If you dare to use your crooked brains on Mr. Mourinho, the chief priest of the Swan, there will probably be no one else in the entire Behemoth Kingdom besides Liu Zhenzhen. The old saying that it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain still has some truth.
It is also a kind of sadness and misfortune for the officiant to be remembered by such a villain who is bound to retaliate.
Mr. Mourinho was also unlucky. Being tossed about by this "dance of devils", the pregnant Ice Phoenix was obviously in a bad state. Although Lao Liu had heard that Mu Guiying was in the theater before.
He gave birth to a son while fighting on the battlefield, but he didn't think this ice phoenix could do that.
Naturally, the experienced officiant couldn't tell the extent of Gotani's injury. After putting his worried heart into his stomach, Mr. Mourinho quickly took Ice Phoenix and Gotanni back to the surface, Naga.
He and Siren had long ago fled to who knows where, but luckily Liu Zhenzhen had a wind and frost fellow, Tide Lord Gerien, who could activate the magic teleportation array, so he didn't miss the important event of the Swan Priest.
Before leaving, the officiating master urged Liu Zhanzhen to return to Feilengcui together. After all, it would be rude to leave all the officials of the Kingdom's Oversight Council and the special envoy of Lord Bulat, the red high priest, in the air. But Liu Zhanzhan himself
I haven't finished the matter yet, so I don't have time to chat with those gentlemen, so I rejected them immediately.
Except for the ice phoenix that was about to spawn, Liu Zhenzhen basically didn't have much interest in external affairs, including the upcoming Sacrifice Olympics in mid-March.
With the underground world as a strategic buffer and backing, no one has the teeth to gnaw at Feileng Cui. Whether he advances or not is irrelevant to Liu Zhenshaan.
Ever since he saw the majesty of the fire phoenix and ice phoenix, the evil in Liu's heart has been constantly lurking around. Having a phoenix egg to hatch a blood baby that can share half of his own magic power is enough for any blood mage.
It was said to be a fatal temptation, not to mention that Liu Zhenshao was a top-notch good-for-nothing with powerful magic power but no magic skills.
The stronger the Warcraft itself is, the more dangerous it will be when giving birth. An area like the underground with too dense fire elements is really not suitable for a frost-type Warcraft to lay eggs. The Taimurraya Snow Mountain is filled with frost and snow.
It was the best choice. Knowing that the specific whereabouts of the Ice Phoenix was right next to his hometown, Liu Zhensha felt secretly happy. If he couldn't get a phoenix egg in his own land, wouldn't it be a waste of time?
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This bad idea cannot be implemented for the time being, but Lao Liu's Routuo Oil has already been recorded.
The only thing that Liu didn't understand was that Mr. Mourinho had calculated so well that it had only been a few decades since he acquired these twin phoenix magic pets. It was strange that the twin magic pets were signed by Priest Beamon.
It can only be achieved in the egg-shaped state, but as far as Lao Liu knows, as long as it is a super-level monster similar to a giant dragon, it will take hundreds of years to reach the adult state from its infancy. The phoenix is on an equal footing with the giant dragon.
Warcraft, how come it only took a few decades to have descendants?
He couldn't figure out this issue for a while, so he stopped thinking about it. The top priority was to fulfill the previous agreement with the two groups of frightened fallen elves. Although he hated Prince Benitez of Moore a little for being in front of the Evil Eye Tyrant,
He had shaken off all his old mistakes, but Liu Zhancheng was begging others to get out of the ground, so he had no choice but to admit his shame.
The two remnants of the fallen elves were dragged down by ground troops, and almost all of them were injured. When they rushed to the Typhon Valley with a bang, hoping to replenish their supplies and arrange the wounded, the top leaders of the two fallen elves were almost
I can't believe what my eyes are seeing is the truth.
A large, flat playground has been opened outside the Lava Typhon Valley. Under the green canopy of six fruitful 20-meter-high ancient war trees, ten strong men are taking turns patting a rubber ball and desperately trying to hit two tied balls.
After smashing it into the iron basket on the ancient war tree, when Prince Moore and the Drow Mother arrived, there was a short figure rising from the ground. On top of the heads of a group of giants, his hands formed a big windmill.
He changed his hands under his crotch and dunked the ball into the iron basket.
The one-meter-two-meter-tall "Answer" Iverson raised a finger and looked at several dejected men with hands on their hips. These men were as tall as the mythical giants Samson and Goliath.
There was a large circle of people sitting or standing around, including the mummy-like Flamingo and Lord Beamon, who were chewing bamboo chips and shouting hello with hooligan whistles as hard as they could.
Prince Moore and Mistress Drow looked at Lord Beamon with awe at first, and then turned into fear---------------The rubber ball used by a group of big men to play with was actually
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The evil-eyed tyrant's fleshy body with all its tentacles removed.
"I am Di Polo!" Prince Moore couldn't help but shuddered.
