Facing enemies who want to exterminate the human race, destruction is their best destination.
Li Changan didn't even try to convince them.
There are only five years left before the all-out war among the five races.
At that time, the human race will face a situation of being besieged on all sides.
If the enemy doesn't die, the human race will die.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds.
The so-called universal unity must be established with one's own side as the absolute core.
Otherwise, once the foreign tribes come straight in.
Two-legged sheep and two-legged pig will be the new names of the human race.
The demon clan will not be merciful, the witch clan will not be merciful, and the dragon clan will not be merciful.
To them, humans are delicious food.
The Buddhist Kingdom may be better. After all, what they need is faith, and they will only reduce human beings to become their believers, using their own souls to contribute their meager faith forever and ever.
Li Changan sat on the city wall, looking at the Jumang tribe below who were confused and confused, with only endless coldness in his heart.
"Hurry up. When the sun rises tomorrow, all the shamans will march south! No delay!"
He announced his order,
"Qimang, divide all the shamans into groups of fifty."
"Every shaman supervises each other. If one person escapes, the whole group will be beheaded!"
The cold order was given, and the entire tribe was like clockwork, and the speed immediately increased.
Li Changan looked at the corpses piled below, casually threw down dozens of flame runes, and ignited a raging fire at the city gate.
Drops of essence and blood were swallowed into his belly, and his cultivation level, which had just entered the second stage of the golden body, improved rapidly again.
…
When the sun rose in the east, Li Changan burned all the more than 20,000 corpses into ashes, swallowed all the essence and blood, and threw their souls to the three great magical powers.
The golden body was directly pushed to the late stage of the second revolution, and the majestic vitality in the essence and blood was only used by 30%. There was still a lot of vitality, which was silently nourishing the body.
"Get out of town!"
Li Changan waved his hand.
Outside the city, the black-armored tyrannosaurus is already waiting.
Li Changan sat on the black-armored Tyrannosaurus and watched Qimang lead the shamans of the Jumang tribe out of the city and migrate to the south.
Every shaman carries bags of various sizes, but the number is not large.
After all, the Wu tribe has become accustomed to hunting in the mountains and forests. Moving south, apart from not having the protection of tribal walls, it will be easier to obtain food.
"Faster!" Li Changan shouted loudly.
There are about 200,000 shamans left in the entire Jumang tribe.
It can be said that all the people are soldiers.
Such a huge team moved south, coupled with the Wu clan's stature, compared to the human race, they were completely giants.
Such a migration team is quite huge.
Even though the Wu clan was extremely fast, it still took them half a day to get them all out of the city and heading south.
The black-armored tyrannosaurus looked up to the sky and let out a roar, striding forward behind the team, urging the team to attack quickly.
"The tribe changed its name to Netherworld. During the journey south, we will fight against all the tribes along the way. Those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy!"
Li Changan teleported twice from the back of the team to the front and appeared next to Qimang.
Qimang was startled, and then immediately bowed to accept the order.
Li Changan nodded, teleported twice more, and returned to the head of the black-armored tyrannosaurus.
The entire conversation took no more than five breaths.
This move was not only giving orders, but also intimidating this group of shamans.
A fifty-mile marching team can appear at any time in the blink of an eye. Such a method is extremely unpredictable to these witch clans.
When night fell, the marching team stopped to repair.
Li Changan laid down a large area of invisible wind runes, scattering them in the mountains and forests.
The Guards led by Qimang were also patrolling around the southward army.
But there were still as many as a thousand witches in one night, trying to escape under the cover of darkness.
Wait until the next morning,
A pile of corpses were incinerated by the flames. Li Changan sat on top of the black-armored tyrannosaurus with satisfaction. "All witches who want to run away, please continue to work hard."
"This will also give me a reason to kill you."
"After all, I agreed to you to go to war for me because of the Qimang Great Witch's face, so I reluctantly nodded."
"Now, I kind of regret it..."
"Your speed is too slow. It makes me very impatient. Do you understand?"
Li Changan's voice spread among the army.
Such violent words silenced all the shamans.
The great witch who conquered their tribe was like the most brutal beast. His butcher knife was always raised high, making them feel boundless fear.
The speed of the army migrating southward was obviously faster the next day.
