303 The massacre after glory

As the old tree's voice fell, the white bear's vision entered a vague space. This is a vast hunting ground. A large number of light armored soldiers with blue hair are sitting on a war horse, holding long bows and talking loudly.

The royal family of Gulandia? The white bear saw that these people, who were slightly half a head taller than human beings, were hazy with a light blue breath, and their feet seemed to have a halo, shining. Is this the unique temperament of the Gulandia royal family?

Hunting, the white bear began to think that the target of hunting was some powerful monsters, but it was wrong. The targets of the Gulandia royal family are orcs, werewolves, tauroas, goslins, humans, elves, and dwarves. In their eyes, these current imperial races are a kind of warcraft...

In order to survive, these races must escape from the forest and take ruthless arrows!

Killing, killing without mercy! In this memory clip, the white bear saw that these royals simply used these races as an entertainment tool to see who hunted more.

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"There are too many ants, and we have to clean up some..." After switching another memory clip, the white bear heard such a sentence, and then the coastal area was covered by a tsunami.

Warriors, those warriors of the Gulandia royal family stood on the submerged sea, cutting off the races that were breathing, and the whole ocean was full of blood...

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There are too many. The white bear can't imagine that this was made by the Gulandia royal family. Can all kinds of abilities far surpass other races to trample on other races like this? Even rulers should respect the right of others to live, right?

"Kill, kill..."

On the vast ocean, a huge tree covered with vines appeared, and the power of all the ocean was completely suppressed. The Gulandia royals were afraid, and their innate power was completely suppressed. The two temple fields and elemental palaces that they regarded as watchdogs surrounded them with other races. Killing from day to night, from night to daytime...

Those so-called superior races were ruthlessly killed at this moment, and no one can survive. Even if they are old people who have no ability to resist, even if they are innocent children, the price of racial oppression!!

Resistance, even if a Gulandia royal can resist 10 other racial attacks, what about 100 people? These are all people who are not afraid of death. If this royal family does not die, they have no space to live and no freedom!

Ask for mercy. Even if those arrogant senior officials of the royal family knelt down and begged for mercy, there was only one, death! It's very simple. Other races will not torture them. As long as this race disappears from this world, they will not waste time to torture people of this race. Extermination is what makes them the most painful.

The palace of Gulandia became rubble, and flames burned everywhere, and the blue and white blood washed away the mistakes made by the Gulandia royal family. No one could escape, and all the paths they could escape were blocked by the giant tree.

"I said that you will pay for your brutality, Carda, the emperor of the world, now watch your race die with your own eyes!" A voice sounded through the capital of Gulandia, and all the fleeing Gulandia royal family heard this voice of fear.

The owner of this voice leads the weak races to resist them. If it were in the past, they would never be afraid. But now the situation is completely the opposite. They are going to face the massacre of extermination! What scares a race more than extermination?

Holding the tide messenger in his hand, the king in dark blue light armor was entangled by a group of people. Occasionally, a vine appeared on the ground to disperse the tide power he gathered, and he could only watch the people being slaughtered and hear their painful cry. But now there is no chance to turn defeat into victory.

The Tongtian giant tree without strong attack power can actually exterminate his royal family from the world. Even if he is an emperor, the emperor of this world, when it comes to the extermination of the clan, he no longer has the dignity of being an emperor.

"Karda, you don't regret it until it comes to the extermination of the clan. Have you ever felt pity when your people trampled on other races? I'm afraid it will only give them the right to live. You are afraid that one day these ant races will unite to overthrow you. In fact, now they are indeed overthrowing you and even making your race disappear in this world. But think about it, what made them rebel? What makes them willing to sacrifice in exchange for your hope of extermination? If there is a chance, they will exchange their lives for a wound on your people. Can you feel their resentment against the Gulandia royal family?

"You must fall. Even if you surrender, your race must disappear from this world. Now you come to ask for help. How did you feel when you threatened the survival of your race? Let's look at your innocent people. Who makes them have no chance to survive, and who makes their blood disappear from now on.

This is the voice of the old tree, and the white bear can hear it. Later, another voice appeared. It was a white-bone man covered with black gas, holding a slap-sized bottle in his hand. The dead souls of the Gulandia royal family will be imprisoned here, forever wandering in the dark to repent, and there will never be peace.

