"No need to go! This is the end of the illusion! If we can survive to the end, we can leave!"

"what?!"

Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe exclaimed at the same time.

Click!

There was a light and crisp sound in the air, it was the sound of stones cracking and falling to the ground. [

Immediately afterwards, this sound became more and more dense, one after another.

In an instant, in the empty square, large and small stone sculptures withered and collapsed like sand.turned into heaps of dust.

Instead, there were huge humanoid monsters shining with green light.

"Oh my god! Could this be...the lair of humanoid monsters!"

Ming Qianhe opened his mouth wide in surprise, and involuntarily let out a low sigh.

"How could the black-winged dragon...bring us here!"

Ao Junxie raised his eyebrows, and stared intently at the dozens of flying dragons beside him.Unexpectedly, the dozens of black-winged dragons have already spread their wings, and the tips of their sharp claws are shining with the heat and fiery red of magma...

"They brought us here on purpose... to fight the Warcraft clan!"

When Ao Junxie came to his senses, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation!

It seems that in this illusion, there are such powerful and ancient two opposing races!The first thing he did after becoming the leader of the dragon clan was to face such a big duel. If he had known this, Ao Junxie would have reconsidered whether to subdue the black-winged dragon!

However, as small human warriors, everything is completely up to them to choose. To get out of this illusion, the final decisive battle is inevitable!

Bah!Bah!Bah!

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded one after another, each time it was like a meteorite falling to the ground, like a landslide and a crack in the ground, it made people's ears buzz.

Ahead, a giant beast the size of a house dragged heavily, broke out of the ancient stone statue, and slowly walked down the steps.

In front of it, Feng Qingkuang's petite body looked extremely small.

"Girl! Do you know me!"

There was a loud and deep voice, like thunder, which shocked Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe.

Not only has the appearance of the leader of the Warcraft leader become almost human, but he has even mastered the human language, which shows that he has been practicing for a long time and is very powerful.

"Of course I recognize you! You are the Demon King of the Underworld, among the Warcraft clan, the earliest rebellion that colluded with human warriors, and the creator of the art of controlling beasts! [

In the secret passage of the temple of Slanta College in the past, in the hall where countless human warriors fought each other for the volume of the beast control art, there is your statue! "

Qingkuang held the stringed ink guqin in his hand and faced the behemoth in front of him. The crisp sound resounded in the empty and dim prehistoric illusion.

Such an answer shocked even Ao Junxie and Ming Qianhe who were most familiar with Qingkuang!

"Haha! That's right! Feng Qingkuang, this king has always despised human beings, but you are the only girl with a smart mind that I have to admire!

Hmm...Speaking of which, you are still my apprentice, hehe!You have benefited a lot from the half volume of Beast Control Art obtained from the secret path!Unexpectedly, when we met again, it turned out to be in the prehistoric illusion where only one race can go out forever..."

Holding the long sword in his hand, Ao Junxie stepped forward and stood in front of Qing Kuang.Although his figure is much larger than Qingkuang's, he is still like dust in front of the demon king who looks like a god.

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