In the morning after the rain, the air was filled with vitality and the infinite vitality of the undead. Looking at the hesitant group of monsters, Zhang Ze took a deep breath. This refreshing and cool feeling made Zhang Ze couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth.
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In this battle, the undead must win. Although the elite banshee has died, the black castle's weakening of the enemy and the increase of friendly forces are enough to make up for the gap. The warcraft, which were beaten by the undead, have not yet
It was discovered that the undead are no longer immune to magic.
The elite acolytes can build a building in an instant. Watching several burial sites being built, Zhang Ze silently issued instructions to produce ice dragons. At the same time, the slaughterhouse began to produce Tokachi stone statues.
The longer time dragged on, the more undead soldiers there were. Looking at the white lion, Black Tiger felt that his heart began to boil again, and his fighting spirit was burning. He seemed to be aware of Black Tiger's endless fighting spirit. Zhang Ze said: "Why, do you want to start from this?"
Can the old lion find his way back?"
"Master, please prepare to fight." Black Tiger knew how powerful the undead tower defenses were. Now that the buildings in the base have returned to normal, Black Tiger was afraid that he would have no chance to deal with the White Lion.
"Haha, if you want to wash away your shame, what can I do to stop you? Besides, rabbits will bite when they are anxious. Undead still need time."
Seeing Zhang Ze nod, Black Tiger roared and flew out, saying: "Old Zamao, do you dare to fight me again?"
Seeing the fierce fighting spirit in the black tiger, the white lion became a little timid and said: "My defeated general, you are not qualified to fight with me."
"Hahaha." Black Tiger looked up to the sky and roared. At this moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to Black Tiger, and the battle seemed to stop at this moment.
"Old Zamao, am I not qualified to fight with you, or do you dare not fight with me?"
Facing the aggressiveness of the black tiger, the white lion sneered and said, "You are not qualified to fight with us."
Such an insidious lion, with just one sentence, all the beasts were dragged into the water. Zhang Ze showed a trace of sneer on his face and said: "The black tiger represents us undead. Isn't it qualified to fight with you? Listen, you monsters,
If the white lion defeats the black tiger, we undead will never make things difficult for you."
The holy beasts want to escape, but Zhang Ze cannot stop them. Even if the holy beasts want to attack desperately, whether the undead can stop them is still a question. However, the demonic beasts have been chilled by the undead, and no one wants to die here in vain.
, no one knows how many trump cards this unknown race has. Zhang Ze's words instantly alienated all the holy beasts. You beast roared: "White Lion, you are the leader of the land warcraft army. Don't be afraid at this time."
war."
"White Lion, it's only one day, are you afraid of this defeated general?"
All the holy beasts were making noises. No one wanted to continue fighting with the undead. No one wanted to waste their lives on this battlefield. Seeing that the beasts had lost their hearts, the nine-tailed fox sighed. When will the holy beasts start?
It has become so powerful and ununited.
Faced with the white lion's look for help, the nine-tailed fox stood up and said: "Black Tiger, you are also a member of our World of Warcraft Forest, why do you want to help these creatures?"
"A member of Warcraft?" Black Tiger laughed, but his eyes were full of hatred, and said: "As a member of Warcraft, where were you when our Black Tiger clan was slaughtered?"
Seeing Black Tiger mention what happened back then, White Lion couldn't help but interrupt: "The weak eat the strong, this is the truth of nature."
A hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Hei Hu softly said: "Yes, the weak eat the strong. This is the truth in the World of Warcraft. I accept it. As a member of the Warcraft clan, I feel ashamed. Let me tell you, I, Black Tiger, am no different from you in the Warcraft Forest.
No matter what the relationship is, I am an undead person in life and an undead soul in death. White Lion, if you want to fight, then fight. Nonsense, don’t say too much."
"asshole."
The white lion looked angry, but the nine-tailed fox stopped it. Looking at the black tiger, the nine-tailed fox felt complicated. Maybe we were wrong back then, and we should not have helped the white lion kill the black tiger clan.
Looking at Zhang Ze quietly, the nine-tailed fox said: "We, the monsters, have surrendered. However, if we risk our lives to attack, I believe you will not feel comfortable either."
