Chapter 712

"There is no figure of Grandpa? Where did Grandpa go?" The child in red couldn't help frowning. There was not a trace of immaturity on the little lazy egg that matched his appearance, but a mature and steady face.

He began to ponder, with a faint worry in his heart. When the orange-clothed child saw the red-clothed child frowned, he said, "Big brother, we were sealed by grandpa when we were about to be born. I don't know how long it has been now. We only woke up a year ago, and now the whole world seems to have changed. There are ruins everywhere, not the prosperity of the past."

The child in red naturally understood that he was the first to be born. Although he did not have the clairvoyance and ears of a child in orange, he also felt that the breath of this world had changed. The breath of the past has disappeared, and now there is more evil spirit.

"When the Great Destruction came, Grandpa sealed up our seven brothers in order to retain our seven brothers. How many years have passed since? What happened during the Great Destruction? Why did this happen? Where did Grandpa go? "The child in red muttered to himself, without a clue in his mind.

"Brother, let's wait for the birth of a few younger brothers for now, and then we will inquire about the situation in this world, and look for the whereabouts of grandpa by the way!" The orange-clothed kid suggested.

The child in red nodded and said: "Then wait here for the time being, they are about to be born, when the time comes, our seven brothers will travel the world together and fulfill our unfulfilled dream."

Speaking of their dreams, the eyes of the orange-clothed children are shining. If the time of destruction does not come, then they must have done something vigorous after they were born.

However, the advent of the era of great disillusionment ignited the situation of the whole world, sealed them in the gourd for countless years, and all their dreams were stranded.

Back then, although there were not many people in the demon world, the Gourd tribe did not appear to be as dazzling as the sun in the sky. Therefore, the status of the Gourd tribe in the demon tribe was not low. Big tribes such as the Bird tribe and Kunpeng tribe can basically be compared.

It's just that the era of great destruction is coming, not to mention that it is a disaster for the gourd tribe, it is also a disaster for the top ten monster tribes. Considering the future of the gourd tribe, the patriarch of the gourd tribe at that time, in order to avoid the destruction of the seven gourds in the war, he personally sealed the seven gourds that were about to be born.

These seven gourds have extraordinary origins, and no such tribe has ever appeared in the history of the gourds. There are seven different gourds hanging on a vine, and the patriarch of the gourd clan knew that these seven gourds will surely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. Only then made a decision to seal them and retain the most powerful blood heritage of the gourd clan.

This seal has been from the era of the Great Destruction to the present, and several chaotic eras have passed. Seven calabashes awoke a year ago, and the child in red was born one day ago, and only then has everything that happened before.

"The third child is about to be born!" The orange-clothed child pointed to the blooming yellow gourd, and said with excitement and excitement.

The child in red just smiled, and then with a "bang", the yellow gourd exploded, and a child in yellow that was about the size of the child in red and orange jumped out of the gourd.

"Big brother, second brother!" The yellow boy laughed, and rushed forward to hug the red boy and the orange boy.

"Haha... we finally waited until we were born..." The yellow kid laughed happily.

"Of course we have to come out, we have to go into this world together, to conquer this world." The red kid said ambitiously.

"Yes, if we were born in the first place, this world would have been conquered by us. Now that we are born, this world will still be conquered by us. This is just a delay." The child in yellow also looked proud, as if he had been conquered. All that is said for granted.

The three children all laughed, with very domineering smiles, without the slightest introversion.

In the valley, the guardians of the three gourd brothers have not yet been born, and the remaining four gourd brothers. Outside the valley, news of the birth of the gourd clan has begun to spread. Many people of the demon clan are more interested in the gourd clan. of.

After all, the gourd tribe was also famous in the demon world back then. Although there were few members of the tribe, each one was strong enough to protect the entire race. There were no exceptions. This also established the status of the gourd tribe in the demon world.

Today, the gourd tribe has disappeared after the great destruction. The entire demon world has not heard of the whereabouts of the gourd tribe for so many years, but now it has appeared in the Ten Thousand Monster Tomb, which naturally aroused the curiosity of many people.

"There really are people from the Calabash tribe who are alive? They have survived from the era of the Great Destruction to the present? What's this kidding? Who can live so long? Even the bachelor of ten thousand years, it's impossible." There are doubts that Yao tribe people don't believe it. Tao.

