Then will Barrotan let go of the snake-headed orcs, Barotan quickly blasted dozens of orcs directly into blood mist, stepped on the ground slightly, "bang" The whole ground burst instantly, and Barrotan jumped out directly, Barotan deliberately made an extremely handsome action in the air, his left foot was bent, his right foot was straightened, and "bang" instantly kicked the snake-headed orc with his right foot, and was directly kicked into blood mist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a few breaths, the pig-headed orc saw his brothers die so tragically, and he was frightened and urinated directly on the ground, and his body trembled, and his eyes looked at Barrotan in fear.

Click!~

Barrotan walked steadily towards the pig-headed orc step by step, pressing the nerves of the pig-headed orc step by step, every step closer, the nerves of the pig-headed orc were fragile, and when he came to the pig-headed orc less than three meters, "Ah!~" The pig-headed orc let out a miserable howl, his eyes were suddenly blank, and he fell!

“.....”~

Aotian and the others were speechless for a while, and after careful inspection, they suddenly found that the pig-headed orc was too frightened, his heart was stimulated, and he couldn't bear it, and his heart shattered and died!

Barotan used the water mirror technique to look at his loyal, honest, and handsome face, and his eyes flashed with an inexplicable color, when did he become so terrible, and he was directly scared to death.

A farce passed, and Aotian and the others continued to advance towards the north.

Not long after, out of the valley, out of the valley, and into the basin, Aotian's divine consciousness surged, and countless humanoid creatures with a pair of bird-man wings gathered thousands of meters away, which were somewhat similar to angels, but they lacked the breath of holiness, and two words popped up in Aotian's mind, winged people!

Although the wingmen belong to the orcs, but Aotian found that the pair of wings without it is completely similar to the human race, and Aotian found that several wingmen who practiced were very unstable, but also, with natural wings, there is no need at all, and the wingmen are suitable for sky combat, but they are a magical race.

Elena, Catherine, Sophia, Long Ling'er, Mo Yan, and Barrotan have never really seen them, but now they have really seen them.

The proximity of Aotian and the others attracted the attention of the winged people, a pair of eyes looked at Aotian and the others, and the male winged people were amazed by the beauty of Elena and the women, there is such a beautiful temperament in the world, it is really a goddess descending to earth.

The handsome men of the winged human race, the softness and gentleness of the women, there is a feeling of small jasper, in the human country, there is no woman who sells the winged people, and the Aotian divine sense vaguely scans the entire basin, but it is interesting, there are actually two men and a woman in the early stage of the base gods.

"Human, this is the territory of the Winged Terrans, if nothing happens, get out of here. A group of winged people got out of the way, and a legendary early wingman who was quite handsome and exuded majesty came out to face Aotian and the others.

The whole basin has fruits and some crops, and it seems that the Winged Terran is already self-sufficient, and it is estimated that the grain trade will not be done, so Aotian just wanted to turn around and take a detour.

Suddenly, the two base gods sensed Aotian and the others at the beginning, and hurriedly appeared: "Lord Aotian stays." ”

Aotian turned his body back, and looked at the two early winged people of the base god, "What's the matter with the two of you?" Aotian didn't wonder why the two of them knew him, the Ross Emperor fought in the first battle, and many masters secretly came to watch the battle, and he could sense it clearly.

"Lord Aotian has just arrived in the territory of the Winged Human Race, how can we not entertain you, please come in. ”

"It's okay, I'm tired. ”

The middle-aged man of the winged people on the side saw that the ancestor actually shouted Lord Aotian, and stood aside silently in an instant, Aotian and others followed the two ancestors of the winged people to the house, the middle-aged female winged people and the gods, and made a cup of tea for each of the people, the tea is flowing from the human kingdom, Xuetulan, a kind of tea tree on the periphery of the Warcraft Forest in the place of origin, is finally made after dry frying and repeated fermentation, the taste is sweet and cool, and it is very popular with human nobles.

Seeing Aotian and the others drinking tea, the two winged people looked at each other, their faces were colorful, and they seemed to have something on their minds.

Aotian put down the teacup, looked at the two winged people and said, "The tea has also been drunk, is there anything wrong with the two of you?"

The two Winged Human Gods nodded to each other, and finally the female Winged Human Gods spoke: "Lord Aotian, do you want to listen to a story. ”

Aotian nodded and motioned for her to speak.

"Although my winged human race is one of the eight royal clans of the orc empire, it was not actually a race of the orc empire before, it was still 10,000 years ago, my winged human race was powerful, there were dozens of base gods in the clan, and there were some base gods at the peak, but that year, the sky changed, at that time, my winged human race lived in the edge of the glacier, and the ancestral land was there, but one dark night, a terrifying guy came, the ice demon! The ice demon is the strength of the Great Perfection of the base god, my winged human race naturally can't resist, many ancestors work together to cast forbidden spells to concentrate the mystical power on one ancestor, in the end, the ancestor died, the ice demon was hit hard, but it also froze my ancestral land, we winged people are actually a small tribe, living in the periphery at the time, from a death, without the ancestor of the base god, the strength of the winged human race plummeted, harassed by many parties, and finally had no choice but to join the orc empire, but although we declined, but the heritage is still there, in the past thousand years, the two of us broke through the base god, the winged human race is also almost separated from the orc empire, and we don't listen to all the orders of the orc empire, Last time, I secretly watched the battle between Lord Aotian and the demon powerhouse, and I was very in awe, this time I asked Lord Aotian to break the ice seal of the ancestral land for my Winged Human Race, and as a price, my Winged Human Race recognized Lord Aotian as the master. ”

Aotian sneered in his heart, even if I break the seal and rescue your ancestor, with my current strength, I can't compete with the late stage of the base god, how can you be willing to surrender to me at that time, it's really a joke, Aotian's face remained unchanged, and he said indifferently: "Then why don't you ask the master of the Beast God Sect for help?"

"The basic god masters of the Beast God Sect are all sacrifices of the other seven royal clans and the royal clan, no one from our clan has entered there, and the royal clan and other clans are very covetous of our winged human race, how can they help our clan. The female Winged Man Kigami sighed.

"I don't even have a big base god realm, you have too much hope for me, why don't you try it?"

"I'm ashamed to say that I have waited for the two of us to go to the ancestral land many times, and the strength is not enough to break the seal of the Ice Demon, and the two of us estimate that only the strength of the late stage of the base god can break the seal of the Ice Demon. ”

"You can't do it, how can I reach it, in the late stage of the base god, I haven't even arrived at the base god, are you telling a joke!"