In the face of the brainless Chimki, the four generals were really a little speechless. Their hearts were filled with fear of this Terran and the gods behind it.

And so, the talk of this human race was brought up again.

"Ahem, this Master Smail, please study it again, is this Terran still alive? Where are we now? ”

"Well, let me take a look, this human race should not be dead, still alive, his aura is very strange, it seems to be nothing, if it weren't for my experience, I would almost have leaked it. Hey, this smell is a bit like the breath of the Shadow Clan. ”

"ShadowClan?"

A vague afterimage, a killer who suddenly appeared.

A family of assassins who walk in a shadowy world.

A race that even the gods are afraid of.

Shocked, the generals were shocked again.

No wonder there are gods to protect it.

This Shadow Clan is an extremely domineering race in the universe, ruling a powerful world, and there are many vassal races in the world.

If it is a descendant of the Shadow Clan who comes out for trial, there will definitely be gods to protect him, there is no doubt about it.

Obviously, Chemki's brain show was amused, and he actually provoked such a top-level existence.

If it is said that Chemki belongs to the Gentlemen, then this Shadow Clan disciple is the Defiant Gentleman.

Ahem, this incident is also terrible.

No wonder Chimki and his escort were wiped out.

Provoking such a behemoth, this is definitely the rhythm of death, if you don't die, who will die.

No wonder, no wonder.

The four generals and their men could only sigh. This event has completely exceeded their expectations, and the death of the prince does not know whether it will be lucky or unfortunate in World of Warcraft.

They couldn't take any further action, because they didn't know if each of their actions would continue to provoke the god to continue to act.

And then I don't know how Milanov would feel if he found out, and I don't know if this guy has the courage to go against a god. But. They know that no matter what the situation, their fate is not expected to be better.

This secret should be reported or left to the letter.

Tough.

Bitter.

Everyone is bitter in their hearts.

The golden eagle streaked through the air, and Miranov's majestic order was delivered.

"Your Majesty ordered, Russell and Clarkson may have hid in the Black and White Sacred Mountain, please rush to the Sacred Mountain to arrest the two."

"Black and White Sacred Mountain? Forbidden Land? "Listened to Milanov's orders. The four of Wellington couldn't help but gasp, as the high-level of the Grayback Wolf Clan, they naturally knew the horror and mystery of the Black and White Sacred Mountain.

Did Milanov have a cramp in his head? He even sent them to the Black and White Sacred Mountain.

This is to send them to death.

But if you don't go, you'll probably die now.

You have to die sooner or later.

"Yes, Black and White Sacred Mountain, please go quickly. If there is any delay, it will be severely punished. Golden Eagle was indifferent, his tone still cold.

"By Your Majesty's orders."

Although frightened, Wellington and other generals did not dare to have any doubts. They forgot about ShadowClan for a moment. Now, they could only obey orders, so the four generals waved their hands and began to command their respective teams.

"The teams quickly assembled, aimed at the Black and White Sacred Mountain, and set off."

"Let's go, let's go." A deafening sound rang out around Hanhai City. Shocking the heavens and the earth.

The Grayback Wolf Legion, which had been searching for the vicinity of Hanhai City, quickly began to assemble.

The group headed towards the black and white mountain to the northeast.

At this time, Smyer was speechless. One sentence directly caused the four of them to fall into the abyss.

"I think His Majesty the Wolf King must have known something, and he actually found out the whereabouts of this Shadow Clan in advance."

"Ah, what? The Shadow Clan Assassin also went to the Black and White Sacred Mountain. "All those in the know are in a cold sweat. This is not good news. However, they had no choice but to set off obediently.

Jinni.

Forbidden Land.

There's really no way to live.

The eyes of the four generals were not good, and their faces were full of despair. They are not afraid of heaven and earth. But they didn't have the guts to provoke a Shadow Clan assassin with the protection of the gods, such an order would simply put them in the tiger's mouth.

However, there is no other way, the situation is stronger than people.

Now Milanov is the wolf king, a powerful sub-god powerhouse. The invincible existence under the gods, although there is a seemingly god now, but the inertial power of the psychological shadow caused by Milanov to them is incomparably huge.

This kind of fear from the heart makes them dare not act rashly, which is completely limited by the rules of the strong in the World of Warcraft, and has nothing to do with loyalty, there is no word loyalty in the World of Warcraft.

"Let's go, go to the Black and White Sacred Mountain."

The generals had no choice but to obey, and their strength was not strong enough for them to dare to disobey, because all the previous disobedients had been killed or devoured by Milanov.

The wolf king Milanov did not rub sand in his eyes. In his eyes, there are only two kinds of demonic beasts, including the grayback wolf clan, one is the obedient and the other is the enemy.

Those who obey can live, while the enemy can only choose to die.

And they are still young and don't want to die, they still want to continue to cultivate hard and successfully advance to the sub-god, perhaps, at that time, they can compete with Milanov, but now, as a subordinate, as a gray-backed wolf, they can only choose to tame.

"Let's go." Looking at the elite team under his command, heading towards the front, Cicero sighed softly.

"Well, let's go together." Wellington, Othello, and Eusebio are also powerless to echo, the road ahead is boundless, this time entering the Black and White Sacred Mountain, fate is unpredictable, maybe what will happen? But there is no doubt that it will be a journey of nine deaths, or even ten deaths. The future is uncertain, which makes the four generals really unable to lift their spirits.

……

At the foot of the Black and White Sacred Mountain.

After several days of rapid marching, the group of gray-backed wolves finally arrived. The entire black and white mountain is black and white, and the bottom of the mountain and halfway up the mountainside are full of lush greenery, high or low, densely turned, enclosing the entire peak, like a green skirt.

Above the mountainside, there is a snow-white and crystal clear glacier. Even if you look at it from a distance, it is a slight coolness.

The mountain scenery is very handsome and outstanding, and I can't see it at all, there are countless elites among the demonic beasts and even countless sub-god powerhouses buried here.

"This is the Black and White Sacred Mountain, it's very ordinary. It doesn't seem like that's it. "Cicero's personality is a bit of a big grin.

"Well, it looks beautiful, but I don't know what makes this mountain have a forbidden name." Wellington also nodded, and although he was nervous, his face was calm.

"Ahem, the more beautiful this thing is, the more dangerous it is." Othello was different, his face was very gloomy, and he was full of awe for this sacred mountain.

"Hehe, it's just a mountain, there was no chance before, but now there is a chance, hehe, I want to see what ulterior secrets this black and white sacred mountain hides. Perhaps, the secret of godhood buried in this will be discovered by me? Brothers, if you are afraid, I, Eusebio, will go first. "Eusebio belongs to the kind of guy with thick lines and big nerves in the grayback wolf clan, and the more dangerous the moment, the more calm he becomes, and he has a kind of spirit that I don't go to hell and who goes to hell.

"Okay, since I'm here, I'll give up my life to accompany the gentleman, hehe, I'll accompany you Cicero. I don't believe that I won't be able to break through this thoughtless mountain. ”

"Wellington, let's go too, the so-called car must have a way before the mountain, we have no way out, hehe, the twilight is poor, we can only bury our heads forward."

"Okay, let's go."

"Let's go, let's go, ......" (To be continued......)