Zhang Ze knows the situation of the undead best. The black tiger simply thinks that the undead have the upper hand. It knows nothing about the path in the middle. The monsters risk their lives to attack. This is what Zhang Ze is most afraid of and worried about. Now
The undead tribe has very few elites, and the three powerful creatures have not been created. Time, the undead tribe urgently needs time. Looking at the nine-tailed fox, Zhang Ze's soul released powerful pressure and said: "Are you threatening me?
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Feeling the oppressive feeling coming from the soul, the nine-tailed fox was frightened, but for the sake of the Warcraft clan, the nine-tailed fox suppressed the fear in his heart, smiled faintly, and said: "It's not a threat, I believe you don't want to lose both sides, right, Black
If the tiger challenges the white lion, I can agree for the old lion..."
"Old fox, what nonsense are you talking about."
Before the nine-tailed fox finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the white lion. This made the nine-tailed fox feel cold. Old lion, old lion, as a friend for so many years, don't you still believe me?
However, compared to the opposition of the white lion, the demon beasts greatly agreed. For a time, those who supported the white lion and those who supported the nine-tailed fox were divided into two groups, attacking each other.
Since when did Warcraft become the same as humans? The nine-tailed fox felt the sadness in his heart. This time, his heart was really cold. If this continues, the Warcraft clan will have to withdraw from the stage of the Warcraft Forest sooner or later. Maybe, not
When these strange creatures attack, the monsters will perish in their own hands.
Seeing the disdain on the faces of Zhang Ze and others, the nine-tailed fox said: "Black Tiger, I will take over your fight."
"You?" Black Tiger shook his head, stared at White Lion, and said, "This is the grudge between me and Lao Zamao, and no one can replace it."
"Old lion, do you believe me?"
The eyes of the nine-tailed fox were full of desolation. If the white lion refused, then it would completely give up on the Warcraft clan. Fortunately, the white lion hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded and said: "Old fox, you and I have known each other for many years, and I respect you for your service."
Wise man, I’ll leave this matter to you. At worst, I’ll just keep these few hundred kilograms of meat here.”
The white lion's sudden enlightenment made the nine-tailed fox very happy. He turned around and looked at Zhang Ze. The nine-tailed fox said: "I agreed to this battle on behalf of the old lion, but the conditions have to be changed. If the black tiger loses, you guys
You will never be allowed to invade the Warcraft Forest."
"What qualifications do a group of low-level beasts have to negotiate terms with their master?" Lu Bu snorted coldly, and his murderous aura made all the monsters tremble with fear. Where did these people come from, and why are they so strong?
Zhang Ze stopped the arrogant Lu Bu and said with a smile: "I promise you, but what if the black tiger wins?"
Although the black tiger's strength has improved, the nine-tailed fox believes in the white lion's strength. However, it does not know the efficacy of the black castle. How can it know that the black tiger is no longer weaker than the white lion.
Looking at the tide of beasts behind him, the nine-tailed fox came up with a bold idea. If he wins the bet, these damn creatures will have to leave here. If he loses the bet, he can at least keep the legacy of Warcraft. He thought
Here, the nine-tailed fox said: "As far as we know, you are hunting the holy beasts wantonly because you just want our holy beasts to surrender. If the black tiger wins this battle, all our holy beasts will surrender to the black tiger. Are you willing to let the black tiger surrender?"
The tiger should be the king of all beasts."
The words of the nine-tailed fox cleverly circumvented Zhang Ze and made the holy beast surrender to the black tiger and regard the black tiger as the king of beasts. I believe that the black tiger, who is also a monster, will not embarrass the other holy beasts too much. After all, the black tiger is only against the white lion clan.
It's just hatred.
"Owner..."
Looking at the desire in Black Tiger's eyes, Zhang Ze knew that Black Tiger must very much hope to regain the glory of his race and become the king of beasts. Black Tiger must have been dreaming of it for a long time. Should he not surrender to the undead but surrender to Black Tiger?
Zhang Ze's mouth showed a trace of disdain
Damn it, damn Warcraft, you actually still play tricks on me. However, you don’t trust the people you employ, and you don’t use the people you doubt. Zhang Ze can help Black Tiger up, so he is naturally not afraid of Black Tiger’s betrayal. Besides, Zhang Ze doesn’t believe Black Tiger is that kind of person.
Such ungrateful people are, well, beasts.
"I agree to your conditions, but can your words represent the opinions of all the holy beasts?"
