Chapter 303: Massacre after the glorious

As the sound of the old tree fell, the white bear's vision entered a blurry space. This was a vast hunting ground, with a large number of blue-haired light armored soldiers sitting on the war horse, holding longbows, and talking loudly.

The Gulandian royal family? The white bear saw that these people who were slightly more than half a head taller than humans had a light blue aura. When walking, it seemed like there was a halo under its feet, shining with light. Is this the unique temperament of the Gulandian royal family?

Hunting, the white bear began to think that the hunting target was some powerful monsters, but it was wrong. The hunting targets of the Gulandian royal family were orcs, werewolfs, taurus, goblins, humans, elves, and dwarves. In their eyes, these current royal races are a kind of monsters...

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

Killing, killing without any mercy! In this memory clip, Bai Xiong saw these royal families as an entertainment tool, and was racing to see who was hunting more.

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

Warriors, those Gulandian royal soldiers stood on the flooded sea, cutting off the races that were breathing, and blood was everywhere on the entire ocean...

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There are too many, and the White Bear could not imagine that this was done by the Gulandian royal family. All kinds of abilities are far beyond other races and can trample on other races in this way? Even rulers should respect other people's right to survive, right?

"Kill, kill..."

A giant tree covering the sky appeared above the vast ocean, and all the power of the ocean was completely suppressed. The Gulandian royal family was afraid, their innate power was completely suppressed, and the two temple realms and Elemental Palaces, which they regarded as watchdogs, surrounded them with other races. The killings ranged from day to night, from night to day...

Those so-called high-ranking races were ruthlessly killed at this moment, and no one could survive, even if they were old people without the ability to resist, even if they were innocent children, the price of racial oppression!!

Resist, even if a Gulandian royal family member can withstand the attacks of 10 other races, what about 100 people? These are people who are not afraid of death. If this royal family is immortal, they have no room for survival and no freedom!

Beg for mercy. Even if the arrogant senior royal officials kneel down and beg for mercy, there will be only one, and they will die! 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. Clan extermination is what makes them the most painful.

The palace of Gulandia became rubble, and flames were burning everywhere. The blue and white blood was washing away the mistakes made by the Gulandia royal family. No one could escape, and all the paths they could escape were sealed by the giant tree to the sky.

"I said that you will pay the price for your cruelty, Karda, the emperor of this world, now you can watch your race die with your own eyes!" A voice sounded through the capital of Qurandia, and all the fleeing Gulandian royals heard this fearful voice.

The master of this voice led the weak races to resist them. If it were the past, they would never be afraid. But now the situation is completely opposite. They are going to usher in the massacre of extermination! Is there anything that makes a race more afraid than extermination?

Holding the tide messenger in his hand, the king wearing dark blue light armor was entangled by a group of people. Occasionally, a vine appeared on the ground to disperse the tide power gathered by him. He could only watch the tribe members being massacred and hear their tragic screams. But now there is no chance to turn defeat into victory.

The giant tree of the sky without powerful attack power could actually make his royal family extinct from this world. Even if he is an emperor, the emperor of this world, when he is exterminated, he will no longer have the dignity of being an emperor.

"Karda, you regret it when it comes to extermination. Have you ever had mercy when your tribe tramples on other races? Even if you only give them the right to survive, you are afraid that one day these ant races will unite to overthrow you. In fact, they have indeed overthrew you now, and even let your race disappear in this world. But think about it, what made them rebel? What made 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 tribe's tribe, can you feel their resentment towards the Gulandian royal family?"

"You must die. Even if you surrender, your race must disappear from this world. Now you are here to ask for help. What was your mood when the genocide that threatened your race's survival was destroyed? Let's look at you, the innocent people, who made them not even have a chance to survive, and who made their blood disappear from now on."

This is the sound of the old tree, which the white bear could hear. After that, another sound appeared, which was a white bone man covered with black air, holding a bottle as big as a palm in his hand. The dead souls of the Gulandian royal family will be imprisoned here, wandering in the dark forever to repent, and never be at peace.

"Karda, do you still remember me? The undead whose body was crushed by you and whose soul was sealed by you. Do you know what this bottle is? You used it to seal me, and I am generous. I used it to seal the souls of all your tribesmen in it, so that you, the arrogant royal family, can feel the pain of being tortured. You look so cute, I looked at you like this back then. It's so good, I know you're very happy now, I will make your entire race have no chance to cry later..." A devilish voice came, and a painful moan sounded in the sky.

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

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The once glorious Gulandian royal family was massacred in the "Forest of the Ocean", and all their souls were imprisoned. Once ruthlessly trampling on other races, they are now rewarded with even more cruelty. Anyone who has seen their evil deeds will not sympathize with them, and more importantly, the torture of this arrogant royal family is not enough.

The only person who survived the entire Gulandian royal family was Karda's youngest daughter, Princess Yaras. She was the only person among the senior members of the Gulandian royal family who sympathized with other races. She helped many people from other races, distributed relief supplies, prevented the massacre of warriors, and let go of those who were imprisoned in prison. She was Karda's favorite daughter and the princess pursued by all nobles. All she could do was this.

In this battle, she was knocked unconscious at the beginning, and she didn't know what was going on. During the entire massacre, no one of all races was willing to attack her, and even the bone man who hated the Gulandian race the most did not take action.

There is only one princess left among the Gulandian royal family. As for the other scattered Gulandians, almost all of them were extinct, and only a few people were left. Their bloodline was impure and their tide power was very rare. There was no hope of reviving the royal family. Even the Gulandians, who were less than a hundred people, were satisfied that they were not seen by other races.

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The Admiral was a descendant of Princess Yaras! Who told him about the extinction of the royal family? How did the Hegor tribe members get the Tide Messenger? The White Bear doesn't know.

"You will soon know the truth of everything. It is enough for you to do your own thing." Old Shu knew that Bai Xiong could never know the cause of the incident no matter how he thought about it.

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

The White Bear is still unsure now, and still can't find a feeling of mastering the battle situation. Before Ice Crown Castle, the White Bear also had this feeling. This is a feeling of predicting one's own danger as a tank. When you can't even bear the double-slashing, 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, Long Xiaoyu said this to the White Bear. At that time, no one thought that the White Bear was not dazed and was thinking about how to kill the Lich King. Although this sentence was very light, it also made the White Bear relax.

In fact, even when the White Bear faced the Lich King, he could not withstand the two flat cuts. As long as the Lich King opened the soul to harvest, all people would fall down. With the equipment data at that time, it was already the limit to reaching the front of the Lich King. If you want to kill the Lich King, no matter how good the technology is, it would be impossible to do it.

Now, for himself and in order to trust his team behind his back, Bai Xiong must shoulder the burden of resisting the admiral. If he doesn't even have the belief to kill the admiral, Bai Xiong feels that he might as well give up. Kill the admiral for the first time, no one dares to imagine that for players in the game world. The Lich King was killed by the collision of luck after two months of his destiny...

Therefore, it is conceivable that the White Bear will have such pressure. Even if he is like Heigour, he can only meet the Shanghai General in terms of speed and fights in the sea. He has never tried it before.

"Shu Lao... I'd better find a way myself." Shiraku originally wanted to ask if there was a way to fight the admiral's attack, but I felt that Shu Lao would not say anything about this matter, "Shu Lao, thank you, the Black Flame Dragon Eagle is here, I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!