As far as the western camp is concerned, the soldiers of the primeval black dragon clan and the golden-scaled Medusa clan are relatively much more than those of the eastern camp.

The main reason is because this is the native of the Western camp, and the original Eastern Immortal Clan, the number of divine beasts left behind by each family is not large.

In order to allow these divine beasts to reproduce, the ten demon gods dedicated their lives and created ten power totems for the Eastern Immortal Clan, that is, the power of the White Tiger Clan that was used by the White Tiger Clan Captain at the beginning.

Each race has its own totemic power, and it is with these forces that the Eastern Camp can be maintained to this day.

Therefore, in terms of individual strength, the soldiers of the Eastern Divine Beasts are a little more powerful than the Western Demonic Beasts, but when it comes to the number of group battles, it is the Western Demonic Beasts that have the advantage, and the two sides have their own merits, so they have always maintained peace, and for a long time, they are also accustomed to the existence of the other party, but in private, there are also cases of hunting the other party's people, and everyone has turned a blind eye to the acquiescence.

Today, the two races fighting are in the Western camp, and the number of soldiers is very terrifying, reaching hundreds of millions.

The number of deaths naturally increased with horror.

Forced by the situation, Terry Al was forced to expose his abilities.

Because, before this, Terry El didn't expect that the battle between the two clans would be so fierce.

Of course, Terry El didn't know that the grievances between the two races had actually accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was not only these two races, but the ancient continent, there were grievances between many races, and the distance was close, not because of food, or because of the hunting area, in short, they were forbearance with each other, but if they really started to do it, it would be out of control.

Of course, this is also the nature of Warcraft, since the war starts, then there must be a result.

The only way to stop it is to make both sides afraid.

The next morning, the morning when the primeval black dragon and the golden-scaled Medusa were preparing to go to war, the soldiers of the two clans once again approached the direction of the battlefield.

As the scene in front of them became clearer and clearer, the soldiers moved faster and faster.

However, these high-spirited soldiers had just arrived at the battlefield, but they were all shocked by the incredible scene in front of them.

On the battlefield, the clansmen of the primeval black dragon and the golden-scaled Medusa walked blankly, and they did not attack each other, as if they didn't know each other at all.

Passing by, or even colliding with each other, there will be no quarrels.

This made the people of both clans extremely strange, they had no idea what was going on.

"Is that our people?" said some of the Golden-scaled Medusa in astonishment.

"No, that's not our people, they're dead, dead!" shouted a golden-scaled Medusa pointing to the clansman in front of him.

"Don't talk nonsense!" reminded her of the golden-scaled Medusa beside her.

"No, I'm not talking nonsense, you see, it's black scales, and the golden-scaled Medusa only shows black scales after death, have you forgotten!"

The golden-scaled Medusa continued to argue.

As soon as these words came out, all the golden-scaled medusas were even more shocked.

Of course, they didn't forget, but everything they saw in this battlefield was so terrifying that they forgot to observe other places for a while.

"Dead, all dead?" muttered the commander of the Golden Scale Medusa, still maintaining a trace of calm in his heart.

"They were resurrected! It must be so, but who did it?"

The second legion of the golden-scaled Medusa clan on the side, the legion commander seemed to be talking to the commander of the first legion, and as if he was talking to himself.

At the same time, the Black Dragon Clan on the opposite side was also extremely frightened, they looked at their clansmen with a dead face, and they also concluded that they were dead.

At this time, on the side of the camp of the golden-scaled Medusa, a golden-scaled Medusa hurriedly walked towards this side, shouting loudly as he walked.

"Legion commanders, fellow legion commanders! There is a great discovery, Your Majesty wants us to stop the attack immediately, and we are not allowed to act rashly!"

"The Great Discovery?" the legion commanders smiled bitterly at each other, everyone saw it, but who could explain clearly, what happened?

The commander of the first army looked at that time and said, "Tell Your Majesty, we know." ”

"Yes!"

The soldier who gave the order turned around and hurried back.

The two major armies made a choice at the same time and stopped continuing the attack, but the battlefield was very large, and it was very inconvenient to pass messages back and forth, especially the cores of the two clans did not know what was going on, and fell into a state of truce for a while.

The Roc King looked at these resurrected clansmen and secretly wondered what Terry El meant.

The two clans, among them, hundreds of millions of clansmen, only the King of the Roc and those few golden-winged Dapeng birds knew that these soldiers were all made by Terry El.

But the Roc King is not stupid, Terry El is mining behind him, he shouldn't have a reason to offend the two clans at this time, at least not the golden-scaled Medusa clan, what does he mean ......by doing this?

"Could it be that it is to make a truce between the two tribes?"

The Roc King muttered quietly.

The authorities are clear, and the bystanders are confused.

Although the King of Dapeng is from the Golden Scale Medusa camp, he has just been with the Queen, and if he has a deep affection for the Golden Scale Medusa people, it is really impossible to talk about it.

