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Chapter seven hundred and thirty seventh human emperor species

Lord God, don’t you know that you, King of God, want these children under term to use them with caution?"

Tang Ming had already vaguely guessed something, but he still couldn't believe it.

"The God King wants these offerings, so they are naturally used to enjoy!"

Among the messengers, one of the slightly more courageous guys came forward and said to Tang Ming with a deserving expression.

"Feng Binbei, Lu Junfeng, Han Daxiong..."

A smile gradually appeared on Tang Ming's face, but this smile contained this murderous intent that made everyone creepy.

"exist!"

The three of them roared angrily at the same time. According to their understanding of Tang Ming, what they were going to do next is self-evident.

"Kill, no one is left!"

Sure enough, when the three of them answered, Tang Ming waved his hand coldly and said to the three of them.

Before, Tang Ming was worried that the demon clan who transformed was at least at the level of human mystery, but after seeing these guys who were not demons or humans, he was completely relieved.

Although he didn't know how these guys transformed into human bodies, the energy around them was at most innate realm.

"You dare..."

After hearing Tang Ming's words, the demon races around them all took a step back. Hu Da had already died on the spot, and the leopard head was cut off.

They knew that the guys in front of them who were different from those of the foolish people really dared to attack them, such as the gods.

Three streams of light flashed by, and before the Xu clan could react, the snow in front of him was already filled with blood mist.

More than a dozen god envoys died on the spot, and all the people from the clan looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

In their memory, the messenger of God is synonymous with invincibility, and in their worldview, they have never even had the idea of ​​resisting the messenger of God.

And when they saw the dozen or so heads on the ground, they finally realized that those seemingly invincible divine messengers would bleed and die!

At this moment, Feng Binbei and his friends killed more than a dozen demon races, but also ignited a fire of resistance in the hearts of the ancestors here.

A trace of invisible white light floated out from the bodies of these ancestors and merged into Tang Ming and others. However, no one, including Tang Ming, noticed this scene at all.

"Brother Tang, in addition to the children of the Xu clan, there are eight children from other tribes that have been plundered!"

Feng Binbei carefully handed the child in his hand to Tang Ming. Looking at the clear-looking children in front of him, Tang Ming couldn't help but tremble.

There are records of the rise of human race in the Chunqiu Pavilion of Longcheng and the Sutra Pavilion of the City Lord's Mansion, but the few hardships and hardships cannot explain the vivid scene in front of you.

If these babies with bright eyes were not for the appearance of Tang Ming and others, they might have become the things in the so-called God King's belly.

"Elder, from today on, let's leave the life and death of the Xu clan to Huaxu!"

Tang Ming looked at the child who was gradually smiling in his arms and said to the elder who was trembling slightly.

The elder was stunned and then showed a serious look.

The life and death of the clan are all in the thoughts of the leader. Now the God-Emeng dies in the territory of the clan. Once the temple is blamed, there is no trace of blood in their clan that can be passed down.

But just now, they also saw the hope brought by resistance.

The elder took out a piece of black charcoal from his arms and solemnly handed the seemingly rough charcoal to Hua Xu with a confused look on his face.

In the eyes of our ancestors, this charcoal that can record the glory of the past is the most authoritative token of the entire ethnic group.

"I……"

It is actually a very cruel thing for a child of seven or eight years old to support the rise and fall of the entire ethnic group.

However, Tang Ming knew that they had no choice in such an era. If they did not hand over the clan to a descendant who had a spirit of resistance in their blood, the entire clan would always live under the shadow of the "God King".

The rise of the human race is full of difficulties and blood. Since Tang Ming gave him "Hua", he hopes that he will lead the entire race to the future glory like that nation that never knows what to surrender.

"Look, look carefully, these high-ranking messengers will also shed blood and will also die!"

Tang Ming picked up Hua Xu, pressed him in front of the bloody tiger head, and said coldly.

People around him, including Feng Binbei, felt that Tang Ming had done this seemed a bit too much, but Tang Ming knew that he would not sow a seed of resistance in his heart, and after they left, the human race would be enslaved.

"The Xu clan you led not only wants to survive, but also wants to lead the human clan to glory!"

Tang Ming pulled Hua Xu, whose face was pale, gently tidied up the animal skin on his body, and said softly.

At this moment, Tang Ming could clearly feel a breath rippling in Hua Xu's body that made him unable to help but want to worship him. A seed wrapped in the mysterious and yellow aura slowly unfolded in Hua Xu's inner abdomen.

Human Emperor!!

The human emperor appeared in Hua Xu's body.

After Tang Ming felt the seed full of vitality, a smile finally appeared on his face.

From the beginning, Xiao Bieli, Tang Ming and others, including the big figures of the sect, actually made mistakes.

