Everyone immediately subconsciously looked in the direction he was looking.

Smoke billowed and persecuted.

The black lines at the end of the day were approaching, revealing their true colors under the blue sky.

The tenth-level Earth Rock Lion, the eleventh-level Red Golden Leopard, the twelfth-level Heavenly Spirit Flying Wolf, and the thirteenth-level Dream Dragon Tiger......

Densely packed, forming their own formations, roaring, lightning fast, with contemptuous arrogance and absolute ferocity.

God, it's all top-notch Warcraft.

It's all terrifying.

It's all Venerable characters of the World of Warcraft.

It's not one or two, it's not one or two, it's a group, it's hundreds, thousands, thousands.

When it was clear who was coming from the dust, the millions of soldiers and horses on both sides of the city and the city were completely shocked.

This...... This...... It's not a dream

Oh my God, how is this possible.

The Warcraft Legion is in full swing, this ...... This is the Warcraft army, this is ......

"It's ...... How...... What's going on? "Warcraft broke out? What's going on in the day? The top Warcraft are also in groups?

No one answered, no one was able to answer.

It's just shocking, it's shocking.

"Look, look there." And at the moment when everyone was no longer shocked but frightened, Yan Lin suddenly pointed at the front of the thousands of top-level demonic beasts that were leading the demonic beasts.

A fifteenth-level silver-white flying tiger, at this time, this super demonic beast was spreading its wings and flying low.

And on its head, there was a small silver demonic beast sitting upright.

It's not big, almost the size of a silver-white flying tiger's head, but the aura of the whole body is majestic and amazing, full of majesty.

At this time, his eyes were cold, and he was driving the fifteenth-level super demonic beast Silver White Flying Tiger, and he came with a murderous aura.

"Little silver, it's little silver."

Feng Wuxin jumped up violently after being stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief.

It's Xiao Yin, and it's Xiao Yin, the monster that falls into the feathers.

Little Silver is here.

I'm sorry, I was delayed yesterday, and I only wrote eight chapters, and I owe you two chapters today, and I'll make it up to you tomorrow