Chapter 210: In the World of Imperial Beasts, the battle between tribes!

Lin Ye rarely felt a nervous emotion.

"What, you... Come in and rest~"

"I've been tired all day today."

"By the way, don't worry, I haven't slept in that bed."

After holding it for a while, Lin Ye held back these two sentences.

Seeing that Lin Ye, who had been very calm in the past, suddenly became embarrassed, Qin Zhilan inexplicably felt a little happy.

Just now, she also noticed that the atmosphere between the two was a little strange.

But looking at Lin Ye's appearance, it seems that he is not ready.

Qin Zhilan, who was very understanding, raised her head slightly, and after showing a gentle smile towards Lin Ye, she turned around and entered the room.

"Then you should rest early, good night~"

"Well, good night."

After watching Qin Zhilan enter, Lin Ye went to the next room to prepare for sleep.

As a result, as soon as he walked through his bedroom door, he saw a ghostly figure shrinking back.

"Zhao Xiaosi!"

"Curator, I'll sleep here!"

Zhao Xiaosi, who was yelled at by Lin Ye, rushed back to his room with a chagrin on his face.

At the same time, I also feel sorry for myself.

Why didn't the curator sleep in the same room with that sister?

That way, I can have one more brother and sister!

In Lin Ye's bedroom, Qin Zhilan couldn't help but smile as she listened to Lin Ye's voice.

After sitting on the edge of the bed, Qin Zhilan took off the thick glasses on her face, revealing her sealed pretty face.

Thinking of the nostalgic feeling in Lin Ye's arms before, she gradually fell asleep with a slight smile.

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And in the world of the beasts, Wang Zhen and Iron Axe, who had relaxed, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they gradually felt a little sleepy.

But looking at the beast world in the daytime, the iron axe smashes it.

"Aren't these two worlds different in time?"

Hearing the emotion of the iron axe, Xingrong on the side nodded.

"Well, at first I thought it was synchronous."

"But after coming in two more times, I found out that it wasn't, the flow rate was slightly different, but the impact was very small."

Seeing that Xingrong's kid was so calm, Wang Zhen and Iron Axe both looked at him in surprise.

"Little brother, you... Do you come in often?"

Looking at Wang Zhen, Xingrong smiled and nodded.

"Well, just call me Xingrong."

"I've been in three times before."

Looking at the young man at this level in front of him, the iron axe was a little surprised.

I didn't expect this person to have already come in three times?

It's really unseemly.

"Have you ever seen a lion man like this before?"

Xingrong shook his head.

"We all went to the forest."

"How's that beast over there?"

"There are a lot, basically you can meet some strange royal beasts after walking a few steps."

"Didn't you say there was a forbidden area? In the forest."

Hearing Wang Zhen talk about the forbidden area, Xingrong shook his head with a smile.

"Our trajectory is far from going in~"

"But it's dangerous, too."

"There are too many strange beasts."

Xingrong briefly talked about the "Psychedelic Trumpet Flower" and "Sky Splitting Sabertooth Tiger" they had encountered before, which made these two well-informed mercenaries cry out for excitement. ….

The iron axe even looked like it was eager to try.

"I have a phantom butterfly, so what trumpet flower must not be able to do with me!"

"Big brother, why don't we go to the forest in a moment? That saber-toothed tiger is definitely fit to be our royal beast."

The iron axe gestured excitedly at his big hand.

"Look, I can fly, I'm space-based, and I have a high IQ."

"It's not too good for us!"

For this proposal of the iron axe, Wang Zhen was indeed moved.

After all, if they wanted to continue deep into the grassland now, they had to bypass the range of this lion tribe.

But what worries Wang Zhen is that he doesn't know where the lion-man scouts are patrolling.

If you don't get around, isn't it a delay?

Seeing Wang Zhen's expression, Xingrong couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on them.

"That's... I advise you not to rejoice too soon."

"Although this big brother's royal beast is more restrained by the psychedelic trumpet flower, the Sky Splitting Sabertooth Tiger is not so easy to deal with."

"My companion and I tried to catch it several times, but it ran away."

"It's a very cautious thing, but if you sense that you're in danger of being hurt, you can walk cleanly."

Hearing Xingrong say this, the iron axe was a little unhappy.

"Boy, you've come in more often than we do, but don't think we're like you."

