At noon three days later, bright lines suddenly appeared on the summit platform, and those lines were intertwined to form a complex pattern, including various shapes such as six-pointed stars, five-pointed stars, triangles, etc., as well as various straight lines and curves of walking snakes and dragons, and finally all the lines and patterns intertwined together to emit a bright light, and then the light disappeared, and there were more than a thousand more figures on the top of the mountain.

"Hahaha, my beast god's son has finally come to the Divine Domain. As soon as the light fell, and before the figure was fully revealed, an arrogant voice was heard shouting.

The first one to come was actually the beast clan, except for the envoy and the broken feather sky, the others were still in the form of beasts, most of them only had a few parts turned into human forms, such as some had a human face, some were human hands, and some had two human feet that could walk upright.

The beast clan must reach the Beast King realm to completely transform into a human form.

The Beast Emperor's son broke the feather sky, and he and Yang Huan were also old acquaintances.

The Terran seed players are all waiting for the battle, after all, there is still hatred with the orcs.

Yang Huan saw Broken Feather Sky, and Broken Feather Sky also saw Yang Huan, as well as thousands of Terran players around.

"I'll go! it's you again" Seeing Yang Huan, Po Yukong instinctively startled, he was captured by Yang Huan for a while, but he didn't expect to be in front of him again so soon, he had a shadow, and shouted when he jumped to the periphery, "Your Divine Domain messenger is fake, you deceived us into the encirclement of the human race, and you are ready to capture me, the beast god's son, to blackmail our beast clan, brothers, ready to do it." "Breaking the feather opened a battle-ready stance.

Everyone, including the orcs who came with them, looked at Broken Feather Sky with an idiotic gaze.

Seeing the eyes of the people around him, Po Yukong looked dazed, "What's going on, brothers, why are you looking at me like this." ”

"Brother Cunsheng, fate! I didn't expect that the thousands of races in the Northern Regions were met by our two families. "There is a burly middle-aged man in the beast clan, his two eyes are like magic lamps, he is the messenger of the beast clan of the divine domain, don't look at others as middle-aged, in fact, he has lived for two or three thousand years.

"It's fate. Cunsheng's voice was faint, and he didn't want to see the beasts who were also messengers.

"Are these the seed students you want to take into the Divine Domain? They all look quite thin, one bite is not enough for me to stuff my teeth!" said the beast envoy with a saliva in his mouth, "Brother Cunsheng, don't get me wrong, me."