Reborn 80,000 Years

The first thousand and ninety-nine chapters

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At the same time as the meeting of the Four Kings was being held, Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao, who were far away in the giant tribe land in the southwestern part of the Shura world, were being entertained by the giant high priest Jia Luo.

The crux of the problem is that the Asura named Po Zhi Wang that Yang Chen accidentally ran into, when he heard that Yang Chen unexpectedly met Po Zhi Wang, one of the four kings of Shura, he didn’t even have a moment. Know how to speak.

"Are you talking about that bastard who desperately wants to kill our giants?"

The silence between the courts was finally broken by Shaoli who woke up.

After confirming that he was not dreaming, Shaoli accepted the reality.

After all, as long as Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao are not asuras, he can give in.

"Little power..."

Jia Luo glanced at Shaoli, trying to tell him not to talk nonsense.

But Shaoli didn't care much:

"Why, are the two supreme gods ready to believe my words or the high priest's words? Say it first. I don't care."

Standing up from the ground, Shaoli leaned against the bookshelf made of quaint stone.

He seemed to be more than twice as tall as Yang Chen, but in front of the high priest Jia Luo, he acted like a child.

He held his arms and looked indifferent little strength, and glanced aside his head as if he was breathing.

"Less strength, don't be rude."

Gallo, whose face turned a little ugly, was quite angry. It was Shaoli’s temperament that made him poorly rated in the clan. If it weren’t for the accidental death of the former patriarch, the giant clan today desperately needs a strong person for the time being. Leading the position of patriarch--

Otherwise, the position of the patriarch would never fall to Shaoli's head.

"Sister! We really don't have time!"

"You keep saying that you want to wait for the prediction, but now the people in the prediction are here, and you have to be so careful. Have you really forgotten how your father was tortured and killed by that bastard?"

Shaoli's rage made Yang Chen extremely surprised. Jia Luo was so yelled by Shaoli that he took two steps back slowly, and his expression became struggling from the indifference before.

"Eldest sister? Are you still family members?"

Yang Chen smiled. No matter how she looked at it, Shaoli was like a bully in the clan, and Jia Luo was mature enough to make Yang Chen feel whether she was really emotional.

As a result, these two people...

"Let the two of you laughed, the younger brother has a stubborn temperament, only the strength is still superior, but it is still not enough in front of the two."

"So, Lord Supreme God, do you want to believe what I said? My elder sister is always like this. She hesitates in everything. In the end, my giants are forced to such a value. She doesn't want to say that. For me!"

"I believe you."

What Shaoli didn't expect was that Yang Chen answered very quickly, even making Shaoli think he had heard it wrong.

He thought that a strong man like Yang Chen had to be a little arrogant.

"I believe you, but I will choose whether to help you or not, so you'd better not hide anything and tell me everything you know."

Yang Chen stretched out his hand to stop Jia Luo who wanted to continue speaking, and motioned her to let Shaoli speak first.

Shao Li looked a little cramped, probably because the situation changed too quickly, but in short, Shao Li cleared his throat and said everything he knew.

——Especially with regard to the battle that year, which eventually led to the giants being expelled from the four clans of Shura, and now they have become the ethnic group of the land outside of Hua, and they have to be chased and killed by powerful existences such as King Pozhi.

After a long time...

When they heard the truth about the war 80,000 years ago, both Yang Chen and Ling Yuyao fell into deep silence.

"It turns out that this is where she first came..."

Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

"Demon Fox Qitian, is it about Hong Chen?"

Ling Yuyao asked cautiously. In fact, she was almost clear about the answer, but looking at Yang Chen's face, she knew that Yang Chen must have mixed feelings in her heart at this moment.

"It should be."

"But I didn't expect that she would have experienced so much in this Shura realm, and she was still participating in such a huge battle."

Yang Chen raised his eyes again to look at Shaoli on the side:

"So what did your giants do in that battle? I can see in your ancient books. You used to be comparable to giants."

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Shaoli laughed at himself:

"Ah, yeah... now the strongest in the entire clan is only the giant clan in the Golden Core Immortal Realm, which turned out to be a subordinate of the giant god back then, ridiculous.

"We are traitors."

"Our ancestor, that is, the giant who is said to be close to the giant, used to fight together as a partner of Lord Demon Fox."

"It is ridiculous that he ran away before the final battle, and escaped without a word."

"Finally, he came back here, Ping...an...returned here without any problems!"

Shaoli's fists were squeaked by him. Listening to the sound he squeezed from between his teeth, he always felt that he wanted to crush his teeth.

"I just said the final result."

"We won in the lower realm, but Master Demon Fox was taken away by those celestial beings, and this battle has nothing to do with our giant clan... No, it does!"

Shaoli's mood suddenly went down.

"It is precisely because of the escape of the ancestors that the demon fox will be captured by those heavenly beings!"

"He rushes, but he is like a bolt of thunder!"

"Why did he escape! Why did he escape! How could he escape!"

Shaoli finally couldn't control his emotions. It was as if he had experienced the war that year. He beat the ground frantically, causing the whole house to sway. A lot of dust fell on the beams of the house, and he was finally killed by Yang. Chen waved away.

Jia Luo listened to the side, and finally removed her long disguise, and slowly sat on the ground, turning the head of the high priest's pocket, under such a figure, Jia Luo was like an ordinary human weak woman. Like.

"So that young woman?"

Yang Chen frowned and continued to ask.

"Who knows, I heard that he wasn't a Pozhiwang, but his father. It's just that he also fought alongside Master Demon Fox."

"So, he and you seem to have similar ideas."

Yang Chen looked down at Shaoli, who was kneeling on the ground, as if mockingly said.

"This is a fact."

"So I don't mind if he chases us down, but I just want everyone to know that the Shura are definitely not cowards!"

"Even if I was really killed by the Po-young King, I hope I can fight to the last moment, and not be so useless-the giants can no longer reproduce, we are the last generation."