On a small island on the edge of Black Pearl Harbor, in a deep cave, the snake-man young man and the lion-man man who had spied on the battle between Lin Qi and Wang Zong on the hillside carefully speculated through a thin fog mirror. The battle between Lin Qi and Wang Zong. WWw. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. COm
When the Skeleton Sea appeared, the two orc royal families frowned at the same time. Obviously they also knew how annoying the hordes of undead were. When Black Pearl Harbor used storm-like fire magic to eliminate the first batch of skeleton monsters, the two of them sighed at the same time. Human beings have such a powerful magician army, which is not a good thing for the aliens in Odin continent.
By the time Lin Qi summoned the Elemental Titan, the young snake man had already taken out a small notebook made of Warcraft skin and recorded what he saw in detail. A 300-person elemental titan is equivalent to 300 ordinary magician divisions. On the battlefield, the lethality they unleash will make people despair.
As the battle situation evolved, when Wang Zong dispatched the floating castle and the centaur army, the faces of the two men suddenly became extremely ugly.
The floating castle is actually this legendary destructive war tool forged by the ancient goblins who gathered the power of all races. There are no treasures in Odin's Temple. Although in history, Odin's Temple has found several floating castles from the ruins, the orcs who only know destruction and do not produce anything have destroyed those precious ancient ruins. Clean and tidy.
However, in the previous religious wars, Odin's Temple finally tasted the consequences of the massive destruction. The church dispatched several floating castles to cooperate with the church's flying Warcraft Legion, which dealt a devastating blow to Odin's Temple's army. There were even many demigod-level elders who died.
The Centaur Legion, the Elf Continent, the Goblin Continent, and even the Odin Icefield all have a large number of Centaur tribes.
But these dark-haired centaurs are clearly centaurs from the abyss. Among the centaur tribe, the black centaur is the most brutal, warlike, and unruly force. How is it possible that such a violent and bloodthirsty race has been trained into an elite army with strict military discipline
Centaur fighting power. It can also be ranked in the top ten among alien races such as orcs. The centaur population reproduces very quickly. The powerful races among the orcs, such as lions, tigers, and bears, etc., their reproductive power is not an order of magnitude compared to centaurs.
Therefore, although the centaurs are no match for the lions, tigers, and bears in single combat, their numbers are huge, so the overall strength of their tribe is not inferior to the three royal families of the orcs. The far-reaching black centaur population is so powerful that even the orc royal family dare not ignore their existence.
Look at these neat troops. Wearing uniform rune armor, holding rune spears and axes, and carrying enchanted bows and arrows, one hundred thousand black centaurs. The two young men from a powerful orc clan only felt their scalps numb. Such an elite 100,000 black centaurs, coupled with their sophisticated armor, can almost crush several times the number of orcs, barbarians, dwarves and other foreign legions on the battlefield!
You must know that other races can only be used as heavy infantry if they wear heavy armor. Only the centaurs, a cheating group, can be regarded as heavy infantry. They can also serve as heavy cavalry or even heavy cavalry archers. Moreover, there are several hybrids with unicorn blood emerging from time to time among the centaur clan. Their magical talents are astonishingly strong, and they can also form their own legions of magicians.
Such excellent talents are not so outrageous even by the three major royal families of the orcs. Most of the three royal families of the orcs are heroes who wield swords, guns, kill people and set fires. There is basically no concept of magicians among their tribesmen. The three royal families were able to maintain their rule. It is nothing more than relying on one's own strong personal force. And the magic power of the vassal tribe.
"The armed centaur army is still the black centaur of the abyss!" The young snake man shook his head bitterly: "Their equipment is more sophisticated than the guards of the three royal families, right? At least in my snake man tribe, I can There are definitely no more than three thousand warriors with such a complete set of rune weapons and armor. But here, there are one hundred thousand!"
The lion-man was so jealous that his eyes were red. He gasped and said in a low voice: "The centaurs in the surface world and their close relatives in the abyss always have some dirty connections. I heard some time ago that the centaurs are In seeking the dominance of the royal family, they want to turn the three major royal families into four major royal families."
The snake man young man's eyes suddenly shrank into the shape of shuttles, and he yelled: "How is this possible? The four royal families? How many resources will this give them? How much benefit? Don't think that their ethnic groups are widely distributed, and don't think that their people are If there are more, they can do whatever they want!"
