Many people have been on Alan's thief ship, at least they thought it was a thief ship.

There is no way for Black Bell not to get on the thief ship, because if he doesn't get on the boat, he will drown, and the whole clan will drown.

Cadogari had already said before he died that once he invaded the St. Cassis Continent and plundered a large number of people, resulting in the saturation of the number of demon plane races, the first person to be killed would definitely be the Yellow Sand Clan, who was doing things every day.

He knows his own affairs, and Black Bell is also helpless.

looks honest, laughs honestly, and speaks silly.

But that doesn't mean Black Bell is as solid as he looks.

In the big prison of Lordaren, there are people of all religions and nine ranks, and as the old fritters of the prison, the news of the Black Bell and the Huangsha clan is unusually well-informed.

The fact that the Divine Disaster Defenders died and disappeared was not known to others, but Black Bell knew.

As soon as Alan and Kaka appeared, he didn't immediately associate each other's identities.

Kaka he had seen it, after all, there were very few people in the demon clan who had a baby face.

However, in the past, when Kaka appeared in Lordaeron to defend against the Divine Disaster, he had four wings on his back, and the distance was quite far, and Black Bell did not immediately recognize it.

When Kaka instantly subdued Cadogali, Black Bell had already vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.

Between raising his hand, he absorbed the magical element in Kadogari's body, making the other party unable to move, and Kaka's identity was about to come out.

And in the face of a four-winged knight, he didn't take it seriously at all, and there was only Kaka, a catastrophe defender who defected.

This former catastrophe defender, the biggest traitor of the demon plane, is the object of Black Bell's envy.

Not only himself, but also Hebel wanted to lead his people out of this calamitous plane.

In order to prove his worth, Black Bell did not hide the racial talent of the Yellow Sand Clan.

In order to gain the favor of the other party, Black Bell did not hesitate to get on Allen's thief ship.

He is ready to lead his people all the way to the dark, even if Alan pits him, he will admit it, after all, it is better than staying in Lordaeron and waiting for death.

Hundreds of years ago, the two Great Dreaddemon Kings invaded their plane, and the Yellow Sand Clan did not resist, because even if they resisted, it would be in vain.

For hundreds of years, the Sands have not resisted, because their children are in the hands of the Lich.

Now, it's time to resist, and it's up to you to make or lose.

It was done, and it was escaped from this incomparably evil prison.

Defeated, he also died in the battle of resistance.

was able to directly take the machete handed over by Allen, or call it an olive branch, because he knew that he was a human race from the Continent of St. Cassis at the beginning, not to mention the Falling Snow City, but also caused countless catastrophes in the Warcraft Forest, and the most exciting thing for him was that the other party also killed another catastrophe defender and the Ice King Amensol before leaving.

He hadn't seen Allen, but he knew that the Terran male with a smile on his face in front of him was definitely the indigenous human race of the St. Cassis continent on the Demon Plane's wanted list.

Clenching the standard machete in his hand, Black Bell's heart was full of fighting spirit.

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At this time, Lordaeron was far from aware that a storm was slowly brewing, and for the Lich and the Winged Knight, the storm would drown out the boundless fear they brought them.

For the prisoners imprisoned here, it is a rare opportunity for hundreds of thousands of years.

On the mountains two kilometers away from this large prison, the continent of San Cassis has gathered the most violent gangs in the whole continent, sharpening their knives and baring their fangs, ready to bite the enemy at any time.

On the wands of the magicians, the magic gems were filled with elements, and the blood-red eyes of the war pets beside the Beamon priest roared.

Hundreds of people, their bodies lowered, their breathing a little heavy.

Whether it was a fighting warrior or a magician, even the demon pets who sacrificed and established a symbiotic relationship with him were extremely nervous.

This battle, perhaps unprecedentedly heavy, is also an opponent that no one has ever encountered, and no one knows how it will end.

Except for the two Saint-Rank Mages and Monrosa who were a little calmer, even the Blood Lion Prince kept swallowing his saliva.

Albert was the most relaxed, because once anything happened, as a spatial saint, he could run away at any time.

It's good to major in space magic, and you can live to death safely!

Archmage Donnie, on the other hand, kept rubbing the unpretentious wand in his hand, and he didn't know what to say in his mouth.

For this saint-level archmage who is highly respected in the wizarding world, if he is not forced to do so, he will never use his magical power to harvest life.

It's ridiculous to say, from a magic apprentice to a water saint-level archmage, Donnie has never killed anyone!

And Monrosa, the left hand is fighting qi, and the right hand is holy light magic, and the two powers are constantly transforming.

What he knows is that he is absorbing and adapting to the spatial magic of this high magic plane.

I don't know, I thought this guy was showing off that he was a demon martial arts double cultivator.

Monrosa left Orpheus in the Holy See, and it is estimated that the will has been made, and as soon as he hangs it, Orpheus immediately takes the throne and becomes the new leader of the Holy See.

Among the hundreds of people present, only the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe were the most eye-catching.

There was not the slightest hint of nervousness or uneasiness in them.

The tribal warriors sat on the ground behind Thackeray, their heavy weapons on their knees, breathing steadily, their eyes slightly closed.

