"Elves?! Who are you??? Prophet Kehazur's face changed slightly, and he immediately questioned loudly, and at the same time secretly condensed his mana and superimposed several protective spells on himself. Obviously, the previous capsizing in the gutter had raised his vigilance a lot, but unfortunately he didn't know who he was facing, and any resistance would be futile.

"Don't scream, no one will be able to hear you even if you scream in your throat." The silver-haired elf flicked his fingers, and the prophet Kekhazur was struck by a wisp of wind, flying sideways and slamming into a boulder, spewing out a mouthful of old blood. The several layers of protective spells he applied on his body were not even as good as paper paste, and they directly collapsed into ash.

The silver-haired elf hooked her fingers again, and the Prophet Kekhazur immediately flew uncontrollably in front of her, imprisoned in mid-air, unable to move.

"Who the hell are you?!!" The prophet Kehazur, who had completely lost his ability to resist, asked with a pale face.

"Oh, I'm a Wandering Moon Shadow, but people generally call me the Moon Shadow Demon King." Murong Fengfeng said lightly: "How about answering me a few questions and giving you a good time?" ”

The Prophet Kekhazur wanted to be hard, but he had lost the courage to pee.

"Moon Shadow Demon !!" The Prophet Kahazur's whole face was distorted with horror: "No, no, don't kill me!" I'll tell you everything you want to know! ”

Murong Feng casually picked up a giant beast skeleton and weighed it: "I don't like to listen to nonsense, tell me what is the purpose of how many giant beast bones you use to build this altar." ”

The Prophet Kekhazur immediately replied in a trembling voice, "It is to sacrifice living beings to open the seal of the Isle of Thor!" ”

"Thor's Island?" Murong Feng turned his head to look at the sea area shrouded by strange thunderclouds in the west, and asked, "Is it there?" ”

"Ugh! Yes......" said the Prophet Kekhazur in horror: "You have guessed? ”

Murong Feng sneered: "No matter how big the movement is, not a blind person can see it, you still need to guess!" Tell me, what do you want to do after the seal on Thor's Island is unlocked? ”

"I don't know." Prophet Kehazur said nervously, "My memories of Thor's next steps have been sealed by Lord Soul Bound in order to prevent me from leaking out my follow-up plans. ”

Murong Feng's icy gaze swept over the prophet Kekhazur, and immediately made him shiver!

"Lord Demon King, spare your life...... "Prophet Kehazur didn't have time to beg for mercy, and the whole person was wiped out.

Murong Feng weighed the bones of the giant beast that was as strong as iron, and casually pinched the powder in his hand, secretly wondering what these trolls were plotting?

At this time, Murong Feng suddenly received a communication request from Zhao Hu.

As soon as the communication was connected, I saw Zhao Hu and said, "Little sister, are you still blocked by the storm in the South China Sea?" I'm telling you that I've been to the continent of Pandaria, and there are a lot of national treasures here. By the way, there are trolls, I just had a fight with a group of trolls tonight, don't you see my brother and my wise and martial appearance, killing those trolls with their heads and rats, it's really happy, wahaha. ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and replied casually, "Yes, I'm still blocked by the storm. Do you have any other information? ”

“…… Hiccup! Zhao Hu burped, probably drank a lot, and some tongues knotted: "Uh, by the way, there is also the Mogu Clan." Little sister, you wait a while, I'll take a screenshot for you. ”

A moment later, a screenshot of the floating temple on the top of the snowy mountain was sent, and there were several screenshots below of Zhao Hu and a group of panda people fighting and drinking.

Murong Feng took the screenshot of the Floating Temple and looked up at the Floating Palace on the top of the Snow Mountain and compared it, the angles were different, but the palaces he saw were all frontal, and eighty percent of them were illusion magic similar to three-dimensional projection.

"Did you see it? It's amazing, isn't it? Zhao Hu smiled triumphantly: "This palace was built by those Demon Gu clans, but the real palace has already sunk into the sea according to those panda people, and what I see now is just a projection." Tut-tut, I didn't expect there to be so many amazing things in this new map, and it was really rewarding to follow you out of the waves, hahaha. ”

Murong Feng suddenly asked, "You shouldn't post all these screenshots on the Internet, right?" ”

"Uh, yes, little sister, did you see that?" Zhao Hu was stunned and asked, "Can't you?" ”

Murong Feng pouted and said, "Yes, as long as you are happy, but remember to set your email address to only accept letters from friends." ”

"Why ......" Zhao Hu instantly lost his anger and lost his voice......

