The sun sets obliquely, and the river and the wilderness are dyed with magnificent glow red.

The black eagle was covered in blood, standing on the top of the cliff, facing the flowing water of the river, and roaring happily to the sky.

It had defeated the aging Eagle King, and now it is the Eagle King.

The eagle demons who chased it in the past were all trembling with fright, and fell down at the foot of the cliff in pieces.

The brothers and sisters were also mixed in, and kept crying for mercy.

The Black Hawk King didn't even bother to look at them.

"Kill them all."

Hundreds of eagle demons, surrounded by the new king, had long been in a hurry to surrender.

When he heard the order, he pounced without hesitation.

Blood and screams erupted under the cliff.

The Black Eagle King was proud of the spring breeze, his whole body was full of feathers, and he was shining with a dark golden light in the sun, and his majesty was incredible.

Ahead, however, a mist suddenly fell, and a vague figure appeared in front of him.

"Emperor ......"

The Black Eagle King felt the heavy pressure and couldn't even fly, and his heart was terrified, so he could only fall to the ground and show his submission.

"From this day on, you are the king of this wilderness, and your territory spans two thousand miles to the border of the human race."

Emperor Zun ordered, "Your task is to deal with the Terrans. ”

These two sentences seem to be somewhat familiar, as if I have heard them a long time ago.

Before the Black Eagle King could think about it, a vast golden light lit up behind him, dazzling and dazzling.

It is the direction of the territory of the human race, there is an emperor, riding the dragon chariot, volleying into the sky, and the fortune of the whole body is vast, like a sea of clouds churning.

The Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor confronted each other in the air, and the momentum was indistinguishable for a while.

"Black Eagle King, you have an old relationship with the Terrans, why don't you come to my side? I promise you to enjoy the top royal treatment in the human race, and you will have to be supported by the resources of the whole country. ”

The Human Emperor's voice came from the dragon chariot, and his tone was earnest, "Otherwise, if you stay in the demon clan, you will never be trusted, and you will only be used as cannon fodder against us." ”

The invitation was sincere and the analysis was to the point.

The Black Eagle King hesitated and looked to the other side.

In the depths of the mist, Emperor Zun's voice was very cold:

"No matter how strong the human race is, it is just one of the ten thousand demons. No matter how big the territory is, it is just a corner of the world. ”

The Black Eagle King fell silent for a moment.

Yes, now it is the world of the demon clan, and the four emperors are the overlords of this world.

No matter how strong the human race is, how can it compete with the demon race in the whole world?

Even, even the so-called human emperor in the dragon chariot is just a fake emperor created by luck.

The Black Eagle King no longer hesitated, and bowed his head towards the true Emperor.

The moment it lowered its head, its consciousness began to blur, and the surrounding scene quickly changed......

The rain poured down, and the raindrops fell through the gaps between the leaves, converging on the ground.

When the eaglet opened its eyes, he found that he had somehow fallen from his nest, and his whole body was wet with fluff.

It opened its mouth and screamed desperately for help.

The nest hanging between the branches was not far away, but it was two feet away, but it was quiet inside, and no one came up.

The young eagle screamed until its voice was hoarse, but it was still not rescued, and its young body was finally swept away by the current.

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears:

"This little bird, in fact, is quite healthy, but it is not very lucky."

The young eagle felt like it was being picked up.

It barely opened its moist eyes, and there seemed to be a blue shadow swaying in front of it.

It was a gray-haired old man in a blue robe, smiling and staring at it.

The gaze is deep and meaningful.

Born, left the nest, rescued, grew up, returned to the wilderness, was hunted and killed, promoted to the demon king, and returned to the emperor.

The trajectory of the Black Eagle King's life, which was originally a straight line, was now connected head to tail, forming a complete circle, circulating over and over again in its mind.

The only way to escape is to make the right choice......

The river is turbulent, constantly lapping against the cliffs, and the sound of the waves breaking comes and goes.

