"Sorry, Supreme Master, I can't get more information. For a few hours, this money was affected by too many mental spells and could not bear more in a short period of time, otherwise there would be danger of dementia. My advice is to give him a good rest so that we can continue to use mental spells to get more information."

In the central area of ​​the Mantis Plateau, there is a mantis stronghold built around the tallest Kepa tree here...

A mantid spellcaster had just terminated his dark mind spell, looked at the dying monkey tied to the roots of the tree and said to the tall leader beside him who had two Kepa amber daggers hanging around his waist.

"Okay, you've done a good job, go and have a rest."

The Supreme Lord Kerrfan nodded and said, after his subordinates left, he walked to the monkey and sat down, swept the wound on the monkey's body, and thought about the information he had just obtained.

The Panda Emperor is eliminating the evil demons.

Panda people...

After waking up from his sleep, he heard that the Mogu tribe in Jinxiu Valley no longer existed and replaced by the Panda empire, even though he had sufficient psychological expectations for the situation where he knew nothing about the surrounding environment after waking up, Kerrfan still felt it was impossible from the bottom of his heart.

In the era when he lived... Well, about six thousand years ago... the Panda people were just weak and flesh-and-blooded races living like wild cranes on the land around Jinxiu Valley. They worshiped the four extremely powerful natural spirits, who did not know how to fight, nor had a regime, nor had decent armed forces. The weapons in their hands - if the hoes and forks used for agricultural production were also called weapons - not worth mentioning, the weakest mantid warriors could slaughter an entire panda people village.

But now it's completely different.

The Panda people not only overthrew Mogu's brutal rule—this history was also something that Kerrfan heard from people. It is said that the Mogu people produced an amazing emperor, ended the civil war, and formed the Mogu Empire together with major tribal factions. It is said that the city wall in the east was established by his enslavement races—and also formed an armed organization with extraordinary skills and good at close combat. Among them, the strong can even face the heroic existence head-on without losing.

Is this the weak race that used to be?

...

Kerrfan shook his head and drove out the complicated memories of the status quo.

This is the side effect of long sleep in amber. After waking up, he often falls into memories while thinking.

But memories cannot help ethnic groups survive the crisis in front of them.

He changed his comfortable sitting position to concentrate and continued to think about the information he got from the money.

Clear the evil demons during this period...

The Supreme Korfan scratched his cheek with the sharp end of his upper limbs. When he was meditating, he often subconsciously made such movements.

What exactly does the panda emperor named Shaohao want to do?

The evil demons are not so easy to remove.

Not only the race east of Panlong Ridge regards it as an enemy, but also the mantid.

After being tired of the war with the trolls, he accidentally noticed the master's breath from this land, so he chose to settle here. At the beginning, the mantid who first came into contact with this derivative that grew from the master's corpse.

Not only because the aura of the evil demon is very similar to the master, but its physical characteristics are also the same as the long-standing memories of the master in the hearts of the ancient mantid elders.

But facts have proved that evil demons are just a kind of low-level derivative that can only corrupt everything according to instinct. The corrupted mantid has lost his mind and faith in his master, and has no other purpose except spreading evil evil.

It took the mantis many years to clearly distinguish the essence of the master's heart from the aura emitted by the evil demon, and launched an attack on the place where the master's heart essence was located, the Jinxiu Valley guarded by the ancient Titan Creator Demon clan.

The Supreme Lord Kerrfan was born in that era.

At that time, Mogu was already stained with his master's flesh and blood curse, and many individuals began to degenerate towards flesh and blood creatures, and it seemed that he had fallen into a chaotic civil war.

The war failed, and the Mogu tribe who gave up the dispute and unanimously defeated the mantid. Although Mogu ended with a miserable victory, the mantid was not feeling well. After the war, as he continued to grow up, Kerrfan gradually grew into a warrior with excellent combat skills...

Until the war broke out again.

The Mogu tribe launched an attack on the land of the mantids, intending to resolve the crisis once and for all. In that battle, Korfan couldn't remember how many Mogu people he killed. He became a fighting hero who turned the tide and was remembered by all the mantids of that era. Even the Presbyterian Karaxi and Her Majesty the Queen at that time respected him very much.

Later, Kerrfan discovered the wonderful use of Kepa amber.

He found a way to seal the mantid in amber and spend a long time with this, and voluntarily became the first mantid to be hidden in amber, and stood up again when the tribe encountered a crisis in the future.

Yingjie.

The Supreme Lord Kerrfan is called Yingjie.

The first hero of the mantid is also the greatest and most respected hero - of course, these are all names imposed on him by later generations.

The Supreme Korfan knew that he was far from as great as described in the heroic epic.

I will be confused and helpless.

That's right now.

When someone wakes up from amber, Korfan knew that what was waiting for him would be the biggest crisis facing the mantid tribe since he fell asleep. Otherwise, according to Karaxi's law, if the problem is not that serious, he, as the strongest hero, would not be awakened.

Sure enough, the young Elder Karaxi told himself that someone had foresaw a terrible future - the terrible green magic flame burned all things, and the earth would be broken into pieces in a shocking explosion.

The world will be destroyed.

The mantids will also be destroyed.

The mission of the Supreme Lord Kerrfan is to find a way to save his tribe.

But whenever I think of the terrifying scene in the illusion, no matter how tough he is in front of outsiders, Kerrfan always feels deeply powerless.

How should the mantid avoid this disaster?

He can only start with the simplest thing.

Lead the most elite heroes to cross the Panlong Ridge and conduct a thorough spy... In special periods, it is necessary to strictly guard against the tribes on the other side of the Panlong Ridge.

