Worldly Stunning Blade

"Golden horned beast, it's a golden horned beast." Rijkaard shouted loudly.

In an instant, people saw a Warcraft similar to the unicorn running quickly. Its body size is slightly larger than that of an ordinary horse, its four hoofs are very powerful, and its fur is black and shiny. However, what is brighter is its corner, shining with golden color, which makes people know that it is extremely sharp and cold.

And that's why Rijkaard called the golden horned beast.

Others did not recognize the golden horned beast, but looked at it with curious eyes. Simon had already picked up his big sword and met him. It is said that when you meet level 8 Warcraft, several people usually don't provoke if they can. After all, this is the advanced Warcraft area of Warcraft forest. It's better to keep your physical strength than to consume it for no reason. Anyway, fighting with any eighth order Warcraft except the dark lightning sable is meaningless. Unless three ninth order star swordsmen go together, they have no way to take the eighth order Warcraft in a short time.

But the difference this time is that we still need to wait for the Warcraft from Basten to come and see if it's a dark lightning sable.

The appearance of golden horned beast also made everyone more disappointed.

Looking at the fight between Simon and the golden horned beast, one person and one beast are basically equal, and there is no danger for the time being. Ling Feng asked Rijkaard, "is this golden horned beast also an eighth order Warcraft?"

"It's really eighth order." Rijkaard nodded. "However, this golden horned beast is not simple. It is mutated from unicorns. Only one of thousands of Unicorns may evolve into a silver horned beast, and only one of hundreds of silver horned beasts will evolve into a golden horned beast."

"Evolution?" Ling Feng asked suspiciously, "isn't it born a golden horned beast?"

"It's not like that." this time, Gullit asked and answered. He has always had a good impression of Ling Feng. In addition, the two people's "wine products" are similar, so they both seem to have some good wine like life, so the two people have the same taste of wine. "Although there are high-level Warcraft, some high-level Warcraft evolved after the day."

"Oh, how can you see that it evolved?" Ling Feng asked.

"Well, I don't know. You can ask Rijkaard." Gullit glanced at Rijkaard around him. He didn't care what he didn't know. Instead, he continued to watch Simon's fight with the golden horn.

Rijkaard naturally took the message to appease the curious baby Ling Feng: "look at its golden horn. If it is a natural golden horn beast, its golden horn is golden without any impurities. And look at the one in front of you, there is obviously some silver white at the end of its golden horn. Therefore, it must have evolved from the silver horn beast."

"Can all Warcraft evolve?" Ling Feng asked.

"Hehe, evolution can evolve, but every kind of Warcraft has its own potential. For example, when a low-level Warcraft hyena is born, it is generally a second-level Warcraft. But most hyenas will reach the third-level level level when they grow up. This is the basic strength of hyenas. But if a hyena with only spiritual spirit gets a high-level magic core or under some opportunity If they get powerful energy, they can evolve to the fourth level of gale hyenas. But you can't expect him to evolve to the seventh and eighth level of advanced Warcraft? "Gullit replied.

"That means that any Warcraft is still possible to evolve?" Ling Feng continued.

"You can say that right or wrong." Rijkaard interrupted. After all, his knowledge must be much richer than that of Gullit. Looking at Ling Feng's confused appearance, Rijkaard continued: "Gulett just said the evolution of variation, but there are also some Warcraft. They only increase power, but the types remain the same. For example, the bright tiger covers three levels from level 6 to level 8. For example, the giant dragon, some of them are level 9 and some can reach the Holy Level."

Ling Feng looks at Rijkaard and Gullit gratefully. Without them, it is estimated that Ling Feng will learn a lot less on this mission. Through some dialogue with them, Ling Feng feels that he has benefited a lot.

Ling Feng doesn't lack strength. What he lacks is his understanding of the world. "Will the offspring of this golden horned beast be a little golden horned beast or a unicorn?"

"Well, it depends on whether the other half is a unicorn or a golden horn. If both parents are golden horns, the child must be a golden horn. Otherwise, we can't be sure. It may be a silver horn, or even a unicorn," said Rijkaard, "The types of Warcraft are very complex, and there are many varieties of variation. Almost many of them are unknown. If the Golden Horn beast has the next generation with another kind of Warcraft, or a new kind can appear."

After hearing this, Ling Feng suddenly thought of mules, descendants of donkeys and horses on earth. Only mules have no reproductive ability, but a large part of Warcraft here still have reproductive ability after mutation. No wonder there are too many varieties to recognize, and the number is not clear.

Ling Feng asked so many questions, which was actually a short meeting. At this time, Silan suddenly shouted, "Oh."

Ling Feng hurriedly looked over and saw a trace of panic on her face, and Drogba around her was even more anxious. It turned out that Simon lost the battle with the golden horn after all. The skin of the golden horned beast was very hard. Ling Feng saw that Simon's sword touched the golden horned beast several times, leaving some residual marks. At most, it messed up some of its hair, and there was no trace of blood. The golden horned beast is not only strong, but also sends out strange lightning on its bright corner, which makes Simon jump up and down.

Sloan's subconscious cry was the scene of Simon being hit by a lightning bolt.

Ling Feng looked over at this time and just saw Simon's hair standing up. After being hit by lightning, his hand holding the sword was already a little black and even trembling. It seems that it hurt Simon a lot. At this time, the golden horned beast also faintly had a trace of anger.

Of course, the golden horned beast needs to spend more time to defeat Simon.

At this time, the Warcraft on Basten's side had arrived, but nine people were disappointed. It was not a dark lightning sable, but a moth.

Basten had no choice but to welcome him. Although it seems that the moth is very small, no one dares to underestimate it. You know, its power even outweighs the golden horned beast fighting with Simon not far away.

Fenechel, who was in the other direction, also came to Basten at this time. Seeing the flying moth, his face was a little disappointed. But after all, Ling Feng succeeded in attracting two eighth order Warcraft with lightning attribute. There is no dark lightning sable this time, maybe next time. At least this method is proved to be very feasible.

Now the primary goal is to drive the two eighth level Warcraft away as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to fight as hard as possible in this area. Two eighth order Warcraft are not terrible. If they attract a group, they must flee again.

So, while Basten was having a good fight with the moth, fenecher also got up. Don't hurt the Warcraft, just let it know how powerful it is and drive it away.

Level 8 Warcraft is a very smart guy. In the face of absolute strength, they must slip away.