The night was deep, and the moonlight was as silent as water. Although the moonlight of Champa could not completely penetrate the fog, it turned the island sky into a soft crystal. Hidden in a thick mist, this crystal shows her tenderness to the world without the slightest stinginess.

Whether evil or good, any race has the right to enjoy the moonshine freely under the shampa.

Although it is now winter in all parts of the Aegean Continent, due to the existence of dense fog, this overseas island is still warm as spring, with stone statues pouring everywhere, and some unique and huge flaming red coral rockeries protruding from the lush woods.

There was a large gentle field on the grass on the side, and all the Emerald Centaurs gathered around a burning bonfire, and the scene was somewhat quiet.

A huge crocodile, seven or eight meters long, washed and peeled clean, turned over, forked on a few tied wooden sticks, and then roasted by a bonfire. The yellowish grease bubbled from the dark red muscle texture, then slowly cracked and fell down the crocodile's flesh, causing the flames to stir.

O'Neill, the Hippopotamus poet of the House tribe, sat on a bench made of the back shell of a swamp tortoise, and kept turning the stick with crocodile meat in his hand, and he roasted it with great care, as a few salivating eyes flickered around him.

O'Neill had dark skin, a sturdy shoulder with a unusually large head, and a face that resembled that of a Pig-headed Pig, with rugged shoulders that were not inferior to those of a giant elephant warrior. Occasionally, the big mouth that opens to the base of the ear and the inside of the guillotine-like front teeth is frightening. He is about two meters tall, with layers of fat folds on his body, and his big eyes are turning around, which is very flexible.

It's hard to imagine that this guy with violent elements will be a famous nomadic poet of the Beamon clan, from him, you can't see any literati temperament at all, and some are just the kind of criminals who are wanted to be arrested with a reward of 100,000 yuan for blocking the road and robbing the road.

Liu Zhenzhen was shirtless, with a cloak around his lower body, as if he was wearing a skirt, sitting next to O'Neill, holding Avril's body in his arms.

Avril had a Vivien python bead in her mouth, and her expression was like a sleeping beauty, with a tear still hanging on her long eyelashes.

Although the appearance is indecent, no one dares to underestimate this Emerald Lord.

Except for a few beauties, almost all of the scene were a group of thugs from Fei Lengcui, and the Zerg Beamons of more than 2,000 people had already gone back to sleep reluctantly under the leadership of the elders, because there were a lot of things to do tomorrow, but tonight was probably a sleepless night.

A beautiful little Lori, estimated to be about one meter six, has a pair of pink wings on her back, as if carved from crystal, and then inlaid with colorful agate filaments The veins of the wings are shot by the moonlight.

Little Lori lay on Liu's knees and yawned incessantly.

A woman with two white and transparent mussel shells on her back is helping her braid her hair, and she has braided three small braids, which are scattered freely in the middle of her long hair, which is very suitable for little Lori's playful touch, full of youth.

The two of them were dressed in military uniforms, dressed in soft leather armor, with boots, and their long black hair on their heads was also braided into two twisted braids, which fell freely on their shoulders, each wearing a knight's long sword at their waists, and a pair of elegant dragon horns flying obliquely on their foreheads.

This pair of beauties with a different flavor are grooming Liu Zhenzhen's beard, of course, their so-called grooming is not to use tools to trim carefully, but to directly pluck those beards that look unpleasant.

Every time he pulled one, he embedded the end with the transparent hair bag on Lao Liu's neck, and after a while, Lao Liu's neck was densely packed.

Smelling the smell of barbecue, a fat Frost Snow Pichu beast, with two big eyes wide open, took out a square scarf from his belly pocket and wrapped it around his neck, sat up, and lay down in front of the fire in an orderly manner. Staring at the dripping piece of crocodile meat, the eyes of a dysentery giant bird and a pichu beast met on the roasted meat through the firelight.

In the distance, a strange snake sadly touched another strange snake, motionless.

This fiery red snake had an inverted triangular head, and the strange thing was that the scales on the head were actually drawn into a standard human face.

Although it is also covered by thick fiery red snake scales, the contours of the facial features are concave and convex, the nose is the nose, the mouth is the mouth, and even the eyebrows are made of white scales to form two beautiful oblique eyebrows.