Of course, this is not to say that the Dapeng King should be cold-blooded, just that in such a situation, the Dapeng King can be more calm and understand some things.

The two clans fought four times in a month's time, and the number of losses was huge, even with the protection of the arrow tower, the Medusa still lost nearly 100 million soldiers.

That's almost one-third of the number of people within the clan.

Unlike the Eastern Camp, which takes the route of elite soldiers, the Western Camp is mostly a soldier of all clans, and all clansmen can be used as warriors.

Although some elites are also divided, these elites will not do some targeted training.

It's just that some of the strong and strong clansmen are integrated together, and they are the elite of the major races.

The first collision of the two races was very important, although there were only more than 20 million casualties, but those soldiers were the elite of the two races.

After this, the two races began to adjust the position of their soldiers, gradually pushing the old and weak into the battlefield, so that the casualties did not decrease, but increased.

Nowadays, the hatred between the two races is increasing day by day, more than 100 million clansmen have died under the attack of the other party, the anger covers the entire race, almost every small family, there are clansmen who have died in this long battle, and the hatred between the two races has been impossible to dissolve.

If you continue to fight like this, the final result of the two races will be to die together.

But Warcraft is Warcraft, even if the fish dies and the net is broken, there is no possibility of reconciliation.

Terry El seemed to know this, so he tried his best to stop it, so he used such an extreme method to divert the hatred between the two races, but why did he do it?

When he killed the Ancient Black Dragon, he didn't see any mercy from his men?

The Roc King decided to talk to Terry El privately.

The two clans were forced to stop fighting because of the zombies that suddenly appeared on the battlefield, but this was only three days, and on the night of the third day, the zombies suddenly attacked the two clans, and they bit people when they saw them, whether they were transformed or not, and even took out the internal organs of the clansmen to eat.

Of course, if it was just like this, it would be better, but what made people even more desperate was that those corpses that had been gnawed on their internal organs could still stand up, which made all the clansmen frightened.

They are not afraid of death, but if it is like this after death, it is a very terrible thing.

No one wants to be such a monster, especially the people of the golden-scaled Medusa, and it is even more difficult to accept the fact that they are just as terrifying in the eyes of outsiders.

The appearance of zombies made the two clans retreat continuously, and as for the war, it had long been forcibly stopped by this sudden zombie tide.

Seeing that the effect was good, Bai Qi didn't stop it, he was not conceited, but he didn't want to expose it too early, as for the zombies, Bai Qi didn't need to pay attention to it, if the two races were in a hurry, they would naturally start to deal with them, but now the two major races have not yet made the decision to kill their own clan.

It's like we humans, if this kind of Resident Evil can be controlled, then we won't attack zombies by extraordinary means for the time being, but when we find that we can't control it, we will use extreme methods to control the spread of corpse poison.

However, Bai Qi forgot one thing, and Terry Eyre didn't expect things to turn out like this.

That is, no race in the primeval continent knows that those who have been bitten by zombies will immediately be infected with corpse poison, and then spread infinitely.

And the initial zombies can be controlled, because their bodies are the corpse poison of Yingzi's legion, which can be restrained by the summoning law.

But then the zombies, the binding force of the law gradually became smaller, so that more unrestrained zombies began to appear in the ancient continent.

Once the zombies spread, the situation is very serious, but unfortunately, no one knows the harm of these zombies, and those who know think that they control the zombies, but they don't know that on the other side of the battlefield, the zombies have begun to mutate.

Soon after the mutation began, an ancient black dragon with a golden thread appeared in the zombie team, and later absorbed more golden-scaled Medusa blood, causing the zombie ancient black dragon to appear with many golden scales.

Ten days later, the golden-scaled dragon, which could lead a small area of zombies, officially took over the territory and formed the first zombie army that was not controlled by Terry El.

Perhaps knowing that there was a strong coercion here, the zombie primeval dragon took all his subordinates and began to walk along the edge of the battlefield, towards the hunting area in the rear, where there are many small magical beasts, the best place for them to hunt.

At the same time, more uncontrolled zombies began to attack the main legions of the two races.

What was forced was that there was no way back, and the two clans had no choice but to kill their former clansmen!

Fortunately, the golden-scaled Medusa has the ability to tell the truth, and they can also fire bows and arrows from a distance, which greatly curbs the attack of zombies.

But the primeval black dragons were unlucky, their attacks relied on their mouths to bite, so that whether they attacked zombies or zombies attacked them, the infection of corpse poison became more and more difficult to control.

It was really forced to be helpless, the primeval black dragon could only fly in mid-air and attack with dragon breath, but in this way, it cultivated a very bad habit of the primeval black dragon, as long as there was a little bit of wind and grass, it would immediately cause the entire race to rise into the air.

After a few days, the primeval black dragons were about to be tossed and went crazy.

But in any case, the two clans really stopped fighting, they both believed that the appearance of these mutant zombies should be due to the mutations of the battlefield itself, and no one knew that these were actually artificial.

