Chapter 1 The Barbarian God

After saying goodbye to the god of war, Titus, his sister Polinse and his brother-in-law Qatar, he passed through the Qionglou Pavilion, and steadily entered the warm building. His slightly melancholy eyes shot, pushed open the door, and Mesomea's busy figure came into sight.

Mesomea wears the white feather king beast battle armor, the long blue hair waves pours down to the shoulders, the eyebrows are bent, the red lips are dotted, the jade skin is white and pink, the whiteling king beast battle armor is crystal clear, and the pieces of feathers are beautiful, which perfectly highlights the Ting posture, and the joints of the king beast battle armor are connected, one The parallel double-pattern gold line is inlaid on it, and the wide jade belt is tightly tied to the slender waist, connecting it up and down, which will make full breasts. The parts are cleverly connected with the plump buttocks.

In the middle of the jade belt, a fist-sized bright magic core emits a soft halo, surrounded by a circle of pigeon egg-sized magic core, full of colors, full of a mysterious charm, long military boots, white gold patterns, dotted with various colors of crystals, forming mysterious graphics, emitting hidden magic waves Move. The long gold-rimmed white cloak hangs down on the ground, embroidered with golden phoenix wings, which is heroic and extraordinary.

Seeing Jiulong coming, Mesomea's pink face was slightly rosy. She rushed to Jiulong's approaching, close to Jiulong's arm intimately, hesitated and leaned slightly on her shoulder. A silver-bell-like pleasant voice sounded, "Brother Jiulong, have you said goodbye to your father?"

"Hmm!" Jiulong nodded gently, wrapped around his slender waist, and felt a little excitement on the beautiful face. Jiulong's melancholy swept away. He kissed his smooth forehead and deeply embraced his beloved wife. The light and suitable feeling and body snuggled perfectly, as if there was a halo covering them, charming, charming and skillfully revealing a little green.

Put on the ink black unicorn handsome armor, pedal iron military boots, waist crotch unicorn blade, chest carved ink unicorn four hoofs stepping on the auspicious cloud, shoulder protector unicorn head.

Mesomea gently took out the ink Kirin cloak, seriously hung it on Kowloon's shoulders, took up the Kirin helmet, held Kowloon's elbows, and looked around the beautiful environment here. After leaving the recent sweet golden house, both of them crossed the threshold.

On the martial arts practice field, the two-winged Cangling has been waiting for a long time. When he saw Jiulong and Mesomia coming, the huge dragon head chanted happily, stepped on the saddle of the winged Cangling and wrapped around Mesomea. Jiulong was in high spirits. He glanced at the martial arts practice field, "Weilong, circle around the manor, let me and Mesomia remember this beautiful place of meeting. In the heart."

Oh—

With a long sound, the iron wings suddenly stretched out and rose from the ground. Kowloon and Methomea snuggled to each other, soaring in the sky and overlooking the earth. There were palaces on the ground, garden rockery stacked, flowers like brocade, and the mirror lake. It was a beautiful place.

Wang! Suddenly, the wings suddenly spread their wings and disappeared in an instant.

In the 500,000 forbidden military academy, the Molin cavalry took the lead and stood quietly on the spot. Behind them, 5,000 generals and officials lined up the phalanx. They stood solemnly and waited. The endless killing atmosphere rushed straight to the sky, with a clear sky and light autumn clouds!

Oh—

The long dragon roar suddenly sounded, and in an instant, the generals came to the platform. Kowloon crossed over the wings and looked around the 500,000 forbidden military academy. As far as the eye could see, 5,000 generals stood straight and excited. Mo Lin's cavalry stood majestic and waited solemnly.

qiang lang——

The ink unicorn blade looked up to the sky and chanted, and a sharp momentary shot into the air. The majestic and loud voice suddenly shook: "The 13th army of the Omael tribe obeyed the order!"

"Oh!" Five thousand generals suddenly responded, and the instantaneous explosion shocked the world and thundered in the ears.

"With 500 Molin cavalry as the vanguard, the others advance in turn, and the phalanx goes out to march and conquer the Mankla tribe!"

"Yes!" The general takes the lead.

Where is the thorn——

The unicorn blade returned to the sheath, and the dragon chant rose again, hula, and went straight to the sky.

Suddenly, led by 500 Molin cavalry, 500,000 troops set off. The whole Omer Imperial City trembled with a huge scene and gradually entered a distant journey.

In front of a beast-shaped hall, there were countless warriors wearing animal skins and machetes. They knelt down devoutly, put their foreheads on the ground, and silently listened to the supreme oracle.