In a cave deep in the cliff, the badly wounded Black Eagle King leaned against the corner, buried his head in his wings, and did not move.

There was silence all around, and the eagle demons did not dare to make a sound when they flew, for fear of disturbing their king's injury.

The Black Hawk King was injured this time, and no one knows how long it will take to recover.

But the eagle demons are not worried, the vitality of the demon king is extremely tenacious, as long as the demon pill is not completely broken, sooner or later one day it will be able to soar again in the sky.

A small eagle flew in the air, and suddenly shook its head in confusion.

"Hey, I'm not outside, how did I fly here?"

It turned in a different direction and flapped its wings and flew away, "I guess I was scared just now, and my mind is still a little unclear - the demon hunters of the Demon Punishment Alliance are really terrifying." ”

The waves are rolling down the mountain, and the sound of the waves is still the same, as if it will never stop.

……

Outside the Terran border, vast dark clouds pressed down.

The soldiers looked up nervously, and they didn't know which demon king had rushed to help.

A lion and tiger beast slowly appeared in the clouds.

Its tiger-striped lion face, strange appearance, and no wings, can be suspended in the air like a qi refiner, floating in the wind.

A pair of blue eyes, clear as jewels, disdainful eyes, condescendingly staring at the Yin Ping King on the ground,

This demon king is extremely unfamiliar to the human race on the battlefield, and King Yuyang has never seen it.

Only King Yin Ping thought for a moment and finally recalled.

"Back then, a certain Demon Clan Emperor sent a young delegation to our Terran Clan to communicate."

"Among them is a rare lion and tiger beast, whose territory does not border with us, so everything is safe."

"There is another bat demon, but it is harboring evil intentions, trying to steal secrets, and finally a conflict breaks out."

"The bat demon went directly to the fight of life and death, and killed three masters of our human race in a row, and this king was also young and vigorous at that time, so he took his life on the stage."

A few simple sentences describe a not simple past.

Now the Yin Ping King, who is as old as dry bones, seems to have light on his face, and his eyebrows are proud, reproducing a little bit of the young madness that has long passed.

"yes." The liger continued to land, coming in front of the King of Yinping.

"When I was sure of revenge, I learned of your death, and I lamented for a long time."

It grinned and bared its fangs.

"I didn't expect you to wait for me here."

Many demon clans with excellent bloodlines have a long lifespan, far better than the human race.

The power of time is revealed in this moment.

is also a young talent in the past, and now the king of Yinping is old and dying, but this lion and tiger beast is still at its peak, and its combat power is so strong that there are few people who can match it among the kings of the human race.

King Yinping stood tall with his sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Life and death grudges, then let's end it today." ”

King Yuyang frowned, he didn't interfere with the grievances of the two kings, but he couldn't watch King Yinping being killed, so he could only prepare to come to the rescue.

At the head of the border gate, a woman holding Yaoqin also appeared in front of the formation, her eyes staring at the lion and tiger beast, eager to try.

Zhu An, who witnessed everything through the dandelion, sighed secretly.

That's the worst-case scenario.

Once a melee breaks out, the three kings of the human race are either old, tired, or just promoted, and together, they are not enough for this lion and tiger beast to fight.

Not to mention, the bear king who fled to the distance has stopped, eyeing the tiger, and he may kill him at any time.

If you are not careful, the three surrounding border passes will fall.

Zhu An's idea is very clear: the border line in the southeast cannot be easily changed.

The location of the North Mountain is on this border, hidden in a large area of barren and barren mountains, and there is no treasure to be made, so no matter the human race and the demon race, it is very rare to come, and the strong are even more so.

If the border line changes too much, and Beishan is included in the sphere of influence of a certain clan, it will be a lot of trouble to keep it hidden.

In the depths of the North Mountain, a green bamboo stands still, concentrating on the distance.

"My doppelganger who went to seize the opportunity has lost his senses, and he should have successfully entered the battle."

"This big battle, let's end here......"