Chapter 7: The Gathering of Kings
In a valley in the North Whispering Jungle, it may seem ordinary from the outside, but what gathers inside is a force that makes any potential force in the world tremble.
I saw four humanoid creatures standing on a huge rock in the valley in each direction, but if you look closely, you will find that although they are still human, there are always some very striking places that show their differences.
For example, the bald man standing in the north, with a single horn of nearly three centimeters on his forehead, is obviously not something that humans can have. And the eyes of a woman standing in the south with a faint green light are even more intimidating. The fluttering tentacles on the cheeks of the gloomy middle-aged man standing on the east side looked extremely disgusting. The last man standing on the west side looked no different, but his mouth poked out with a tongue like a snake.
In addition to the four humanoids standing on the rock, there were fifty or sixty people gathered under the rock, but they never spoke, just stared at the four people on the rock, listening to their conversation.
The bald man with a single horn said, "Bolot, I came to talk to you at your invitation for the sake of the Zerg invasion, but that doesn't mean I'll listen to you. ”
After hearing the words of the one-horned bald head, the man who spit the snake letter said in a sneering voice: "You all know the strength of the Dao Zerg, do you think that we can defeat the Zerg by fighting our own battles?" And Tistro, as the least powerful of the four of us, are you qualified to speak like that? ”
The bald one-horned man known as Tistro said angrily after hearing this: "Whoever has low strength can only know the way if he has fought, and if he is not convinced, we can come out to practice." said that he stepped forward to fight him, but was stopped by the woman with a faint green light in his eyes beside him: "When is there still infighting?" In the past, why did you beat me, so I didn't bother to care about you, but now that the Zerg have been bullied to the doorstep, you still want to fight? ”
But as soon as these words were spoken, the man with disgusting tentacles dancing on his face laughed and said, "Fight, fight, kill one and one less." ”
"Lislan, you guy who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic should not have called you over." The woman was clearly furious, too.
"Belisisl. Don't be pretentious, I think you're the one in your heart who wants them to fight the most. The tentacles on Lislan's face fluttered faster.
Belissel's green eyes glared at him fiercely and said, "Lorizio is dead, Gule is also dead, and now there are still a few True God Realm Warcraft Kings left in the entire Northern Whispering Jungle?" Normally, it doesn't matter to me how they fight, but now if we continue to fight, it will only make the Zerg cheaper. ”
Lislan shrugged and said, "The Zerg Lord has even killed Usgulaka, which onion are we?" ”
Hearing this, the hearts of those present were cold, Usgulaka has been the strongest in Warcraft since ancient times, although the Warcraft of various races do not belong to each other and have no blood relationship, but in order to fight against other races, they will always unite and make a show in front of outsiders.
And the most appealing of the Warcraft King is Usgulaka, and now that Usgulaka has been killed by the Zerg, can they not be chilled?
"Throughout the history of the Zerg, the powerhouses above level 9 rarely make a move. And the juggernaut never takes the initiative, and he seems to have some scruples, so we don't have a chance. Belisis analyzed.
"Without Usgulaka's leader, who do you think would be able to bring these fools to their knees?" Lislan said, glancing at the men under the rocks. Their unruly expressions made Belissyr breathe.
The four people on the stage are all level 10 Warcraft kings, although they are much stronger than level 9, they have not yet reached the point where they surrender. What's more, any level 9 creature has its own pride. Just like those level 9 powerhouses in the human realm, even in the face of the king of an empire, they will not show humility. And these monsters are not a race, and some of them are even natural enemy races. At this moment, they are only gathered here to deal with the Zerg.
If you want to make them obedient for the time being, it is not impossible. As long as a strong man like Esgulaka comes out to call for it, it will be fine, but unfortunately Esgulaka is dead.
"If we had to come, we would have been able to deal with it, but the old fox said that he was not of the same race as us, and that the word Warcraft was only imposed on us by other intelligent races, and that he claimed to be a fox and that our survival had nothing to do with him......," Belisis said with mockery and anger.
Must be a level 11 Warcraft King. Living in a remote corner of the western part of the North Whispering Jungle, with his strength, he is fully capable of calling on a large number of Warcraft kings to follow him to rebel against the Zerg, but the cunning must Bosu chose to protect himself and did not accept Bolot's invitation to come here.
And the word Warcraft was indeed imposed on them by other intelligent races. In fact, these Warcraft kings have snakes and eagles, how can they be a race. However, their common trait is that they have no intelligence until level 5, and only at level 7 can they have some self-awareness, while other races have their own wisdom as long as they are old.
"If we have time, we can bring in Lustre from the Dark Forest to preside over the situation."
But while they were discussing these issues, Bolot suddenly asked, "Are they all here?" ”
Belisis was stunned when he heard his words, and then he realized that Bolot was asking if the Warcraft Kings who had received the invitation had arrived.
Belisis glanced at the Warcraft Kings below, and with a huge amount of spiritual power, he counted out that there were 58 Level 9 Warcraft Kings here.
"I'm afraid I won't come again if I haven't come at this time." Belisis said with a frown, because the Northern Whisper Jungle is so huge, there are definitely more than these Warcraft Kings.
You must know that the Whispering Jungle is known as the existence of a split continent, which is a continent and the ocean are intertwined, and the Iss Continent is the only continent in this world, and the area of the continent is basically the same as the ocean, and its area can be imagined.
The Whispering Jungle is in the middle of the Isis Continent, directly dividing the Isis Continent into two. What's more, since the elves withdrew from the Northern Whispering Jungle, there are basically no other enemies in the demonic beasts here, and the speed of their development can be imagined, which is not comparable to the Southern Whispering Jungle at all.
After hearing Belissyr's words, Bolot's mysterious smile flashed...... (To be continued.) )