The Forest of Warcraft is a world of black and white, and in Zhu Tian's eyes, which already have night vision, he can clearly distinguish the color of snow and the color of darkness, these two extreme colors fill his eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

The hundred-foot-tall giant tree, not to mention how thick it is, stands there like a skyscraper, and it is described that a tree that is hugged by one person or two people is called a big tree, if you have to compare it with this description, Zhu Tian thinks that by pulling a thousand people to hug the big tree here.

What made Zhu Tian a little puzzled was that since he approached the Forest of Warcraft, Borogan had never used the way of flying to hurry, Zhu Tian guessed in his heart that he might have lost control of the toxin, and might even be terminally ill, but he was not as weak as a poisoned patient, and repeatedly observing his steady steps, Zhu Tian was completely puzzled.

"The trees here are like mountains, and the Forest of Warcraft must be unbelievably large, so how do we find the three-headed dog of hell. Zhu Tian asked curiously. He felt that Borogan's hopes should be slowly destroyed on a psychological level, and that he had to play some emotional cards when the time was right, so he continued, "If you need to slow the spread of the toxin, feel free to let me know." "Anyway, it's Pique who suffers, and Zhu Tian doesn't mind playing a little more.

"Your fake look makes me want to vomit," Borogan said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "I admit that you are very smart, but I don't know if only smart people will admit that others are smart? Why waste your energy to tell me these things? I'm not a fool young master in the Shibi Tavern, nor am I a waver who can change my mind after listening to a sentence or two, so put away your hypocrisy." ”

Goblin Sanmao recalled his previous feelings, thinking that these two people are indeed very similar in a certain aspect!

They left a line of footprints in the Forest of Warcraft, Zhu Tian was stunned by Borogen, naturally he would not feel uncomfortable looking for it again, so he talked to the goblin Sanmao who followed him: "It's so cold here, and the further you go inside, the colder it gets, I suspect that we will freeze to death here in the end." ”

"It's also possible to be eaten by demonic beasts," goblin Sanmao smacked his lips and said, "I hope they don't like to eat the undead,"

When it comes to Warcraft, Zhu Tian's first thought is of course the Gold Monster, followed by the Gold Swallowing Beast, and he has only seen these two Warcraft, to be precise, they are two Warcraft undead. "What's the difference between a Warcraft and an ordinary beast?" Suddenly remembering the timberwolf that could transform into a human, he asked Goblin Sanmao and said, "Can Warcraft be transformed?"

"Some high-blooded Demonic Beasts can," Goblin Sanmao replied, "As for the difference between them and ordinary beasts, hmm...... Quite simply, Warcraft can do magic, that's why they are called Warcraft. ”

"Magic?" Zhu Tian was stunned for a moment, "Warcraft can magic?"

"Of course!"

Thinking back to the rotten gold monster and the gold devouring beast, they don't know how to do magic! On the one hand, he followed Borogan and devoured the bloodline power of the Black-eared King, and Zhu Tian was not tired until now.

Borogan led the way in front, as if he knew that he was witnessing, he never took a detour, and always walked in a straight line in the Beast Forest.

Zhu Tian looked at the surrounding scene from time to time, secretly thinking that he might be about to encounter a real demonic beast, and now he hoped for a powerful and terrifying demonic beast, preferably the kind that could eat Borogan in one bite.

Borogan walked in front of a giant tree and suddenly stopped, and Zhu Tian and Goblin Sanmao, who were walking behind him, stopped.

"Stayed here today. Borogan said coldly, "Three hours of rest is enough." ”

"Live here?" Zhu Tian said, "Does that need someone to keep guard?" I can ......

Bang!

What answered Zhu Tian was a loud bang.

The wind and snow are rising!

I saw Borogan punch slam on the giant tree in front of him, only knocking out a deep hole in the giant tree!

"Go in!" Borogan threw Zhu Tian into the tree hole, and seeing the goblin Sanmao grinding, he kicked Sanmao's ass.

Eventually, Borogan walked into the hole in the tree that he punched out.

This is a huge space that can accommodate more than 10 people!

Zhu Tian never imagined that Borogen's punch would be so strong......

When Borogan approached the tree hole, he took out an iron rod that resembled a walking stick from the magic crystal ring, and saw that he carved a six-pointed star on the ground at the entrance of the cave, and carved several intricate rune marks on the corners of the six-pointed star.

"Magic?" Zhu Tian remembered a painful memory, in that memory, there was a fire, there were meteorites, he whispered to the goblin Sanmao, "He can also magic?"

"Warcraft can magic, why can't the demons?" Goblin Sanmao said helplessly, "Magic is created by the demons, a thousand years ago, it was also because of their powerful magical abilities that the Hundred Clans Alliance was helpless to take them, and finally the magic elements on the continent were exhausted, and we defeated the demons." ”

"Your answer is incorrect," Borogan interjected in a cold voice, "The demons are not defeated!"

It's just a strategic shift, Zhu Tian helped Bo Luogen supplement the following words in his heart, and then Bo Luogen said in a very casual tone: "Three missing rest times, if you want to run, you can try." With that, he lay down on the ground.

Zhu Tian peeked at Bo Luogen's every move: Bo Luogen's breathing was very even, lying flat in the tree hole, and the hole was exposed so generously.

Run?

Bo Luogen needs to rest, he doesn't need to, as long as he has enough undead energy, Zhu Tian feels that he can not sleep for three days.

