Hearing what the Demon Sand Tree said, the pair of gloomy eyes hidden in the thick fog seemed to be hooked into an arc as if they had heard a big joke. It sneered: "Between the demon race and the human race, there has always been only a relationship between hunting and being preyed. It's ridiculous that you should treat your prey as a friend!"

Ten thousand years ago, when the demons invaded the human race, they treated the human race as food. For thousands of years, the relationship between humans and demons has already changed greatly, but the thick fog of living in the sand for a long time and not communicating with others all year round, the thinking still retains the same concept as ten thousand years ago.

However, in the tens of thousands of years, whether it was the demon race hunting and eating the human race back then, or even before that, he never cared about the relationship between the demon race and the human race. Even in the years when the demons were frantically hunting the human race, there were still a few human races who fled to the sand region to prevent them from falling into the mouth of the demons.

When it comes to dense fog, the Magic Sand Tree is extremely disdainful.

As a demon, he couldn't understand the origin of the bloodshed of the demons. For tens of thousands of years, with his own painstaking cultivation, the Demon Sand Tree firmly believed that the Demon Race could cultivate to a high level without plundering other clans.

For 10,000 years, Warcraft has shown its example and made a contract with the Terrans from generation to generation, leading the improvement of the relationship between the demons and the Terrans. The deep enmity left over from the bloody storm 10,000 years ago slowly dissolves in the gradually decreasing relationship between generations of people and demons.

Now, someone stood in front of him again, talking about hunting and cannibalism, which made the Demon Sand Tree even more hostile to the people hidden in the thick fog.

Mo Shashu said coldly: "Hunting the cannibals, I'm afraid it's just your stubborn mistake. The demons have been changing for thousands of years, and if you do it yourself, don't talk about the entire demon race. ”

With that, the Demon Sand Tree suddenly activated its demonic energy, and the roots of the tree passed into each of the sharp thorns that towered. A radius of 100 meters was shrouded in a gradually increasing light, and it was instantly desolate and murderous, and there was a great momentum to trap the dense fog in it.

However, for this murderous aura that seemed to be able to take down many undead, the dense fog was completely unafraid. It continued to move forward slowly, and said with a cold smile: "Do you think that such a weak and murderous aura can stop me from moving forward?"

The laughter echoed in the void, but it was like a burst of magic sounds, shaking people's scalps. In the midst of the laughter, a large amount of bark gradually fell from the towering roots of the Magic Sand Tree.

A mouthful of dark green blood flowed from the trunk of the Demon Sand Tree, and with an extremely unbearable pain, the Demon Sand Tree was shocked by the dense Gu worms that drilled out of its limbs and eight veins. They listened to the laughter, a thousand times stronger than ever, and frantically plundered the magic sand tree.

In the pain that penetrated into the bones, the magic sand tree was completely puzzled in his heart. In the past 10,000 years, he has clearly never been close to the dense fog, and when did the dense fog plant Gu poison into his body without him even noticing.

Looking at the dense Gu worms, the Demon Sand Tree was spinning in the sky, and the demonic qi in his body was confused. The demonic qi was more and less at times, causing the root forest in front of it, which was originally extremely strong, to suddenly become extremely unstable as if it lacked the backbone of life-sustaining.

Seeing that the time had come, the dense fog that was slowly spreading forward suddenly burst open all the roots of the tree that were swaying left and right.

In an instant, there was a piercing cracking sound among the many tree roots damaged by the thick fog, followed by the crumbling roots of the trees collapsing to the ground.

The obstacles in front of him have been removed, making the dense fog even more proud.

Over the past 10,000 years, it has repeatedly killed the people of the five clans to test the Demon Sand Tree, and even under extreme anxiety, it has cleverly set up a trick to plant Gu poison in the body of the Demon Sand Tree. It has been scheming for thousands of years, so that once it can compete with the Demon Sand Tree of equal strength, it can kill it with a single blow.

Looking at the Gu worms that were surging out of the Demon Sand Tree's body, the dense fog turned into a young man's appearance, and strode towards the Demon Sand Tree and said, "Old Tree, do you remember me?"

Hearing that familiar voice, the Demon Sand Tree, which had been delirious from being eaten by Gu worms, suddenly woke up as if it had returned to the light. For many years, he hated it to the core, and he missed that voice deeply.

The time with the boy is the most unforgettable time in the tens of thousands of years of the magic sand tree. However, when the boy's voice remembered again, he suddenly panicked.

The magic sand tree can't forget that the sword that almost killed the young man back then, and he can't forgive the young man for all the lies before.

Searching for the sound, the magic sand tree's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared angrily and said: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, Canger, I didn't expect you to be the thick fog!"

Listening to the angry words of the Demon Sand Tree, Cang Er, who was formed by the thick mist, was not in a hurry and said: "Old Tree, what you said is right, but it is also wrong. My body was already destroyed in the great war 10,000 years ago, and this young man's body was taken away by me, and the three souls and six spirits were directly wiped out by me. I first met you back then, and it was really the original him. It's just ......"

Halfway through his leisurely words, his clear eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at the Demon Sand Tree with murderous intent and continued: "You and I are equal in strength, but we are in the same sand region, so it is destined that only one of the two can live! And that person must be me." ”

As he spoke, Cang Er's right hand was raised, and a black hole with extremely strong air currents swirled around his palm, as if he wanted to swallow heaven and earth into his body.

His lips hooked a wicked smile that did not match the young man's warm appearance, and Cang Yi said again: "Old tree, I have a friendship with you and me, and I will let you witness the glory of the Demon Ancestor unifying the five clans with me in my mist body!"

"Don't think!" the Demon Sand Tree shouted angrily.

Cang Er's words, the Demon Sand Tree actually didn't listen much. When he heard that Cang Er had actually been robbed of his time with him, and even the three souls and six spirits had been completely wiped out, the rest of the words, the Demon Sand Tree could no longer listen to them.

His heart was dripping blood, boiling, the human race was overwhelming, and he was most impressed by the woman and Cang Er. In the long years, he hated Canger again and again, but he never expected that the real Canger would die quietly in the years with him.

The magic sand tree felt remorse and shame in his heart, regretted his avoidance of the dense fog, and even more ashamed of not protecting Canger.

Filled with anger, the Demon Sand Tree angrily ignored the Gu poison all over his body, and used his demonic qi to sacrifice a five-mile-long arrow, aiming at Cang Er with a surprisingly accurate aim.

Just at the moment when the arrow was about to stab Cang Er, the fierceness on Cang Er's face suddenly disappeared, and he shouted with a helpless look: "Old tree, save me-"

The expression that was completely different from the original Cang Er made the Demon Sand Tree suddenly trance, and he hurriedly withdrew the arrows, hiding the reality he already knew in his heart, still longing for Cang Er's return.

However, all the waiting of the Demon Sand Tree did not wait for the original boy. At the moment when the arrow disappeared, Cang Er's face became hideous again: "I didn't expect that your old tree is quite nostalgic, when I took away this body, I saved his last expression by the way, it seems that it is really right." ”