The Human Emperor Seed is not a treasure left by the Human Emperor at all, but the first will to resist that exists in the hearts of the ancestors!

Just now, when he saw the expressions of the children, Tong Ran understood.

"I will give this thing to you on behalf of the human race. Remember, what you are facing is not only the struggle between tribes, but more from natural disasters and the so-called gods!"

Tang Ming waved his hand and a jade slip appeared in his hand.

This is a piece of martial arts he recorded from the jade slip that Xiao Bieli gave him, which Tang Ming had also studied before.

However, although this technique is exquisite, it is difficult to practice. Now it seems that this is prepared for Hua Xu, who has the human emperor's seed?

Hua Xu took the jade slip solemnly and looked at the envoy in front of him with a clear expression.

Then he turned around suddenly, held the jade slip in one hand and the charcoal sent to him by the elder in the other hand, and slowly walked past all the tribe members. A bright yellow aura gradually emanated from him.

From this moment on, the fate of the human race was completely entangled with this eight-year-old child!

Tang Ming stood in the wind and snow, looking at the child who was receiving worship from his tribe, and there was a hint of no one could understand the remembrance in his eyes.

Hua Xu portrayed the scene of his successor on the wall recording the deeds of his ancestors. From today on, the Xu clan will open a new chapter under his leadership.

At night, beside the bonfire.

Hua Xu's cheeks were tightly tense, taking over the fate of a group, making the eight-year-old child feel unprecedentedly heavy.

"How many human tribes are there in this snow field?"

Tang Ming asked Hua Xu casually while tweaking the bonfire in front of him.

"this……"

Hua Xu was stunned. The snow field was extremely vast, and the Xu clans were all relatively weak among them, and there were countless groups of people as big as them.

What's more, there are many powerful tribes with numerous people in this area, all of which are divided into the vast snowfields.

"In the snow field, the human tribes scattered in every corner of the snow field like stars. If you want to overthrow the temple, the first thing you have to do is..."

Tang Ming's tone was very plain, but the words he said made everyone around the bonfire feel a chill of heart.

"Conquer other tribes and rule all human races in the entire snow field!"

The elder's expression suddenly lit up when Tang Ming was halfway through his words, and then he spoke Tang Ming's thoughts in a low voice.

Hua Xu looked at the elder of the clan who was "spoken" in surprise. Relying on the current power of the clan, survival was a big problem.

"It's just that the Xu clan's current situation is impossible to do such a risky thing, and they can't afford to lose."

Lu Junfeng frowned slightly, and he understood Tang Ming's meaning, but letting the Xu clan do these things is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

There are less than 200 people in the entire clan, and more than 80% of them are the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled. Even if they are added, it is absolutely impossible to fulfill Tang Ming's expectations in a short time.

What's more, Lu Junfeng vaguely felt that Tang Ming could not let them interfere too much in the struggles of these ancestors.

"If you want to sweep the entire snow field with the power of the Xu clan, the only way is to try your best to eat the slightly weaker tribes to strengthen yourself."

Tang Ming's words are very simple. This is a bloody game. If you want to overthrow the oppression of the temple, there will be a river of blood on the snow field here.

Hua Xu frowned slightly. He didn't like killing and fighting at all. Tang Ming's proposal was like asking the Xu clan to rent a knife to those relatively weak tribes.

So, what is the difference between him and the monsters in the temple?

"What? I feel like I'm too bloody and cruel?"

Tang Ming took Hua Xu's expression in his eyes, and then asked with a sneer, but although his tone was cold, his expression was more peaceful.

Hua Xu didn't say anything, but just nodded gently to the bright bonfire in front of him.

He understood that nothing Tang Ming said was wrong, but Hua Xu could not convince his heart.

"Huaxu, when you take over the scepter from the elder's hand, your destiny no longer allows you to be too kind. What is closely linked to your future is not just one Xu clan, but the entire human race!"

Tang Ming said, and slowly stood up.

"The temple is a huge rock pressed on the human race. If the human race wants to overthrow it, it must first go through the baptism of blood and killing. If you feel that you can live under the oppression of the gods like a humble ant, then... when we have never been here!"

Tang Ming raised the Divine Phoenix Spear beside him and looked at the child who was struggling with his head down with a contemptuous look.

"Brother Tang, why don't we help them. As long as we take action, the killing will be much smaller!"

Tianzong couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled the corner of Tang Ming's clothes and said in a low voice.

"This is their own business and it has nothing to do with me!"

Tang Ming said something coldly to the point of Tianzong. In the mind of Tianzong, Tang Ming never seemed to be such a cold-blooded person!

However, when Tang Ming said this, Hua Xu seemed to understand something, and the struggle in his eyes gradually began to fade.

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight!"
Chapter completed!
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