Chapter 341 To the Top of the Mountain
Hu Qiangu laughed and said, "If you can't speak, you can't speak. We stand here openly. You hide in an unknown corner and let us get out!"
"Roar!"
These Warcraft quarrels are not Hu Qiangu's opponents. What Hu Qiangu said can only be refuted with a roar.
The level of the conspiracy of these Warcrafts is really worth considering. The end of the so-called trap is a flat field.
Leng Yan and Hu Qiangu stood generously in the center of the venue, and so many monsters hid in the surrounding fog forest.
How can this level of camouflage avoid the spirit of the cold flame!
"You can come out!" Leng Yan said indifferently, and the soul array of the thirty-hexagonal stars under his feet was more dazzling!
"We don't fight with human beings!" A Warcraft roared!
"We don't fight with the Warcraft of the blood of the king-level mythical beast!" Another warcraft also roared.
The cold flame eyes were a little cold, and she understood that the purpose of these warcrafts was to bring them here to deal with her other monsters who entered the fog forest.
I don't know how they are now!
The more Leng Yan thought about it, the more anxious he was. He shouted loudly, "Come out and die, otherwise, I will destroy your fog forest!"
Silence, and then a big tree fell out of thin air, and a large monster hidden behind it revealed its shape.
"Come out! Otherwise, the next thing is your head!"
The cold flame stared at the big monster and roared.
It is a clumsy and thick hippo-like monster. This monster is the highest roaring head, which is likely to be the leader here.
The monster took a step forward and said, "I'm Wuzk, who is temporarily guarding the fog forest."
Leng Yan looked at this warcraft named Wuzk. It seemed that the blood of this warcraft was extremely mixed. It was estimated that there was a little dragon bloodline to make it grow into a mythical beast.
"I know you want purple blood grass. Those are the peak of ordinary mythical beasts. It's only one step away from becoming a king-level mythical beast, but don't think that you can become a king-level mythical beast if you get purple blood grass!"
Leng Yan didn't want to hear this. When he was outside the fog forest, Orbis had already said it.
"If you are really good for them, you should wait here and wait for them to get the purple blood grass by themselves! The thunderstorm is very dangerous. You can't protect them under the wings all the time!"
Leng Yan snorted coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Come on!"
While the silver light was shining, the cold flame's five-e elements dagger had drawn the colorful brilliance in the air. Soon the cold flame holding the five-e elements dagger in his hand rushed to Vuzk's side. The five-eed dagger deeply pierced Vuzk's forehead!
How can it be so easy?
Even the cold flame was puzzled, but at this time, Vuzik's body suddenly turned into a virtual shadow, dissipating in the air, and the cold flame just stabbed a piece of wood!
"You are very strong, but you are still a little worse!" Vuzk couldn't hide his complacency.
"That's not necessarily!" Hu Qiangu snorted coldly, and the cold air on his body soared. The whole venue was covered with a layer of white in an instant. The ice and snow even covered Wuzke's body, forming a layer of frost on its thick skin!
"It's a pity, it's just a trick!" Vuzk's body trembled, and the frost fell to the ground.
The cold flame rushed up again. This time, her fingers flashed silver, and the five elements of silk had been pulled tightly.
But this time, what was broken was a very thick tree, but it was not Wuzke's neck!
"I told you, it's a little worse!" Vuzk was even more proud.
Leng Yan snorted coldly and said, "Or, it's really a little worse!"
The tattoo on the wrist began to spread all the way to the shoulder. The artillery was summoned out, and the cold flame bathed in silver light all over the body was like the silver armor god of war.
The palm of the hand quickly formed soul power balls one by one. The soul power balls were stuffed into the gun barrel. While the silver light soared, the cold flame aimed not at Vuzik, but at a big tree.
The big tree exploded and smashed under the silver light. The monster hiding behind screamed and rolled up on the ground with his head in his arms.
Then, another silver light flashed, and another tree was blown into powder. Naturally, the warcraft hiding behind was not spared!
The cold flame cannon fired the soul ball crazily. After a circle, I don't know how many monsters fell to the ground and screamed. The cold flame was calm from beginning to end, and there was no fluctuation at all.
This is the quality of a killer. Although Leng Yan is not a killer now, it needs to be deterred by this method!
"You are just a virtual shadow. What do you use to fight with me? I can find all the monsters here and kill them one by one! Is this still a little worse?" The cold flame blew the mouth of the gun and said.
