The Luckiest Man

Ning is a dog of the prosperous age, not a national slave.

The race was exterminated, and even if the tribe survived, the life would not be easy.

It is impossible to have no root.

There are a total of four Huangming people present, starting in their early thirties, and their clothes look like servants. Obviously, since the Huangming people were wiped out, they have hardly lived a stable life.

His name is Huayang, and he is the little leader of these people. With three other people, they fled all the way to the main city of Tumen.

The other three are big and small, the big one is thirty-four or four, the small one is twenty-one or two, and the youngest one is a 16-year-old girl.

"Have you heard the latest news?" Huayang Shen said, "We have a tribe who opened a new restaurant called Huaxia Restaurant in the South Fifteenth Street. They actually want to make an appointment with the Mist Road Museum in that street. "He said that, looking at the other three people present, he asked," What does everyone mean? "

The thirty-four or four-year-old clenched his fists and said, "What else do you mean? Of course, to help. Our family has been wiped out, and the royal family is dead. It won't take long for our people to be taken away as slaves It ’s better to fight together than that. "

The 21-year-old wiped his eyes and said, "During this time, many of our people have been taken away by the Mist Gym, and my brother has been taken away. Fight, or else you will die sooner or later. Slave, it would be better to die simply. "

When the royal family of a race is destroyed, there is no appeal, and a scattered sand can only work together to keep warm.

No longer holding a group, the end is miserable.

"I don't want to be captured as a slave," the girl said, holding her knees in both hands, her head dared not lift up, and she shivered uncontrollably. "The races in our history that have been annihilated have even tens of thousands of people Irregular. Either being arrested to work as a slave, or as a crystallization of resource extraction ability, I do n’t want that, I just want to live well ... "

Speaking of this, a few people looked at Huayang and said, "Brother, this is our only chance. If we fight hard, there may be a silver lining. Otherwise, we can only hide from Tibet for the rest of our lives."

"Actually, I think so," Huayang groaned for a while, and then sighed again, "It is a disparity in strength, this is a battle that will inevitably fail. But fortunately, defeat is defeated, it is better I do n’t even dare to see Tibet in this way. Even if we die, we have to die with dignity! Go, let ’s wait at the door of the restaurant. Tomorrow we can do as much as we can! ”

Several people immediately said in unison: "Okay!"

This set off.

There are some Huangming people like this near the 15th block in the south of Tumen city. Finally, there were 22 people gathered at the door of Huaxia restaurant.

The highest level of these people is the Warriors, most of them are soldiers.

The tallest is gone.

In fact, there is no way.

In the final genocide battle, the 25 strongest LV6 mixed-level masters of the Huang Ming clan died 24, and 328 city-level masters finally escaped 16.

The reason is very simple-the Wuyin clan appeared three LV7 star-level strongmen at one time, otherwise why could they destroy the Huangming clan?

"Everyone should get together." Huayang looked at the Huangming people in front of him and kept cheering everyone up: "Although our Huangming people have been exterminated, we can't lose our momentum. Even if we die, I have to pull a few backs! "

"Yeah," one of them sighed and said: "There has been a big crisis in the history of our Huang Ming clan, that time our clan escaped once, and finally disappeared. This time our situation is more than the previous one. Even worse, the royal family is dead, and there is no place to escape, let's desperately, just in case ... in case we still have a chance? "

"Yeah, I hope there will be a case. I don't know who this store manager is. I really dare to fight with the Mist Road Museum. At this point, I will hand over Huang San's life!"

"me too!"

"Same, count me!"

A group of people sat on the floor in front of the Huaxia Road Museum.

...

At this time, it is on the roof of a nearby building.

A middle-aged man who looked about forty years old looked at the crowd below with complicated eyes.

His name is Huang Chen, and it is the LV6 mixed-level strongman who escaped from the Huang Ming clan!

According to the thoughts of the dust, in the last battle he intended to work hard, but entrusted by the clan king at that time, he must keep the fire, otherwise the masters would be wiped out, and the entire Huangming clan would have no chance of coming back.

So he endured endless scolding and chose to escape at the last minute, and then came to hermit in the main city of Tumen.

Now he also heard about the appointment of Huaxia Restaurant with Mist Road Museum, so he came to watch it secretly.

"Master," a servant asked, half a position behind the dust, "does this battle require me to go down and secretly help?"

"No, we just look at it," Huang Chen shook his head gently, said: "My identity is too sensitive, and now the Wuyin clan is catching me, we will inevitably provoke each other's mixing The high-level masters come, and these little guys are afraid that even the aftermath of the battle will not be able to bear it. And I have to look at the situation first to see if these people are not worth my help. If it ’s a group that ca n’t see their strength If you want to make an appointment, then I do n’t need to take this risk. "

The servant nodded: "Okay, I know."

