After watching Jurassic 2, the dragons under Mengxin were finally temporarily satisfied, and continued to sweep with Mengxin. However, several dragons were a little absent-minded, thinking back to the movies they had watched before, but fortunately, their strength was strong and they were not hurt by this. Xiao Jin is even more wilted at the moment, because he hasn't seen a movie about lions at all, and he feels very unconvinced.

It took a while to appease this guy, and his head had a headache.

shouldn't have played this movie, his brain won't be idle in the future, and he will copy the movie every day.

Shaking his head, Meng Xin felt that they didn't have any evolutionary upgrades, so they might as well go back. So he returned with them......

On a plain that is inaccessible to people and even animals, everything around is pitch black. The pitch-black grass was shaking like the flesh of the devil's body, the pitch-black stones, which were the bones of the devil, and the pitch-black bubbles bulged and burst from time to time in the pitch-black pools, and a few fibrous things that didn't know whether they were monsters or something floated in the pools from time to time.

A big foot suddenly stepped into the pool, and a black mist exploded, followed by a shout. "Damn the Black Plains of the Dead, discuss it, why did you choose this place?"

A dwarf in rudimentary armor, a braided beard hanging down to his chest, a metal sledgehammer in his hand, and something like a crown on his head shouted curses.

"Because there is a forbidden demon power here, neither those foreign professionals nor our native beings can use any skills. Don't you think this is the safest place for meetings?" The green-skinned orc, who was a few heads taller than the orcs, carried a large bone stick with a sharp stone tied to a bone joint, and walked as he walked along the way, unconcerned about the black muddy water splashed on his legs.

Behind the two humanoid monsters were dozens of dwarves in armor and orcs in leather skirts, as well as a few wilted wolves.

"Hey, why do your wolves look so weak, okay. The crown dwarf asked as he glanced at the wolves.

"Some time ago, they went out to hunt for food en masse, and more than half of them came back, and they all looked frightened, maybe they had encountered something terrible, right?" They don't want their mounts to wilt like this. You must know that the original wolf, which is synonymous with might and ferocity, is one of the symbols of their orc tribe!

It's a symbol of their toughness!

As a result, now the wolves are empty, resulting in a great reduction in their combat effectiveness, which is really helpless. If it weren't for the decline in combat effectiveness, why did they have to pull the dwarves on this trip?

The thought of the other forces of this meeting made the orcs tense and their hearts pounded.

"Those guys...... There is no good stubble!" Alfonso, the king of the orcs, was full of helplessness at the moment.

If it weren't for the immediate crisis, he would never have cooperated with those guys, let alone come to this forbidden demon realm for a meeting. That is, their orc clan has no skills, they all rely on their strong bodies, and their strength will not be compromised here, otherwise he really wouldn't dare to come here to face those damn professionals, as well as the hateful elves.

Retracting his thoughts, Alfonso had already seen a figure not far away.

The pointed ears that looked like bamboo poles were the kings of the elven city, and behind him, the two elves carried long bows on their backs, short swords stuck in their legs, and their eyes were slaughtering, and they looked like elite powerhouses. This made Alfonso blush.

Look at people, they take two bodyguards with them when they travel, this is the atmosphere, and they are confident in their own strength, which is like them, followed by dozens of subordinates, and with mounts. What a shame......

Alfonso covered his face, and the dwarf king Yinli on the side didn't care, but laughed at the elf king. "That idiot elf, with only two men, is this no one in the tribe, hahaha. ”

If Silver Thunderbolt knew that the elven king Yamato captain he was mocking at him, he would be able to stick a piece of wood into him with a single thought, and I don't know how he would feel.

The elven king Yamato and the captain naturally represent one of the forces, and the other three parties belong to the three-way professions.

One of them, the four bald monsters, that is, tyrant zombies, stood majestically, with expressionless faces and knotted muscles. In the middle of the four monsters, a guy in black robe stood cautiously, looking a little out of place with his surroundings, but with a surprising compatibility. Not only is the color of the black robe on his body suitable for the environment, but also because he has a dark temperament, as if hidden in the dark, he can't find it without looking closely.

There was also a man in heavy armor sitting on a griffin, and there was only another guy who was also wearing armor and couldn't tell the difference between male and female, which was another force.

In the end, it is one of the most oppressive forces in the field, to be precise, a person.

A demon god-like guy in armor, cold all over, with a long sword in both hands, and his face shrouded in the armor. The founder of the second-tier famous Alliance of Warriors, a very strong professional, is feared by countless people, including Arthas!

Arthas is so strong that his aura alone is enough to oppress everyone present, and it is that overwhelming oppression!

Even Captain Yamato was looking at that side with a solemn face at the moment, as if he was thinking about the possibility that after leaving this forbidden demon realm, he might escape from under this guy's hands.

Next to Arthas, a bewitching woman scratched her head, a large cold bow was on her back, and the bow arm was clamped by a pile of murder weapons.

Even Silver Thunderbolt and Alfonso, two guys of different races, were looking at the woman greedily at the moment, especially Alfonso, and her leather skirt was upturned.

"Now that everyone is here, let me, in place of Lord Arthas, tell you about the joint resolution this time. Han Bing stepped on the cat's step, showed off his figure, walked among the crowd, and threw a wink at the two kings who had just arrived.

"I escaped from under that guy a few days ago," as soon as Han Bing began, his eyes turned cold, and suddenly a thrilling hatred flashed in his eyes. "That guy controls a bunch of Sark orcs and the Narnia lions, constantly sweeping through the monster community, they are very powerful, not only that, but also energy weapons, which can easily destroy every monster community. Our previous squad was defenseless in front of them. An entire herd of steel-bladed lions was slaughtered in less than five minutes under their hands. ”

"I can be sure that their goal is to dominate the entire second-layer world, so everyone present is his goal!"

"If we don't unite, there is no possibility of confronting him at all, and we will only be swallowed up and eliminated one by one! That's why today, I ......" Before Han Bing finished speaking, his neck suddenly tightened, and the whole thing was lifted.

The crowd held their breath.

It's Alsace!

"My ...... King...... You ......" Han Bing looked at Arthas in disbelief with a look of horror.

"Who said that if you don't unite, there is no possibility of confronting him?" Arthas's armor sounded a terrifying voice that chilled all over his body. "What do you think of me?"