"Let's go. The black bat with dense black pressure listened to the order of the Xiang Earth Demon, rolled away from the firmament, and chased after Shen Moli and his party, leaving a faint breath in the air and chasing after them.

The little monster looked at the mountain in the distance, and the crow-colored black shadow was surging closer, and the fierce formation suddenly wiped out the mountain to death.

Is it coming? The little demonic beast's eyes crossed with a faint disappointment, the strength of the Xiangdi Demon is not strong, but it is still much longer than its budget. Historically, our ancestors have refused to reuse it, and it is a wise choice.

"Mo Li, believe in me, and I will protect you. The little monster said in a low voice.

Although its fate has been decided, it still longs to be as casual as Yuehu, and does not care about life and death for one person. It doesn't understand why Warcraft is the only one who has a strange emotion, but it still wants to hold on to this only friendship.

As soon as the bat's wings spread, the little monster flew up in the air, swooping down on the mountain, blocking the front of the Black Bat Army.

"Xiang Di Demon, the years have worn through the sand, you have not grown half an inch in this long time, you should really disappoint this beast. The voice of the little demonic beast Xianyun Wild Crane sounded from the void. It looked at the lacquered night, admired the jade bow and crescent moon, and never looked at the earth demon from beginning to end.

Although the emperor's arrogance is small, it makes the Xiangdi Demon want to say that the ancestor of the Warcraft, and in his mind, he combines it with the majestic image of the ancestor of the Warcraft ten thousand years ago.

The fear sealed from the depths of his soul exploded in an instant, and the Demon of the Flying Earth was so frightened that he almost fell to his knees, and his body that scattered and changed in the sand fell to the ground in panic and re-burrowed into the ground.

It forced itself to compose itself and opened its mouth tremblingly: "Go, go, go and kill the monster for me." ”

The black bats are arranged into swords and fly to stab the little monsters.

Under the fierce attack of the black bat, the stabbed sky made a loud roar like the sky cracking, and the black fog suddenly rose and rolled through the mountains and forests. The mountains and forests that had been eroded by the Black Bat Army were swept up by the black mist, rolling up the sand and dust that rushed to the sky.

The Xiangdi Demon stared directly at the black bat attack place in a distracted manner, and it took a long time to see that there was no one under the black mist.

The stunned eyes in the light yellow eyes gradually turned into a successful smile, and it laughed like a dream: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that one day, I would really kill the demonic beast and replace it!"

Spun out from the ground, the Xiangdi Demon excitedly dragged a piece of sand and stones, and tentatively paced towards the place where the little monster disappeared. Reaching out and grabbing a wisp of demonic qi and inhaling it to the tip of its nose, greedily wanting to inhale the spreading demonic qi into its lungs, this feeling is really wonderful for it, better than eternal life.

It is rumored in the Demon World that the demonic qi of the Warcraft can cause the death of the demon created by the Warcraft, which does not seem to be true. The demonic qi with abundant power clearly made it feel the power rushing into its body.

It trembled, and couldn't help but collect all the demonic energy that remained in the air.

In the Demon Realm, no one can kill the Demon Beasts, only the Black Bats Army left by the ancestral Demon Beasts hides the divine power to strangle the Demon Beasts. This is not a secret in the Demon Realm, but the Black Bat Army obeys the orders of the Demon Beast, and no one can shake the Black Bat Army's Akagi.

The Xiangdi Demon was complacent, and it accidentally heard that the glutinous soil could cause the black bats to faint and freeze to death, but it didn't expect it to be true.

Inhale the remnants of the demonic qi of the demonic beast, and no one in the demon world can stop it.

Xiangdi Demon Yi Yue Le thought: The Pavilion Master really arranged a good errand for himself, but unfortunately, the Demon Pavilion should also change hands in the future.

"Stupid demon, how stupid do you have to be to wake up?" came the demonic shout in his ears, and the evil breath in the eyes of the Xiangdi Demon lingered. The sinister smile on his lips slowly evoked, and he secretly thought: The Demon Death Pavilion Protector came by such a coincidence, and it also saved me the effort of going to you.

