Niu Dingtian wanted to explain Li Changan's identity.
However, in fact, it doesn't need to be so complicated.
The demon clan respects the strong, and Li Changan's kick and slap had already stopped the bull demon clan members from making any further moves.
Coupled with those eyes that glowed with deep purple brilliance.
No one from the Bull Demon tribe dared to speak anymore.
Li Changan kicked the cow over and said, "Shut up!"
Then he said to another Bull Demon clansman, "Lead the way."
"Yes...yes, sir."
This Niu Demon clansman's name is Niu Xiangdi, and he and Niu Dingtian are two brothers.
His head is much brighter than that of Niu Dingtian.
Although he doubted Li Changan's identity, he did not dare to show it, looking at Li Changan with fear in his eyes.
No matter what race this gentleman is.
It's not something that a small character like me can doubt.
It is whatever race the adults say it is.
I just hope it doesn't involve the Bull Demon Clan.
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A quarter of an hour later,
The patrolling Bull Demon team rested on the spot.
But all the Bull Demon clan members carefully turned their attention to the three figures beside the fire from time to time.
No one dares to speak nonsense.
The demonic power of that adult who looked exactly like a human race made them tremble just by looking at him.
And those eyes that glowed with deep purple brilliance.
That is a characteristic that only the royal family has.
There are many races within the Monster Clan, with clearly differentiated levels of strength and weakness.
The eyes of small clans come in various colors, while the eyes of big clans are purple, but they are not pure. Only the royal clan has deep and noble deep purple without any trace of color.
This iron rule of bloodline strength and weakness is clearly distinguishable and no one can cross it.
Two brothers, Li Changan and Niudingtianniu Xiangdi, sat around the campfire.
"In this Fengchuan War, nine major clans entered the battlefield, and each clan controlled more than a dozen small clans."
"We, the Bull Demon Tribe, will be on standby under the command of the Wolf Tribe this time."
"It's just that his status is not high."
Niu Xiangdi was also planted with Gu insects. After a short period of daze, like Niu Dingtian, part of his mind was taken over by the Gu insects and he began to subconsciously listen to his words.
Li Changan asked a little, and he poured out the current situation like a bamboo tube.
"We, the Bull Demon Tribe, have 500,000 troops attacking the front line, and we have 300,000 reserve troops in the hinterland."
When Li Changan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. A small clan sent 800,000 people!?
Calculating this, the demon clan's army exceeds more than 10 million? It is even close to breaking 100 million.
"How many troops are sent out by each small clan?" Li Changan asked.
Niu Xiangdi shook his head and said, "That's not true. Every tribe has its own status. The higher the status, the fewer troops it sends."
"The lower the status, the fewer resources you get, and you can only be used as cannon fodder for charges. The more clan members you have to draw from the clan."
"The Bull Demon Clan is a lower class, so they sent the most people."
When he said this, Niu Xiangdi's voice was obviously angry.
"Those guys from the Wolf Clan are just afraid of the potential of our Bull Demon Clan, so they suppress the Bull Demon Clan everywhere."
Niu Dingtian also nodded. He was a bit stupid, but when he mentioned the Niu Demon Clan, his appearance seemed to change.
"Sir, if I don't want to brag to you, we, the Bull Demon Clan, once commanded a group of demons to conquer the world."
Li Changan raised his eyes in confusion.
Niu Xiangdi saw that Li Changan didn't seem to believe it, and his voice changed, "Sir, our Niu Demon Clan has produced a great sage in the past three thousand years, known as the Great Sage of the Niu Demon!"
"The Great Sage Bull Demon is one of the seven great sages of the demon clan. His power is boundless, he can move mountains and fill seas, and he is omnipotent."
Speaking of the Great Sage of the Bull Demon, the expressions of the two brothers, the Bull-topped Heavenly Cow and the Earth-headed Bull, changed, as if they were speaking of the highest faith rooted in their souls.
Full of sacred and crazy worship.
"At that time, there were many saints in the human race, Buddhas emerged in endlessly in the West, the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea oppressed the Eastern Land, and the great shamans of the shaman tribe in southern Xinjiang returned to their ancestors."
"The demon clan is in danger."
"If it weren't for the seven great saints of the Monster Clan supporting the world of Monster Clan, I'm afraid there would be no Monster Clan today."
"The Great Sage Bull Demon is also one of the most powerful among the seven great sages."
"We, the Bull Demon Tribe, are the purest bloodline descendants of the Great Sage, the Bull Demon."
