The shadow of the beast, which is 100 feet tall, walks slowly from behind the hill. In front of it, a hill dozens of feet high turned into a mound.

Such a scene, for Hutu, can be described as only seen in his life. For everyone, it is beyond imagination.

Hu Tu was worried about the formation, and when he turned around and saw that the brothers were stunned, he was extremely annoyed. shouted angrily: "Array!"

The crowd responded. Wow, the figure flashed, and each returned to its place. In an instant, a large attack array had formed.

Hu Tu whispered, "Brother, can you take this?"

Luo Chenxiu said indifferently: "It's just a little taller than the sixth order, the brothers concentrate and stand in a good position." In any case, it is necessary to ensure that the array flag is full of strength. ”

Although he said this, his heart was lacking in confidence.

Master said that the sixth-order is like a stone, the seventh-order is like a mountain, and the difference between the first order is like a ten-step look-a-hundred-step.

Helplessly, he could only pretend to be calm as a formation eye. Hutu whispered in his ear: "As a last resort, you must be willing." I don't want to see my brothers lay down their lives!"

"Hey—" Hutu's heart was already up and down, but it had nothing to do with guts. Everything is just because the brothers of life and death are in a position of life and death?

The spirituality of the seventh-order monsters is already similar to that of humans, and their sensitivity to living beings is no weaker than that of the human race of the same level. What's more, the strength of everyone is so low.

The Red Flame Beast stopped dozens of feet in front of the formation. In this way, everyone also felt that even if he took another step forward, everyone would be trampled by him. The huge head hung down like a huge mountain, and if he wanted to, it seemed to spew out demonic flames, and he could burn everyone to ashes.

Surprisingly, he didn't attack. Instead, he looked at Luo Chenxiu in the array and roared in a low voice.

The voice was like an old man yawning, but it shook the void and trembled. He sighed: "For many years, the Xuantian Clan has never really set foot in this mountain. I miss it so much, I think back then, when I fought against foreign enemies with the Xuantian Clan, there were no little cubs like you. Hehe, it looks like you're not doing well, you look a little malnourished......"

All the disciples looked at each other in unison. They had never seen a demonic beast that could speak, and they had only heard the elders mention that the demonic beast was extremely late in opening its spiritual wisdom, and it was usually the case with a ninth-order demonic beast.

It's just a seventh-order demonic beast, and if you want to cultivate to the ninth-order, you can speak out people's mouths, not to mention a thousand years? That is to say, these four realms are the heavenly moats of the realm of Warcraft. Although it can be achieved with only time, how many magical beasts can have so many lifespans?

This is a great power in the Warcraft world, and he has been too bored recently, so he disguised himself as a seventh-order Warcraft to tease us?

Not only did some children think like this, but the most nervous one was Luo Chenxiu. He had already sensed that this demonic beast's aura had entered the realm of transformation, comparable to the realm of the void god. If you break through to the tenth order again, you will be on par with the powerhouse of the Void God Realm.

The aura of the transformation realm is deep, and the camouflage is extremely difficult, especially the demonic beasts, if you want to really disguise, you have to reach the twelfth order.

Hu Tu broke free from the tension, his heart was beating wildly, and he took a step forward to block Luo Chen's cultivation. He arched his hand and said: "Senior, junior Hu Tu, from Xuantian City-"

The Red Flame Beast lowered its leopard-like head, sniffed at Hutu's face, and said, "Your taste is not good. He looked at Luo Chenxiu again and said, "It's better to replace him." I'm in a good mood today......" he said, prostrate himself on the ground. In a moment, the trees on the side of the mountain were crushed to pieces.

Luo Chenxiu pulled Hu Tu back and said in a low voice, "It's better for me to come, don't worry too much." ”

Hutu took a small step back and gestured. Everyone understood that this was to be on guard, and if Luo Chenxiu was attacked, they would immediately join forces.

The demonic beast turned a blind eye to everyone's actions, and said lightly: "Your strength is too low, although it is an immortal array, it is difficult to block the power of my blow, so don't waste your thoughts." ”

Everyone was shocked, and now they know that this is the immortal array. Luo Chen was surprised: "The seniors also know about this formation?"

"Back then, I fought with your ancestors against outsiders. I miss those days very much, although the time was short, but it was also unforgettable. Why hasn't Huan Ran shown up yet?"