When it turned around, a familiar breath rushed into its nose, the eyes of the Xiangdi Demon shrank, and it lost its soul and shouted, "No, this is impossible!" It looked nervously behind it, and Shen Moli suddenly met its eyes.

"No, I clearly inhaled its magical energy. The Demon Beast is dead, this human race, it is impossible to still be alive!" the Flying Demon roared in panic.

A few blue tentacles were tightly tied around Shen Moli's waist, and from behind her, a demon woman with a blue face poked out, she was wearing a hairpin, wearing blue beads in her ears, and her dark blue eyes flashed with the strange agility unique to the demon race.

"You still can't tell what is a dream and what is reality?" said Liwan, a soft blue tentacle slashing through the air. The inky sky dome was cut through several cracks, and then shattered to the ground like a mirror.

Outside the shattered firmament, the little monster sat expressionlessly in the void surrounded by black bats, unharmed.

A dream spirit flew out of the black bat group and said, "I have completed what I promised you, the agreement between the demon clan and the star clan, please don't forget it." After that, he broke through the sky and disappeared.

When he first saw Mengling, Shen Moli, who had experienced many winds and waves in his previous life, was still a little surprised.

StarClan is the most mysterious race in the world, and they don't ask about the world, let alone meddle in other races' disputes. Now he appeared to help the little monster, what was the agreement to impress the Star Clan in the hidden star sea to send out dream spirits to help?

During the exploration, the Xiangdi Demon woke up from a dream.

"No, it's not true, you have to die. Only if you die, I can call the Emperor Demon Realm!" "Xiangdi Demon frantically rolled up a hundred-zhang sand pillar, and his hideous body stood on the top of the pillar and pounced towards the little demonic beast.

It is unwilling, behind its self-proclaimed profound schemes, it is actually a dream that it performs alone.

The little demon's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a cold voice: "Xiangdi Demon, since my ancestors created you in the demon pool, you should know the fate of betraying the demonic beast. Warcraft can both make you and make you disappear into nothing. ”

Turned into a sandstorm swept up by the Flying Demon, constantly absorbing the sand and stones in the mountains and forests, and wanted to fight to the death.

It didn't pay attention to what the little monster said, and said to itself: "The monster made me, but it never looked at me squarely. The vicissitudes of eternity, my life has long been my own. ”

Without glancing at the raging sand storm near him, the little demonic beast leaned against the black bats and said leisurely: "When the Demon Ancestor created you, he had high hopes for you and gave you a magic treasure in your primordial god. Although you have not satisfied the Demon Beast for 10,000 years, the Demon Beast has never taken back the Demon Treasure. Now that you have made your enemies with the monsters, the treasures should be returned. ”

The little demonic beast's claws were lightly raised, and an orange light exploded and flew out from the huge chest of the Xiangdi Demon Shapang, falling into the claws of the little demonic beast.

Burning Sky Ring! The Flying Earth Demon stared closely at the orange light magic ring that flew out of his body, and his eyes shook like thunder.

It turned out that the Demon Ancestor also attached great importance to it when he created it. It's just that the sand is difficult to gather, and it is scattered into a habit, even if the Burning Sky Ring is carved into the Yuan Shen, it can't help Adou like it. For 10,000 years, it gave up on itself, and once thought that it was the ancestors of Warcraft who made it not refined, which made it difficult to break through to the peak.

Suddenly looking back, I realized that it was always itself that was not refined. With a demon treasure into the gods, the primordial god was more than a thousand times stronger than other demon races, but it forced it to evolve into the weakest existence in the Demon Death Pavilion......

The raging sandstorm gradually dispersed in the wind, and the sand shadow of the Xiangdi Demon slowly dissolved, and it looked up to the sky and smiled bitterly: "Lord, the Xiangdi Demon is not talented, and I have failed your high hopes." ”

This "Lord", which has not been honored for thousands of years, is not said to the little demonic beast, but to the ancestor of the demonic beast who was on the edge of the magic pool and demonized it from the white sand. With the last remorse, the sand drifted away with the wind and disappeared into the endless night......

"It's coming. Li Wan said, a hint of strangeness flashed in her expression, and she tightened the tentacles that bound Shen Moli.