"Bears?"

"Ugly guy, are you from the bear clan, or are you from the bear clan?"

"The bear clan is tall and big, but it is the bottom of our demon clan. ”

"The entire bear clan is just one demon emperor, and the population is getting smaller and smaller. ”

"Where did you come from? How can the withered bear clan have an intermediate demon venerable?"

"If you are not mistaken, you are not a member of our Black Dragon Continent Demon Clan, you are from other places. ”

The strongest Jiaolong Clan Demon Venerable was the first to stand up and question, with an angry look on his face.

Their Jiaolong clan dominates the sea area, and they are still the strongest force in the Warcraft Forest.

If you really want to elect an emperor to rule the demon clan, it must be their dragon clan.

The bear clan is about to perish, how can He De rule the demon clan?

"Brother Jiao is right!"

"A dog bear, who also wants to be an emperor, what are you kidding?"

"That's right, even if our Seven Great Emperors disappear, it won't be your turn to be an emperor!"

"If you want to be an emperor, you must pass the old man first!"

"What the hell? Intermediate Demon Venerable, isn't it amazing?"

"Stupid guy, are you alone, are you ready to fight against our Seven Great Emperor Clans?"

"That's right, our seven great emperor clans, with the same qi and branches, are united with the outside world, and we will not let you succeed!"

The other six Demon Venerables opened their mouths to ask questions one after another, and they united at once.

In fact, they can't do it if they don't unite.

Suddenly, an intermediate Demon Venerable appeared, and the Seven Great Emperor Clans could only fight if they joined forces.

At this time, the strong man of the bear clan who was hiding in a secluded corner in the distance stared at the figure above the sky, all of them looking confused.

The rampant guy who suddenly appeared in front of them, they didn't know each other at all.

If there was such a bull in their bear clan, they wouldn't wither like this.

The Warcraft Forest has a vast area, running through the entire Black Dragon Continent, and has countless cities.

Needless to say, even small families have three or five cities.

But they are bears, and only a small city remains.

This is still their bear clan, and there is a demon emperor who exists.

Those who do not have the existence of the Demon Emperor are basically reduced to the point of being slaves.

The only Demon Emperor of the Bear Clan, staring at the majestic Xiong Er above the sky, surprised, happy and afraid.

But in the end, he chose to remain silent, shook his head, and lowered his head.

"Bendi is from a foreign land, what are you kidding?"

"To tell you the truth, Bendi's name is Xiong Er, and he is from 10,000 years ago. ”

"Back then, because the master was implicated, he was beaten into the abyss. ”

"I am very glad to have escaped, but because I was too seriously injured, I fell asleep for tens of thousands of years and just woke up. ”

"Whether you recognize it or not, this emperor is a member of the bear clan!"

"Demon Emperor, the old man is decided!"

Xiong Er explained, looking at the people of the bear clan in the distance, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

In the World of Warcraft, where the strong are respected, without the protection of the strong, it is normal for the race to wither.

But when his powerful ancestor returned, no one came to greet him, which is not ordinary sad and ridiculous!

Xiong Er, whose face was a little cold, withdrew his gaze, looked at the Seven Great Demon Venerables, and said with a smile: "Do you really want to provoke the authority of this emperor?"

"Bullshit authority!"

"Just you, what qualifications do you have to be an emperor?"

"If you want to fight, come on!"

"Yes, if you want to fight, who is afraid of whom?"

“......”

The seven Demon Venerables shouted angrily and scattered in all directions, surrounding Xiong Er.

One by one, seven-grade magic weapons appeared in their hands.

If it is above seven grades, it is called a high-level magic weapon.

The level of magic weapons is divided: 1 to 3 grades are called beginner, 4 to 6 grades are called intermediate level, and 7 to 9 grades are called advanced level.

Above the nine products, it is the holy product, the emperor's magic weapon.

The Seven Star Demon Tower is a holy magic weapon, and it is also one of the three holy magic weapons of the Warcraft Forest Demon Clan.

