Black Dragon Kingdom Chapter 45

  Chapter 45 Chain reaction, general trend

  The tribe of harpies on the opposite side also has hundreds of people, but there are not many strong people among them, and there is only one first-order harpy priest.

  In fact, the situation of this harpy tribe is the normal situation of all the dark races on the continent. Generally speaking, there is only one first-order existence among the hundreds of dark races.

   A few weaker ones, not even first-order ones.

  Only the tribes of the dark race who have been given inheritance by the giant dragon can give birth to existences above the second level.

The reason why there are so many Tier 3s in the Dark Swamp is actually because most of the dark race powerhouses on the mainland have gone to the Dark Swamp, so there are so many Tier 3 powerhouses in the Dark Swamp. The Dark Swamp itself cannot actually breed Out of so many strong.

  The third-rank harpy noble Ona is one of the strong people who ran out of the dark swamp and came to the dark swamp.

  Looking at the hundreds of harpies a few kilometers away, Ona's expression brightened. When she fell asleep, there would be a pillow. Isn't this a coincidence?

  She was short of people, and the dark race of the same race came to her.

   "Hey!"

  The ear-piercing chirping sounded, and the tyrannical coercion belonging to the third-order powerhouse enveloped the space with a radius of several kilometers in an instant.

  Hundreds of harpies several miles away instantly went into chaos and ran around. The first-rank harpy priest was almost scared to death.

  The hundreds of harpies under Ona instantly understood what the patriarch meant.

  More than 400 harpies flew in all directions under the leadership of four harpies that existed at the second level.

   In a short while, all the escape routes of the opponent were blocked.

   Facing the third-tier compatriots exuding aristocratic aura, all directions were blocked by the opponent's subordinates. What can they do with only one first-tier existence, they can only be swallowed up by the opponent obediently.

  The number of ethnic groups increased to 951. The third-rank harpy noble Ona was in a good mood, and comforted the new Harpy priest, and the group continued to move forward.

  After a while, Ona saw another group of her own race. She was overjoyed once again, and swallowed the other party without saying a word.

  In just one day, Ona, the third-rank Harpy nobleman, annexed the same clan everywhere, and the number of her subordinates swelled wildly at the speed of blowing balloons.

  By the time she brought her people to the border between the middle and the outside of the dark swamp, her tribe had expanded to a huge scale of more than 20,000 harpies.

  Suddenly, along with the crazy expansion of his people, some different kinds of dark races also began to join him.

  This intensified the expansion of Ona's strength.

   In the middle of the journey, she also met two other groups of tribes with the same number of third-tier nobles and the same number of more than 10,000. She still knows the third-tier nobles in those two waves. She met a few times during the decisive battle, and the relationship is not bad.

  Thus, under the coincidence of various factors, the three Harpy tribes with a population of over ten thousand subconsciously gathered together.

  The number has undergone a qualitative change. A Harpy Kingdom with a number of more than 70,000, and the number is still expanding, was gradually born in the sky.

  In addition to the number of more than 70,000 harpies, there are also several times that number of dark races attached to them.

  The sun is covered by the wings, the swamp is covered by the black tide, and tens of thousands of dark races are constantly being held hostage in the middle, and the densely packed Harpy tribe is also constantly joining this big family.

  The alliance formed by the third-rank harpy nobleman Ona and her two other allies, driven by a factor called the general trend, is advancing towards the human world with an unstoppable trend.

  The dark race wave is slowly forming.

   Half a month later, Ona and her two other allies stared at the dark race under him, who had nearly a million people, with a stiff expression.

   "What did I do?"

  The third-rank harpy noble Ona was a little dizzy and trembling.

  The past half month was like a dream to her. Wherever the army passed by, no dark race was her opponent. The number of ethnic groups expanded rapidly, and subordinate races were doubled and doubled.

  Before she realized it at all, there were more than 200,000 harpies in her own race, and more than a million affiliated races.

  If the first few days brought her joy and unparalleled ambition, then now his heart is only full of fear.

  There are too many hostage races, and there are more than ten third-order beings of the affiliated races, and the third-order existence of the Harpy Tribe does not include her two allies, and there are more than five.

   There are more than a thousand second-order existences, and countless first-order existences.

   "Fez, what should we do now?"

  Ona panickedly said to a third-rank Harpy scholar next to her.

  The third-tier Harpy University student is also frowning, surging magic power keeps flowing into her mind, and she is trying to change their current situation.

  But now it seems that there is an invisible force pushing behind them. They can't escape, and they can't get rid of it. They can only follow that invisible force to keep moving forward and forward.

  She pointed her wings forward helplessly, and said helplessly, "Look there!"

  Ona looked subconsciously, and saw that the frontier land where the dark races roamed was being swallowed up by countless dark races.

  Where it passes, whether it is fish in the water, fruit on the tree, or aquatic plants that cannot be eaten, everything is being submerged.

   "You're looking there!"

  The Harpy college students pointed their wings at the end of their huge team again.

   After the wave of the dark race, countless trees were eaten by the hungry dark race. The branches and leaves were eaten, and the fish in the water disappeared without a trace, not even a small fish the size of a feather.

  Mosquitoes are even poisonous insects, and they also disappeared on the earth, leaving only a dead silence on the earth.

  Millions of dark races eat at least two million catties of food every day due to unrestrained hunger and waste.

  The rainforest they walked through was all exploited destructively, and it will be impossible to produce food for them in the next few years.

  Why are so many dark races on their way kidnapped? Instead of fighting desperately among the tribe.

   It is because even if they resist desperately in the tribe and persist until the wave of dark races outside disappears, the food outside will also be eaten up. It will be difficult for them to obtain food to feed them from the swamp in the next few years.

  In order to survive, they had to be coerced into it.

  In human terms, if you follow the big troops, you can still have a chance to survive, but if you stay in the rear where there are no mosquitoes, they will starve to death 100%.

  (end of this chapter)

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