"The Earth-eating Clan has already knelt down to beg you, just rob the resources and leave, but you’ve massacred the entire clan, that’s too much."
"I just love evil forces like yours, slaughtering you brings no guilt at all. In a bit, I’ll have your entire clan land overthrown, so you know you’ve co to the wrong place."
The newly erging players all appeared exceedingly excited.
Before this, they had already been searching near the location on the stone slab that was plundered for a long ti.
In the end, after several rounds, they still couldn’t find the departing Evil Armor Clan warriors.
Finally, soone in the warband channel suggested having players with Light Spirit Feather pets conduct aerial reconnaissance.
Shortly after a large number of Light Spirit Feathers were released, they brought back the information that they had been chosen and found.
Now the encirclent had ford, and this team of over 200 Evil Armor Clan warriors was now unable to escape even with wings.
Having beco accustod to fighting at a quantitative and force disadvantage, players felt no pressure in this confrontation with absolute superiority.
Amidst their laughter and curses, only Evil Nine and six clan mbers were still struggling to hold on.
But this persistence was more like the throes of death.
Facing an impossible breakthrough, Evil Nine felt the fear brought by death.
The rhythm of its breathing ripples was disrupted, and it felt like a lone boat bobbing in a violent storm, ready to be swallowed into the depths at any mont.
In the face of a life and death crisis, Evil Nine suddenly knelt to the ground.
"I am willing to offer resources and beg for life."
Shaking the air, Evil Nine emitted the voice that the Earth Eater Clan Chief had used when pleading with him.
Evil Nine didn’t know the specific aning of this sentence, but understood that it was clearly used when begging for rcy, and perhaps could be used to save its life.
This was also the reason it had morized the sentence.
Seeing Evil Nine kneel and beg for rcy, the players’ expressions imdiately turned to utter disdain.
"This is the most cowardly tribe I’ve ever seen in the Monster World. Usually, people joke about the Skyfire Dharma King, but they refuse to abandon their clan despite being willing to die rather than leave alone. Their courage to live and die with their clan deserves praise, that’s a real man. You, such trash, deserve to die."
"Tch, what did you do when the Earth Eater Clan Chief begged you for rcy? And you still expect us to spare you, dream on."
"I’ve seen a lot of Alien Races, but none as disgusting as you. Even if soone gave you to to control, I would still find you repulsive to keep around."
Faced with Evil Nine’s plea, the players rcilessly gathered their fire and killed him.
After doing all this, the players continued to advance northward, beginning to search for the Evil Armor Clan land.
This power had only recently descended into the Monster World according to decomposed information, and its exact descent location was unclear.
But one thing was certain, it must be in the Mist Zone on the map.
If it were a known area where the mist had cleared, the new force would be marked on the map right as they descended.
So, if they want to find the Evil Armor Clan, they have to explore the Mist Zone.
The players scattered to search according to the action trajectory of Evil Nine, preparing to loot this new force completely.
In their eyes, new forces had a significant feature, they commonly arrive with their possessions, much like the Skyfire Dharma King, who brought a large number of Energy Barytes and were ultimately divided between them and the two major bullies in the Newbie Village.
Clearly, the Evil Armor Clan was similar.
The guidance once said a sentence when introducing the Skyfire Clan, which was widely circulated on the forum.
This sentence ans that weak tribes descending into the Monster World commonly do so with one-way teleportation, coming with no intention of returning, and thus inevitably bring everything including the foundations of their resources.
Therefore, a newly descended force equals an unopened treasure chest.
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Primordial Altar.
Noticing that many players temporarily abandoned the battlefield to scavenge and shifted their hunting target to the newly arrived Evil Armor Clan, Qi Sheng didn’t mind.
He imposed no restrictions on the developnt of players in the Monster World, only needing to set a big direction for growth, leaving the rest to the players to freely choose their exploration and growth models.
Finding that the players still hadn’t located the Evil Armor Clan, he imdiately had the thought to aid them.
After all, letting players spend lots of ti searching would result in the real-ti hourly sacrificial power yield curve declining.
Under the guidance’s traction, his consciousness descended into the Colorful Mist Coast Space to start searching.
With the help of guidance, the search process was effortless.
Evil Armor Clan warriors would leave marks or traces on the ground during their movents.
Following decomposition and investigation, a glowing path appeared in Qi Sheng’s mind.
Soon, his consciousness descended into the Evil Armor Clan land.
In front of the clan land’s gate stood two towering black stone monunts, etched with many bizarre symbols stained in blood.
Along the winding black stone path, the buildings on either side were enormous armor shapes. From an aerial view, the entire clan land resembled a giant’s armor repository, each building was cast from tal, with massive black stones piecing bridges connecting between many of the structures.
As his consciousness swept over, he could see a large number of Blood Slaves being detained.
These Blood Slaves were mostly creatures living nearby, imprisoned as stored provisions.
The main hall in the very center of the clan land housed a coiled beast filled with anger. The roof was layered with sharp, black tetrahedrons resembling giant beast’s fangs. The hall doors were two enormous bone doors, their surfaces carved with bizarre demon faces, features twisted as if letting out silent roars, their handles were two skulls, hollow eye sockets faintly glowing with ghostly fire.
Inside the hall, robust black stone pillars supported the do, and the pillars were entwined with frightful serpent-shaped reliefs, each scale of the serpents distinctly discernible, their mouths wide open, revealing sharp fangs. The ceiling above painted with blood motifs, depicting scenes of blood demons devouring souls, twisted limbs, and flesh molten into armor forging images, a dark overall tone, all drawn with the blood of creatures.
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