Beamon is almost on the verge of extinction, and the forces that Beamon relies on are also on the verge of annihilation. Even at such a critical juncture, they didn't even dare to show their heads, so they hid in their habitats and shrank their eggs. These desolate beasts who existed in the world on the day of their birth, their noble golden bloodline, are now about the closest point to extinction in their history, right? However, this does not mean that they have really degenerated into mascots who are allowed to be rounded and flattened.

Yes, the masters of prophecy and astrology have counted that there are no more than a hundred Beamon beasts left alive - and this includes newborn babies who are not yet capable of hunting and fighting alone. If it were those species in Lu Xi's hometown that did not have any supernatural abilities, this number was simply not enough to carry the gene pool that allowed the population to reproduce healthily, and it was a matter of time before it became extinct.

Of course, the Beamon Behemoth is a golden bloodline, a perfect creature in the theoretical "mortal thing", whether it is German orthopedics or filial piety or mother X, it is impossible for the child born to have any congenital genetic diseases.

That's not the point, though. The point is that even if there is only one Behemoth left, it is still a behemoth that can single step on a city, and it is still the master who can deter an army from collapsing on the spot with its majestic body alone. If ordinary people want to go to the gathering place of this kind of thing to check, it must be Shi Lezhi...... Even a master like Lu Xi who has entered the legendary realm is the same. Or rather, more sick. It is precisely because he has reached this state that he should have an accurate judgment of his own and the enemy's abilities.

Indeed, Lu Xi is the spellcaster, and Beamon is the only creature in the Golden Bloodline who knows little or nothing about magic. However, the magic resistance of their bodies alone is enough to make more than 90% of the world's magicians exhaust their magic power and not hurt them in the slightest, and they can disrupt all the elemental flow and spatial laws with just their roar. If any guy really thinks that he is an extraordinary spellcaster and can escape in full view of the hundred heads of Beamon with magic, then he must be an MDZZ, and his current strength must be burned.

In general, everyone also persuades Lu Xi from this direction, however, when a protagonist makes up his mind, no one can persuade him.

"Sehiru, you can permanently tie a space marker of forced teleportation to my side. If I don't respond after half an hour of going in, you can force me out. This kind of spatial transfer technique that can forcibly operate regardless of the environment is the Nine Rings, but you can do it now, right? ”

"Yes, hehe, Jiuhuan, when I was in the academy, I thought that I would be able to get in touch with this field when I was fifty years old, and I would be satisfied...... Wait, that's not the point at all! Miss the student council president, who had reached the 7th level of gold, said loudly: "Half an hour is enough to do a lot of things." Who can guarantee that it will not be a corpse that will be teleported out by then? ”

"Corpse, corpse ......" Artoria seemed to be taken aback, staring at Lu Xi with a pale face.

"yes, and it's probably a piece of minced meat." The elf girl clasped her hands and said angrily.

"Minced, minced meat!" Artoria's face turned pale this time.

"Bone slag." A certain three-no-four-knife doll Jian Hao has an expressionless face and is a serious and authentic person.

It was the first time for most of the people present to hear Lim speak, and they didn't even pay attention to the content of her speech for a while, or because the content of the speech was so shocking, they didn't even have time to react normally.

"No, if you're going in, I'll have to follow too!" Artoria said.

"Yes." Lu Xi only pondered for less than half a second, then nodded like this, thought for a while, and said, "It may take a little time for us to go in, and you can also bring your own picnic basket." ”

How can you play your cards out of order? Under normal circumstances, it shouldn't be that you say no, it's too dangerous, you can't follow the other party and say that it's dangerous, so you have to follow you, and say how can you be disobedient, she also said that everyone lives and dies together, no matter what difficulties and dangers must be faced together, in the end, both sides fully understand each other, so they hug each other together, cry clouds, clouds, sea of clouds, vows, life and death together, so according to the bloody drama, it is a big war, and finally crossed the barrier after joining hands, and the development of the romance drama is that the two of them don't care about it, and from then on, they live and fly together, if it is a literary and youth drama, they are killed together, and even the fragments of the corpse are mixed together, so even after death, you have me, I have you, and everyone will never be separated again…… Uh, the last scene is obviously a curious functional drama, right?

In short, what kind of fuss do you want to make with this tone that seems to be taking your girlfriend to a picnic?

"Wild, picnic basket!" Artoria was stunned, and then puffed up her face and showed an unhappy expression: "Even if it's me, I don't think about eating all the time!" Lu Xi, can you be serious in this situation! ”

"Well, people can prepare a little pastry or something." Nicole nodded and muttered.

"That's good, so happily decided!" Lu Xi waved his hand like this. So, Sehiru held his forehead with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, as if a stomach ache and a headache had erupted at the same time.

Wait, wait, what's the point of deciding? Is this something that can be decided casually? Marquis Hector's eyes widened, and he felt that since Lu Xi and his party arrived with reinforcements, the painting style of the whole world seemed to be a little different.

"Little Kalman, Freda, do you want to come along? Take a tour of the home country of the Beamon Behemoth, as well as the occult power base of the Golsala people, the largest military empire before the rise of Auckland, and it's a rare educational experience. At this juncture, Lu Xi also said this to the little disciples.

Well, now it's an illusion! This must be an illusion! All I saw was hallucinations! Whatever happens, I, Lord Hector, won't care.