Luo Chenxiu was shocked: "Senior, you-10,000 years ago-?" His heart was moved, and the master once said that if he said that the strongest person in the Forget Worry Mountain, it was the Beast King, the Red Spirit King. He didn't expect that the Red Spirit King would appear here disguised as a junior. At this moment, Senior Duan and Senior Bo are negotiating with the disguised Beastmaster, how can this be good?

"Yes, for 10,000 years, to the outside world, we are already barbarians. For Xuantian City, we are considered to be barbarians in the Forget Worry Mountain. Back then, if Yun Ling had accepted my suggestion and enabled the younger generations of the two clans to survive the fittest, presumably the strength of the Xuantian clan would not be so weak, and there would have been more strong people in our clan. Now, this continent has finally landed in the future, but you and I will face the covetousness of hundreds of races. ”

Luo Chenxiu took a step forward, bowed solemnly, and said, "Xuantian City Luo's disciple Luochenxiu, meet Senior Chi!"

"The names of your clan are really varied, what Red Spirit King, Red Old Man, Red Demon Head, and now there are many Red Seniors. It's really troublesome, just call it the old man!"

Luo Chenxiu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, this can be regarded as letting us go?

Hutu bowed his head and walked with his back bowed, kneeling down and bowing to the court.

The other party is considered a strong person in the divine realm, and it is not enough to express his worship without paying a big salute.

Unexpectedly, the Red Spirit King ignored it, and said in a deep voice: "Now, you and I are enemies, you look like this, how can you save the face of the god of the Xuantian clan?"

Luo Chenxiu's heart moved, and he asked, "According to the meaning of the seniors?"

"Your immortal array, although it's not very good, it doesn't hurt to take me a hit, at most one or two people will die. ”

Luo Chenxiu complained in his heart, saying that it was easy, just one or two people died. If you're not a child of the Warcraft clan, of course it doesn't matter. Maybe it's a luxury to talk to you about human nature. Master once said that the Red Spirit King has a violent temperament, and it is very good to have such a result.

So, Luo Chenxiu winked at Hu Tu and stretched out a finger.

Hu Tu sighed, and said that it would not be used, but he met the demon king. It seems that there is no need for some means, and this level is difficult. So, he turned around and came to the formation and said in a low voice: "Join the formation!"

When the Red Spirit King turned his head, a giant blade slashed at him. He opened his jaw and bit down on the blade.

Everyone was shocked, the power of this formation was extremely strong. If you don't use mana, you will be hard shaken by your body, unless you are a ninth-order demonic beast, no one can hard-catch this blade.

Luo Chenxiu and Hu Tu didn't pay attention to the confrontation in the air at all, but after signaling to each other, Hu Tu stretched out his hand, and a Sky Splitting Flame came out of his hand. Before the leopard's head could get close to the blade, the Sky Flame had already fallen into the jaw of the Red Spirit King.

"Retreat!" Hutu snapped.

Everyone was unknown, so they could only quickly retract the formation flag and retreat quickly. It's easy to say, only those who hold the array flag know that it is easy for Yuan Force to gush out, but it is very difficult to stop suddenly. At that moment, all the meridians of each person were traumatized, but only lightly or severely.

Retreating into the distance, Luo Chenxiu looked back, and the Red Spirit King was prostrate on the ground as if he had not moved. It's as if the blade-devouring skull just now was just its soul.

Luo Chen cultivated: "The divine realm is really extraordinary, the younger generation admires it!"

The Red Spirit King smiled indifferently, and opened his mouth to speak, but closed his mouth again.

Hu Tu laughed and said: "Seniors, if you say something painful, you can shout it out, it's okay, juniors often do this." ”

The Red Spirit King raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it—ahem." A cloud of black smoke erupted from the mouth of the Red Spirit King.

Hu Tu smiled: "My father said that if it hurts, it will be shouted, and when it is shouted, it will not hurt." ”

The Red Spirit King's face was ugly, and he finally lost face in front of the juniors, so he pretended to be angry and said, "Oh-your father is right. cough--" While coughing, he stretched out his claws to grab Hu Tu, put it in front of him to observe, and said: "You Xuantian Clan kid is really strange, the bones are not strange, the instruments are not magnificent, and there is no wisdom root, but you are a cultivator who is stupid!"

