Roy didn't wait long, and soon, as a gust of wind swept through, the trees and grass were like splitting waves, and one by one demonic beasts appeared in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sixth-Order Iron Gibbon, Fifth-Order Three-Eyed Bear......"

Roy looked at the growing number of demonic beasts on the hillside, carefully identifying them.

He found that the demonic beast population of Mountain No. 3 was similar to that of Mountain No. 2, and it was dominated by fifth-order three-eyed bears and sixth-order iron gibbons. The difference is in the seventh-order demonic beasts. Under Bai Er's command were seven golden-winged tigers, but at this moment, there were eight blue foxes in front of him.

It's eight white, lightning-like figures. They flew from the mountain, countless demonic beasts, scattered in front of the path they were on, and some lower-level demonic beasts even crawled on the ground in awe, not even daring to come out of the atmosphere.

As soon as the eight blue foxes appeared, they stood up and screamed menacingly at Roy in the air.

The blue fox is one of the fox monsters. However, unlike ordinary demon foxes, this kind of demon fox is huge, and each one is the size of a cheetah.

They have a snow-white body, three tails, six limbs, and their innate abilities are psychedelic. During combat, the blue fox can unleash a psychedelic force field. Once the opponent is enveloped by the force field, he will hallucinate. Either the temperament is manic and uncontrollable, or the limbs are stiff and slow.

This kind of psychedelic force field is already extremely terrifying, and what is even more frightening is that the six-limbed blue fox is not only extremely fast, but also infinitely powerful, and has extremely strong attack power.

When fighting, it is customary for people to stand up. The four lower limbs are as agile as spiders, and they circle around their prey at great speed. At the same time, use two sharp claws that can easily break through the refined steel to launch a deadly attack on your prey.

Many of their prey are torn to shreds by them in a state of confusion.

And the most terrifying thing about the blue fox is that it is accustomed to group action. They are generally family-based, luring ambushes and performing their own duties. A Canghu family is simply a squad of Twin Blade Hunters, who can hunt down monsters of higher rank than them.

Among the eight blue foxes in front of Roy, two of them were slightly smaller in size, and they should be underage foxes. The other six are larger. Especially the old fox who was the leader of it, with two clumps of fiery red hair growing next to his ears and temples, had been promoted to an eighth-order demonic beast.

However, Roy pursed his lips and ignored the fox who threatened him.

He knew that these blue foxes were not the owners of Mountain Three.

Roy turned his head and looked at the canyon in front of him. After the lion's roar just now, stronger and stronger pressure fluctuations emanated from the canyon.

In the air, Roy could faintly see a red light in the canyon. At first, the red light was faint. It's like a thin red veil draped over the cliffs and trees at the mouth of the canyon. But as time passed, the red light became brighter and more intense.

From a distance, it looks like a flame is slowly rising from the bottom of the canyon.

Roy frowned, remembering an incident he had experienced when he was a child, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. As if a cannon was fired, a huge ball of fire shot into the sky. The ball of fire soared upward, and when it reached a height of thousands of meters, it suddenly pulled a sharp line in the air and shot straight towards Roy.

"Unlucky, it's really this guy. Looking at the figure wrapped inside the fireball, Roy was depressed.

It was a huge lion. It is five meters tall and more than ten meters long. It's not much smaller than an adult golem. It's a golden yellow color, and it looks like it's made of gold. And its lion's mane is a burning flame.

This is a ninth-order peak demonic beast, the Golden Fire Lion!

Many years ago, when Roy was still living in the dwarven dungeons, he had seen the horror of a golden fire lion and had a certain understanding of it.

Among the ninth-order demonic beasts, the Golden Fire Lion was very famous. However, this fame does not come from its beautiful appearance and terrifying combat effectiveness, but from its irascible and vicious nature. It can be said that this kind of Warcraft is inherently a powder keg, which explodes at one point.

No matter who it is, as long as it provokes it, it must be an endless end. They will attack again and again until they tear each other apart. Even if their opponents are far stronger than them, they will not compromise in any way and will fight until the death.

They are not only fierce to their enemies, but also to their own kind. Even between parents and brothers, and even between partners, there are often violent conflicts.

As a result, the number of golden fire lions is extremely rare. They are solitary, have a low reproduction rate and a lower survival rate. Of the ten lion cubs, only one or two can survive to adulthood.