Not only that, but the snake also has two sharp front paws, each the size of a bamboo basket. Behind him was a scorpion-like hooked tail, the tail of the bony horn ring was four blades high, thick but very agile, and on the fiery red body, only the tail hook lit up a striking tile blue, obviously with great poison.

It's just that the appearance of this strange snake is really a bit miserable now, not to mention the dirty blood, the snake's eyes are also high and swollen, the fangs in the snake's mouth are broken a lot, and the two front claws are incomplete.

However, none of this compares to the other basilisk in his hand, which can no longer be called a basilisk, and it seems more appropriate to call it a dead corpse.

This is the corpse of a hydra, six of the nine heads on it have been severed by great force, and the part of the neck has been broken, a blur of flesh and blood, basically all of which have become minced flesh, leaving only neat stubble.

The remaining three snake heads were smashed open with huge gaps, their eyes were also blown out, and the huge flesh was riddled with holes.

The strange snake held the corpse of the hydra, which had become a dead body, and stared at Liu Zhenzhen by the fire, and that gaze was like a pichu beast staring at barbecue.

Suddenly, the little Lori lying on Liu Zhenzhen's knee suddenly stood up and said a few words in Lao Liu's ear.

Liu Zhenzhen didn't say a word, didn't look back, raised his hand, and a statue of Yun Qin Jin more than ten meters high immediately appeared, raised his foot and stepped on the void not far away.

The militiamen of Fei Lengcui reacted extremely quickly, and the dysentery giant bird opened its mouth to be a "pillar of flames" to cooperate with the actions of the Yun Qin Jin people to attack somewhere, and the strange snake also roared unwillingly, and an aura of ice blue range immediately burst out again, and the "Frost Nova" and the "Pillar of Flames" immediately gave that place a double heaven of ice and fire.

In the void, a vermilion giant palm stretched out, and it flicked lightly at the crook of Yun Qin Jinren's leg as if it were clumsy. The golden man immediately turned his whole body involuntarily, lost his balance, and fell to the side with a bang.

Liu Zhenzhen was shocked, this Yun Qin Jin Man was a treasure of his family, but he was put down by the other party before he left the school at this moment, his face was cold, and with a wave of his hand, he recalled the Jin Man back to the blood jade wrench.

This golden man is covered in injuries, he has long been crumbling, relying on the weight to press people, and now a figure of 240,000 pounds can't suppress the other party, it is better to take it back as soon as possible, if it is damaged, it is really worth the loss.

Who the hell is the other party? The scarlet palm is the size of a round table, and there are white hairs several feet long on the back of the hand, which is definitely a terrifying demonic beast.

In the blink of an eye, the mysterious visitor appeared, and a white ape that was no less tall than Yun Qinjin's body appeared in front of everyone.

It opened its mouth and swallowed the pillar of fire in one gulp, and the ice ring exploded under its feet, only to inspire countless tiny lightning bolts to swim away from the white ape's body. The hard frost was shattered into fine powder by lightning and vaporized in the heat, leaving the white ape unscathed.

"Lightning-type Warcraft?!"

"Grynn, who is it?!"

"White-haired ape, is this the legendary Beamon beast?"

The scene was in a panic, and the appearance of the huge white ape made Fei Lengcui's gang of bandits immediately rally around the lord.

The dysentery giant bird drew a huge and eye-catching guillotine knife with a wary expression.

Lao Liu was busy asking his disciple Mo'er about the demonic beast he had just collected~ Tide Lord Green, after all, Greon is a native of this island, and he should know something about the origin of the giant ape in front of him.

Greon shook his head, he didn't know the origin of this giant ape, because of the death of the nine-headed sea serpent Xudra, he now had the will to die, and he didn't care about the next things. "Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you about the murderer who killed Xudra~" Greon thought secretly.

Only O'Neill, the fat hippos, touched his chin that had long been gone, stopping everyone's speculation, "It's not a Beamon beast, although they are all about the same height." But the Beamon Behemoth is a metal-type magical beast with hundred-inch-long claws on its front paws, not red palms. And the Behemoth is a golden retriever, with a head that looks more like a bear than a monkey. ”

The two fairy dragons nodded in agreement.