"Can't you see my eldest brother's rank?"

"Sixth-Order Ability!"

"There is no ...... in the whole of Jiangzhou City"

Just as the iron axe was boasting that Wang Zhen was boasting, they suddenly heard an unusually high wolf howl in the distance.

Wang Zhen hurriedly waved his hand to signal the iron axe to shut up, and then looked at the forest.

"It's... Did the jungle wolves come out again?"

Xingrong shook his head.

"No, it won't."

"Those jungle wolves are basically on those grasslands at the edge of the forest."

"And they usually only come out once or twice a day, and they don't come to the grassland after each hunt."

"How do you know?"

The iron axe and Xingrong are on the bar again.

Xingrong shrugged.

"Because we've been there for a long time."

"After all, who wouldn't want to catch a wolf to be mounted?"

Wang Zhen ignored the "dispute" between the two.

He got up and climbed back up the hill and looked over to the lion tribe.

At this moment, the sky in the world of the beast began to gradually darken.

Wang Zhen saw in the telescope that torches were lit up in the lion tribe.

He looked from the doorway into the depths of the prairie.

Finally, more than a kilometer away from the back of the Lion Tribe, a new group of Imperial Beasts was seen.

"Look over there!"

"Look into the distance of this tribe."

Hearing Wang Zhen's greeting, Xingrong and Iron Axe also immediately went over and lay on the ground, took out their binoculars and looked into the distance.

Then I couldn't help but gasp.

"it!"

"This... Is this going to war?!"

In the field of vision of the three of them, a group of werewolves riding black giant wolves were rushing towards the direction of the lion tribe.

The werewolves were armed with weapons such as machetes and spears that didn't look very sharp, as well as armor similar to crocodile skin. ….

After a rapid march to a hundred or two hundred meters outside the walls of the lion tribe, this group of werewolves, who looked to be nearly a thousand in number, gradually stopped.

Immediately, Wang Zhen and the others saw that the wolf crowd gradually separated into a road.

A two-meter-tall werewolf rode out on a blood-red giant wolf with two heads and drooling from his mouth.

"Whew~~~"

As the werewolf leader howled, the werewolves behind him followed suit.

Although the sound is not very neat, the wolf howls are still very intimidating.

Not to mention anything else, Wang Zhen and they were shocked.

The iron axe, which was still heroic just now, has begun to retreat at this time.

"Goodong~"

He swallowed and said dryly:

"Big, big brother, why don't we go back?"

"This world is too dangerous!"

Hearing that his brothers were scared to run, Wang Zhen didn't insist.

After all, this battle is really scary to watch.

What is the concept of thousands of werewolves, and also werewolves riding wolves?

This is the equivalent of a medium-sized beast tide.

What's more, the level of these werewolves, Wang Zhen didn't need to look at it to know that it would not be lower than the third or even fourth order.

"It's dangerous."

"Why are there so many macho tribes on this grassland?!"

When he spoke, Wang Zhen's tone was full of chagrin.

After all, this meant that their idea of finding the Condensing Fruit on the grassland would have to be ruined.

Xingrong on the side didn't speak, but he quite agreed.

At the same time, I am very happy.

Fortunately, when he and Zhuge Qing came together before, they didn't think about going to the grassland.

It looks like a clear view, but it's no less dangerous than in the forest.

"Xiao Yu, have you ever seen these werewolves or lionmen?"

When Wang Zhen and the two brothers of Iron Axe were discussing whether it was time to run, Xingrong asked the ghost girl on the side in a low voice.

The ghost girl looked at the werewolves outside the stone wall of Chen Bing in the distance, and the lion people who began to assemble inside the stone wall, and fell into memory.

Xingrong is not in a hurry.

Anyway, this time he is ready to fight a long battle.

If you don't go to the snow mountain, you vow not to look back!

"Who is he talking to?"

Xingrong's sudden opening startled the iron axe.

Wang Zhen pulled him and pointed to the Imperial Beast Illustrated Book on Xingrong's arm.

"His beast is a ghost, and we can't see it."

Hearing Wang Zhen say this, the big man of Iron Axe couldn't help but shudder.

There is no way, many people, whether they are strong or not, are naturally afraid of this kind of thing that only existed in legends before.