The Golden Fire Lion is a hot-spirited lair and loves to use the craters and lava rivers as its lair. When the dwarves were digging ore veins, they stumbled into a lava cave and disturbed a golden fire lion that inhabited there, which led to a great war.

The dwarf was originally short-tempered, and the golden fire lion was even more violent, and when the two sides encountered, it was like a spark falling into a powder keg.

However, even with the strength of the dwarves and the outpouring of the nest, they only killed the golden fire lion that almost made it into the center of the dungeon after paying the heavy price of two high-level warriors killed in battle and more than twenty wounded.

It was also from that time that the Golden Fire Lion left an extremely deep impression on Roy's mind.

What Roy didn't expect was that the ruler of the three mountains turned out to be a golden fire lion. It's no wonder that Bai Er showed obvious fear before. You must know that the Golden Fire Lion is naturally one order higher than the Golden Winged Tiger. From the Warcraft class, it's like the gap between nobles and commoners.

Now that Bai Er has been promoted to the ninth order of the Demonic Beast, it is a little better. If it was before...... Roy could fully imagine that Bai Er, who only had the strength of the eighth order, was careful to get along with this powerful and irascible neighbor.

Not to mention taking the initiative to provoke the other party, even if he is wronged, Bai Er, this guy is afraid that he can hide and hide, and let him go.

Otherwise, ten eighth-order Bai Er would not be the opponent of a ninth-order peak golden fire lion.

This thought, only as soon as Roy's mind turned, he heard a boom, and the golden fire lion that shot out had landed on a hillside not far away.

The land was smashed into a large crater by the burning fireball, and the heat wave was like a tornado, accompanied by an earth-shattering lion roar that rose into the sky, rolling up countless dead leaves of earth.

Under this violent power, not only the beasts of Mountain No. 3 were silent, but even Bai Er, who was sitting on Roy, involuntarily retreated dozens of meters back. Obviously, this neighbor's long-standing power was not something that could be shaken off just after being promoted to the ninth order.

"Afraid of what? coward. Roy patted Bai Er's head angrily, "Stay there." ”

As he spoke, Roy jumped up and left Bai Er's back, falling towards the ground like a falling meteorite.

There was no loud noise, no awe-inspiring power, and Roy landed silently, as light as a swallow.

The Golden Fire Lion stared at Roy deadly.

In those pale blue eyes, the pupils were erected into a line, which looked particularly brutal. In its mouth, it let out a low roar, and its front paws subconsciously scratched the ground. The burning lion's mane turned from red to yellow, and finally, to blue and white.

That's the result of rising temperatures. The flames were so intense that the ground centered on the Golden Fire Lion quickly dried up, cracked, and finally softened into fiery red magma.

Warcraft has an extremely strong desire for exclusivity and protection of its territory. They do not allow any coveting of their own territory. Not to mention such a blatant invasion, even if it is just a peek at the edges, it will lead to war.

And the Golden Fire Lion has a particularly strong sense of territory. This kind of irascible demonic beast, almost half of the life-and-death battles are caused by this.

Obviously, the anger of this golden fire lion has reached the point where it is uncontrollable. The arrival of Roy and Bai Er can't help but be an invasion and provocation for this local overlord, and it is even more humiliating.

At the same time, the other No. 3 Mountain Demonic Beasts had also surrounded them.

Foxes, three-eyed bears, gibbons, silverback lemurs...... There are hundreds of demonic beasts above the fifth order alone. And there was also a flock of fifth-order red-headed iron-clawed eagles flying in the air. They surrounded Roy, eyeing Roy and surging forward, making intimidating sounds.

Seeing this scene, Bai Er was so anxious that he flickered left and right in the air.

Suddenly, it swooped down and landed heavily beside Roy, roaring, threatening the beasts around it, trying to keep them away from its master.

Bai Er's loyalty moved Roy a little. He patted Bai Er lightly, motioning for it to stay where it was, and then walked towards the Golden Fire Lion.

Roy's pace seemed light-hearted. It's like walking in the forest in the afternoon.

The beasts were in an uproar. As Roy moves, they become more and more irritable. The encirclement is like a squeezed bubble that is constantly deforming, getting smaller and smaller. It seems that the next second it will rush up, drowning Roy like a tide.