At this moment, little Lori Mo'er stepped forward and pulled the corner of Liu's shocking clothes, but she didn't dare to push too hard, and said with a red face, "Mentor, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous, because of the relationship between eating the singing crystal, Mo'er's sense of lightning is very keen, I feel that the lightning elf in the air is jumping, so I used the True Eye to find this... I could feel that he had no ill will..."

Liu Zhenzhen touched his nose, my good apprentice, the other party has no malicious intent, you said it earlier, I was shocked, Lao Tzu thought that an enemy was coming, and everyone almost fought.

The other party's goods are easy to provoke at first glance, and I don't know if I can withstand it with my dragon strength, but I see that the other party can defuse the offensive of Yun Qinjin people with understatement, but I am afraid that my strength is not qualified enough.

Now that his main goal is the Sea Clan, and to lead the Zerg out of this island, it is not a good idea to make enemies at the moment.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenzhen raised his eyes to look at the white-haired giant ape, and the other party's cyan eyes revealed the light of wisdom, and it seemed that it was not just a simple demonic beast.

The more advanced the Warcraft, the more intelligent it is, this is a common rule in the Aegean Continent.

Thinking of this, Lao Liu coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "This strong man, I am the Feilen Emerald Lord of the Aegean Continent's Beamon Kingdom, the Pyg War Sacrifice Richard, may I ask why you are here?"

"You are very sensible, this is good, the spokesperson of the god of war should be the embodiment of wisdom. As soon as the white ape spoke, it was also the standard Aegean lingua franca.

Liu Zhenzhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it is good to be able to communicate, the big war is imminent, maybe he can trick a thug to help, this huge size, at first glance, is not a master to be messed with, and he is also a magical beast that is proficient in lightning magic, and it is not too easy to deal with the three major sea clans.

So, Lao Liu's face was immediately full of smiles, "Please forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I can't see what your origin is." ”

There is a request for others, Lao Liu also seemed polite, after all, it was his own side that made the first move, and the other party did not hurt anyone. If the two sides are enemies, he will immediately serve as a war song scroll of the Ronon opera to see what kind of creature the other party is, and find out the heels of the other party, so that he can make a dead hand.

"Would you believe me if I said I was human?" said the white ape grinned.

"You're really joking, if the human race is as powerful as you, then the holy war in Hyjal a thousand years ago, we will definitely be wiped out. Liu Zhenzhen snapped his fingers, and immediately the fairy dragon next to him handed over a lit cigar.

Lao Liu put the cigar in his mouth, took a hard breath, and exhaled a rich smoke, "If you want to say it, I am very busy tonight and have no time to entertain you." The god of war has given us the virtue of humility, but we must not take this for our cowardice. I don't want to say it, just get out of here quickly, there will be a big battle here in a while, I'm afraid that it will hurt you when I fight~"

Frost Snow Pikachu picked up a large stone tablet that he had found out of nowhere, held it in his hand and danced it, as if he was eager to try it at the white-haired giant ape, and he was about to go up and start working if he didn't agree with him.

"Richard~" The clam girl quietly pushed Liu Zhenzhen behind her, slightly reproachful, complaining about his attitude.

The white ape nodded, "The strong naturally have the dignity of the strong, and I don't beat around the bush, since you think I'm not a human being, then I'm better than Meng~"

"Hahaha~" The hippo poet O'Neill opened his big mouth like a door panel and laughed, and suddenly his throat was like a grouse that had been choked by the neck, and his throat was sharp like a resentful woman who happened to rape her husband in bed, and shouted, "Oh my God!

There was an uproar, countless weapons fell to the ground, and everyone stared at each other with wide eyes and wide mouths.

The stone tablet in the Frost Snow's hands slipped and fell to its feet, causing it to jump around with its feet in its hands, becoming the only living creature around the campfire.

Lu Xihua, who had recovered his body, lightly touched the corners of his eyes with the two fingers of his right hand in front of his eyebrows, which was regarded as a courtesy, "Lu Xihua has seen all the heroes of Fei Leng Cui. ”

"Monkeys become humans, you are Beamon of the Munk!" one of the fairy dragons shouted as he pointed at the tail that kept swinging around Lu Xihua's waist, while the other fairy dragon only knew how to hold on to his companion's arm, reluctant to let go.

"Welcome back, two thousand five hundred years is too long, my Munk brothers~" Liu Zhenzhen said with a dry smile, his voice as if he had just swallowed a toad.