the gods descend

Chapter 744 Warcraft Home Arena ([-])

Even if Jinglei Linlang were to kill Fengling Qingyanlong, Fengling Qingyanlong would at most use its speed and flying advantages to barely gain an advantage. If Jingleilinlang was killed, Fengling Qingyanlong would definitely be dying.

The two heads-up is just four or six.

Blood Fiend Slaughtering the Flame Tiger: "Four-legged snake! Hand over the holy core in your claws! Or die!"

Tigers are all hot-tempered masters, and the Blood Fiend Slaughtering Flame Tiger is no exception. In front of the Fengling Blue-eyed Dragon, he yelled and called the Fengling Rock Dragon a four-legged snake.

This is an adjective that other ethnic groups often use to ridicule dragons.

Fengling Blue-Eyed Dragon roared: "Smelly cat, you dare to mock my Dragon Clan, I'm afraid you are tired of working!"

Blood Fiend Slaughtering the Flame Tiger really didn't have stage fright at all: "Then fight! Whoever wins will take it!"

For a time, the atmosphere was tense.

"Hey, let me tell you that you guys are really, all of you have such a big temper, no wonder you are always beaten by the human race to lose your temper."

Horror Soul Behemoth exploded when he heard this: "Who is talking nonsense?"

Not only the Terror Soul Behemoth, but all the other emperor-level monsters looked vicious.

Chu Nan pondered for a while: "These monsters must have been the big bosses of the capital-level security zone before? Could it be that this terrifying soul Beamon got some opportunity at the end of the Wrath Spirit Valley, and his bloodline was promoted?"

After analyzing the conclusion that Warcraft will be resurrected, the follow-up thinking will diverge, and more information based on this will be obtained.

Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain why these NB booming emperor-level monsters are like explosives that have been ignited after hearing that sentence.

After all, these emperor-level monsters are placed in the sanctuary. Whenever players encounter them, in addition to the strong ones on the god list, they must start with the concerted efforts of four top masters to stop them.

Once you enter the holy rank, you are really invincible.

And Chu Nan has never seen that audacious mocking the existence of the five emperor-level monsters present.

Kane took out his precious binoculars and said after a long time, "It seems that the turtle said it, it's so small."

Chu Nan grabbed the binoculars, and it took him a long time to realize that in the center of the ground where the five emperor-level monsters stood, there was a palm-sized tortoise monster.

Chu Nan: "Is that... Earth Yuan?"

Kane: "What is Earth Yuan?"

Chu Nan: "The supreme turtle who controls the earth element."

Kane: "So small?"

Chu Nan: "It is the advanced bloodline of the monarch-level demon beast, the tortoise. It is said that the adult tortoise is 60 meters long and weighs more than a hundred tons. The reason why it is so small after the advanced stage is because the energy of its huge body was compressed to such a degree before. , so as to obtain a defense that can be called heaven-defying and an affinity for earth elements. If it retracts its head and limbs into the turtle shell, I am afraid that the five emperor-level monsters will not be able to break through its defense."

Kane became more and more alarmed: "How can we fight this? We can't break through this level of defense, right?"

Chu Nan: "There is a way, but we'd better pretend to be empty now, and watch them fight first before we talk about it."

Kane and Chu Nan were thinking about praying mantises catching cicadas and orioles behind them, but they didn't want the palm-sized ground turtle to mumble, "Is it just us six emperor-level monsters in this battle of sanctification?"

Feng Ling Qingyanlong: "Hmph, I met a stinky mouse before, and it didn't appear here."

Other monsters said they had not encountered monsters of the same level.

There is no way, if it was the Fengling Blue-Eyed Dragon who mocked them before, I'm afraid they will join forces to kill it.

But the ground
Forget it, that turtle shell, I'm afraid that if you bite it, your teeth will be broken.

Diyuan: "Don't worry about the rats, let me tell you, there are ten condensed cores in this battle of holiness on the ground, and only now did you find the first one. What are you guys doing all the fighting?"

"Humph!"

Horror Soul Behemoth snorted disdainfully.

There are indeed divisions between upper and lower levels of the Warcraft clan, but when it comes to the bloodline level of the emperor level, no one will accept anyone, because the bloodline of the emperor level has the real conditions to become the supreme monster.

Throughout the history of God Continent, in the genealogy of Warcraft, there is a small group of races that have been the top "powerful" for a long time.

However, the position of the World of Warcraft Supreme in the Gods Continent is often changed, but the three major ethnic groups of the Dragon, Bimon and Phoenix have become the World of Warcraft Supreme more times.

The most nonsense is that in the Age of Dawn, there was an ant monster with an emperor-level mutated blood, which defeated the Dragon Emperor, defeated Beamon, and drove away the Phoenix. Supreme.

At that time, the ant clan really used two legs wherever they went, and the remaining four legs were inserted around the waist, walking upright!
Among the emperor-level monsters present, who is not ambitious enough to make it this far?
So as soon as we meet, we will do it as soon as our temper comes up!
Create a future, create a road to Warcraft supremacy!

Diyuan: "I have a suggestion. Let's join forces first to get one of the ten condensed cores. Now we will fight to the death. Isn't that cheaper for other ethnic groups?"

Feng Ling Qingyanlong: "What about that stinky mouse?"

Earth Turtle: "The Rat Clan is cunning, that mouse may have been silently looking for the Condensed Saint Core, let's ignore it, let's get the Condensed Saint Core first, if the mouse dares to block the way, we will kill it together, as for the rest of."

Fengling Qingyanlong: "Hey, for the rest, we have to rely on our own abilities!"

Diyuan glanced lightly at Fengzhiyanlong behind Fengling Qingyanlong: "Do you want to add another holy rank to the dragon clan?"

Fengling Qingyanlong: "Hmph, it's not just me, after you get the condensed core, you will also consider your own ethnic group to some extent?"

Jinglei Linlang said with a bit of yin and yang: "I'm afraid that someone will be too greedy, and he will stumble and lose the condensed core in his hand."

Lin Fengniao: "That's the next thing. What Di Yuan said, I think it will work. Let's get the Ningsheng core first. As for the follow-up, if you want to be greedy, take the risk yourself. Let yourself go to the top of the Holy Peak."

The other monsters looked at each other, and finally agreed.

Diyuan: "I'll just take one. I won't participate in the others. This time, there are no other tortoises in Ningsheng Peak. So what, little Yanlong, you can carry me along, I will climb slower."

Fengzhiyanlong looked at Fengling blue-eyed dragon, and after getting a reply, he landed on the ground.

In fact, among the six emperor-level monsters, the most difficult to deal with is the tortoise. Its defense is too strong. Now that the tortoise has made it clear that it will not participate in the follow-up competition, it is not a big deal to ask the younger brother to carry it son.

Carrying the emperor-level monsters without losing the "dragon".

(End of this chapter)