It was an ordinary day at the altar of Beast God Island. A snow-stepping beast was wandering around the altar as usual.

On this Beast God Island, Warcraft have always maintained a harmonious relationship with humans. In addition, this altar has the largest number of high-level Warcraft in the entire St. Mark Continent. There is even a top-level demigod Warcraft sitting there, so

Their lives should not be too comfortable.

The Snow Stepper is a semi-holy level monster. It is going to wander around first, then hunt two high-level monsters for a tooth ceremony, and then go back to its lair to sleep. It is another simple but happy day.

The altar sounds like a place similar to an altar, but in fact it is not. This place was once a place for ancient warriors to practice. The warrior at that time had already broken through to the realm of true gods. This was the place where he broke through, so he got

got this name.

And this top demigod monster was also the contracted monster of that warrior back then. However, after he broke through, he took the initiative to terminate the contract and then traveled to other higher worlds.

However, the Snow-Stepping Beast had just walked out of the area of ​​the altar when a large, dense shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

He didn't take it seriously, maybe it was going to rain in a while, and he could just take advantage of the rain to wash the dirty hair on his body.

But after a few seconds, it suddenly realized something was wrong. What the hell were these dark clouds? They were densely packed with human warriors!

The IQ of the snow-walking beast is similar to that of humans. Because of the existence of the demigod beast in this place, humans rarely set foot in this place. Even if they do, it is only one or two warriors who sneak in.

Looking at this posture, there are at least hundreds of thousands or even millions of warriors.

Today is a big carnival for mankind. Are you drunk without eating peanuts? How dare they!

The moment the Snow-Stepping Beast was stunned, a group of human warriors had already rushed in front of it.

"Look, there is a half-saint-level snow-walking beast!" A group of semi-holy warriors and warriors at the peak of the Wheel Xuan Realm discovered its existence, and they immediately dived towards the snow-walking beast.

The snow-walking beast was ready for battle. As a semi-holy level top-notch monster, he was never afraid of fighting, and it happened to have been inactive for a long time.

But the next second, it turned around and ran away. At least thousands of Semi-Saints and Peak Lun Xuan rushed towards it. Even if it could fight, it couldn't beat it!

But just for a moment, it was already surrounded by human warriors. This predicament made him fall directly into despair.

This was not the sudden attack as imagined, but thousands of colorful balls.

"Is this a new magic weapon for mankind?" Before he could recover, thousands of balls crackled on it.

Following a flash of red light, he was immediately sucked into a Poké Ball.

But after all, it is a semi-holy level monster, and the chance of success in one go is still very low. It only took less than a second for it to break through the ball, and at this moment, it was flooded by hundreds of balls.

This group of warriors didn't seem to have particularly good luck. They lost it hundreds of times, but no one succeeded in conquering it.

"Planb!" The group of warriors suddenly planned to change their strategy, and they suddenly showed ferocious expressions.

...

A few minutes later, the snow-stepping beast was lying on the ground with its head broken and bleeding. A warrior's elf ball sucked it in, and after shaking it twice, a stream of electricity flashed across, announcing that the snow-stepping beast had been subdued.

"Hahaha, it's mine!" A Half-Saint showed an excited expression. Among the Semi-Saint magical beasts, the Snow-Stepping Beast has the best bloodline.

He had worked hard for thousands of years but could not complete the contract of a magical beast, but after buying this Poké Ball, he got his favorite magical beast in a few days. It was really dreamy.

"Damn! Shit luck!"

"It's an advantage for him!"

"Do you want to grab it?"

"What are you robbing? There are so many monsters here, I don't believe it's not my turn. Let's go, keep walking inside!"

The other warriors collected themselves and continued to move towards the depths of the altar.

...

Half an hour later, Zhang Menglong and Feng Cong also arrived at the outskirts of the altar. The scene in front of them made them know what they were doing.

Groups of warriors surrounded various monsters, either beating them to death or throwing balls wildly.

Those monsters are almost crying. What's going on with these human beings today? They hit them with balls and bang them, or a group of people chase them and beat them hard. If you say they'll beat them to death, they'll be beaten to death.

The most outrageous thing is to leave you a breath.

There was a monster lying on the ground, a warrior punched it, and then tried it with a poke ball. This was simply torture over and over again.

This time, the warriors were not only from Beast God Island, but also from the entire St. Mark Continent. Therefore, the number of saints even far exceeded the number of Warcraft. This was a sudden blow to the Warcraft den.

If Zhang Mengyu broke in by himself, a group of monsters would definitely be chasing them.

But now, with so many warriors here, humans are already chasing the monsters. It's too late for them to escape, so where is the time to take care of them?

Zhang Menglu and the two of them were eating ice cream and wandering around the altar like spring outings.

This wave of operations shocked Xiaobai and Star Wishing Beast. Is this really a method that carbon-based creatures can come up with? It is indeed Zhang Mengyu!

They easily passed through the area densely populated by monsters and arrived at the core area of ​​the altar. The energy in Feng Cong's body began to leak out uncontrollably. It was the resonance between the destiny in his body and the last fragment.

formed.

"No need to keep walking!" Feng Cong stopped. Such a close distance was enough for me to recall him!

Feng Cong floated in the sky, and the incomplete destiny flew out from between his eyebrows, emitting a golden light in the air.

After a moment, a wave of energy emitted towards the center of the altar like an electrical signal.

In the center of the altar, in an inconspicuous corner, a fate that had been covered by dust suddenly flew out and shot in the direction of Feng Cong.

In an instant, Feng Cong's destiny returned to its original position, and Feng Cong's destiny, which had been lost for thousands of years, was finally restored to its integrity. He was almost moved to tears.

Fate has returned to his body, and Feng Cong's realm has also returned to the peak of Luxuan. It seems that due to the improvement of his state of mind over the years, not only has his realm not declined, but there are even vague signs of breaking through to a semi-saint. He is worthy of being a holy mark.

The genius of mainland China back then!

"Ouch!"

At this time, an extremely loud roar came from the depths of the altar, and a terrifying aura slowly awakened and began to fill the air.

"That big guy is awake!" Star Wishing Beast said!

Usually, the demigod monster sleeps in the center of the altar. Unless something very important happens, it will not wake up at all, and it is too lazy to care about the life and death of other monsters.

But this time, human beings went too far. The altar broke the usual silence, and he also woke up. This power was like a demon, even several times more powerful than the Soul-Eating Beast at that time!

"It's over, we can't leave!" Feng Cong felt that the area near the altar had been enveloped by a substantial energy.

"Why are you panicking? You slipped away!" Zhang Mengyu took out a kunai with the mark of the Flying Thunder God on it, "I have already left a mark somewhere else."

"What about the others?" Feng Cong asked.

"I didn't ask them to come here. They came here on their own. Why do I care about their life and death?" Zhang Mengyu activated the kunai and immediately left the altar with the Flying Thunder God.
Chapter completed!