"Karda, do you still remember me? The undead that the body is shattered by you and the soul is sealed by you. Do you know what this bottle is? In those years, you used it to seal me, and I was generous. I used it to seal the souls of all your clans in it, so that your arrogant royal family could experience the pain of being tortured. You look so cute. That's how I looked at you back then. It's great. I know you're very happy now. I'll make your whole race not even have a chance to cry..." A demonic voice came, and there was a painful moan in the whole sky.

"Karda, all the souls of the Gulandia royal family will become the material for me to sacrifice the undead staff. Don't worry, I will torture them carefully and won't let a soul die. They will be imprisoned in this staff forever. Don't beg me with this kind of eyes. I can't stand it, the emperor of the world. By the way, when you get to my cemetery space, you will still be the emperor inside, the most painful emperor. Be happy, I'm very kind to you..."

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The once glorious Kingdom of Gulandia was slaughtered in the "Sea Forest" and all souls were imprisoned. Once ruthlessly trampling on other races has now been rewarded more cruelly. As long as people have seen their evil deeds, they will not sympathize with them, and what's more, the torture of this arrogant royal family is not enough.

The only person who survived the whole Gulandia royal family was Karda's youngest daughter, Princess Aras. She is the only person who sympathizes with other races in the top of the Gulandia royal family. She has helped many people of other races, distributed relief supplies, prevented the massacre of soldiers, and released people imprisoned in prison. She is Calda's favorite daughter and the princess pursued by all nobles. That's all she can do.

In this battle, she was knocked unconscious at the beginning. She didn't know what was going on. Throughout the massacre, no one of all races was willing to take action against her, even the white bone man who hated the Gulandia race the most.

There is only one princess left in the Gulandia royal family. As for the other scattered Gulandians, almost all of them are extinct, and there are only a few people left. Their bloodline is not pure, and the tidal power they have is very rare, so there is no hope of reviving the royal family. Even, the Gulandians, who are scattered with less than a hundred people, are satisfied that they are not seen by other races.

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The admiral will be the descendant of Princess Aras! Who told him about the extermination of the royal family? How did the people of Black Gore get the Tide Messenger? The white bear doesn't know.

" Soon you will know the truth of everything. It's enough for you to do your own thing well." The tree always knows that no matter how the white bear thinks, it is impossible to know the cause of the incident.

"The Tide Messenger is not as powerful as you think, and you are not fighting alone. There are your companions behind you and other outsiders who pursue interests."

The white bear is still uncertain, and he still can't find a feeling of mastering the war situation. Before the ice crown castle, the white bear also had this feeling. This is a feeling of predicting your danger as a tank. When you can't even stand it twice, any technology is empty talk.

"White bear, don't think so much, as long as it's not the end!" In front of the ice crown castle, that's what Long Xiaoyu said to the white bear. At that time, no one thought that the white bear was not afraid, but thought about how to kill the Lich King. Although this sentence was very light, it also made the white bear relax.

In fact, the white bear could not resist the two flat cuts even in the face of the Lich King at that time. As long as the Lich King opened his soul to harvest, a man would definitely fall down. According to the equipment data at that time, it was already the limit to reach the front of the Lich King. If you want to kill the Lich King, no matter how good the technology is, you can't do it.

Now for the sake of himself and in order to trust his team behind him, he must shoulder the burden of resisting the admiral. If he doesn't even have the faith to kill the admiral, Bai Xiong feels that he might as well give up. To kill the admiral in the first challenge, no one dares to imagine for players in the game industry. The Lich King took 2 months to kill him under the collision of luck...

So it is conceivable that the white bear will have this kind of pressure. Even if it's really like Black Gore, if he completes the task of stepping on the waves, he can only keep up with the admiral in speed. Fighting in the sea, the white bear has never tried.

"Old tree... I'd better figure it out by myself." Bai Kumamoto came to ask Mr. Shu if there was a way to resist the admiral's attack, but he felt that Mr. Shu would not say anything about this. "Thank you, Mr. Black Flame Dragon Eagle is here. I'll leave first."

"Are you ready? Now let's start the frost pouring task..."