The white lion stood quietly in the forest, casting his gaze outward, where there was a large reed thicket, and next to it was an area with only low shrubs and weeds, and there, too, was outside the forest.

He had seen it countless times, waiting for a human to break in, and today, there were indeed humans here.

But there were a lot of them, these creatures collectively called humans, holding almost the same steel weapons in their hands, and there were many flying objects in the sky, moving back and forth, and huge iron boxes were also parked not far away, and the black hole on it was facing his head.

He knew that the weapons in the hands of humans were called guns, the flying objects in the sky were called gunships, and the iron boxes on the ground were called infantry fighting vehicles, oh, maybe tanks.

When he first escaped from the zoo, the silverback gorilla held a book from unknown sources and told him little by little.

None of that matters, though.

These steel boxes, which fly or crawl on the ground, are huge as they are, but in the eyes of the white lion, they are just toys.

What he cares about is the humans who fly in the sky, those who are the real qualified enemies.

If it weren't for the Demon King saying that he couldn't go out of the mountains to hurt people, and they were also standing outside their territory, he would have to let these humans try the anger of the Qinling Demon Clan, and also try the methods of those high-ranking human beings, whether they are worthy of their own admiration.

He could understand what the humans were talking to, and even when they picked up the pendant, he heard someone ask him.

"Lion King, have you ever seen this?" said the young man, holding the glowing pendant.

Naturally, I've seen it, isn't it what you're holding in your hand?

But the white lion didn't bother to answer, he, like the white eagle hovering in the sky, didn't have any good feelings about these two-legged creatures.

He still remembered that after stepping out of the huge cage, he was just able to speak, and the group of beasts who also stepped out of the cage, gathered together in the white moonlight, imagining the future.

"I'm going to have those two-legged humans stand in the cage as well, so we can have a good look. The silverback orangutan, as the leader, said in the veil-like moonlight.

Now, although there is a demon king, he still remembers this sentence.

Bang, an extremely thick stick stuck in the white lion's side, also interrupting his memories. It was a white stick with a metallic sheen and rough polishing marks on it.

The white lion doesn't have to look back to know who is coming. "Why are you here?"

"My partner hasn't come back yet......" The silverback gorilla has a high bulge in its belly, a sign of mammalian pregnancy. "But of course, I'm here to help you. ”

"You...."The white lion was about to say something, but was interrupted by the silverback gorilla.

"If you really cause something. The silverback gorilla grabbed his big hand at the stick, then held it, patted the white lion's head with his other hand, and said with a smile. "My one, I'm afraid it's going to be extinct. ”

The white lion knew what she meant, and if there was a real fight, if this female silverback gorilla, if she died here, it would be a corpse and several lives, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the last one.

But this sentence is not right how it sounds. But as he was about to retort, he was interrupted again by other voices.

"I'm here too. The panda, which was more than one size smaller than Qiu, but still amazingly fat, crawled over with its round buttocks.

"By the way, what the hell did you get into trouble?"

The white lion also looked depressed, thought about it but did not continue, since Qingpeng went to ask the demon king, the human race also sent someone to the top of the snowy mountain.

Then there was no need for him to talk more at this time, so as not to upset the decision of the demon king.

In the waters that cross the Qinling Mountains, the fluctuations of the current become extremely violent. There was a huge blue whale carrying a snake that swam down the river, and on top of the snake's head was a colorful butterfly.

The white lion knew them, and the blue whale was sent by himself, but the snake was a subordinate of the demon king, and the white lion took the initiative to speak as if he were courteous. "Thank you for coming. ”

Ice cream twisted her body, looking a little embarrassed, she rarely had such a formal conversation, although the blue whale was sent by the white lion, she was still not very familiar with the white lion, she hurriedly waved her wings. "It's okay, it's okay. ”

"It's not just me, they're all here. Ice cream quickly changed the topic, she was still timid after all, even if the butterfly was in her ear and taught her to speak softly.

Two white deer, Qingpeng soaring in the sky, folk birds, white cranes, pheasants, pheasants, pheasants, and all of them began to rush towards this direction.

And the black dragon that suddenly came out of the water, the earth mole that came out of the woods, the white wolf with a small group of black wolves, and the fiery red bison also showed traces everywhere, they were all demons who had just returned to Qinling from the secret realm in the past two days.

But by this time, they had all rushed to the edge of the forest and confronted the huge number of humans.

A large number of spirit beasts, their breaths continued to entangle and intersect, forming a huge storm, stratus clouds stacked, and the blazing fire aura emitted by the two suns was stirred, making the air hot like boiling water.

The woods continued to tremble, and the sound of footsteps came from all directions, like tens of thousands of cavalry, and countless dust was filled in the air, which were the subordinates of the demon kings.

There was a small commotion in the human camp, but it quickly subsided, and the quality of the soldiers of the flower planter is still worthy of recognition.

The forest on the side began to become pitch black, and there were countless dark clouds in the sky, completely covering the ground. In this dark area, gusts of wind began to blow, and voices began to cry as if they were far away.

As the wails grew louder and louder, the lush trees in the forest on the side gradually lost their traces in the eyes of humans, replaced by white dry bones and bleeding ghosts.

The field of a hundred ghosts cries at night.

On the other side, under the same dark sky, a corpse with a body that was either intact or mutilated, complete or decomposed, slowly emerged from the forest.

Before, they were either just untransformed bones, or just floating corpses in the water, but at this time, they all had the same name, zombies.

A carriage pulled by eight corpse horses slowly took shape with a rumbling sound.

On the frame, on the other hand, is a throne made of bones.

A man in black armor and armed with a long sword was sitting tall above. 2k reading web