The power of the Flame Emperor and the Six-Winged Balrog has exceeded the imagination of all Moore and Drow. If they were given a choice again, the two fallen elves would never provoke such powerful opponents. This Lord Beamon actually killed the Flame Emperor.
Not to mention, killing the evil-eyed tyrant again, this kind of fighting power is too frightening.
"Obisrachi! I have been waiting for you two here for a whole day. Why did you just come back?" Liu Zhenshao also saw the two senior fallen elves, and immediately raised his arms to say hello enthusiastically.
He limped over.
"You..." Mother Drow and Prince Benitez couldn't say a word for a while, even though the two fallen elves still had some slim hope for Lord Behemoth.
But at most, I only thought that he could escape from the evil-eyed tyrant. I never expected that he would actually use the evil-eyed tyrant's body to make a ball and have such fun.
"Hehe..." Liu Zhenshao smiled evilly at the two elves, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, turned around and whistled to the strong men: "Hey! O'Neal, throw me your ball.
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The hippo poet raised his hand and threw the ball over from a distance.
The two fallen elves immediately put their heads on Lord Beamon's hand and looked at the meat ball carefully. The evil eye tyrant's huge mouth was still there, but the fangs were gone, and the main eye was gone.
They were all stuffed into the bladder of some unknown beast, which was full of air and bulging.
"Hey~" Liu Zhenzhen sneezed heavily, and two streaks of mucus dripped down from his nostrils. Old Liu wiped it with the back of his hand, patted the ball in his hand on the ground, and deftly held it up with his middle finger.
, and kept spinning.
The two fallen elves stared at each other and found that each other was sweating profusely and the muscles on their faces were convulsing.
"Three points~" Liu Zhenshao threw the ball in his hand into the ball frame forty yards away from a distance. The magician's "eye lock" made him show off and be proud of his precise long-range shot.
"The light shines on you!" Mistress You Yue'er said weakly: "Give us the answer quickly, my nerves can no longer bear the stimulation of treating super-level monsters as toys."
Liu Zhenzhen laughed loudly and talked about how to kill the Evil Eye Tyrant in an understatement. Of course, as for the fact that he commanded Guoguo to spray a ball of freezing air into the mouth of the Evil Eye Tyrant who was chanting a spell, from his point of view
When it comes out of your mouth, it becomes a coincidence rather than deliberate.
The looks in the eyes of Prince Moore and the Drow Mother gradually turned into regret and disdain as the lord described it------------------The evil-eyed tyrant died in this way.
Compared with its powerful strength, it is really too useless; but this also dispelled the worries of Prince Moore and the Drow Matron. If they were neighbors with a Behemoth priest who killed the evil-eyed tyrant with a real sword and a real gun.
, I’m afraid neither of the two fallen elves has the courage.
The encounter with the Hell Black Dragon made the two fallen elves even more dumbfounded. Gabriel's Demon Butterfly is a monster that no one can afford to offend in the underground world. The two fallen elves have already experienced its power, but this kind of power
The monster has an extremely gentle temperament. If it interrupts you, no matter who it is, you can't do anything and just go dance.
Liu Zhenhan felt the same way about this. Gabriel Demonic Butterfly was a monster that was powerful enough. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the best in the world. However, its indiscriminate attack method was too much for even Liu Zhenhan.
Master Ortega, who was knocked unconscious by a split, is now trembling all over when he sees this magic butterfly. If you want to rely on it to kill people and set fires, of course, don't expect it. It will create a stalemate, but you have more than enough measures to deal with it, unless there is a Saint Chio magician.
, use all your magic power to create a "forbidden magic realm", otherwise no one will be able to do anything to Liu Zhenshao------------------But even then, Lao Liu is more
No longer afraid.
Now that all obstacles have been cleared, the schedule for the two fallen elves to return to the surface has continued naturally. Ruorna used the Gangfeng chasm to create a teleportation circle that does not require the infusion of wind magic, and also obtained two high-level officials.
After all, for such a large-scale migration, it would be too unrealistic to rely solely on one mage to continuously provide magic power to the teleportation array.
Once the plan was finalized, the rest was easy. With the Malone Crystal, the best raw material, Ruorna would have no problem creating the magic teleportation array. The Drow Mistress also obediently put the ten "blood" pieces she had agreed on in advance.
"Heart of Feather" and the remaining 427 two-headed chimeras were delivered to Liu Zhenzhen. Moore's two hundred gray dwarf blacksmiths also joined the ranks of Typhon's blacksmiths' assistants to serve tea.
Originally, Liu Zhenshao was a little worried that the Hell Black Dragon would continue to make jokes, but after the teleportation circle was completed, Mistress You Yue'er took the initiative to bring an old man in black to Liu Zhanshao. The familiar dragon's breath made Liu Zhenshao
It was immediately clear that this old guy was Ronaldinho, the leader of the Black Dragon of Hell.