Li Changan sat on the head of the black-armored tyrannosaurus, refining the vitality that was so strong in his body that it almost escaped.
The previous golden body liquid has not been completely refined yet, and so much witch essence and blood suddenly appeared.
This allowed him to train his golden body with almost no bottlenecks.
The majestic vitality tempers the blood, flesh, muscles and bones, and then continues to temper the internal organs, including all the limbs and bones around the body.
If Wang Tiangang knew about such a luxurious practice, he would definitely be envious.
When he first trained for the Golden Body, he spent countless efforts and searched for resources everywhere, and it took more than ten years.
One drop of golden body liquid can be divided into ten drops.
Unlike Li Changan now, who doesn't care about losses at all and only pursues the fastest breakthrough speed.
He followed the team, swaying earth and wood runes from time to time, turning the soil and stimulating the growth of vegetation.
Covering the ground traces of the army's southward movement.
To prevent the Witch Clan from discovering that the Ju Mang Tribe people have gone empty, follow the marching route and catch up.
The army moved south for ten days,
Finally a medium-sized tribe was discovered.
The standard for a medium-sized tribe is that there are 10,000 adult shamans in the tribe.
Li Changan appeared in front of the army with Thunder and looked at the Central Tribe, which was much weaker than the Jumang Tribe.
"King, what should we do next?" Qimang asked for instructions.
"Join the Southern Expedition Army and you can survive. Otherwise, attack!" Li Changan waved his hand, "All captures do not need to be turned over. They all belong to the soldiers."
"If you don't kill the witch, you can join the army."
"I just want the corpses left after the war."
Just the simplest command, the Li Wu and Nuo Wu who heard the command were pleasantly surprised.
The tribe's survival rules have always followed the primitive jungle laws.
The strongest one protects the tribe and enjoys the best resources and food, even the witches.
But now, the tyrant witch who leads them doesn't want these at all, he only wants corpses.
This was something I couldn't even think about before.
Everyone knows that the corpses of the witch clan can refine blood essence, but there are very few witches who can refine it, and only Nuo witches can do it.
Originally, this kind of thing was not something they could encounter, so naturally they didn't care.
On the contrary, material food, even things they can use, and witches make ordinary witches even more excited.
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Just when the southern expedition army was sharpening its sword for the first war,
To the north of Tianzhu Mountain, near the border of Chu State,
Tiannan Mountain area,
The two Witch Kings stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the White Deer Academy defense line from a distance.
"There are a lot of reinforcements from the human race."
"The human scribes are very powerful. We must break through the defense line in one go to achieve extraordinary feats."
"Our power is too spread out, but two small groups have to control a thousand-mile front, and it is difficult to break through their defense."
"Unless all the combat power can be concentrated in one place, it will be useless to rely on our two small groups alone."
There were two witch kings, one was Li Wu and the other was Nuo witch. Among them, Li Wu King said to Nuo Wu King.
The Nuo Witch King came in as a replacement.
Last time, Wang Tiangang and three other third-grade scholars broke in together and killed a powerful wizard king directly.
Another one who is lucky enough to be alive, the Witch King, has been keeping quiet lately and has become a lot more honest.
But now that the war situation was tense, he gradually couldn't sit still.
If he breaks into human territory, his contribution will be great.
War is always the best way for the Wu clan to become stronger.
Especially the war against humans.
To the Witch Clan, the thin skin and tender meat of the human race are more delicious than the ferocious beasts in the forest, especially the blood of the human race, which is also a great tonic for them.
Now, with the help of the Nuo Witch King, the Li Witch King's heart gradually began to come alive.
The newly arrived Nuo Witch King looked at the White Deer Academy's position waiting in front, "Don't worry, I have a big tribe under my command."
"There are hundreds of thousands of young warriors in it, all of them are reserved to prepare for war."
King Li Wu was overjoyed when he heard this, "That's great. As expected of the Mangshan ethnic group, their strength is strong."
The Nuo Witch King's praise of the Li Witch King was quite useful.
He said, "I will send someone to deliver the order right away."
King Li Wu asked, "Which tribe is it?"
"Jumang." The Nuo Witch King turned around and walked down the mountain, "When the tribe's army comes, it's time to break through the human position!"