At the same time as the greenskin warlord brother denounced Abadon, a mutation protruded on Wasteland.

Unknown energy began to surge in the real universe, and the clouds in the sky quickly gathered into a huge gaseous storm.

Green lightning flashed through the storm, releasing a thunderous roar that seemed to be mixed with the roars of thousands of furious beasts.

Wei Mu could feel it, and so could the greenskins around him—there was something so powerful that they couldn't understand that they were looking at this place at this moment.

Before Wei Mu made such a big thing, subspace was as usual, twisted and weird and messy.

Somewhere deep in the subspace, in the midst of a tide of green energy, two huge figures were engaged in a battle that had lasted for countless years, surrounded by a large group of green-skinned boys who were constantly applauding.

One of the parties to the duel is naturally the god of the greenskins, the invincible brother, the murderous and cunning, the super hunk of the macho men. It is covered with exaggerated tendon flesh that is green to shiny, and it looks very majestic and majestic.

On the other side of the duel is a shirtless giant human.

His skin was dark like coal, and his eyes were scarlet like fire.

That is the genetic prototype of the Eighteenth Legion Flame Lizard, Vulcan, the Lord of the Fire Dragon.

During the Beast War, Volcan led a team to defeat the rising green-skinned empire, but he never thought that the legendary orc "Beast" would sacrifice himself and send the emperor's demigod heir to the second brother Mao, so that he could accompany the two green-skinned gods in a happy battle in the rolling green tide.

Over the years, Vulcan has been trying his best to get out of the green tide, with the physique of an eternal, he only needs a period of recovery to be resurrected in the physical universe, but the two old hooligans Brother and Brother Mao do not talk about martial virtues, and forcibly leave him to wrestle here, suppressing the progress bar of his resurrection.

It's the same this time.

I saw that Brother Gan lowered his posture and crashed into Vulcan's body like a violent bull. Its sturdy arms pressed heavily against the black, shiny abs of the Dragon Lord, forcing the latter to let out a sharp gasp.

Very good, very tasteful.

The wheezing sound of the Fire Dragon Lord made Brother Gang smile with satisfaction on his face, and the children around him also let out enthusiastic cheers.

Then, Brother Gan buried his whole head in Vulcan's broad chest, and his thick arms tried to throw Vulcan directly to the ground with the fullest passion.

Vulcan gritted his teeth and silently endured the brutal ravages of his brother, his muscles tensed, every inch of his skin hardened as steel, trying to subdue the wild beast beneath him.

At this moment, another huge figure, one of the green-skinned twin gods, the strongest and sharpest Brother Mao, cunning and ferocious, suddenly appeared behind Vulcan.

For the defenseless back of the original body, Brother Mao licked his tongue excitedly, and pressed it directly without saying a word.

It pressed its head to the side of Vulcan's face, its hands like hinges, firmly locked Vulcan's arms, and the frenzied snort was like a wild beast panting, and there was no way for the prey to escape.

The second brother Mao worked together, striking back and forth, wantonly ravaging the extraordinary body of the original body, and constantly laughing in his mouth.

Vulcan struggled, but could not resist such a powerful double blow, and soon became exhausted and collapsed to the ground.

The original body was defeated, and the second brother Mao scored another point.

The green-skinned gods cheered, and the whole great green tide was rippling because of their emotional ups and downs.

The boys who were watching the battle around also roared wildly, overwhelmed by the great power of their own gods.

However, at this moment, Brother Tan and Brother Mao suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The two green-skinned gods hurriedly set their sights on the physical universe, and found that it was a group of green-skinned boys from Wasteland who were going crazy there for no reason.

The boys seem to have suffered some grievances, and then they have some kind of bad emotions that the second brother has never experienced.

That emotion made the second brother very unhappy, so they poured their divine power into the green-skinned boy, trying to figure out what was going on.

Then, by searching the memories of the orc warlord brother, the two green-skinned gods quickly understood what had happened—Chaos Warlord Abaddon had stolen the big battle that should have belonged to the boys, and tried to snatch more until the boys were left to fight.

The boys met that tragic future.

The boys need someone to save them.

Second Brother Mao originally thought that the boys' lives were happy and carefree, and they didn't need to worry about anything, but they didn't expect those four guys to dare to play such a black hand in the dark and secretly bully their children.

Thanks to the shrimp boy of the big golden guy next door who saw through the chaotic conspiracy in time, otherwise they would have to continue to be kept in the dark by those four guys.

Therefore, the second brother Mao was angry.

They roared loudly, and the furious sound quickly spread to every corner of the Sea of Souls, and the rolling green tide boiled with it.

Under the influence of the power of the second brother Mao, the brother Fang located in the physical universe was a foot above the ground and slowly levitated.

It was covered in a lot of green light, especially the wagggh that flickered wildly in its eyes! Energy is simply an electric eye.

"I feel the will of the second brother Mao, they are beating my head, they want me to move immediately, they, they ......"

The orc warlord said all sorts of insincere words as if he had fallen victim to evil.

"They're going to give the chaos a little green!"

Only the last sentence really reached the ears of every green skin present, and also reached the sea of souls, and was known by countless demons.

Due to the angry roar of the second brother, the gaseous storm generated above the wasteland Saturn briefly connected reality to the subspace, and other more strange voices continued to come out of the storm one after another.

It's not just the second brother Mao, but the movement of the wasteland Saturn has also attracted many other gods to come and watch.

Wei Mu could feel those powerful breaths, and there were at least five or six existences whose strength was not weaker than that of Second Brother Mao, and his gaze came over.

But she couldn't tell who they were.

This is mainly due to the fact that the Great Green Tide is equivalent to an independent LAN in subspace, and it is difficult for the power of other gods to project into it.

As a result, the other gods could only get a rough idea of what was happening on the wasteland, and they couldn't figure out the details inside, so Wei Mu was able to avoid the stares of the gods.

The gods of subspace can't see the situation clearly, but the second brother Mao can see the situation clearly.

In addition, Vulcan, the lord of the fire dragon who accompanied the second brother Mao in the great green tide to wrestle, could also see the situation clearly.

Therefore, in the overlap of reality and subspace, where the boundary has been blurred, in the midst of the surging great green tide, Wei Mu and Vulcan, the Lord of the Fire Dragon, stared at each other in great embarrassment.