Murong Feng shook his head speechlessly and ended the call.

At this time, several trolls came quickly from the direction of the camp, and Murong Feng casually brushed his long hair and turned into the appearance of the prophet Kehazur.

"Prophet, something is wrong!" Several trolls rushed to the unfinished altar and immediately fell to their knees.

Murong Feng imitated the tone of the prophet Kehazur and said coldly, "Why are you so alarmed? ”

The troll deputy commander said nervously, "I just received a message from Lord Soul Bound that the fleet that landed on the west coast has been attacked by a group of aliens...... All destroyed! ”

Murong Feng raised the corners of his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and asked, "Alien?" What interracial? Are those panda people? ”

The troll deputy commander bowed his head and said, "My subordinates don't know, Lord Soul Bound didn't mention it in the letter, but I think it shouldn't be those panda people who only know how to eat, drink and have fun." In addition, due to the failure of the fleet's landing on the west coast, the altar on that side could not be built, so Lord Soul Binder urged us to build the altar within three days, and the number of sacrificed creatures was increased from 1,000 to 3,000. ”

After the troll lieutenant finished speaking, he was afraid that the prophet would be furious, but the imaginary anger did not come. He couldn't help but sneak a glance at it, and found that the Prophet was not angry, but squinted his eyes and thinking about things.

"Lord Prophet?" The troll lieutenant shouted quietly and asked, "Prophet, what should we do?" ”

Murong Feng pondered for a moment, and then ordered lightly: "Since it is the order of Lord Soul Binder, then just do it." ”

The troll deputy commander said helplessly: "But we only have one warship left now, and there are not so many people to capture the sacrifices!" ”

Murong Feng said indifferently: "This is your problem, if you can't catch so many sacrifices, then you can make up the number of sacrifices yourself." ”

The troll deputy commander immediately shuddered, and hurriedly said that he would definitely complete the task.

As soon as he sent away the deputy commander of the trolls, Murong Feng received another communication request from Zhao Hu.

"Little sister, you are really like a god!" Zhao Hu exclaimed with a sweaty face.

Murong Feng said lightly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense." You are with those panda people, don't patronize, eat, drink, and have fun, and forget about business. ”

"Little sister, you can rest assured that I will do something." Zhao Hu patted his chest and promised: "How could you forget your business...... Hiccup, by the way, what are we doing? ”

Murong Feng covered his forehead and was speechless for a long time before he said weakly: "We are here to find that Master Zhou Zhuo." ”

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot if you didn't say it." Zhao Hu smirked: "Don't worry, I will definitely remember this time, and I will definitely help you find that Master Zhou Zhuo." ”

"In addition, you have to remind those panda people to beware of the troll's revenge, after all, the disturbance you made tonight is not small, and people will definitely not give up after suffering a big loss!" After Murong Feng reminded him, he realized that he seemed to be digging a pit at both ends......

Zhao Hu was reminded by Murong Feng, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat and woke up most of the time. After all, he really didn't think about it so much just now, he patronized and celebrated, and he didn't think at all that since they could cross the sea to steal a wave of trolls' lair, why couldn't other trolls cross the sea to kill a wave?

"It's still little sister, you think far, I'll talk to those national treasures." Zhao Hu said angrily, and then hung up the communication.

Murong Feng shook his head and was speechless for a while, got up and clapped his hands, and then floated up and flew along the coastline towards the western sea. After digging the pit, it is naturally going to slip away, and it will be funny to continue to stay and watch the play, in case the horse's feet are exposed.

At dawn, after a night of flying, Murong Feng flew to a strange sea area shrouded in rolling dark clouds.

I saw a black cloud flashing with lightning and thunder like a large mass of black pressed cotton pressed on the sea, setting off a huge wave of monstrous waves.

The few huge troll warships on the periphery only got a little closer, and they were almost swallowed up into the sea by the stormy waves.

Murong Feng disappeared and landed on the mast of one of the largest tonnage troll warships.

I saw that the wide deck of the battleship was full of trolls running back and forth, and more than a dozen troll sorcerers were working together to cast spells in vain to resist the power of nature, and the result was naturally in vain.

