" The method of true creativity." It had the power of the Luo Tian Yun Beastmen. Not everyone could bury the blood of a magic beast in their own body. Due to the accidental collision of two bloodlines, the body collapsed, and the success rate was very low. Only a few beastmen could obtain the power to plant magic beasts. The orcs also became famous powerhouses.
He had dug out a Beastman powerhouse, and Luo Tianyun's knife danced at a high speed. Soon, he had peeled off all the iron bars of the beer, revealing the true appearance of the beer.
"Coo--" Didn't they say that Luo Tianyun's actions surprised the Beastmen? Suddenly, the sound of Gabriel swallowing came from his mouth. Luo Tianyun was shocked and immediately looked at the Beastman warily.
However, a long time ago, when Gabriel was unconscious, Lotian Yundi's heart also calmed down." Did this scare you? I'm your coward
The silver knife reached for Gabriel's throat. As it got close, the ruins behind Luo Tianyun suddenly collapsed. A black shadow flew out from there. He ran past Luo Tianyun, spitting out the head in his mouth.
Luo Tianyun reacted the moment he heard the sound. Before he could even turn his head, he charged forward. However, his target did not seem to be Luo Tianyun. He grabbed Gabriel's arm and pulled him away. With his back to his shoulder, he flew in a certain direction.
The black shadow was extremely fast, and there was no time to react. Just as Luo Tianyun was about to give chase, the two of them disappeared.
"What is that monster?" Luo Tianyun's heart was burning with rage when his prey was taken away. No one could have imagined that such a thing would appear in Iron Song City.
Now that his opponent had been snatched away, Luo Tianyun could only return to the military camp.
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"Gabriel?" The black shadow was a skeleton that had assimilated with the parasitic spirit. In the battle with the celestial being, he was pressed into the ground, and the celestial being felt dead.
However, the vitality of Scar, who had assimilated with the parasitic spirit, was not what he had imagined. The earth was not a creature of the orcs. Its body was tough and did not need air or food. It could survive in this world as long as there was water.
Gabriel was still in a coma. He stretched out his palm and pressed it on Gabriel's chest. Countless slender fingers on his black arm touched Gabriel's skin. Something could be seen gushing out of Gabriel's body. This state lasted for about 5 - 6 minutes.
"I'm awake!"
"Who are you?" It had no facial features and was pitch black. Anyone who woke up would panic when they saw a monster with its head sticking out of its mouth.
Fortunately, Scar immediately explained himself," Don't be afraid, my friend. I'm Scar.”
"You are Scar?" Gabriel relaxed a little. "How did you become like this?"
" I've assimilated with the Parasitic Spirit. It's hard to explain now. All I need to know is that the Ironsong Tribe has been occupied by humans.”
"What?!" This news was too shocking for Gabriel, who had been fighting humans before he fainted. Who could imagine the Iron Song Tribe, one of the three continents of the Oasis?
"What happened after he fainted?" Gabriel grabbed Scar's arm and asked.
Resgar appeared from the gods and shook hands with the heavens. He told Gabriel all the details of Totem Paul's push into the underground. The two of them could not help but feel sad. In the end, the Ironsong Tribe was where they had grown up.
"Then why did God want to harm our Ironsong Tribe?”Gabriel muttered to himself. Now, the Ironsong Tribe was gone. Iron Song City was occupied again. These two people were really homeless.
"We're the only ones left in the Ironsong Tribe anyway. We are looking for the old nest of the Kingdom of Heaven and taking revenge on the dead races.”
Yes, he had to avenge his people.
The two of them walked along the other exit of Iron Song City and left their former home.
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In the headquarters of the Sky Group, Tyrant and Dameron stood quietly beside God. Both of them were expressionless, like puppets, standing there without moving.
" As soon as the plan begins, we have to develop a more rational and time-consuming Fever Potion. We have to organize all the tribes facing the coast to resist the fifth war with the same number of people. Start immediately.”God sat on his seat and said to the people in the sky below.
"Yes." The cloaked citizens left the altar one after another and began their busy work.
Hegel had also scattered some troops in the wasteland, and the small tribes in the wasteland had plenty of space. Originally, Hegel had brought 500 soldiers to West Mist so that West Mist could clean up a few more remaining orc tribes. However, he did not expect West Mist to be so willful and easily lose 500 lives.
Ever since Malan's troops entered the oasis, all kinds of conflicts began in the wasteland. The lucky tribes wanted to conquer their own kind nearby and improve their own tribe's strength. Eat, eat, eat, and combine snacks and snacks into food. All signs were trending towards the same. No one knew what kind of monsters happened in the end.
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