2174: C2174 Glory

C2174 Glory

They were jealous because they knew what the appearance of this battle armor meant to the Prehistoric Clan.

It was impossible to feel the inferiority of being an ant before becoming a blood eater; it was impossible to understand the humiliation of being seen as an ant before becoming an ant.

Before he fought naked on the battlefield with enemies wearing battle armor s, he would never understand that their equipment was lacking and that they could only use their lives to pay for it.

All of these things were incomprehensible to Tang Guo. In her generation, the Prehistoric Clan had already risen to prominence.

It was already enough to sweep across Land of Chaos and kill a billion Prehistoric Clan s! He was already a Prehistoric Clan within the Tong Tian Dao, blocking the Xuan Ming Clan, whose losses were 1: 10.

Tang Guo and the others did not understand, because they had never experienced such cruelty before!

But Tang Tianjun and the others knew, that because they walked step by step, blood was flowing from them. Some warriors did not need to die to become a part of the pars obfusca, walking in the darkness.

Looking at the battle armor, and the others, they understood that it was only at this moment that the Prehistoric Clan had truly reached its peak.

To the Prehistoric Clan, Tang Han Chen and the rest of the younger generation continued on with their talents, but it was still unavoidable for the Prehistoric Clan. They had to risk their lives to fight the World Alliance.

But with these battle armor, he would be able to raise his head and unleash the full power of his bloodline.

From this point onwards, the Prehistoric Clan would be over. The era where they would risk their lives to fight against the warriors from the outside world. This was also the era they had always struggled for.

One day, if not for food, they would no longer be food for blood!

One day, they would no longer be ants. Today, they were no longer ants!

One day, when they fought in armor, their descendants, dressed in their best battle armor, would rush to the battlefield!

One day. They will strut their legs and look down upon the heavens, telling those high and above civilizations, We are a race! It was called Great Desolation!

Today, they had already completed all of these tasks. Tang Tianjun and the others felt sad but not sad, because they knew that it was time for their enemies to feel sad.

They were envious, but not jealous. This was because this was what they did, fought for, and believed in!

"We're really old." Tang Tianjun couldn't help but shed tears.

The other veterans couldn't help but do the same. Seeing the group of old generals cry, Tang Guo almost couldn't believe it. This was the head of the military, the pillar of the eight army.

They were the old marshals who had destroyed one billion coalition forces and conquered all of them. In their hearts, they were only second to Ye Tianze.

Ye Tianze was a god, they were divine generals, but today they were crying.

"What are you crying for!"

Ye Tianze swept his eyes across them and said coldly, "A bunch of useless trash, could it be that it's not our enemy who should be crying?"

"Hahaha ?" The group of old marshals burst into laughter as they cried, but they still cried incessantly.

The ones who should cry were their enemies, and the ones who should cry next were their enemies. This was the most confident oath. From today onwards, the times had changed!

"That's right, what's there to cry about? Men can bleed but not cry." Tang Guo Guo looked at them and revealed her own face, "Being this old and not ashamed, if this were to spread out, wouldn't it cause the cultivator s below us to laugh our heads off and ruin their glorious lives?"

Tang Tianjun's figure flashed, and with a kick on Tang Guo's body, a 'bang' sound came out, and Tang Guo Guo was not kicked over.

He was in so much pain that he jumped up on one foot.

The old marshals all laughed, and the group of young warriors also laughed. Zhuge Qi said: "I now understand why the Your Majesty wants Tang Guo and her young generation to shoulder this heavy responsibility. They have one good point, we don't have any."

"What good points?" Tang Tianjun put his feet down, and said snappily: "A bunch of brats that are still wet behind the ears, they have some bullsh * t qualities, once they wear the battle armor, they will become arrogant."

"What I want is for them to know their place. I want that unstoppable edge that no one can withstand. This should be the sword of the Prehistoric Clan, this should be my sword!"2

Ye Tianze said calmly.

Tang Tianjun started to think, the group of old generals also started to think, and suddenly understood the meaning of Ye Tianze's words.

The times had changed, and Tang Guo and the others indeed had strengths that they did not have. Perhaps they did not know their place, or perhaps they did not have the stability of the older generation.

But they lived in the era of the rise of Prehistoric Clan, they did not need the pressure from before to motivate them, they should be confident in themselves, they should be confident in themselves, they should be brave enough to challenge all threats!

This was the spirit of life that they should have. In the following era, they should belong to Tang Tianjun's older generation, but they should belong to their generation!

The old marshals, who had just shed tears, suddenly burst into laughter. They were still worried that these youngsters were not steady enough.

However, at this moment, they were no longer worried because the era had changed. They would become the tender sons of the era.

Tang Guo had at least been forced to grow up by her father with a whip in his hand. Although he was mocking her on the surface, he understood the meaning in his heart.

He did not need to be like his Grandpa, who fought naked and did not need to become food or blood. They were born with the best cultivation grounds and the best resources.

All of this was because of his Grandpa. His father had already helped him endure all of the humiliation he had suffered and all of the suffering he had gone through.

They were like an umbrella that blocked all the wind and rain before they were even born. After they were born, there was no one who could make them make them eat and blood, no one who could make them into slaves.

This seemed to be an innate pride, but it had gone through two generations of battles.

Looking at these old marshals, then looking at the Your Majesty at the highest point, Tang Guoguo suddenly felt a little sore. He closed the battle armor's face mask, and resisted the urge to cry.

However, he still couldn't help but cry. He didn't say anything because it was useless to say anything. However, he secretly swore in his heart.

From now on, he would bring this glory and create a glory that belonged to himself. It belonged to them, to Grandpa and their father.

"The Heaven Punishing Sword, the target of our clan; the target of the My Emperor, the desire to slaughter the heavens!" Tang Guoguo gave a furious roar.

"The Heaven Punishing Sword, the target of our clan; the target of the My Emperor, the desire to slaughter the heavens!" Ten thousand warriors followed his chorus of shouts.

This voice pierced through the air and resounded through the sky.

"What a familiar scene." Not far away, Vermillion Bird and Qin Doudu stood together, looking at the warriors, listening to their howls, the one who spoke was Qin Doudu.

Vermillion Bird looked at her in surprise and said: "Oh, have you ever experienced it before?"

"Of course."

Qin Doudu retracted her previous enmity towards the Vermillion Bird, and said proudly.

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