Alien World: From the Little Ghost Race

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Compared to monsters, their bodies and minds belong to the demon king.

Dwarves, elves, orcs and other subhuman races, like humans, are born with names given by their parents.

However, such a name, it is just a code name.

Why are those nobles among the human races so arrogant?

It is because the surnames they have passed down contain great power.

Especially those old century-old families, thousand-year families, and even tens of thousands of years of families, their heritage is far beyond imagination.

Therefore, although Padang and Klim have names, they are not much stronger than humans in essence.

“Quick! Everyone, get out! ”

Padang and his best friend Klim greeted everyone.

They stood at the end, watching the dwarves walk out of the gate in groups and run outside.

“Gone?”

“It’s all gone.”

The two looked back behind them, looking at the majestic dwarf palace, but now, only the empty hall remained.

Inexplicably, the two of them have some taste.

“Boom!”

However, the shaking earth told them that the undead had not left.

The 447s are already coming in just below.

“Let’s go.”

Padang patted Klim on the shoulder, knowing that his best friend did not want to accept this fact, but when disaster came, they had to find a way for the dwarves.

“I, I know.”

Klim was a little disappointed, but still followed Padang and walked towards the open gate tens of meters high.

“Huh?”

However, the imaginary sunny days and sunshine did not come, and in their place, there were clouds that covered the sky.

“What’s going on?”

He ran out quickly, constantly asking his compatriots around him: “What the hell is going on?” Why is it so dark? ”

It’s not night, and it doesn’t feel like a storm or anything else.

“Oh my God…”

The dwarves stared blankly at the sky, what did they see?

“Mountains, mountains in the sky!”

“Mountains flying in the sky!!”

The dwarves pointed to the sky with horror and fear in their eyes.

Klim also looked at it blankly, seemingly not understanding what was going on: “Why are mountains flying in the sky, why?” ”

He couldn’t understand what he was seeing, and for a while, his mind went blank.

“Stop!!”

On the other side, Bai Yan received the latest news from Cyrelia and others, he looked back at everyone and said with a smile: “Regolith cave, in the city under the Dwarf Mountain, above the Copper Mountain Fort, come down!” ”

In a word, the audience was silent.

Then everyone burst into shouts of joy.

“Go to war!”

“My clan please fight!”

“Let my Dragon Terrans go, Lord Baiyan!”

“。。。。。。”

They had heard the vernacular words before, if the other party crossed the Copper Mountain Fort and went to attack the territory of the more distant forest elves.

With his current strength and power, he really didn’t dare to act rashly.

At least until they lose both, Bai Yan can seize the opportunity and make a profit.

Whether it was conquering the Sen Elves or defeating the Mystic Mage, it would be at least two months, three months, or even half a year later.

As the soldiers under Bai Yan, the dragon race, the ghost race, the goblin, the goblin, the feather butterfly clan, they can’t wait that long.

Especially the Dragon Race is an iron-blooded general who is not even afraid of death.

They wish they could fight the enemy to the death and prove it to their beloved Lord Baiyan with a tough battle.

Dragon Terrans, fearless!

As for now…

The mysterious mage attacked the dwarves, but still used such a big move, which completely proved the strength of the other party.

He is a paper tiger, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Although the strength of the enemy is a little dish, the Ayenhe monsters are still willing to use the intruder’s head to respond to the favor of the vernacular.

“Let me go, my lord!”

The drunken swallowing boy stepped forward, he patted the ghost gourd behind his back and said, “My gourd, I haven’t drunk the blood of a strong man for a while. ”

“A special A, very close to S-level powerhouse,” the drunken boy laughed, “I can’t wait!” ”

“I’ll fight for you, best friend.”

Ibaraki Tongzi is worthy of a good friend who swallows alcohol, and if his best friend wants to go, he naturally has to follow.

Of course, the head of the mysterious mage, Ibaraki does not want.

If you rob someone’s head, your best friend will be unhappy.

“Please send me, Lord Baiyan.”

The worm of the world recommended himself: “The other party has held many feather clans hostage, and if they make a rash move, they may have casualties.” ”

“Hey! Are you accusing me of this? ”

“Lord Wine Swallow,” the worm of the world did not back down: “There is no ability to rescue!” ”

“You guy!”

The drunken swallowing boy was a little angry, but he couldn’t refute it, because what the worm of the world said was reasonable.

“The power of my clan can allow the feather clan who absorb poisonous powder to enter my ordinary realm, and guarantee that it will not affect them in battle.”

“My clan, too, I want to go!”

Nero said: “If there are casualties in the Yu clan, the fragrance of the goblins can allow them to recover in time. ”

“Hmm.”

Compared to swallowing wine, Bai Yan felt that what the worm of the world and Nero said was more reasonable.

“This time, the Goblin Clan and the Feather Butterfly Clan are led by Nero and the Immortal Worm, respectively,” Bai Yan said, “You will serve as a rescue force to support Cyrelia and them. ”

“Yes!”

“Thank you, Lord!”

Seeing that Nero and the worm of the world each had gains, the wine swallowed a little embarrassed: “That, Lord Baiyan, I…” ”

“Eisinger needs someone to guard him, and if I go there at that time, then I need your strength even more, Wine Swallow.”

“。。。。。。”

Impeccable reply, Jiu Tun knew that he was out of drama this time.

“Your subordinates will definitely protect Eisinger for you!”

“Hmm.”

Baiyan is in the ghost clan, that is definitely the existence of Big Brother.

As the saying goes, a bowl of water is flat, this imperial art, the way of the royal subordinate, broad and profound.

The ghost clan is Baiyan’s kinship and the earliest member, and it itself has an extraordinary status in Eisinger.

It can be said that as long as the vernacular is still there, the ghost race will always be an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.

So they, in fact, don’t have to fight with other people at all.

It’s not stupid to swallow a boy, and the vernacular phrase Eisinger needs you’, that’s exactly what it means.

I am not there, the ghost clan is Eichinger, the voice of the master.

The wine swallowed understood, and all the ghost clans present also understood.

So next, the ghost clan no longer spoke, but silently, waiting for Bai Yan’s instructions. _

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