Tens of millions, 100 million, 200 million, and 300 million orcs were stationed thousands of miles away from the Valley of Animal Remains. Such a scene is almost unheard of and never seen.

In the forests of the Sea of Beasts, nearly half of the orcs came here because they had heard a rumor, a rumor that made them all suspicious, and they had to investigate it for themselves.

It is said that the spirit of the beast god was the last to appear. After all, it is a dead beast god. No matter how skilled it is, it can't survive forever. Before the beast god dies, it will let out its final roar. After the roar, it disappears completely. In the end, the spirit of tens of thousands of years it has accumulated will become the spirit of the beast and live forever.

Beast spirit, beast god beast spirit, these four words have the most fatal attraction to the beast sea forest of the entire beast clan.

Whether it is a beast or a sacred beast, what they are pursuing in their hard life is to become a divine beast that can be fully connected to the world again. But it is impossible to become a divine beast with a sacred beast or a beast's body. But if they can devour the spirit beasts, no matter what kind of divine beasts, they can immediately become Shang'adi, the noblest and most powerful divine beast in the world, ask such rumors, who does not move, who does not come to find out.

However, even if they were moved, they did not dare to step thousands of miles away, let alone thousands of miles away. They don't dare to step thousands of miles away. If the voice of the beast god is really the last, it must be the earth-shattering, crying voice of the ghosts and gods, and the summoning range must be very large.

While spirits and beast spirits are precious, they need to have life to enjoy. Just like the monks of the human race, the higher the rank, the more they value their lives.

All the orcs crouched silently three thousand miles away. At this moment, there is nothing more important than the opportunity to become a god for the hatred of life and death.

In contrast to the silence of 3,000 miles away, the animals that remain in the valley are also silent. Layers of human remains are everywhere. Although thousands of years have passed, the bloody air still smells bad.

Mock's figure appeared here, and behind him was another group of men in black. Each of them has a strong smell. If there were other human monks present, they would definitely be able to sense that this group of men in black were all Venerable

"General Mochore, how things are arranged......" said a gray-haired old man behind Mochore.

"Don't worry, the news is already out for a walk. I think there are hundreds of millions of animals gathered outside the Valley of the Rotting Corpses. Mercury said, with a smile on his lips.

"Well, it's true. When the time comes, I imitate the voice of the beast god. When the time comes, haha, it will be spectacular. The old man smiled.

In this way, all the animals of the sea forest will fall into our hands. With such a ferocious group of animals, the southern wasteland is left with only the question of being captured. With the completion of the Battle of the Billion Soul Beast Bones, the Messenger will let us receive more baptisms. Ha ha. Another middle-aged Wu Zun also said happily.

He was always cynical about the martial arts masters who entertained themselves behind him. With his current position and talents, only the messenger could make him a little respectful. As for the rest, he doesn't pay attention.

Controlling the animal ocean forest is another conspiracy of the Protoss. As early as thousands of years ago, they made up their minds here to breed two sacred animal powers, the poisonous snake and the green-clawed rat. When the divine call and thunder and lightning are completed, and the planning of the Animal Remnant Valley is added, the forest of the Animal Sea will fall into the hands of their Divine Ancestor.

There are hundreds of millions of orcs who can be driven by them. In the event of a sudden disaster, even today's cloud alliances are left with only a declining share.

Initially, such an important plan would not have been carried out by such a small number of people. But now, in the case of the Southern Wilderness, any warrior is extremely precious and cannot be used lightly. It is very important to be able to send seven warriors and a holy general like Moakley.

"It doesn't matter if you can control these animals or not. The key is to complete the bone rod of the evolution of the billion spirit beast. This is the most important thing. If something goes wrong, you should know the consequences. A cold sneer interrupted the exchange between the Seven Warriors.

Although his words were harsh, they could not bear the consequences. The gray-haired old man snorted, "We'll do our own thing naturally, but don't think we are."

Hundreds of millions of orcs, whether they were demonic beasts or sacred beasts, after the appearance of that virtual shadow, it was as if they had awakened the most violent side of their bodies. They fight each other and devour each other, and even though they are members of the same family, it is a bloody and terrible scene. It seems like it will only end when the last orc falls.

Mowlet lurked to the sidelines, quietly watching the scene unfold. His mouth trembled slightly, which was his expression when he was excited.

The original ridicule, or cruelty and darkness of the people, but the bloody massacre of the scene will not be so exciting. But when he was baptized with divine powers, he found that his love for blood reached a feverish level. If it weren't for the battle between orcs, but between human monks, maybe he would have fallen into madness.

Millions of orcs, the scene was very chaotic, but after the excitement, Mo Mountainside's eyebrows frowned, because among these hundreds of millions of orcs, there was no forced rank fourth, regardless of the night foxes, dark thunder tigers, and even poisonous snakes and lizards and green traces to catch mice.

"What are those two bastards doing?" He looked at it for a long time and said with a frown.

Where are the night fox and the black thunder tiger, at this time mocking, and the sound of lights floating not far away.

"Do you know that without the souls of the Night Fox and the Black Thunder Tiger, the bone staff of the Billion Soul Beast cannot be refined?" Another muffled voice.

As he looked around, Mowlet's face began to look ugly. He had already arranged for the Dragon Snake and the Green-Clawed Rat to lure the Night Fox and the Black Thunder Tiger, which was not difficult for the two families. As long as they provoked or secretly spread the news about the beast spirit, it was impossible for these two families to find it.

But now, not only are the night foxes and black thunder tigers gone, but they are also gone. Without the blood and soul of the Night Fox and the Black Thunder Tiger, the Bone Staff of the Billion Spirit Beast would not be able to complete its final evolution at this time.

This forest of the Sea of Beasts is really difficult for the monks of the southern wastelands. But it wasn't difficult to kill this ocean forest in the way of the Protoss, but the Protoss didn't do that. Instead, they bred two families of venomous lizards, sacred snakes, and green clawed rats. This serves two purposes.

The first is to control the entire forest of the Sea of Beasts by controlling venomous lizards, sacred snakes, and green clawed rats. When the forests of the Sea of Behemoths fall into the hands of the Protoss, even with the help of the Shura Sword Sect, the so-called Cloud Alliance will definitely be destroyed.

And the second and most important point is to stick the bones of the Billion Soul Beasts in their mouths. This is the magic weapon left by the good people 10,000 years ago. It can be said that it is extremely terrifying to absorb the flesh and soul of a half-orc and thus evolve into a magical weapon that summons a half-orc.

It was not easy to refine such an artifact. The orc blood soul is terrifying, so it takes a long time to complete. And the souls of this magic weapon are mainly the Night Saint Fox and the Dark Thunder Tiger. Without the flesh and soul of these two groups, this magic weapon would not have been successfully refined in this millennium.

All this was told to Mokori by the Emissary, who explained that it didn't matter to control the forests of the Sea of Beasts. The most important thing is to successfully refine the bone spurs of the 100 million soul beasts, because the existence of terror still exists. Even the messengers can't escape the relationship if there is no way to complete her mission, let alone them.