At this moment, a troll in demonic robes came to the deck to inspect the deck, and decisively ordered the fleet to retreat.

Murong Feng did not startle the snake, but rose into the air again and broke into the thunderclouds, immediately in the midst of a violent thunderstorm.

Lightning and thunder roared in all directions, like a thunderous purgatory.

Murong Feng propped up all the means of protection and forcibly rushed to the center of the sea area under the continuous lightning strikes, only to find that there was nothing here except the stormy waves.

"Is it at the bottom of the sea?" Murong Feng squinted his eyes and swept across the sea, only to find that the bottom of the sea was pitch black and seemed to be filled with thick ink.

"There's really something wrong with this sea!" Murong Feng did not jump into the sea rashly, but rushed straight to the nine heavens, breaking through the thunderclouds and coming above the rolling dark clouds.

At this moment, the rising sun in the east dyed the heavens and the earth into a patch of gold.

Murong Feng opened his arms to absorb the sunlight to his heart's content, and then his whole body bloomed with brilliant holy light.

The next moment, Murong Feng's hands pushed downwards and shot out a magnificent blast wave of holy light, directly piercing through the thundercloud layer and blasting into the pitch-black seabed.

The brilliance dissipated, Murong Feng looked down, the thundercloud layer was blasted out of a big hole, and the sea surface was burned and boiled, but it was still pitch black under the seabed.

"Looks like there's something powerful sealed down here." Murong Feng rubbed his chin and thought to himself, guessing if it would be another Star Tomb?

At this time, Murong Feng suddenly realized something, and when he looked up, he saw that several streamers in space were flying over.

"It's really ghostly." Murong Feng snorted coldly and fell directly.

Moments later, several military warplanes whizzed by, circling around the neighborhood a few more times before turning and leaving.

Murong Feng did not fall back into the thunderclouds to find the thunder split, but flew towards the Pandaria Continent in the south.

As she cut through the fog, three large islands hanging offshore appeared in front of her.

When Murong Feng flew close to a big island, he saw the giant trees on the island, the green grass, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, the morning bell of the ancient temple, a paradise scene.

Murong Feng landed lightly on a towering tree, observing some of the early panda people below.

These panda people seem to be the handymen of the ancient temple on this island, who get up early in the morning to chop wood and carry water and graze livestock.

Murong Feng looked up and saw a group of warrior monks practicing in the huge square in the temple, shouting endlessly.

From a distance, Murong Feng saw a huge plaque hanging on the door of the temple, with three big characters written on it...... I don't know!

Well, Murong Feng really didn't know these panda people's meow-like words. However, from the chatter of the miscellaneous servants below, I learned that the name of this ancient temple on the island is Pansoap Temple.

In addition, Murong Feng also learned from the words of these miscellaneous servants that this Pansoap Temple has been worshipping a Xuanniu Divine Beast for thousands of years.

Murong Feng was very curious about whether this Xuanniu Divine Beast really existed, so he quietly touched into the temple, and really saw a statue of a Xuanniu with a height of ten zhang in a large hall......

Murong Feng, who shook his head and was speechless, was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside the main hall, so he hurriedly turned over and jumped on the top of the Xuanniu statue and hid on his head.

After a few moments, several pandaren monks pushed the door open and entered the main hall to clean up.

Then an old panda man who presided over the appearance led some panda monks into the main hall and began to do the morning class, and then discussed some important matters after the morning class.

Murong Feng first overheard that these panda people were also worried about the strange thunderclouds that suddenly appeared in the northern seas, so he had already sent people to the Great Snow Mountain in the east to contact one of the most powerful local sects, the Shadow Trace Sect. Hopefully, the Shadow Tracers will send someone to help them investigate what is going on in the northern seas.

Then the pandamen went on to say that there had been another big event in the south, that is, the Bison tribe that had been living peacefully with them had suddenly been attacked by some alien races further south, and these buffalo people wanted the pandaren to open up the arms trade.

Murong Feng heard that she was even more curious about those alien races in the south, because this was the second time she had heard about this alien race in one day.

Quietly leaving the Pansoap Temple, Murong Feng immediately took off and accelerated and flew straight towards the south.

Speeding through the rolling hills, passing under a towering tree and a frolicking group of monkeys, finally in front of a large canyon.

On this side of the canyon, the sun was shining and green, but on the other side of the canyon was a deep gray sky, as if everything was dyed with a layer of ink.