Na Hu Tu cried out in pain: "Grandpa God, what you said is right, I am a stupid person, and no one knows better than me how accurate what you say." I was five years old when my father spanked me. He can't bear it, how can he be like you, and he will see blood when he starts it?"

Luo Chenxiu was a little worried at first, but now he was relieved when he saw Hu Tu's poor mouth. The wounded brethren also relaxed and laughed one after another.

"It's done, you little things, come with me. Don't think about resisting, you are just my bargaining chips now!" said the Red Spirit King solemnly. Then he got up and went to the back of the hill.

"King of the Red Spirit, stay!"

This shout was a soul attack blessed with mana, and the Red Spirit King was a little unstable. After shaking and contemplating his mind, he turned around and looked into the void, and said angrily: "Who should I be, it turns out to be an old friend! Yun Ling, if you don't follow the soul technique, I'm afraid you won't be my enemy of Shihe!"

Yun Ling appeared behind everyone and said indifferently: "That's not what the truth says, my elven clan doesn't use the soul technique to fight the enemy, can it be the power of demon flame?"

"But my Red Spirit King is not your enemy! you broke your promise without my permission, I can't imagine that this is the work of your elves!"

"I'm an elf, yes, but I'm a member of the Xuantian clan. Therefore, I want to renegotiate the contract with you in the way of the Xuantian Clan. ”

"The curse dome is weakening, and the power of heaven and earth will return again. I will also regain my realm, so you are not afraid that I will take revenge on the Xuantian Clan?"

"Then we have to wait until you recover your cultivation before we talk about revenge. What you have to do now is not only to allow our clan to enter the Forgotten Worry Mountain, but also to cooperate with all the actions of our clan! Just like the covenant of Kawashita in the past. ”

Luo Chenxiu was surprised by the strength of the clan god, and was worried that the clan god had angered the Red Spirit King. Because the Red Spirit King was grasping Hutu in his paws. Na Hu Tu didn't dare to move, his eyes were rolling wildly and he was thinking about the idea of getting out.

The Red Spirit King said angrily: "Hmph! The covenant of the river, you dare to bring it up again! If it weren't for the fact that the several gods of your clan were forced to pressure me, how could I agree to such a frustrating condition?! The middle-level disciples of my clan, your Xuantian clan wants to take it, is it possible that your Xuantian clan is a living being, and my Warcraft clan is not a living being? Thousands of years of cultivation have been condensed into a demon core, and taken out alive, those children have not become wasted people!"

"Yes - Disabled Beast. Nahutu interjected as he reminded.

The Red Spirit King was trembling with anger, and when he heard what Hu Tu said in his hand, he gradually calmed down. He said dejectedly: "The curse is about to open, I hope that the \bWarcraft clan can be sheltered." Yun Ling, you are an elf, you can do it. Beasts, tree spirits, you can all move, let alone the hundred tribes?"

There was already a desire in the words of the Red Spirit King. As he spoke, he gently placed Hu Tu in front of Yun Ling.

Yun Ling looked at the old claw, frowned, and thought: "You know, the Xuantian Clan, not my own \b Xuantian Clan, I have to face the questions of the Xuantian Clan, the Human Race, the Demon Clan, the Elves, the Dwarves and the Goblins, the six races, and the twelve Dharma Protector Elders. Any decision made by the clan concerned must be decided by the Council of Elders. So, just because I can do it doesn't mean I'll say yes. ”

"Hmph, wait for those old bones to agree, I'm afraid my Warcraft clan will no longer exist! I still remember when you came to the mountains to find me 10,000 years ago, when you were much younger than now. Although we couldn't talk about it at first sight, we only passed one trick, tried my skills, and I went to Kawashita with you. So, I don't care what that agreement is, as long as it's something you should do, I believe it. Because, I believe in you!"

Seeing that Yun Ling was looking away, the Red Spirit King did not look at himself, and sighed, "I am now extremely decayed. Although this power of the Spell Heaven has no effect on our bloodline, the speed at which the Yuan Force is stored in the Demon Core is not as fast as the speed at which it is consumed. If this continues, there is no hope for our people. The so-called negotiation is nothing more than a future for my people. But in this future, maybe it's not the elf race, maybe it's not the Xuantian race, it's just you, Yun Ling. As long as you promise, I will answer any request you make!"