Monster Rush

Chapter 520
Putting on the crown, Lei Chuan slowly walked out of the arena under Duanmu Longcheng's complex eyes.

The moment they saw the winner walk out of the arena, everyone couldn't hold back their excitement and cheered in unison:
"Lord Wolf!"

"Meet the Wolf Lord!"

This is the old name of the tribe leader by the Beilao people. Even after the establishment of a state power, this title is still preserved, inheriting a city-state, and is called "City Lord" by outsiders; internally, the Beilao people prefer to call him For the wolf lord.

The acting city lord seemed to be very happy to see this scene, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he said with a faint smile:
"The old man can finally resign with peace of mind."

Although after winning a thousand victories, he still has to go to the Great Wall of Winter to practice again, but this is not too difficult for the fake king realm powerhouse.

According to the rules, after the thousand winners are determined, the Wolf Pack Arena will be temporarily closed, and will not reopen until Lei Chuan returns from the Great Wall to formally succeed the city lord or die in battle.

That day, Frostwolf City carnivaled all night.

Lei Chuan himself declined the invitations of all forces in the city, and went back to the house alone.

This is also a statement, using this attitude to show the forces that he is just a "martial idiot" and does not have too much ambition. Even if he is lucky enough to sit on the position of city lord in the future, he will not mess around, and everything will remain as usual.

Only then did the restless hearts of the many forces be soothed.

Back in the room, Lei Chuan opened the storage space, and dropped a large pile of scrolls, furs and animal bones out of thin air, all of which were densely engraved with words.

The Beilao Wen, the ancient texts passed down by the Beilao Violent People for tens of thousands of years, through word of mouth, recorded the oldest origin of the Beipao Violent People, from a mysterious alien race outside the boundless continent, something hidden in the depths of the mist.

These are what Lei Chuan wanted, and he obtained them through the acting city lord.

According to the usual practice, after winning the Thousand Victory Championship, the next step is to go to the Great Wall of Winter and join the "Frost Blade Legion" for a three-year service career. It should have been an easy task in terms of his fake king's combat power, but he was helpless. The sky failed, and it happened that I encountered a major invasion once every two or three hundred years.

The mysterious alien race from outside the Great Wall will launch a large-scale attack on the northern border every cycle, and the scale is getting bigger and bigger every time. After almost every invasion, the Northern Liao Royal Court has to pay a heavy price. The situation of dying on the spot often happens.

Even if the king died in battle, let alone a false king?

Regarding this mysterious alien race, Lei Chuan did not dare to be careless.

Nearly half the night, the carnival in the city was coming to an end, but Lei Chuan was still reading by candlelight.

According to historical records, tens of thousands of years ago, when the human race truly unified the Central Desolation, the Beilao people had already lived in the icy and snowy northern border.At that time, the location where the Great Wall of Winter is now was called the "Eternal Winter Dead Zone".The harsh climate made the northern savages who were not very powerful at that time dare to approach, but after the establishment of the human empire, an expeditionary force from the sanctuary entered the northern border to open up new frontiers, and the northern savages were also indoctrination. After that, it began to expand towards the dead zone.

It was at that time that the people of Beifang discovered the boundless continent, and passed through the continent to see the foggy world on the other side of the other side.Afterwards, a group of alien races that had never been seen before rushed out of the fog and invaded the northern border.

The war came too suddenly, and the human race obviously didn't notice the anomaly here. When they really discovered it, the Beilao murderers blocked the first wave of offensive with the loss of nearly half of the whole clan's young and middle-aged people.

Later, there was a king-level existence who went deep into the foggy world to explore, and escaped after ten years, but what was shocking was that the face of this king was like an old man, giving people a sense of twilight.Back then, his face was like that of a young man.

After leaving behind a book of knowledge about the misty world, the king passed away, and it was a natural death.The lifespan of a king-level existence is as long as ten thousand years. If calculated according to time, this king should have five or six thousand years to live.

"It was a strange world with no light, no stars, no air, and strange light bands flickering everywhere. By chance, I tried to touch one of the light bands. This action made me regret it for the rest of my life..."

"Life! In an instant, I lost 5000 years of life..."

"I'm finally out of trouble. Ten years have passed in the outside world, but my real feeling has indeed passed a thousand years..."

"I'm dying. Before I die, I just want to say to my companions, don't go there! Don't try to visit the world behind the fog!"

After sealing the scroll, Lei Chuan fell into deep thought.

In the following hundreds of years, the sanctuary sent out several investigation teams successively, but did not go deep into it, but explored outside, and several masters proficient in time energy control detected chaotic time fluctuations.Combined with the king who died in vain, someone in the human race made a bold assumption:

The Central Desolation is not a complete existence. Outside the northern border, there is a gap due to unknown reasons, which leads to the confusion between the world structure and the wall of the dimension, which further leads to the confusion of time.

Of course, there are more bold conjectures:
What we occupy is not a complete middle desert. Behind the mist, there is another world. These alien races rushing out of the mist are residents from another ancestral land.

But in any case, the mist is always a troublesome existence. Even His Majesty the Emperor at that time was helpless. He only ordered to give the North Liao fierce people the power to build a country. The Great Wall temporarily cuts off the connection between the Boundless Continent and the Misty World to the ancestral land.

Inside the sanctuary, many people call the time after the mist the "Lost Time Realm", and the mysterious alien race is not a single race, there are many different branches. More than a hundred species.

The human race named this alien race "Shina Hundred Species", which means: millions of alien races that attacked the human race like a storm in an instant.

The specific strength of this race is between the first-class powerful clan and the quasi-super-rich clan. It can still be suppressed in the era of the First Empire, but since the War of Destruction 3000 years ago, the offensive of the instant variant has become more and more fierce. Gradually, the suppression also seemed a little powerless.

After reading all the materials, Lei Chuan rubbed the center of his brows with a solemn expression.

"Some trouble!"

The alien arena is not useless, after hundreds of battles with the instant hundreds of species, Lei Chuan finally saw the horror of this alien race.

This is a pure killing race, the will is terrifyingly firm, and the soul fluctuates at a mechanical frequency, which shows that this race has no emotional fluctuations.

Lei Chuan also secretly brought some blood samples back to the laboratory for examination, and finally reported that it was just a race of biological weapons that was identical to the root-destroyed recruit, but with an inferior genetic structure.

The so-called instant hundred kinds should be just man-made objects, the killing machines coming down from the assembly line, and someone else who actually presides over the operation of the factory.

Moreover, according to reports of large-scale invasions in the past thousand years, each time the scale was stronger than the last one. Patriarch Ting also killed two of them in the battle, and at such a price, he could wait for the assistance of the King of the Nineteen.

With the experience of leading the Dark Star City, Lei Chuan understands that if he wants to manufacture biological weapons in large quantities, he must have huge resources to support him. Therefore, the world after the mist is very likely to have a land that is no less than a large wilderness, or even a super-large wilderness. The territory, with the backing of many resources, can continuously invade the Central Desolation.

If it was said that it was only between the first-class powerful clan and the quasi-super powerful clan before, then 300 years ago, the instant hundred species had already reached the scale of the elemental spirit clan.

(End of this chapter)