Of course, having said that, even if the girls were really hopelessly coarse, it was impossible for Lu Xi to really let the children into that kind of environment. So, in the end, Lu Xi just took Lim, Nicole, his loyal retainers, and a group of brave volunteers into the valley first. Sehirus was ready to answer with magic outside the valley.

Of course, Artoria wanted to go in with her, but in the end she was dissuaded by His Excellency the Marquis with the "iron bones" of "If you are willful, I will die immediately". The knight princess could only lead the army to set up a formation outside the valley, looking ready to rush in at any time and fight desperately. Then, when the ordinary soldiers saw Lu Xi enter the valley, they had a great taste of wind and water.

"That's an exaggeration! You ......" Lu Xi sighed and stood at the mouth of the valley. In front of him was a huge stone porch, more than 30 meters high, which could fully accommodate the tallest ancient species of Bimon to enter and exit freely. However, it is clear that this building, which is full of vicissitudes of history at first glance, is by no means the creation of Beamon or Orcs. Its modeling style is quite obvious, with a sense of majesty and solemn oppression, and it looks like a creation of a certain civilization in its heyday. The carvings and inscriptions on the porch are mostly blurred, but they are still barely visible, and most of them are scenes of war, conquest, massacre, and living sacrifices. The carvings are so delicate that they depict even the pain and despair of the dead before they die.

At this point, Lu Xi can already be sure, of course, this is the creation of the Gelsa people back then. In the history of this world, except for this already dead fighting race, there is hardly a civilized race on the main material plane that is so fond of using the tragic state of the enemy as artistic material.

"In thousands of years, in addition to written records, even these relics that prove your existence will disappear from this world, right?" Lu Xi sighed, and his gaze swept over the column on the left side of the porch, the most well-preserved figure. There, a Gersala king with horns raised the head of a human in the air, and stood tall in the midst of countless soldiers, with his head held high and full of pride.

Lu Xi, who is familiar with history, knows that this is a very famous story in history. Singralb, king of Ghsara, defeated the Nord army at the First Battle of Nir. The ancient Nord king Aufrey was killed, his head cut off and made into a wine vessel, and his body torn apart and thrown to the beasts as rations.

If Artoria had followed, she would have gone berserk at this time, right? Of course, it is more likely that her history is not up to par and she can't think of it at all.

On the fresco, Ofrey's expression stiffened on top of the head is so remnant that it can be called the core of the expression of the whole relief, and it can definitely be called a master's artistic technique. If it weren't for Lu Xi's determination that the people with bad tastes in this world are not the mainstream after all, he would have the urge to dig up this whole mural. If it is sent to Neosfia, it should be able to shoot millions of dollars, right?

Enjoying the wicked mural art in front of the porch, it took Lu Xi half a minute longer. Everyone saw that he didn't move, and they all stopped. Compared to a certain cheater who was strolling around, they were much more nervous, and they had already prepared their blades early. Lu Xi felt that he really couldn't persuade everyone to take it easy like himself, so he took the lead and was the first to enter this sacred place of Orgrimmar.

Everyone hesitated for a moment, but they all cautiously followed, and many of them were already sweating in their palms holding the blades.

Then, after walking for no more than five minutes, in addition to the normal natural landscapes such as the surrounding valleys and mountain walls, the first thing that catches your eye startles everyone. It was a Beamon beast lying on the ground, supposed to be sleeping. It has tan fur all over its body, and it should be an adult species, and its combat power can be used to monopolize adult and even elderly red dragons and golden dragons. The beast pointed its massive head at Taniguchi, the direction from which everyone had come, its face up, its eyes closed, but the four fangs that felt like they could crush the mountain at any moment were turned out of its jaw.

Although it seems to be "sleeping", just lying there, a sense of oppression like the collapse of a mountain comes to its face. Except for Lu Xi and the girls who seemed to have expected it, everyone took a fighting posture one after another. One of the most unbearable guys even subconsciously pulled the trigger of the guide gun in his hand.

The crisp sound of gunfire resounded in the mountains, echoing between the mountain walls to form an enduring echo. The bullet also brought out a spiral impact and hit Beamon's face.

Although it was an ordinary standard guide gun, its power could easily tear apart the fur and flesh of a mammoth, however, this time, the bullet was only embedded in Beamon's forehead, as if it had been driven into a steel plate, and then it never entered.

"You idiot!" Valerius glared at the troubled soldier viciously, thinking that if this had been before, labor and management would have directly chopped you up now.

Everyone felt that they were about to meet the fury of the giant beast on the other side at close range, and the strangulation of a large number of Beamon who had rushed from the depths of the valley, and their minds were a little blank for a while, and they didn't even realize that they had escaped. However, at this time, Lu Xi had already walked in front of Beamon, who had been shot, took out the World Tree Scepter, and stabbed it gently.

"Sure enough......" Lu Xi pouted.

"If I didn't know that this guy was dead, people wouldn't want to stand so close in front of Beamon." Nicole stood behind Lu Xi and said quietly. As a descendant of the druid and mortal elf kings, the elven girl who senses the sky should be the first in the team to confirm that this Beamon is already a corpse. The tentacles of the vine elves were stretching along the ground and into the mountains, spreading her senses as well.

"I don't feel any life...... Lu Lu, did you already know? ”

“…… Let's go inside, after all, seeing is believing. ”