Although the prophecy of destruction only spread among the superiors, the race machine that operates with all its strength still made the mantids at the bottom notice some abnormalities - it is still thirty years before the century of reincarnation, why is the queen preparing for the war in full swing?

Everything is to prevent the terrible alien races that have evil natures and are born with destruction and tyranny in the prophecy. If the prophecy is really fulfilled, they attempt to bring destruction to the land of the mantid, and the mantid must have sufficient self-protection power.

No one knew whether anyone had foresaw the same content on the other side of Panlong Ridge. But even if not, they noticed the movements of the mantid and made the same preparations.

If they have the chance, they will not miss the opportunity to severely damage the mantid. When the destruction is approaching, put the last straw on the mantid's back, completely crushing the enemy who has been with him for six thousand years, and forever relieve the threat from Jinxiu Valley. Or simply launch a raid to disrupt all the deployments made by the mantid to fight the prophetized enemy...

When it comes to race survival, nothing is a trivial matter, nor does it matter whether it is good or evil. Investigation is imperative, not to mention, what if we can take advantage of the Panda people to prepare for war, relax the essence of the master's heart, and sneak into it to regain the master's heart?

The Jinxiu Valley where the master's heart is a holy place in the eyes of the mantid tribe! The master's heart is the holy object that brings meaning to all this!

Unfortunately, the operation failed in the end. They were almost defeated by hundreds of panda monks dressed in black and had to retreat west of Panlong Ridge. Later, after many inquiries, it turned out that it was a monk organization formed by the Panda emperor.

The Supreme Lord Kerrfan still remembers that midnight that day, before entering Jinxiu Valley, the "person" he saw in the eastern part of Canyangguan - he had white skin, looked weird and ugly, paralyzed in bed, placed on the back of a yak, and walked with a landlord caravan.

In that "person", the Supreme Lord Kerrfan felt...

The breath of the master.

Very weird, isn't it?

How could the master's breath exist in an alien race?

The key is that this aura is so clear and majestic that not only Kerrfan, but also many of the mantids who were traveling with him, have noticed this abnormality.

——Korfan knocked his head.

I am trapped in memories again.

The price of sleeping in Kepa amber for six thousand years is that it takes Kerrfan a long time to get his head back on.

What I am thinking about now is the information I got from the money! Kerrfan said to himself, and...

He thought for a while and kept pounding his head. With a heavy blow, his thoughts finally came to an abruptcy.

By the way.

Why did the Panda Emperor give up all the responsibilities that the emperor should bear in such a tense situation and go to eliminate evil spirits? Shouldn’t he lead the overall situation in his palace?

"Cough...cough cough!" The monkey tied to the roots of the tree suddenly started to cough and woke up slowly.

Kerrfan glanced at him, scratched his fingers lightly, and cut the rope that tied the money. The money fell to the ground, his knees and elbows touched the ground, and his expression was distorted.

"You shouldn't let me go." The monkey got up from the ground.

"You don't have the ability to resist, I know you won't make unnecessary struggles." Kerrfan took a bamboo tube filled with strong wine and handed it over.

The monkey looked at Kerrfan vigilantly, twitched his nose twice, sniffed the familiar smell of wine, and then snatched it all, and then drank it all. Then he slapped his lips and exclaimed, "Damn it, you actually moved the fine wine that I have always been reluctant to drink. How much is left?"

"There is half left after pouring out of your wine gourd," Kerrfan pointed to the cane leaning against him, and the metal ring on it was tied to a wine gourd, "You seem to love drinking."

The monkey sat down carelessly, rubbing the bruises on his left arm without saying a word.

After Kerrfan returned from Jinxiu Valley, he had his subordinates' rewards. A powerful monkey had been collecting intelligence within the territory of the mantid. But every time he encircled him, he ended in failure. Even if several powerful soldiers comparable to heroes participated in the last encirclement, they were all defeated by monkey without any suspense.

As the monkey became more and more notorious, Kerrfan took action.

Yesterday, he found the monkey who was trying to spy on the intelligence of the central stronghold and scratched him with a short sword. Through the mutual induction between Kepa Amber, he tracked the monkey's hiding cave. To Kerrfan's surprise, the monkey who was forced into a desperate situation killed twelve of his subordinates, and almost injured himself with that cane - the one with the wine gourd tied to it, and finally gave in.

Kerrfan must say that the monkey's cunning and agile skills made him feel extremely difficult.

"That cane is called Fuge?" asked Kerrfan.

The monkey was stunned, then realized something, and smiled bitterly: "You used dark magic to force me to speak, right? No wonder I felt a slurry in my head..."

Kerrfan nodded and said, "This is much more useful than torture, Monkey King, the leader of the monkey clan."

The monkey, known as the Monkey King, fell into silence. After a while, he asked, "What did I say?"

"They should be said and not should be said, all of them are said. Including the origin of this cane, you were blown here by a demonic wind, and... the friendship between you and the Panda Emperor, and the purpose of spying on intelligence."

"Of course..." the Monkey King whispered, "You mantids never give up on their coveting of our land. Since no one goes deeper into this land than me, I always have to do something for my friends."

There was really no... Kerrfan thought. Speaking of which, this monkey was also pitiful. He came to the central area of ​​the Mantis Plateau inexplicably. There were strongholds of the Mantis Demon tribe on all sides. He had nowhere to go and could not escape...

He poured another glass of water and handed it to the scoop opposite him, "But you can't take anything away. This is the core of the territory of the mantid in this plateau."

"He will come to save me." After drinking the water, the Monkey King wiped his mouth, but in a gentle tone, he had unquestionable firmness.
Chapter completed!