"Quiet, you don't want to live anymore. You can't just say that the bachelor of ten thousand years, if you let the Xuanwu tribe hear it, your entire tribe will be ruined!" A demon tribe said quickly.

The person who spoke just now was taken aback, and quickly closed his mouth. The Xuanwu tribe is the most annoying when others say that they are the bachelor of ten thousand years. This is the most sensitive vocabulary. It seems that as long as someone says this, they are cursing.

Once there was a demon tribe who casually said such a sentence, and when the Xuanwu tribe heard it, they directly approached the door and almost wiped out their entire tribe. From then on, many demon tribes dare not say the king of ten thousand years.

"Regardless of whether it is true or not, take a look. The gourd clan has disappeared for so many years, to see if it is as powerful as the rumors." Some people questioned the strength of the gourd clan during the era of the Great Destruction.

"I just heard that someone who spoke bad words was easily crushed to death by a young guy from the Calabash Clan. Can you underestimate them? The power of the Calabash Clan is definitely not a rumor, but it is truly powerful."

Some people came to the valley while discussing, wanting to see the gourd tribe with their own eyes.

Bang!

In the valley, as a burst of green light rushed out, the fourth green gourd exploded, and a green-clothed child popped out of it. The green-clothed child raised the flames all over his body, like a burning man. Although he is small, look. Going up is extremely domineering, not to provoke.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother!" the green-clothed kid greeted him and shouted.

"The fourth brother's flame is really powerful, and I can feel a scorching pain from such a long distance." The child in red said with a smile.

The green-clothed child said: "I still owe all the heat, these three flavors of true fire have to be practiced to be able to maximize their true power."

"We have time to practice." The yellow kid said with a smile.

Shortly after the appearance of the green-clothed child, several people appeared outside the valley, and then two groups of people came in succession. Both groups were from the Yao tribe. Let's take a look at the gourd tribe left over from the ancient times.

None of these monsters belonged to the big monsters, so they didn't rush to provoke the gourds, they just watched outside the valley. They had heard of the fact that someone was killed by a boulder before, so naturally they didn't dare to provoke the gourd tribe's strength.

However, there was no way to see the Calabash tribe outside the valley, and these people entered the valley carefully, wanting to see the Calabash tribe further.

In the valley, the brothers of the four gourd tribes felt a lot of breath approaching, all their complexions changed slightly, and then they looked in the direction where the breath came.

"These guys are really annoying. A batch has just been driven away, and there is another batch. When are we? Did you show them?" The green-clothed child's face sank, the flames flickered in his eyes, and his temper was not very good.

"Fourth brother, don't get angry. It's still useful for us to keep them. Let's set their words and understand the world." The child in red said with a faint smile.

"Big brother is still thoughtful. We have to wait for the birth of the fifth and they cannot leave the valley, so we can only inquire from them temporarily." The child in orange nodded in agreement.

While they were talking, they had already seen the people coming, and they couldn't help secretly saying that there were so many people coming.

These people also saw several brothers of the gourd tribe, and they were all a little surprised. They were all children. I heard that only one was born, and the other six were still gourds. Now four of them have appeared on the vine. There are only three left.

"These are the few remaining members of the Calabash tribe? Are they all small babies?"

"It's just a few little dolls, are they that powerful?"

"How many dolls? If they can be subdued, they will definitely benefit the race in the future."

The eyes of all the monsters present were flickering, and with some wishful thinking in their hearts, they cast meaningful glances at the brothers of the gourd tribe.

"These guys think we are so bullied?" The yellow-clothed child saw those meaningful gazes, contemptuous glances.

Although they looked like children, they were all ancestors in terms of age, and naturally they weren't as immature and pure in thought as real children.

"Look at what they want to do? Then there will be times when they regret it." The orange-clothed child chuckled lightly and said calmly.

"Hey, are you the people of the gourd tribe?" A demon tribe said, there is a bit of contempt and ridicule when he speaks, it seems that they are children, it is not a matter of consideration.

"Yes, we are the gourd tribe, but when did we become the tribe leftover from the gourd tribe?" The child in red said, his brow furrowed, and he heard something from the other party that made him feel bad. information.

The word legacy is very problematic!

Hearing the words of the child in red, the demon tribe and other demon tribesmen who had just spoken were also taken aback, and the light flashing in their eyes became more intriguing.