Countless green and pure white points of light spilled from the sky, and some orcs in the Demon Beast Mountain Range who had not yet entered the holy mountain looked at the vision in the sky in horror.

The monstrous green flame, a ray of pure white light, who will be the last sage, at this time, even the turtle saint with the strength of a saint who was in Hu Bo raised his head from above Hu Bo at this time, and his cloudy eyes showed a trace of confusion at this time.

The saints of ancient times are far from being comparable to today's saints, there was no so-called false god in ancient times, and most of the saints who can be called saints actually have the qualifications to become gods, but in fact, the difference is just a godhead.

Although what was sealed in the nine-toothed nail rake in Tianpeng's hand was only a wisp of the remnant soul of the Pure Yang Pig Saint back then or a trace of immortal obsession, but his combat power could not be estimated by common sense.

At this time, at his age, he is not far from death, he is still asleep all day long except for sleep, and when he can wake up, he is even less pitiful, when there is no new beastmaster born in the Warcraft Mountain Range, there is only one task on his shoulders, that is, to live, to live to deter these enemies who want to smash the Warcraft Mountain Range.

But at this time, an evil demonic aura suddenly appeared in the Warcraft Mountain Range, which made this turtle saint's heart dissatisfied, he was able to maintain neutrality between the Spider Empress and Medusa before, but now when the bloodline of the Warcraft Mountain Range is facing a demonic invasion, he must stand up.

The light and rain fell from the sky, and an old man in a dark green robe walked slowly towards the top of a mountain at this time, he walked very slowly but quickly at the foot of his feet, he seemed to have only taken one step, and it seemed that the whole mountain was a little shorter at his feet.

He appeared on the top of the mountain, as if he had been swept away by a sharp blade, and the old man stood silently in the center of the top of the mountain, which looked like a stone table.

His cloudy eyes stared blankly at the sky, at this time the pale green flame had gradually extinguished, the white light of the rumor also dimmed at this time, and the sky was once again closer to the white color of the fish's belly.

Above the cloudless sky, suddenly a rake-like item slowly fell from the air, the turtle saint saw this rake, a trace of sadness appeared on his face, the person who accompanied the Decepticon Bear King with this rake back then had already walked to the grave first.

"Old friend, you are leaving happily, leaving me alone to guard this stall, and it will be a hundred years if you keep it!"

A trace of countless mist emerged from the old man's cloudy eyes, and his hands were slightly raised in what seemed to be a simple action, but there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the entire demonic beast deep forest.

The sun slowly rose from the horizon in the distance, and the first rays of orange dawn shone from between the old man's hands, and at this moment he was like a god rising with the first sun, and a blazing sun behind him slowly rose into the sky.

"Boom!"

The nine-toothed nail rake that fell from the sky stood in front of Tianpeng and the others at this time, and they saw that this blade with a long history had countless gaps left over thousands of years, but these scars were like his medals, reflecting brilliant brilliance in front of everyone's eyes.

"Click!"

The canopy held the weapon stuck in the rock above his head, and the golden sunlight shining on the canopy's body seemed to illuminate the hearts of everyone.

The old man in the distance had a faint slight on his face at this time, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Tianpeng, the heir who needed to inherit the patriarch of the pigman clan in the future, but when his eyes saw these orcs with demonic blood flowing in their blood, his gaze also became cold.

"I used to plan to be safe with you, you were on that side, we were on this side, but now you actually put your dirty hands into the Demon Beast Mountain Range, do you really think that our Demon Beast is easy to bully?"

The old man's voice full of vicissitudes and justice sounded between the main Warcraft Mountain Range, but all the Warcraft that had produced a trace of sanity all bowed their heads to the old man standing on the top of the mountain at this time, expressing their respect for the guardian saint who had guarded the Warcraft Mountain Range for a hundred years.

Hearing the old man's stern voice, these Evil Blood Orcs, who were constantly attacking the mercenary camp, became uneasy at this time, and they stood in place and looked at each other, but no one could tell them whether to retreat or advance at this time.

As the green flames in the sky completely disappeared, the uneasiness in the hearts of these evil blood orcs also intensified at this time, and after the ghost king who had been sleeping for most of the time woke up, these evil blood orcs felt a hint of impending danger in their hearts.

"Withdraw!"

An old monkey man waved his hand at this time, beckoning these orcs who were still stunned, and just as they were about to retreat, they saw that the ground under their feet had become muddy, and before they could react, their bodies were swallowed by the swamp that suddenly appeared under their feet.

"No!"

The orcs sounded in the swamp with panicked voices, and they struggled to grab towards the shore, but the devouring force from the swamp beneath their feet did not give them the slightest chance to resist.

"Be careful!"

Countless mercenaries jumped up from the ground in a panic, but when they sent down that the ground was still flat under their feet, their frightened expressions were relieved a little.

"These swamps...... It's just going to devour these bloody orcs who have drunk demonic blood!"

Xiao Xiaosun looked at his feet and then looked in the direction of the mercenary, and finally had to come to this conclusion.

"You were born in this forest, but I can't bury you here, the pure forest does not allow you to be polluted by demons, go back, bring it to your master, if I see any warlocks or demons here, I will not tolerate it!"

The old man pointed at these swamps that suddenly appeared, and saw that the originally soft swamps suddenly became hard, as if there had never been any swamps on the earth.

Tianpeng didn't believe in evil and threw a stone towards the place where the swamp had appeared just now, but the sound of "knock" and "knock" made Tianpeng's heart full of doubts: "Eliminate ...... Gone?"

However, at this moment, countless green blood water appeared in the place where these swamps disappeared, and these blood waters were wrapped in light blue energy, shooting towards the direction of the Black Forest like countless meteors.

Xiao Xiaosun looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain in the distance and bowed slowly: "Thank you, Turtle Lao!"