And the golden fire lion on the opposite side is even more crazy to climb. It wrinkled its nose, revealing its long, sharp fangs. The corners of the mouth are open, dripping with a trace of saliva. The slightly lowered body was ready to pounce.

However, just as the silence was about to be broken, suddenly Roy's armor lit up.

Arm guards, gloves, leg armor and boots...... The surface of these armor components, which had been personally created and passed down by the Beast Emperor Noiotans, lit up with red filaments of light like cracks in the ice. Then, a terrifying coercion suddenly spread to all sides.

This breath is distant and mysterious, like a god, high above.

The Beast Emperor's Might!

Roy walked towards the Golden Fire Lion step by step.

When he first obtained these four Demon King Radiance Components in the Magic Tower, Roy knew what a precious gift Noi Otans had given him.

It's not just a set of armor, it's a legacy, and it's a scepter that commands all beasts!

On the continent of Avalon, Warcraft is a unique existence.

There are many kinds of them, and the number of them is the number of Ganges sands. It has super reproductive ability and environmental adaptability. Its figure can be found in every corner of the continent.

Not to mention the snow-capped mountains and deserts where humans can't survive, even in the underground lava river, there are demonic beasts such as lava salamanders swimming freely.

Just like trees and plants, in the eyes of intelligent races, Warcraft is a resource. Their flesh, fur, bones, tendons, nails, scales, secretions, and even feces are of a wide range of uses. In particular, the magic crystal is an indispensable strategic resource at the national level.

Among the major races, human beings are particularly dependent on Warcraft resources. In the words of historians, not only is most of the foundation of human civilization built on the foundation of Warcraft, but even humans themselves and Warcraft are symbiotes of the same origin as life forms.

With this symbiosis, humanity has achieved three achievements that have shaped the course of history.

First of all, they tamed the monster as a mount, and developed the knight, a combat class that makes all races fearful, with the fusion of the power of man and monster, forming an overwhelming torrent of steel, exerting the impact to the extreme.

In terms of combat methods, it is exactly the same as the beast tide.

Secondly, humans have developed alchemy using demonic beasts, which not only conquered various diseases that can affect the survival of the race, greatly increased the lifespan, and accelerated the speed at which humans can improve their strength.

This is no ordinary achievement.

You must know that with the base of human beings, even if the speed of strength improvement is only a little faster, even if these refined elixirs are only used to improve ordinary soldiers and low-level knights, the inflated foundation of the power pyramid system is enough to make other races desperate.

And thirdly, and most importantly, the human magical civilization was established through the observation and study of Warcraft.

To many, the word magic means "the magic of the devil."

This is not a mistake, but it is even quite appropriate to some extent. After all, magic is so powerful, so mysterious, and so terrifying. To describe it as a devil's spell is the best explanation for the curiosity and awe of this supernatural power for ordinary people.

However, only those who truly understand magic know that the true meaning of magic is the "Law of Warcraft".

The reason why human beings can discover and learn magic is that the human ancestors in ancient times obtained it by observing the various innate skills of demonic beasts that use the energy of heaven and earth. They learned the Wind Demon Wolf and got the Wind Blade. Observe Firefox and get the Fireball Technique. Imitating Thunder Eagle and learning lightning magic......

Open the magic book, and you can find the corresponding source of the monster in the label of each magic. Even the hybrid magic created by humans themselves later, tracing back to the source, will eventually point to Warcraft.

In addition to these three items, there are also large-scale domestication of war pets, combat skills learned from Warcraft, military tactics, and so on. All this, combined with the advantages of humans themselves, led to the fact that humans eventually replaced the elves whose life forms originated from forest plants and became the rulers of the continent of Avalon.

Because of this, humans have never neglected the control and research of Warcraft.

Countless hunters, countless mercenaries, countless magicians and scholars, spend their days in the company of demonic beasts, tirelessly studying and learning. Today, Warcraft is a discipline of almost the same height and depth as magic. And the popularity is very high.

Not to mention highly trained combat professionals, even apprentices in the life industry must master basic Warcraft knowledge. Otherwise, the smith doesn't know how to make the weapon sharper and the armor tougher. Tailors don't know the properties of furs, and cooks don't know which meats are edible and which are poisonous.

This kind of popularization is not only the need of life, but also the guidance from top to bottom.