One of the brothers is more pious than the other, and one is more fanatical than the other.
"Whether it is a big clan like the Wolf Clan or those high-ranking royal clans, they are all afraid of our Bull Demon Clan."
"I'm afraid that another great sage will appear in the Bull Demon Clan and establish a unified demon kingdom!"
"I just regret that it is too difficult for our bloodline to return to our ancestors, and there are gaps in the strong ones."
"Then he was targeted everywhere. Even the basic skills to gain a foothold were taken away by the royal family, leaving only one skill that can only open twenty-seven acupoints."
"As a result, the Bull Demon Race has been weaker than other races since the seventh level."
"If it weren't for the innate physical strength of the Bull Demon clan, I'm afraid they would have been exterminated long ago."
Sitting aside, Li Changan could clearly feel the hatred in the voices of the two brothers.
They worship the glorious past of their ancestors.
However, they were oppressed by a race that was once inferior to themselves and were reduced to a marginalized tribe.
How can such a huge gap not make them resentful?
"You and the Manniu Clan should have the same ancestry, so why don't you unite with the Manniu Clan?" Li Changan asked.
When Niu Dingtian heard the Barbarian Niu Clan, he spat aside.
Niu Xiangdi was afraid that Li Changan would blame him, so he quickly explained, "Sir, you don't know something."
"The Barbarian Bull tribe abandoned the glory of their ancestors. In order to survive, they took refuge in the Wolf tribe and became the slaves of the Wolf tribe."
"Although we are temporarily on standby under the wolf clan, we have maintained our bloodline independence from beginning to end."
"The kind of barbarian tribe that has abandoned the blood of their ancestors is not worthy of being compared with us."
This kind of self-confidence of blood that goes deep into the soul makes Li Changan look at him with admiration.
And it's not just the two brothers Niu Dingtian, but the entire Barbarian Niu clan is in this situation.
When we just talked about the glorious past of the Bull Demon Tribe, the other Bull Demon Tribe people not far away all had expressions of longing and piety on their faces.
If this is the case, this bull demon clan is not useless, but will be of great use.
They don't have much bright minds, but they stubbornly believe that they will return to the top.
Isn't this kind of ethnic group the best choice to disrupt the hinterland behind enemy lines?
"Where are the strong men in your clan? Are you going to let the Bull Demon clan be bullied like this?"
Li Changan asked curiously.
Niu Dingtian hammered the ground hard and said in a low voice, "A few months ago, I was beheaded by a human race at the border."
"If the last third-level demon king in the clan hadn't been killed, how could we have fallen to this point?"
Li Changan blinked.
A few months ago, he was beheaded by the human race at the border?
Why does it sound more and more familiar to me?
"Are there no other demon kings to rescue us?" Li Changan continued to ask.
"Sir, you don't know." Niu Xiangdi put his hands on his knees helplessly, "At that time, there were three demon kings who attacked together."
"As a result, two of them were hacked to death by the human race. There was also a golden lion king who was chased and fled into the battlefield. I don't know whether he is dead or alive."
really.
The one who hacked to death the only demon king of the Bull Demon Clan was his own cheap mountain master, Wang Tiangang.
"You want to see a demon in life and a corpse in death, how can you not know life and death?" Li Changan was surprised.
The battlefield of Three Thousand Miles is not small, but with so many troops invested in this battlefield, how could it be possible that not even two people could be found?
"The human race was chasing the Golden Lion King and seemed to have accidentally fallen into some ancient tomb in the north. No one escaped."
Niu Xiangdi said,
"Except for those royal children who take turns supervising the battle each time, the rest of the royal family are all guarding the ancient tomb, trying to figure out what is inside."
"We, the Bull Demon Clan, were sent down with five hundred tribesmen before, but that ancient tomb seems to be very big. No matter how many demons went in, not a single one came out."
To the north, the ancient tomb can only be entered but not exited.
Li Changan nodded, knowing something in his mind.
Things have priorities.
We must first find a way to win this battle before we can talk about anything else.
Li Changan turned his attention to the two brothers Niu Dingtian and Niu Xiangdi.
His eyes were shining with deep purple light, like a demon trying to lead people into the abyss, and he slowly spoke,
"Do you want to...find back the glory that belongs to your ancestors?"
Before he finished speaking, the eyes of Niu Dingtian and Niu Xiangtian changed instantly.
Immediately afterwards, the Gu worm in their minds once again successfully occupied a small part of their sanity.