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Chapter 1299: The Golden Lion King, the Cannonball Tiger God

Many years ago, when the orcs interfered and made some tricks behind their backs, no one in the extraordinary camp targeted them.

However, after actual tests, it was found that as long as the orcs escaped into the Beast God Mountain, even the eight-winged strong battle with the divine angels will be difficult to truly arrive and carry out the final settlement.

Slowly, we confirmed that the habitat behind us had such a protective power that could be so profound.

The orcs would occasionally open their fangs and attack dynasties, hunt food, and looting resources in a life-and-death manner.

The most extreme time is naturally when the border battlefield is in troubles internally and externally, trying to provoke internal turmoil in the Border Gate.

Bai Wushang still remembers it fresh. As the "Black Dragon Lord", he commanded the White Dragon Camp and surrounded and suppressed the Orcs. His bond with this clan was not shallow.

Now, there is probably no revenge.

The so-called dislike of it, dislike of it.

I learned about the ancestor of the orc clan, that is, the ancient orc god Zhu You.

When he was selected by the miracle leader Canglan Pig, an accident still occurred, and the hostility naturally dissipated most of it.

——After all, it’s an evil spirit!

If it is not for the evil spirits to interfere with pollution and erosion, the pigs will lose their id and lose themselves.

Perhaps the current top ancient forces will have to add another throne, commanded by the orcs, and have made great achievements and immortal reputations for over 100,000 years.

Even in the first battle of the sky, if the Orcs rank at the top, one or two gods could be divided into battle.

The Elf Queen may not have fallen, and the Elemental Elf Clan can be passed down to this day. The entire extraordinary camp will never be as difficult as it is today.

pity……

No if!

Bai Wushang felt a little sad and no longer imagined false things.

Since regret exists, there is no way to reverse it, so let's keep your feet on the ground and try to look forward.

"Moo—"

Yamamoto's black jade unicorn roared hard, exhausting the power of his soul, and manifested a milky white miniature mark on the middle of his eyebrows.

In an instant, a surprise appeared on its face, and a slap was in front of it, and it found that the sticky air that had just blocked it was thin and slightly decomposed.

"Really possible?"

"This dark mark has only a little breath of the pig's head. With it, can it really pass through the ban on the Beast God Mountain?"

"Try it." Bai Wushang smiled slightly, focusing on experiencing the changes in space.

"Boom!" In one step, the big kirin flew up in the clouds and fog, as if shuttled through the hazy phantom world, or like shuttled through the desert plains of ancient times. The ancient and decadent aura caused goosebumps from time to time.

"No wonder the superior ancestor who has a high position and strong strength cannot surpass it..."

Bai Wushang exclaimed, "The space here is full of mystery. In addition to basic obstacles, there are also illusions, banning techniques, and blindness techniques. Some places that seem to have taken one step. If you are not careful, you will push yourself into the abyss..."

"This is not very similar to the effect of acquired strengthening. Is it really a mountain in ancient times that was occupied by pigs and cultivated and transformed with the power of the God King, and was finally born?"

The mouse boy stood on the back of the Qilin, with his golden eyes open, his heart fluctuated and his spirit was erratic.

"It's getting closer, the sacred mountain is right in front of you!"

Little rabbits also have children's skills, and they are more powerful than rat children.

When the mouse child can only see a contour line, it has already seen the full picture of the Beast God Mountain.

The onions are lush and the rocks are rugged.

Honeycomb-like caves are sorted in a scattered manner, covering the center of the flowers and clear streams.

"I didn't expect that the wild, cruel, sloppy and dirty orc clan, the real habitat, would be so beautiful and charming."

Bai Wushang nodded slightly. No matter who sees this scene, he will feel that it is a first-class blessing in the world.

"Maybe the laws of the sacred mountain continue to exist, and the living habits of the orcs are not enough to suppress and overthrow..."

The rat boy has been here once and has met the orc god here.

He has learned a little about the corresponding secrets.

"Woo——"

The loud trumpet sounded, and the arrival of several uninvited guests finally alarmed the guardians of the Beast God Mountain.

Near the top of the mountain, the beautiful Golden Beautiful Goddess opened her lazy gaze. She had a human body and a head, and her eyes instantly frozen.

This is the most important "mountain closing" period. The orcs inside cannot go out, and the orcs who are alone outside are not allowed to return.

Then... there is only one situation-

"In, intruder?!"

The beautiful goddess Jin Feng let out a harsh roar, and the roar turned into sound waves to sweep the earth. When it hit a row of black and shiny instruments, it made a more explosive sound.

"Qilin? That's the legendary Qilin?"

"Don't the legendary Qilin step on the five-color auspicious clouds? Why are these eight-color?"

"Silly! Run! Don't you think the burning red flames are almost melting us from a distance? Why are you still having leisure and leisure? Let's talk a lot here!"

...

The beast gods are all in a mess.

In the northwest corner, a place where there was obviously a medicine garden, a large number of snake people and rat people fled into a pit, curled up in a ball, trembling;

In the southeast corner, it was occupied by a group of monsters with horse heads and human bodies. When they heard the alarm, they raised the spear and shield around their waists, turned into pieces, and rushed towards them with murderous intent;

In the center, an ancient palace group stretches for hundreds of miles, bursting with endless divine lights, and ancient creatures are reviving;

"Who dares to enter my home?"

Thunder shouted loudly and was deafening. A golden lion man, who was five hundred tall, tightened his muscles and approached with a machete that was bigger than his body.

Its momentum was too wild, especially with many blood stains on its body, which seemed to have just killed something. Its fierce fighting spirit was pressing against it, and all those who looked at it were spasms and trembling and fainted on the spot.

Bai Wushen is inseparable from the slightest.

At this time, he was wearing a cassock of the ancestor and sat cross-legged on the back of the Yamamoto Black Jade Qilin. He was as solid as a rock and indestructible, with a charm that he could do his best and the breeze blew the hills.

“Human?!”

The Golden Lion Emperor...the murderous intention is even more serious!

"roar!



The tiger roars and winds, a monster with a human head but a tiger's body appears on Bai Wushang's back, forming an angle with the Golden Lion Emperor and interacting and encircling.

Bai Wushen looked back, with a slight strange color.

This orc is very distinctive. It is one thing to be strong and strong, but it is another thing to have wings on the waist and back.

A dense missile-like weapon hung under his wings, and at least thousands of breaths locked him in an instant, which was a different experience.

"The Tiger God Lord... seems to have heard of it..."

"I remember, you appeared twenty thousand years ago, but you are not as fierce and powerful as you are now..."

"Twenty thousand years ago?" The monster, who was head-on and tiger-like, seemed to remember the unbearable past, gritted his teeth and showed his fierce light.

"Twenty thousand years ago, I almost died at the hands of the Ten Thousand Scale Dragon God..."
Chapter completed!
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