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Chapter 193 Escape from the Polar Volcano



Chapter 193 Escape from the Polar Volcano

Polar volcanoes.

It's not far from the primeval forest, just keep going south. It's a world of flames, filled with a large number of fire-attribute creatures, competing for the resources of the polar volcanoes.

There are three superiors here, but they have one superior in common.

The main reason is that the polar volcanoes are rich in fire source crystals, which are also needed by the powerful clan. This was originally the territory of the powerful clan, but after it became stronger, it went to build a city in a better place.

Of course, we won’t give up the resources here. What if we don’t have enough manpower? Then recruit them from outside. As long as they hand over a certain number of fire source crystals every once in a while, the powerful clan will leave them alone.

It can be said that the polar volcanoes are better developed than the primeval forests, but recently, for some unknown reason, the polar volcanoes have been shaking frequently, causing various disasters, causing heavy casualties to the races here, and several gods have died.

Another round of Lihuo disaster has passed, leaving the polar volcanoes devastated.

At this moment, the ethnic groups here only feel that this place is terrifying. They never thought that they would die on the flames they are proud of. They have the fire attribute themselves, but they are killed by natural disasters. They cannot hold on. .

"The Fire Spirit Tribe has withdrawn from the polar volcano and will no longer fight with you." The leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe said.

Another low-level god died. The disaster that happened here only targeted the imperial realm and the gods. During this period, three gods were lost. If things go on like this, it will be extremely detrimental to the Fire Spirit Clan.

Since you can't compete, then withdraw and stop participating in the division of resources here.

"The Yanhua clan has also withdrawn."

The second superior clan also announced that they were leaving. They were still fighting the disaster together, but they became separated.

It is right to leave, to preserve your strength, rather than making unnecessary sacrifices here. Who will remember them then? It is better to die than to live, just in case there is still a chance.

At this point, of the three superior clans, only the Flame Demon Clan is left without perversion.

As for those subordinate tribes, no one cares whether they stay or go. They are the most indispensable ethnic groups. It is natural to exterminate a few occasionally.

"Go back." The leader of the Flame Demon Clan said with a gloomy expression.

In this outbreak, the Flame Demon Clan suffered heavy losses. In addition, the few ever-burning lamps that went to the main world were extinguished. It can be said that except for the support of the clan leader, they will soon fall to the lower clan.

I feel very unwilling. If it weren't for the polar volcano eruption and disaster, it would not have sent the tribe to the main world. After millions of years of ups and downs, the situation there is not clear at all. Now that it is better, it will almost kill the tribe. All over.

Ignoring the gazes of others, they returned directly to their clan.

At this point, there is no other choice.

Leaving the polar volcanoes, they have limited places to go. They either become lackeys of the royal family, or they rob the habitats of other ethnic groups. However, if a racial war breaks out, they will not survive.

After arriving home, it immediately called all the higher-ups in the clan.

"Get ready, let's go to the main world." The leader of the Flame Demon Clan said.

This is the best choice. At least in the main world, they can break through to a higher realm. Unlike here, except for the royal family and the imperial family, which have given birth to some lower gods, all the gods cannot break through their own ranks. This step Trapped them for a million years.

It's time to leave here.

It doesn't want to be someone else's slave. It doesn't want to lose its freedom, but it still has to do whatever it wants.

"Clan leader, the great elder has died in the main world, do we still want to go there now?"

"Clan leader, think twice. The main world is too dangerous and far beyond the reach of our Flame Demon Clan."

"..."

No one is optimistic about this path, and the words of the leader of the Flame Demon Clan are more of an exhortation.

The Great Elder is a mid-level god, a super master who is no weaker than the clan leader. He just went there for a while, and the light went out. Who knows how scary it is over there, and whether he can survive or not is unknown.

If you go to the Central Holy City, at least you're still alive, right?

"Do you think we will be better off than we are now if we go to the Central Holy City? When they are full, our Flame Demon Clan will disappear soon. Is this the life you want?"

"I am just your clan leader and will not interfere with your decisions. If you are willing to follow me, you can follow me later. If you are not willing, then you can find another way to live. Do you want me to sacrifice my life for them? Impossible!"

"Besides, when we go to the main world, we don't want you to charge into battle. Will I harm you? It's better to find a place to survive and find opportunities to rise, than to live a life worse than a pig or a dog in the World Heritage State."

The leader of the Flame Demon Clan was a little angry. If he was so afraid of death, why would he practice? After living for such a long time, why don’t you give up?

There is no future here. The road to the gods is blocked. Do you want to spend your life working for others, but in the end you will get nothing.

Anyway, this kind of life is not what it wants.

Hearing this, everyone present fell silent. Everyone has a balance in their own hearts. After weighing the pros and cons, they can go wherever they want.

It will not force everyone to follow its lead.

For a moment, they looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds.

"Clan leader, I will go to the main world with you."

"I'll go too, I've long been tired of staying here."

"I haven't breathed the air of the main world for a long time, let's go take a look."

Some people spoke, but more remained silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

"The teleportation array will open in half an hour. If you want to go, follow it. After passing by, I will destroy the teleportation array. What happens after that depends on your own destiny. Now go and inform others. Remember, it never expires. Wait." said the leader of the Flame Demon Clan.

The tone was softened, there was no need to be angry, the road was facing the sky, just go to each side.

Half an hour later.

Seeing that only about two-fifths of the people followed him to the main world, it was still somewhat disappointed. Could it be that they had lost their fighting spirit in these years of living here? Would you rather become a slave in the hands of others than have the courage to go to the main world?

"Let's go." Seeing that no one was following him, he said nothing, opened the teleportation array and left.

There are tens of thousands of flame demons, and the teleportation array is constantly transmitting, and hundreds of people are transferred each time.

Inside the Demonic Beast Mountain Range in the main world, the flame demon once again appeared. Looking at the place that had been transformed, they did not dare to make any mistakes. They just waited in place, fearing that a powerful force would appear and destroy them. They erase.

Until the last person arrived, they destroyed the teleportation array. Although the teleportation array over there was still there, they could not teleport. This was equivalent to cutting off their own escape route. Since they chose to leave, they should cut it off completely to avoid heartache. Thoughts waver.


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