The other two holy magic weapons, one is the Wind Chasing Demon Boots, which were taken away by the Demon Emperor ten thousand years ago.

There is also a Blood Demon Knife, which was inexplicably lost 10,000 years ago and is missing.

These three holy artifacts are actually a set.

The main attack of the Blood Demon Knife is a big killing weapon.

The Seven Star Magic Tower defends, protects itself, and is impregnable.

Assisted by Wind Chaser Boots, it increases speed and is unguardable.

It's a pity that these three holy magic weapons have nothing to do with the demons.

One was taken, one was lost, and one could not be used.

"It's all some seven-grade magic weapons, and it's embarrassing to take it out!"

"I can't imagine that our demon clan has actually fallen to such a point?"

"I have to say, you turtle grandsons, it's disappointing!"

Xiong Er sneered, shook his head, flipped his wrist, and a dark red magic knife appeared in his hand.

This magic knife looks very ordinary, but the color is relatively dark.

But the aura it exudes makes the soul throb and extremely oppressive.

"It's ...... Blood Demon Knife ......"

"How is it possible? impossible!"

"How could our Demon Blood Demon Knife fall into your hands?"

"Bastard, who the hell are you?"

Seeing the dark red magic knife in Xiong's second-hand, the faces of the seven demon venerables changed drastically, and they screamed in a lost voice.

Warcraft have strong physical bodies, and they generally rely on physical bodies to fight.

Especially the Seven Rank Demon Venerable, his physical body is unimaginably strong.

Elementary-intermediate magic weapons, unable to deal damage to them.

In other words, they stood there, so that the intermediate magic knife could not be cut to death.

The Blood Demon Knife is a holy artifact that can easily split their bodies and kill them alive.

Originally, even if the seven of them joined forces, they might not be able to win.

The intermediate Demon Venerable is much stronger than them, and he can only be a little sure of using all his hole cards.

But now, with the opponent's Blood Demon Knife in hand, his combat power has soared too much, and he almost has the strength of a high-level Demon Venerable, how can he fight this battle?

To put it bluntly, no matter how they fight, they lose.

"Who am I?"

"Damn! The old man is your uncle!

"Aren't you going to fight?"

"Lao Tzu fights seven at a time, you won't admit it, right?"

"No, those demon emperors and demon kings can also go up together, and the group is ready!"

"Come, Bendi wants to see, how are you turtle grandsons fighting?"

Seeing that they were scared, Xiong Er spoke arrogantly and looked domineering.

The seven Demon Venerables, whose faces were a little ugly, looked at each other, at a loss.

An intermediate-level Demon Venerable was holding the Blood Demon Knife, a holy magic weapon, and he was too threatening to them.

In this war, there must be people seriously injured and some people falling.

The strength of the demonic beasts is relatively slow, they can advance to the seventh-grade demon venerable, which one is not an old monster who has lived for thousands of years?

It's not easy to become a demon venerable and become a hegemon, who wants to die in vain like this?

The seven Demon Venerables were silent for a moment, and in the end, it was the Tiger Venerable who came out first, knelt in the air, and said in a trembling voice: "Emperor Xiong! We, the Tiger Demon Clan, are willing to submit and respect you as the Lord!"

Someone takes the lead, and someone follows the others.

No way, if you don't give in, it's a dead end.

"Emperor Xiong, our wolf demon clan is willing to respect you as the lord!"

"Emperor Xiong, we, the giant elephant clan, are willing to respect you as the master!"

"Emperor Xiong, we, the Giant Eagle Clan, are willing to respect you as the Lord!"

“......”

The sound shook the sky, and in front of everyone's eyes, the seven demon venerables knelt in the air, expressing their loyalty to Xiong Er and respecting him as the master.

Unexpectedly, in the face of the seven Returning Demon Venerables, Xiong Er actually smiled hideously, raised the Blood Demon Knife, and said coldly: "Now that I know that I am afraid, it is too late, let's fight first." ”