But looking at the six-pointed star at the entrance of the tree cave, Zhu Tian hesitated again.

Goblin Sanmao didn't need to sleep, but he still found a comfortable position and lay there, "Don't think about it," he said to Zhu Tian, "That's the magic array, when the magic primary color is exhausted, the demons can no longer summon magic through spells, so they created a magic array, I bet that if you violate the magic array at the entrance of the cave, you will never see me again." In fact, the magic array is not only to prevent the two of us from escaping, his main purpose should be to prevent the demonic beasts in the forest. ”

The topic returned to the word "Warcraft", Zhu Tian remembered that he had heard Queak and Soros discuss, the Gold Swallower and the Gold Rotten Beast were both eighth-level Warcraft, and they had the title of high-level Warcraft among Warcraft, thinking of this, he whispered to Goblin Sanmao:

"What level of strength is Borogan a demonic beast?"

This stumped the goblin Sanmao, no matter how he pinched the tentacles on the back of his head, he couldn't think of an answer, and finally only gave Zhu Tian a vague answer:

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"I guess he might be able to beat a high-level Warcraft. ”

Isn't this nonsense? Zhu Tian slandered in his heart, the Gold Swallowing Beast ran away when he saw this guy, and the legs were fast, and Borogan didn't seem to see the shadow of the Gold Swallowing Beast.

Zhu Tian thought to himself, and said thoughtfully: "Then in the orc clan, how many levels of demonic beasts can an orc who can complete the second stage of awakening beat?"

"Second stage awakened orcs......" Goblin Sanmao repeated Zhu Tian's question, and this time quickly gave the answer, "The second stage awakened orcs should be the strength of intermediate demonic beasts." ”

Without waiting for Zhu Tian to ask, Goblin Sanmao added: "The three-stage awakened orcs can be regarded as the strength of high-level demonic beasts, as for the fourth-stage awakening...... There should be no four-stage awakened people among the current orcs. ”

"I'd like to ask anyway...... What kind of existence is the Apocalypse?"

"You should ask yourself this, the orcs call you the Apocalypse,

How do I know?"

"You said that...... About a thousand years ago......" Zhu Tian said intermittently, "What is the strength of the Apocalypse?"

"Well, I can tell you that the Apocalypse is the realm of gods," Goblin Sanmao shrugged his shoulders, "So I don't think you're the Apocalypse, the orcs have some problems with their brains, I hope you don't get hypnotized by them." ”

Zhu Tian: "......"

The realm of gods? Zhu Tian was speechless while thinking about a question, does there really exist a god in this world? The god of light--undoubtedly the noun that Zhu Tian heard the most about gods, "I'm really curious about this question," Zhu Tian couldn't help but ask the question in his heart, "You said that a thousand years ago, there was a war between the hundred races and demons, so when the war broke out, where were the gods of all races?" Until now, Zhu Tian is still questioning the existence of gods, but holy light, magic, and alien races...... One after another, things beyond his knowledge burst out, and he had to start consciously breaking the rigidity of thinking in his mind.

"Of course, he fought side by side with us, and the god of the goblins was made by us the great wisdom of the goblins, who knew everything and had great combat power......"

“...... Stop!" Zhu Tian suddenly interrupted the goblin Sanmao and asked in shock, "So, have you seen a god?"

"Of course!"

"So have you seen the Apocalypse of the Orc Race?What about the God of Light of the Human Race?" Zhu Tian's eyes showed an urgent light, he himself didn't know what he was expecting, and in his excitement, he almost shouted.

"Shut up!"

It was not the goblin Sanmao who answered Zhu Tian, but Bo Luogen who was lying there.

Like a basin of cold water poured on his head, Zhu Tian temporarily held back his curiosity, and after a while, he wanted to ask the goblin Sanmao in a low voice, but who knew that he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a little sound.

Zhu Tian was stunned.

Goblin Sanmao shook his head and quietly pointed at Borogan with his hand.

Zhu Tian immediately understood that Borogan had cast magic on himself again, he could speak but not move before, but now he could move but not speak.

Helpless, Zhu Tian lay on the ground and slowly closed his eyes.

......

Zhu Tian woke up, to be precise, he woke up in a dream.

In fact, there is no consumption today, it has always been the Black Ear King who has been fighting in front of them, and Zhu Tian, whose strength has been fully increased, does not need to frequently approach the Tower of the Undead to replenish the qi of the undead.

However, returning to the Tower of the Dead has become a routine thing, and Pique finds Squeak and Soros, and the first question is:

"How many levels of strength do you have?" While asking this question, Pique didn't actually have much illusions, after all, Squeak and Soros were afraid of the Gold Swallowing Beast, and the Gold Swallowing Beast was afraid of Borogan, according to this logic, Gluck and Soros should not be able to beat Borogan.

Gurgle, who was fighting backgammon with Soros, didn't raise his head, and directly asked in a sharp voice: "How can our strength be measured by the level of Warcraft?"

Pique, who was listening on the side, misunderstood, he thought that Squeak's strength had surpassed the level limit of Warcraft, but who knew that Soros suddenly said:

"Looks like Pique is in trouble! can call me out to help, I'm a little better than Prince Grunch, well, if you have to measure it by the level ......of Warcraft, I can tell you, I! The strength of a third-level demonic beast!"