The lion-man stood up and shook his head seriously: "What happened here must be reported to the elders immediately. One hundred thousand black centaurs armed to the teeth, these damn bastards. Well, maybe, I thought of it. Got a great idea!”
A ferocious cold light flashed in the eyes of the snake man young man, and he smiled proudly: "I also thought of a good idea. These coalition commanders of the Black Spirits seem to have a good background? These centaurs should be his reinforcements. ? If this kid named Wang Zong is suddenly killed, will the forces behind him fight to the death with the people from the Western Continent? "
The lion-man looked at the snake-man young man and lowered his voice: "Isn't this our goal?"
The snake man young man laughed coldly: "So I think we can give it a try, but our power is not enough. We need stronger power, Laihan, we all need stronger power."
A quarter of an hour later, a simple communication magic circle was set up by the snake man youth. If Lin Qi saw this communication magic circle, he would definitely sneer at it - this magic circle is too simple, and the materials used are simply inferior to the extreme. It can only complete the most basic communication function, and other than that Except, it has no other function.
A faint smoke spread, and a hazy old fox man whose face could barely be seen appeared in the smoke. He coughed lightly a few times, and slowly pulled a few sparse beards on his chin: "Prince Laihan, and His Highness Sina, have you discovered anything in the Black Spirit Continent? Do you still remember your mission? What?"
The lion man Laihan nodded to the old fox tribe man: "Remember, but there is trouble!"
The young snake man Sina shook a crystal ball in his hand. The image of the floating castle and the black centaur army that he and Raihan had just seen had been transmitted back to the Odin Temple where the old man was located through the communication magic circle. . Then Sna used the most cautious language to describe some of his and Raihan's analyzes and speculations to the old fox man.
In the distant core of the Odin Icefield, in the middle of a rugged icefield, a group of stone buildings stands in the midst of ice and snow. Rough black boulders form the main body of this majestic building. The raging ice storm has coated the surface of the boulders with a thick layer of frost. Even on the giant lampposts in front of several halls, there are blazing braziers outside. The edge is also wrapped in frost.
In a huge rectangular hall in the middle, nearly a hundred old people who were clearly from different races gathered in a circle. In the middle of them was a blazing white flame. A faint gleam illuminated this huge hall. In the constantly beating white flames, a strange creature with the body of a reindeer, but whose upper body was the image of a handsome old man, was showing a mocking smile.
A wave of powerful mental waves rolled in the hall, no one spoke, everyone was using mental waves to communicate with each other.
The old man of the Fox clan who was talking to Laihan and Sina played the video. The floating castle suspended in the air formed an army of black centaurs moving forward in order. All of this had a profound impact on the old people present. Strong visual impact.
A powerful and mysterious spiritual wave slowly spread from the flame, and a voice sounded in the hearts of all the old people.
"Instigate a war between the Black Spirit Continent and the Western Continent! Destroy the Longshan family and kill Wanen Longshan! Anyone who dares to harm my child must receive the most terrible punishment! Wanen Longshan and those behind him The evil forces must be completely destroyed."
"After controlling the territory of the Longshan Empire, gather the army and directly attack the church's territory and attack the Holy Mountain. You don't need to consider whether you can defeat it. If you can dye the Holy Mountain red with human blood, this will be your greatest contribution. "
"In order to achieve this goal, I authorize you to use the power of the Hall of Heroes! Those two little guys, choose a powerful possessed heroic spirit for them. I hope these powerful beings from ancient legends can help them complete this mission. "
"But, be careful, my believers, be careful! The power of the Hall of Valor is very powerful, but its power is also very dangerous. If you use too much power that does not belong to you, then the consequences will be beyond my imagination. So, Two heroic spirits, two at most. With the power of those powerful beings, they should be able to complete their plan easily."
These old men from the orcs, dwarves, barbarians and other foreign races all nodded and saluted the flame. They exuded rich magic power fluctuations, and the pure power of faith was continuously injected into the flames. The old man in the flame showed a satisfied smile, he sighed deeply, and then disappeared quietly.
"It still takes a little time! The sacrifice of the Norman battle fort needs to be accelerated! Make more sacrifices and send more people to attack the city every day!"
"It only takes a little time! We can come back, come back here! The more we die, the more people will die every day!" (To be continued.)