In order to find out the root cause of the mutation, the two clans began to study each other's own direction zombies, and at this time, Bai Qi and Terry El converged, and roughly counted that Bai Qi's summoning space had more than 10 million zombies Taigu Black Dragon, and after Bai Qi's efforts, the Taigu Black Dragon finally became the mount of the Golden Armor Arhat.

Unfortunately, the two types of soldiers could not be fused together and could only be used as Air Force soldiers.

However, even so, it has already brought a lot of changes to Bai Qi's tactics, and he can airdrop the Golden Armor Arhat, which can already make the enemy desperate when attacking the city.

The second is the Golden Scale Medusa Legion, this legion naturally went to the summoning space of Xiao Vinegar, but soon, the commander became Ya'er.

With this legion, Ya'er can lead the legion and Xiao Vinegar to fight together at the same time, and naturally among the entire legion, the little girl is the happiest.

In a flash, two months have passed, and Terry El and the Summoning Legion are still frantically mining ore veins.

Summoning the legion, seven summoning gates, opened inside the vein at the same time, and the soldiers can even save the time of transportation.

On this day, the angry Roc King came to the door, and Terry El knew that it had become like this outside!

"Terry Eyre, you bastard, what the hell are you going to do?"

Before he could get to Terry El's side, the Roc King shouted out from afar.

Terry Al looked at the veins and said, "Hey, that's what you said, the veins are all mine, what's the matter? Do you think I've mined too much?"

"Shit, you know, that's not what I'm talking about!"

"What do you mean?"

Terry El didn't understand what the Roc King was trying to say for a moment.

"Those soldiers of yours, soldiers who died and lived at that time, damn it, they have spread to the point where they can't be stopped, originally I thought you just wanted to stop the war, but I didn't expect you kid to be so vicious!"

Terry El said angrily: "You wait first, King Roc, I don't know what you mean, let me ask you, what do you mean by being so vicious? You're right, I do want to stop the war, because I don't want the two clans to die too much, Baal is mobilizing the demon legions, if our people are all killed in battle, what can we do to resist Baal? As for the viciousness you said, I don't understand. ”

Dapeng King shook his head speechlessly: "Before I came, I had already thought about countless possibilities, this is the best result, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"What's the best outcome?" said Terry Eyre, looking at the Roc King.

The King of the Roc smiled bitterly: "Hey, I thought you did it on purpose, and I thought about what conspiracy you had, of course, I also thought that you didn't know this insight at all, thinking about it, I always felt that if you really didn't know, it was the best, if this thing was deliberate, then it was really bad, look at this world, those resurrected soldiers of yours have spread outside the safe zone, if you don't make a move, then you really can't control it!"

"What?

Terry El shouted angrily into the distance, such an angry Terry El was rarely seen by the generals, and they all gathered quickly.

"Dry ...... What are you doing!" Yingzi asked in a daze when she saw that Terry El's face was a little wrong.

"Let me ask you, how much corpse poison did you put in?"

When Yingzi heard that it was this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "There are not many of them, those zombies, if they are cleaned up, I am afraid that they will be killed in one day, this little thing, why are you yelling!"

Terry Al looked at the Roc King, and the Roc King said, "Lady Yingzi, things are definitely not what you think, outside! Oh, zombies are they, right? Obviously they are roaming around in an organized manner, this should not be done by you on purpose, right?"

Yingzi shook his head and said, "Impossible, without my command, how could they have organized to wander around?"

King Dapeng said: "Then you can see for yourself!"

I saw that King Dapeng took out a bronze mirror, and soon, a lot of pictures appeared in the mirror.

King Dapeng said while looking at it: "This is a real image, it is definitely not a fake, you can see for yourself!"

Everyone stared intently at the bronze mirror.

The generals were paying attention to the influence inside the mirror, and Terry El and Zhuge Guo were looking at the bronze mirror.

King Roc paid special attention to Terry El, and he already knew in his heart that as soon as this bronze mirror was taken out, he would be targeted by this kid.

"Hey, boy, you already have the Eastern Emperor Bell, this Kunlun Mirror, you'd better not think about it!"

Terry Eyre is so embarrassed!

Smiled: "Hehe! Just curious, curious, I said, King Dapeng, have you gone to the peach blossom luck, I have heard, brother, you were taken by the queen of the golden-scaled Medusa, is it that this Kunlun mirror is a dowry?"

King Roc's face suddenly turned red.

"What are you talking about! I can tell you, you kid don't talk too much, if it weren't for you, I would have suffered this humiliation!"

Terry Al raised his hand: "Come on, it's still humiliating, you hold the Kunlun Mirror in your hand, command more than 100 million legions to fight, I don't look like you're being humiliated, brother, you are a blessing in disguise, now you have a beauty, and you are still in command of thousands of troops, can the past life be compared with the present!"

"As for what you said, I'll deal with it, but you'd better think about what I'm talking about. Baal is really coming, if you don't want your people to be exterminated, the best way is to join forces with us!"