The level of these Warcrafts is not very high, so they can be injured by the cannon of the cold flame. What the cold flame wants is this deterrent effect, this horrible atmosphere.
Really, this means of cold flame made Wuzik even more angry and roared, "Do you know what purple blood grass is? I don't know what purple blood grass is, so I want to grab it! You are crazy."
Leng Yan dangerously narrowed his eyes, hummed, and said, "Purple blood grass can make my mythical beast the herb of the king-level mythical beast. I know this is enough!"
"Purple blood grass is the treasure that we do not return to the mountain, and it is also the common treasure of our Warcraft. We will not allow others to touch it!"
"The mountain of No return has sealed our Warcraft Supreme. Every 300 years, the condensed qi and blood will form a purple blood grass, which can improve the blood of our Warcraft. How can we give it to you!"
Vuzk roared loudly.
"Bum bang bang!"
While the cannon smashed the three big trees, the three-headed monsters screamed and were obviously hit by the cold flame.
Leng Yan doesn't want to answer Wuzke. This is a world of the law of the jungle, and the resources are limited. If you want to protect it well, you have to fight hard.
Suddenly, Vuzk's ears stood up, his eyes were shining, and he said, "Those who came in before are all your mythical beasts, right? I think you have also sensed that they have been defeated by the supreme split of Warcraft! If you want to get the purple blood grass, practice for another hundred years!"
Mythical beasts and cold flames have a contract, and they can naturally feel them. Although they can feel that they are in danger at this time, they are not defeated as Vuzk said, because she can feel the high fighting spirit of the mythical beasts!
"Defeat? It's too far from defeat!" The cold flame sneered, and a strong silver light broke out on his body. The soul power instantly became a few streamers and flew in different directions of the fog forest.
The streamer is the power, and the cold flame is the master of those mythical beasts, and naturally it can pass on the power to them!
This is the difference between ordinary monsters and mythical beasts that recognize the Lord. Leng Yan can release its own strength and help mythical beasts improve themselves, which is a complementary process in battle.
"Even if you help them with your own strength, they may not be able to get the recognition of the Supreme of Warcraft!" Vuzk said coldly that he really didn't have a good impression on Leng Yan, who was still so violent in their territory.
"Recognition?" Leng Yan sneered and said, "Beating is recognition? In that case, I don't have to worry at all!"
Although those mythical beasts are a little low with the cold flame level now, they are definitely not the kind of domestically raised monsters. They have their own blood. Even the little black turtles grow up in battle.
When the cold flame was in the vast continent, she threw those treasures into the ring of life. The most used were her mythical beasts. Although the mythical beasts were limited by blood and their practice level could not be improved, they still improved their spiritual strength and understanding of the set.
These things that can improve combat skills can make them stronger in actual combat!
The silver light soared under the feet of the cold flame. She slowly floated up and raised her arm, which turned into a cannon, and her whole body became serious.
"Defeat them! We are the strongest!" The cold flame said loudly, and the sound spread, covering the whole fog forest. At the same time, the cold flame's artillery roared into the sky, as if playing the most wonderful war song.
At this time, the separated mythical beasts looked up one after another while fighting. When they saw the silver light, they knew that it was their master and the cold flame!
Jin Mao's eyes turned red, and Bai Ling's eyes turned red, even black-horned beasts, golden wolves, and small black turtles and chaos. In an instant, they knocked down the different forms of splits on the opposite side to the ground.
When the split consumed all the power and suddenly disappeared, the lights flashed one by one, which was their recognition and sent to the top of the mountain.
"Ah!" Vuzk's eyes straightened in an instant. That was the opportunity for them to dream of Warcraft. Unexpectedly, they were robbed by foreign monsters!
"I'll fight with you!" Vuzik was also crazy. He rushed to the cold flame like crazy. Without the cold flame, Hu Qiangu had already become an ontology and rushed up like a white hill.
The two warcrafts collided with each other. This was a hand-to-hand battle. Hu Qiangu's body was faintly lit up with a layer of silver light, which was the blessing of the cold flame to the mythical beast.
The soul power makes the strength and defense of Hu Qiangu's body stronger. Even if he bumps into the rough and thick Vuzik, he did not fall behind!
"Even if you can get recognition, you will not get purple blood grass!" Wuzk roared loudly, "On the top of the mountain, before you, there was a Warcraft that had been recognized by the split and went to the top of the mountain! Even if you go there, you will face a fierce battle!"