The leaders of each generation of humanity know very well that without Warcraft, human civilization would have gone back at least a few hundred years. This symbiotic relationship can only be strengthened, not abandoned.

However, attention is value, but Warcraft is Warcraft after all.

This ferocious, rebellious, and extremely dangerous creature is not so easy to deal with.

For ordinary civilians living under the protection of the city, the danger of Warcraft is not so intuitive, but for hunters and mercenaries who have been running around the mountains and forests for many years, any Warcraft may be a fatal death.

The more experienced the hunter is, the more awe and wary he is of Warcraft.

They would never provoke a monster they shouldn't. No matter how great the temptation is, at the slightest sign of danger, they will retreat.

In the large and small towns near the Warcraft Mountain Range, it is common to see those hunting teams composed of hundreds of heavily armed men and horses who have purchased a large amount of supplies and come back empty-handed in a few days. Not to mention the long-awaited fur magic crystals on the market, even the materials have been lost.

But no one would make fun of them. The struggle between human beings and Warcraft for thousands of years has long taught everyone too many bloody lessons.

A thirteenth-order demonic beast located at the top of the Demonic Beast Pyramid can easily destroy a stronghold that is heavily guarded and has a sacred domain, and a mere fifth-order piebald poisonous python can also wipe out a brave knight squad under the cover of the special geographical environment of the swamp.

Flying, poisonous, gregarious, hallucinogenic and unaware of the ghosts...... All kinds of magical beasts make up all kinds of deadly traps.

Sometimes the mere sight of traces of a monster in the grass or the smell of a tree's peeled bark can make the most veteran hunter look disgusted.

In their words - in the face of Warcraft, it is impossible to be too cautious. Those arrogant and negligent guys have now become white bones in the nest of demonic beasts.

In addition to danger, the low intelligence and reckless nature of Warcraft are also a difficulty for humans to use Warcraft.

Humans have domesticated Warcraft for tens of thousands of years.

However, even though humans have summed up countless methods and spent countless efforts and time researching, taming the monster is still a serious challenge so far. Not to mention high-level demonic beasts like the Golden Fire Lion, even some third- and fourth-order low-level demonic beasts are very difficult to tame.

Take the demon wolf as an example, it is impossible to tame the wild adult demon wolf. Once they are caught, they would rather be beaten to death or starved to death than bow their heads.

The demon wolf mounts of the Northern Wolf Cavalry are usually captured demon wolf cubs that have spent years domesticating them from an early age. During this time, the trainer spent almost every day with the wolves, not only keeping them but also repeating the training thousands of times.

But even so, the domestication power of the demon wolf is less than one-tenth. Some demon wolves were eliminated because they couldn't break through the spirit seal, and some demon wolves were eliminated because they were sick or their physique was not up to standard. There are also some demon wolves who suddenly went berserk when they were almost trained and could only be eliminated painfully.

And when a wolf knight finally arrives for his mount, he must also pay attention to a number of taboos. Otherwise, the demon wolf escapes, the wild relapse, and even the rebellion against the master often happens.

With such a high amount of painstaking effort and cost, the wolf cavalry was extremely scarce even among the northern tribes of the Feilie Empire, and it was impossible to popularize it on a large scale.

This is a relatively successful example.

As for many other magical beasts, because of their IQ and habits, they don't even have the possibility of domestication.

Therefore, controlling different kinds of magical beasts and commanding them to fight for humans is just a fantastic fantasy that only children can have. Adults can't be so naïve. The level of development and utilization of Warcraft by humans today is not much different from that of thousands of years ago, which is enough to dispel anyone's extravagant hopes.

But what most people don't know is that what humans can't do, once a giant did.

What no one even knew was that the great being who had ruled the world of Warcraft for thousands of years had put his scepter in the hands of a young human being.

Because what you get is only a small part of the Demon King's brilliance, therefore, as far as combat is concerned, this set of armor is not very useful. It's not even as good as the second-level Heavenly Transformation Demon Suit made by Roy himself.

But here is a desperate situation.

An independent kingdom with endless Warcraft and only Warcraft.

With the coercion of the Beast Emperor of Noiotans, even an idiot knows what benefits he can get in this Warcraft Kingdom.

Roy knew that he had found a treasure trove and held the key to it.

Now, all you have to do is open the door to this treasure trove!

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