For them, whether it is the Saint Cassis Continent or the Demon Plane, as long as there is an enemy, the boss gives an order, and they can copy the guys, and now they have already achieved the prestige of the current Bloodhoof Tribe, even if they die in battle in the next second, it is worth thousands of dollars, this is fate.

Because they are not afraid of death, because they have faith, this group of strong men and thugs is so different.

Fighting has been imprinted into their bones, and faith and pride have been integrated into their blood.

Hundreds of people gathered their breath and waited silently, without making a sound.

"Your mother. Yes, I'm in a hurry, and if the boss doesn't come out, I'll go in and kill the demons by myself. A very sudden sound rang out, and the horned python coiled itself into a stool, and its two little eyes gurgled around.

Monrosa rolled his eyes, he didn't dare to teach the horned python a lesson.

Because now he always felt as if he couldn't do this broken snake.

He never thought that the Bloodhoof Tribe would cultivate such a monster.

He has known the horned python for a long time, and he is cheap and cowardly, and he hates it when he sees it.

But just such a demonic beast that he hated extremely much, but now it has become an existence that nine out of ten percent of the entire continent looks up to.

The Savage Relic Beast has no characteristics, so it's good at all.

That is, you can advance infinitely, provided that you can afford it.

In the past, the Bloodhoof tribe was raised as a boy, but now the arrogant Alan raises the horned python as a girl.

What Warcraft crystal nucleus, rare Warcraft blood, natural and earthly treasures can be made by the horned wing python, how much to eat.

Monrosa had imagined that if Alan gave all the heavenly treasures that the horned python had eaten to the Holy See, perhaps Orpheus would now be able to single-handedly take on Archmage Donnie.

But it can't be denied that this broken snake called the horned python has really become an existence that surprises everyone.

In addition to this snake, there is also a dragon city holy beast Tu Tu Tu, who is extremely fast.

Monrosa couldn't help but feel a little sad, there were some monsters from the Bloodhoof Tribe, and they were also monsters with extremely strong combat effectiveness.

You must know that the Holy Mountain of the Holy See, in order to support the façade of the entire two third-order dragon town fields, I don't know how many gold coins and beauties have contributed to the Flame Dragon City.

Looking at the Bloodhoof tribe again, the two fourth-order dragons serve as bodyguards and errands for Allen, and they are also free of charge, and they come with a fourth-order thunder female dragon as a caretaker.

This makes sense.

"I'm most afraid of this kind of quiet, like being with a bunch of dead people, quack." Seeing that no one cared about him, the horned python quacked and shouted, "Don't worry, everyone, even if you hang up, won't our Bloodhoof tribe collect your corpses?" ”

Monrose's face was black.

The horned wing python rolled its little eyes proudly and began to continue to press: "There are many masters of the demon race, quack, don't worry, everyone will definitely not retreat." ”

"Silence!" The old butler Lacey pulled the horned python to his neck and patted the broken snake's little head.

But the old butler's eyes were full of love.

You must know that Lao Laixi has long been accustomed to the hot and cold world, and among the hundreds of people, except for the young men in his own tribe, these so-called strong masters are a group of hypocrites who only know how to compete for fame and fortune in the eyes of the old butler, and they are not as good as a broken snake.

When he was in the camp, the horned python was always okay to put some blood on himself for a group of old guys to replenish his body.

Although he was forced by Babylon the Great every time he bled blood, everyone knew that if the Horned Wing Python wanted to run, let alone the Great Babylon, even if his whole family went on it together, he would not be able to catch the Horned Wing Python.

"There's a signal, there's a signal!" Thackeray was so excited that he almost broke the broadsword in his hand, and pointed into the distance and shouted, "The city is on fire!" ”

Monrosa took a deep breath, nervously and the young man who had just entered the cave room, shouted with all his strength: "Up! For the hundreds of millions of living beings in the continent of San Cassis, the Holy Father bless us. ”

Monrosa also did not forget to promote the Holy See.

"For the Bloodhoof Tribe, for the glory of the boss!"

"For the Bloodhoof Tribe, for the glory of the Chief!"

Without waiting for a group of papal dogs behind Monrosa to respond to Monrosa, the neat shouts of the warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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Author's Note:

Dear readers and friends, I'm sorry here, since October, although there has been no interruption, but the number of words updated has changed from six thousand two chapters to three thousand chapters now, and many good friends have explained in the message area.

Some readers say that I only have one change in two days, which is nothing, and some readers say that I am poor in donkey skills, I thank you, I am not from this animal.

The main reason is that I was seconded from the very idle personnel department to the busy marketing department, and the little brothers and sisters in the department are not only handsome and not good-looking, but there are more things than one another.

Everyone wants to pit me so that I can inherit my Huabei, and it's really haggard to tear up with a bunch of stupid girls every day.

Because of this, the time of daily updates has not been very stable, when my cute readers and friends are sitting in front of the computer or holding their mobile phones and waiting for updates, maybe I am in the office fighting with a bunch of silly babies, not a joke, but the reality is really so.

The animals in the marketing department of my company are very annoying!

Because when I was in the personnel department before, I didn't harm them less, hehe!

Explained so much, I just hope that the readers who I have accumulated with great difficulty, don't give up on me easily, it's not easy to write a book, it's not easy to live, everyone is more tolerant, little sister thank you very much!

Sorry, really sorry!

I wish you all a smooth work, a happy heart and good health!