The biggest difference between the Warcraft and the Orcs is that they don't have a near-human form, and their humanoids are just smaller and erect.

The patriarch of Marsil in front of him was an upright horse, dressed in an English costume, but it looked very strange no matter how it looked, because four horses' hooves protruded from the sleeves and trouser legs.

As a horse, Masler's neck is very long, sticking out from the neckline, and the colorful swaying hair is dizzying, but above the neck is a very unusual horse face, as if the faucet and the horse's head are together.

This tribe is called the Mirage Horse Clan, that is, their bodies are horses, their heads are mirage-like, and they also emit psychedelic colors.

Behind him, there are more than a dozen patriarchs of the Warcraft clan in different forms, the blue-faced fangs can only be regarded as ordinary here, and several patriarchs look simply abstract, you look at the eyes of that part, but you stick out a tongue.

But their aura is very strong, all at the peak of the Xuan level, Massler is the most fierce, there is a faint wisp of irrepressible divine might, if the opportunity comes, it is likely to be another god.

Zhao Yun and the others greeted Masler and the patriarchs, and then entered the ancestral temple together.

The ancestral temple of the Warcraft clan is incomparably huge, and the inner space is extended, so that the Warcraft people can restore their true bodies at will inside, and when it comes to the talks, Zhao Yun is surrounded by more than ten giant beasts of tens of meters or even hundreds of meters, and he feels that he will be flattened at any time.

However, this is just a simple matter of size, the gap between the god level and the Xuan level is still very large, which makes the whole talk very friendly, and the two sides naturally have no dispute about win-win cooperation, and even said that there is no need to discuss in detail, just take the agreement signed by the Zhushen Pavilion and other forces.

According to Masler, the Zhushen Pavilion can be trusted, just sign it, and look like a very stupid horse.

However, Zhao Yun didn't dare to really treat him as a stupid horse, this guy was known as "a fantasy dream death", he was clearly a master of illusion, such a person could not be too simple, not to mention, with Zhao Yun's experience in fighting with the beasts, in this big clan, whether it was the orcs or the beast elves, they were all insidious one by one, and there was no reason why the Warcraft clan would be an exception.

Not only that, since he heard the so-called ancestral whispers on the altar, Zhao Yun had more eyes, and now when he entered the ancestral temple, he felt that these buildings had a mysterious atmosphere, which was really like going through the fog of time after the baptism of time, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

In the end, Zhao Yun directly sent back the message, asking the Xushen Pavilion to send a god-level powerhouse who was good at illusion to lead the team over to be responsible for the negotiation this time.

The Warcraft clan and the orc clan are almost the same, after the first day of contact, food and lodging were arranged, and the patriarchs went back to sleep separately, letting Zhao Yun and the others take care of themselves.

And Zhao Yun was not polite, and then he had been wandering around the ancestral temple and altar, hoping to see something, but he couldn't be sure, but occasionally from the whispers of the ancestor, he heard some incongruous roars, very angry, very violent.

He asked curiously some Warcraft people who hadn't slept, and the other party often stared at a pair of strange big eyes, yawning and wondering: How can you hear it wrong?

In the end, Zhao Yun still couldn't understand the joints, and before leaving, even the angry voice was no longer heard, but there seemed to be some smiles, but they were fleeting.

With regret, Zhao Yun and the others left the Warcraft Clan.

A burst of five-colored light flickered, and Zhao Yun and the others appeared in the next destination, which was a tree house that was a little too exquisite, with exquisite patterns carved in every inch of the place, and a faint fragrance of flowers and plants in the air. Just go and listen to the book

The beast elves are a group formed after a large number of orcs and elves mate, and they have inherited some characteristics of the elves in their bloodline, close to nature, the pursuit of refinement, but far less exquisite than the elves, and many places are as wild as the beasts.

Therefore, the beast spirit is very flexible and tired, just like this tree house, because of the nature of the beast clan, they like huge dwellings, so they spend a lot of effort to make it extremely huge, but because of the characteristics of the elves, they can't help but carve it as exquisite as a work of art.

This is very cheating, it's okay for the elves to live in a small house and carve it, it can be completed in ten days and a half months, but the beast elves have to live in such a huge tree house, Zhao Yun looked at the dense and exquisite carvings, as if he felt a strong resentment coming to his face.

It's like a foodie, looking at the food in front of him, knowing that he has eaten fat, but he can't control his mouth and hands, but the food that eats into his stomach, every bite carries infinite resentment - why do you want to lead me to sin.

In this spacious house, there are 99 beast elves, fox elves of a water, each with a delicate and beautiful elf face, thin and long ears, and a fluffy fox tail swaying behind him, embellished with beautiful chain ornaments.

They are wearing uniform uniforms, but they are more beautiful than the so-called brand-name clothes outside, which not only shows their charming figures, but also contradictory and concentrated elegance and seduction, which makes people linger.

The fox elf at the head spoke, and his voice was faintly hoarse, but not rough:

"Distinguished guests, I am the welcome elf fox of the beast elf clan, and I am here to greet you on the order of the queen of the goose and cypress dance of my clan. ”

She paused, and then Lianbu walked over gently, bent down slightly in front of Zhao Yun, caressed her waist and abdomen with one hand, and guided in the direction of the gate with the other, and said with a chuckle in her mouth: "Everyone, please come with me." ”

As the fox approached, a fragrance came to the nostrils, like musk and like fresh flowers and trees, which made people feel refreshed.

This can be said to be the highest standard that Zhao Yun and others encountered when they visited the beast clan, and the so-called etiquette is not strange, they looked at the beautiful women of Yishui to welcome them, and they also felt very happy when they looked at the fox Yi smiling like a flower.

The fox was a good welcome elf, leading everyone along the way, because they were all walking slowly, and they walked for a while before they came to the door of this huge room.

Fox Yi took two quick steps, reached out and pressed on the trunk of the tree next to the door, and the whole tree house seemed to come back to life, and after a tremble, the film-like bark covering the doorway opened, revealing the picturesque scenery outside.

This treehouse is actually built on a Wang Qingquan, the spring water flows by the side of the treehouse, making a rattling sound, if you look closely, you will be surprised to find that there is a huge formation carved under this spring, if there is no beast elf clan to open the treehouse, anyone who comes out of it will immediately fall into this terrible formation.

This is an ancient array, it is said that it was passed down by the gods when they ruled the world remotely in the god realm, although it is no longer possible to communicate with the gods to descend the divine power, but it is still very terrifying, and the peak of the Xuan level may only be able to drink hatred.

Zhao Yun was shocked, this is another thing related to gods, how can he feel that the relationship between the beast clan and the gods is very close?

But he didn't have time to think about it, on the other side of the spring, a graceful and noble figure floated beautifully, she was extremely beautiful, her ears were thin, and she had a slender and beautiful neck like a swan, and a pale gold pendant hung from the neck, which set off this neck even more moving.

When the woman saw Zhao Yun and the others come out, she immediately laughed happily, and in an instant, it seemed that the entire landscape had become bright because of this.

"Yunshen, welcome. ”