Xingrong didn't pay attention to the discussion of the two mercenaries next to him, he saw that the ghost girl was just about to shake her head, and suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed towards the werewolf.

"That's... The man, a priest, I have seen."

Hearing the ghost girl's words, Xingrong's heart beat wildly.

Immediately, he was clubbed into his eyes by the telescope again, and looked towards the wolf crowd.

Just then, I saw a "man" sitting cross-legged under a black cloak, and was carried out by four werewolves on a simple "stretcher". ….

Hesitating too far, Xingrong could only barely see that the "person" was holding something similar to a staff in his hand.

Wang Zhen and the two of them also followed.

"What the hell is this?!"

"That doesn't look like a werewolf, does it?"

Under the gaze of the three people and one ghost, the wolf crowd that had already set up the formation all looked at the black-robed "person" who was carried out.

Immediately afterward, they saw the black-robed "man" gently raise the staff in his hand and press down in the direction of the wall of the lion tribe—

Rumble!!!

There was a loud bang.

Rao is Wang Zhen and Xingrong were far enough away to hear the sound clearly.

When the sound passed, they found that the original five-meter-high wall of the lion tribe had been "torn open" in the middle by a hole more than three meters wide.

Seeing this scene, the werewolf in the lead let out a howl again.

Immediately, the eyes of those werewolves showed a bloodthirsty fierce light, and they rushed directly towards the lion tribe.

"Roar!"

The lion tribe obviously didn't expect that on the other side

Werewolves will do this.

At this time, only a hundred lion men had gathered behind the city walls.

Xingrong and the others watched as a lion-man commander organized a line of defense there, but barely resisted the onslaught of the werewolves.

Unfortunately, the black-robed man's attack only rested for a minute before tearing the same hole on the other side of the wall.

The Lion Commander, who had just torn a werewolf's mount to shreds with his claws, saw this scene with a look on his face that made his eyes crack.

Since the lionmen are still gathering men.

So this time, only a dozen or so lionmen went to block the opening.

In the face of the impact of hundreds of werewolves, these dozen or so lion men are tantamount to mantis arms as cars.

Although these werewolves are generally smaller than the lionmen.

And the power is not as great as that of the lion man.

But it's about being flexible and fast.

Even if a lion man could touch two or three werewolves, with such a huge disparity in numbers, the gap was directly occupied by the werewolves.

"The lionman leader is gone!"

After looking at the battlefield for a while, Wang Zhen noticed that in the lion tribe, under the only high-rise building, a team of lion men who were obviously much larger were riding lions and rushing towards the battlefield.

Especially the one at the head, who is taller than the one who attacked Zhou Wenjie.

The height is definitely more than three meters.

The lion under the crotch is also a circle larger than the other lions.

"I'll drop a turtle!"

"These royal beasts are fighting, it's really a fist to the flesh, and the knife is bloody!"

The iron axe, which was about to run away just now, actually felt a little enthusiastic at this moment.

The same is true for Wang Zhen.

Although they can also be called battle-hardened.

But most of the people you face are the brainless existence of alien beasts.

Unlike these half-human, half-beast beasts, they are quite disciplined when they fight, and they can also use weapons.

Xingrong focused all his attention on the "priest" in the ghost girl's mouth.

"Xiaoyu, are you sure? Have you seen that man?"

The Ghost Girl nodded, then shook her head again.

"I've seen it dressed like this."

Xingrong understood what the ghost girl was trying to say.

Then I began to think wildly.

Originally, he was going to leave the grassland and go to the forest again to see if he could find a way to the snowy mountains.

But the appearance of this "priest" disrupted Xingrong's plan.

But it also made him see the possibility of learning more about the background of the ghost girl.

Merely......

"These werewolves don't look like they are easy to mess with!"

Listening to Xingrong's whispering, Iron Axe looked at it in surprise.

"Boy, you don't want to be spicy?!"

"Still trying to provoke these werewolves?"

Xingrong didn't expect him to speak to himself.

I couldn't help but scratch my head.

"Uh... I don't want to."

"And I'm not targeting the werewolves, but the priest."

Wang Zhen and Iron Axe were stunned for a moment.

"Priest?"

"Hmm." Xingrong nodded, "It's that black-robed man, my imperial beast told me that she had seen such a person in her lifetime, on the other side of her house."

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