Because for any ethnic group that has lived in the Shura world for a long time, no one of them does not understand what the Shura blood battle represents.

The same thing happened in different ethnic groups at similar times.

On that day, not only the secret meeting of the Black Snake clan, but the entire Asura world was silent.

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"Two adults, do you have to go?"

Looking at Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao who were already on the body of the giant bird, Shaoli asked worriedly.

This is not a joking decision. When Yang Chen said that he wanted to talk to his mother-in-law and prince to talk about those things in person, Shaoli thought he had heard something wrong.

"This misunderstanding must be resolved."

"Furthermore, according to your prophecy, if 80,000 years is really a reincarnation, then your so-called Shura blood battle is probably not far from now."

Yang Chen is telling the truth. In the Asura world, he has been groping for a long time, and every time he can find some light upstream.

He didn't know what those things were, but the premonition in his heart told him that everything now is indeed developing according to some prophecies.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it without.

After learning about the peculiarities of the giants and the metaphors of certain things back then, Yang Chen felt more and more that the man named Po Zhi Wang should know something.

Even if he doesn’t know what happened back then, or what Hong Chen encountered in that Shura **** battle, just being able to solve the contradiction between the giant clan and the youngest king is enough to let Yang Chen go. Take this trip.

"My lord..."

Galuo’s tearful eyes are whirling. For the first time in so many years, she really feels that someone is caring about them. With such a declining ethnic group, some people are willing to give a little bit of strength for their future. Such feelings are not at all. It can be described in words.

"For more than 30,000 miles, if the adults encounter any danger, the giants are willing to go through fire and water to die for the adults!"

"Please also take the horn of the giant god-this is the last power left by the ancestors today. If you blow this horn, no matter where you are, the giants will be with you."

Gallo took out a threaded horn wrapped with a gray-brown twine from behind. The quaint imprint on it carried an antiquity atmosphere. A seemingly ordinary horn was passed on by many people.

"Is there anything like this?"

Shao Li was shocked, he didn't even know the existence of this horn.

"If this is the case, then I will accept it."

Yang Chen didn't disappoint the other party's kindness, even if he wouldn't use it in the future, he would take it and treasure it.

"Go, don't have to send more."

With a sudden pull of the birth wrapped around the bird's beak, the giant bird rose into the air, its wide wings vibrating in the wind, and it boarded the sky in an instant.

With a loud bird song, the figures of Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao disappeared from the horizon, only Shaoli and Jialuo still stood there, praying for their safety.

"Let’s go too, the Black Snake Clan knows where we are, we must continue on our way."

"Hmm."

"How is the ancestral monument and the astrolabe good?"

"No need, because those two are already here."

"It is unimaginable to hear something like this from your mouth one day."

"What is unimaginable, I am just a woman of the Giants, Galo. The Giants don't need a high priest in the future, and you have less power. It is time for you to lead the Giants forward."

Galuo looked back at the scenery at the foot of the cliff, as if he had let go of some burden, and instead showed an innocent and brilliant smile at Shaoli.