What the dust said is justified.

Things gather together.

When a small team is generally level 2-3, the people they encounter are often level 2-3.

This is similar to playing LOL. If you are silver, then all you match is silver. If you are gold, the basics are all gold.

But if you are the strongest king with four silvers, the opposite is the five strongest kings ...

Wild dust is like this now.

He didn't show up, the opponent came up to level 3 at most, but he was just level 4.

But once he appeared to be known by the other party, he must have come from the LV6 hybrid level, and there was more than one.

"Alas," Huang Chen suddenly sighed and said: "We Huangming clan battle, the royal clan is completely destroyed, otherwise even if there is a member of the royal clan, there is the possibility of a comeback by virtue of the appeal. The result ..."

The servant looked sore on the side.

In the last battle, all 11 princes were destroyed, and none survived.

The clan king naturally thought of sending a prince to leave the fire, and was discovered by the Wuyin clan, and finally ...

"That's it," Fang Chen shook his head helplessly: "Let's talk before talking."

...

On the other side, the main city of Tumen, the main palace of the central region.

This is a huge building with an area of ​​almost 200,000 square meters. The whole building has the style of a western-style spire church.

The silver-white exterior wall and gorgeous interior decoration are full of endless majesty.

The main city of Tumen is the LV7 star master of the Tianxiong tribe, one of the three days.

His name is Grandi.

At this time, the city's owner, Grandi, sat on the throne of the city's throne, and Henggang Xiu knelt on the ground with respect. He said: "The Wuyin tribe applies for a clan war with the Huang Ming clan. Please ask the master to approve.

Grandi waved his hand gently: "Precision."

The Henggang show bowed down again: "Xie Chengzhu."

...

The night passed quickly.

At 8 o'clock the next morning, Hong Xiaofu opened the door of the restaurant on time.

Suddenly, all the Huang Ming people stood up and gathered around.

Huayang, the eldest brother, looked at Hong Xiaofu and respectfully said: "Huangming Huayang has met Mr. I don't know what to call him?"

"Eh? Why are you here?" Looking at the twenty gray-faced Huangming people in front of him, Hong Xiaofu surprised: "I received the news so soon? My name is Xiaofu Hong. Twist your arms. How are you?" "

"You ... you ..." Huayang listened to Hong Xiaofu's words, then widened her eyes violently and lowered her voice, saying: "Your name ... is it the emperor of our family ... the royal family ?!"

"Yes?" Hong Xiaofu took out the identity certificate and said, "Yes, I am a prince!"

"Really ... really?" Hua Yangzai carefully looked at Hong Xiaofu's identity certificate.

After watching it for a while, he was finally completely excited!

This is a genuine token of the Huangming clan prince!

"It's true, it's true!" Huayang laughed like crazy, and then said to everyone around him: "Great, really great! We haven't annihilated! We still have royal people alive, Still a prince! "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the scene froze!

prince! The young man in front of him is actually the prince of the Huang Ming clan!

God ~ www.readwn.com ~ There is a prince here, does that mean that the Huangming tribe has not annihilated? ! Is there any possibility of a comeback? !

Although it is not easy to say whether this prince is real, but what does it matter?

Even a fake prince is appealing!

What the Huang Ming people lack now is the spiritual leader! A spiritual leader who can unite everyone! As for whether the prince is true or false ... as long as everyone admits it is true!

In an instant, all the Huang Ming people present kneeled down on one knee and said, "See His Royal Highness!"

Huayang said excitedly: "Huayang has seen His Royal Highness! From now on, Huayang's life is His Royal Highness! Please also His Royal Highness Prince must lead us to restore the majesty of the Huang Ming clan!"

Hong Xiaofu: "..."

This group of people was so excited that Hong Xiaofu was a little bit dumbfounded.

Fortunately, the curator said these things before, and finally prepared in a snack, hurriedly said: "Good, let's get up first."

A group of people stood up.

In fact, for the group of people in Hong Xiaofu, the prince is more a symbol.

As a result, I didn't expect such a great power here ...

Even Su Ying and Zhao Ming inside the door looked dumbfounded: "I'm a good boy, Fu Ge, this is the prince who is serious ?!

Indeed, a few people knew that Hong Xiaofu could be called the protagonist halo before. Now take a look ...

Still a protagonist halo!

So many people bow their heads, do you not obey? !

Even Huang Chen, who was secretly observing on the roof of the building, was surprised at the dust: "Is it a prince? How is this possible?"

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