The whole hall is like a crawling ancient fierce beast, with a desolate flame. In the hall, there is a tall sculpture. It holds a machete, wears animal armor, and has dense white lines embroidered on its face, black lips, white teeth, looking down angrily, and a blood basin is open!

Three generals wearing animal armor, with disheveled hair and feathers, with animal teeth on their foreheads, quietly crawled under the statue, waiting for...

Suddenly, a fierce roar from the depths of their souls rippled in their minds: "Magic Flame Ridge, lead two million Xiong Liya's army to stop Omar's army and destroy it on the banks of the Als Mountains!"

"Lord God's order!" The general kneeling in the middle immediately took the order.

Brush!

Suddenly, the general stood up and saw five blood-stained feathers on his head, five red gold animal teeth on his forehead, white patterns painted on his face, animal skin armor, and a red copper machete hanging around his waist. He was like a savage coming out of the wilderness!

"Listen, dear people!" Suddenly, the general said, "God ordered me to lead two million brothers in the Flame Ridge to stop the Omer Expeditionary Force and bury it on the side of the Als Mountains!"

Roar! Roar!

Hearing the sound of Moyanling, the two generals beside him immediately got up, brushed, and looked at all the generals outside the beast hall. They saw four blood-stained feathers inserted in their heads, surrounded by four red gold on their foreheads to make animal teeth, and they were the first to roar outside the hall.

Roar! Roar! Roar! ......

Hearing the roar of the general, all the soldiers immediately stood up. They pulled out their machetes at their waists, raised them above their heads, and roared loudly. The sound was like muffled thunder, shaking the whole hall.

"People, we have gone back and prepared for the upcoming war, which will make my biggest enemy bleed into a river and restore the position of the hegemony of the Xiong Liya tribe!"

Roar! Roar! Roar! ......

The huge scene dispersed, and everyone disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a desolate hall, crawling quietly like a beast, as if dormant.

Brush!

Suddenly, a shadow suddenly appeared in the hall and looked at its face. The man was exactly the same as the sculpture standing in the hall. The man looked around, and his eyes flashed brightly, as if it could penetrate the space and scan infinity. A fierce and domineering voice rippled from the man: "White Silver sand..., kill my two tigers, break my upper arms, destroy my people, subvert my rule, and let your so-called civilization spread. However, the shadow of history will always exist, my barbaric god will not die, and the barbaric civilization of the mainland will not die!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"Silver Sand, you never thought that the savage god you killed will be resurrecated, and the cultivation will go further. The destroyed Xiong Liya tribe will rise again, rule the mainland, and accumulate endless faith for me. I want to subvert the fire spirit plane, I want to kill the fire god, and I want to go on other planes to let the whole A universe crawls at my feet and let the wild civilization rule the universe..., ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Suddenly, a circle of air rippled violently, and a gloomy breath slowly gathered and hummed--a white bone skeleton slowly condensed, with a fierce white bone-colored flame beating in its eyes.

"Who are you?" The savage god suddenly turned around and looked at the white bone skeleton.

"Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga! Ga!" A sharp roar came, "Congratulations to the savage god coming out of the mountain again. Barron, the third largest suzerain under the lord of the demon plane, saw the savage god!"

"Hmm!" Suddenly, the savage god roared, and the white air suddenly shot out of his two nostrils, "The claws of the demon plane are so long that they dare to run to my fire spirit plane!"

"The savage god!" Barron bowed quickly.

"Get out!" The savage god suddenly waved his sleeve and roared at Barron, and a strong black-brown flame sprayed directly on Barron! Brush! Brush! Barron stepped back three times in a row and looked at the savage god in shock.

The barbaric god said fiercely to Barron, "Barron, let me tell you, if the fire plane is still under my control, you will definitely die today. Get out of here!"

Barron looked at the savage god in a moment and suddenly disappeared with a white robe. "Savage god, you will regret today's decision. I, Barron, give you a chance to wait in the white bone cave of the Als Mountains!"

"Hmm!" The savage god roared again, "A small demon plane is so arrogant. How did silver sand control the fire spirit plane? These ghosts mixed in!"

Suddenly, he shouted in the direction of the Warcraft Mountains: "Princess Ice and Snow, prepare your Warcraft army. Let's join hands again to unify the fire spirit plane, kill the silver sand, and drive out these ghosts!"

"! !" A sweet voice suddenly came: "The savage god is resurrected. Congratulations, my white snow has been waiting for a long time, and the children of the Warcraft Mountains can't wait. How about our ten-year appointment?"

"Okay, ten-year appointment!" The savage god roared!