There is no obstacle to the communication between the strong and the strong. Ronaldinho, the leader of the Black Dragon clan, did not deny that the last time he came to Lord Beamon was not with the idea of "the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind", but
Of course, Liu Zhensha will not break up with each other because of this fact. Like all the indigenous people on the surface, the entire Black Dragon Clan is also determined to return to the surface, but the only thing that needs to be confirmed is what Lord Beamon previously said.
Are the mentioned conditions still true? If the hell black dragon clan is all driven back underground, will Lord Beamon still be able to fulfill the luxuries such as sources of meat and gems?
Liu Zhenshao absolutely recognized the dominant position of these hellish black dragons in the underground world, and was absolutely willing to provide their meat needs. Ten thousand Pyg herdsmen were about to join Feilengcui, using their grazing kuangsha
Of course, there is no problem in supporting the twelve hell black dragons. As for providing luxury goods, Liu Zhenzhen thinks that if one day comes, he will go to the human world to buy some glass products to deal with these hell black dragons. After all, ten thousand years have passed, where are these guys?
I have seen that kind of shiny and transparent glass.
Liu Zhenshao was skeptical about whether these hellish black dragons would be driven back underground again when they returned to the surface. Most of the giant dragons on the surface now occupied the top of the mountain. Apart from the two dragon cities, there were really no group like the black dragons.
Not even the second one.
The leader of the Black Dragon clan also tactfully expressed his desire to form an alliance with Lord Beamon, but Lord Beamon, who was so open-minded in Rhine, immediately proposed a black dragon egg as an exchange condition, swallowing the words of the clan leader Ronaldinho.
Returned to the dragon's belly.
Liu Zhenshaan secretly laughed. As long as he spreads the news that these hell black dragons have returned to the surface, I am afraid that the fairy dragons and colorful dragons in the two major dragon cities will be busy. Then they will come to him for Daisy and Ruorna.
The trouble is, I'm afraid that originally there were ten of them, but in the end only one could be picked out.
This is how Lao Liu is always good at diverting misfortune.
After all this work was completed, the lunar eclipse period also arrived. The impatient Prince Moore first returned to the surface with a large group of blood elf mages and Liu Zhanshao. As the first batch of blood elves on the surface, they also
We are also planning to go to the coniferous pine forest first to carve out the best geomantic treasure land to settle down. All the fallen elves will migrate to the surface. It will take at least half a year. The first group of people to explore the mountain are fake. Hurry up and take advantage of the month of this year.
During the eclipse, it is true that the "Blood Moon Praise" is held. After all, the annual lunar eclipse only lasts for one day, and it is not too late.
Fei Lengcui also has a backlog of things waiting for Liu Zhenshao to deal with. The gentlemen of the Noble Supervisory Council and Lord Brat's special envoy have been waiting for Liu Zhenshao for a long time. However, compared with "Blood Moon Praise", all of this
They were all forgotten by Liu Zhenshao; in order not to be caught by these annoying bureaucrats, Liu Zhenshao chose to return with the blood elves from the magic circle next to the Gangfeng Heavenly Chasm to the coniferous pine forest on the surface, which is about 30 kilometers away from Feileng.
It is green for hundreds of miles.
The Danube Wilderness in spring is heart-breakingly beautiful, with a clear breeze and bright moon, long grass and flying orioles, and the green meadows on the entire wilderness are undulating like waves, like pieces of green and transparent agate.
Deep in the needle forest at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Liu Zhenzhen took a deep breath. The "Sun and Moon Golden Wheel Shield" rotating on his chest had disappeared, replaced by a bloody dragon with teeth and claws.
The scales and beards were flying in the clouds and mist in front of him and behind him, gradually disappearing from sight.
This is the bloodline Master Saint Chio's mark --------------- "Strength Pattern", an external magic created by the bloodline mana through the tattoos and tattoos on the mage's body.
Shield and Blood Mage Emblem.
All the Moore mages were a little surprised, and His Highness the Prince was a little furious.
All Moore mages, no matter what level they are, even if they have learned "Metabolism", can only disguise their high-level blood magic shields as light balls. Like Lord Feilengcui, the shield disappears as soon as it appears.
, it is simply a situation that is simply impossible to happen!
"My dear Richard! How did you do this?" Prince Benitez of Moore stared at Liu Zhensha. He really didn't understand this Behemoth who had never learned to cast blood magic.
How could he be more Boolean than the Moorish blood elves who have studied blood magic for more than 10,000 years! The external shield was completely destroyed in one fell swoop.
"Damn!" Liu Zhenzhen was also surprised: "How do I know!"
"Then how could your "strength pattern" become invisible?" Prince Moore almost went crazy: "The appearance shield created by the dialysis tattoo cannot be avoided no matter what kind of blood mage you are. Although you are a saint,
Arcane Mage, but you have neither learned the "Metabolism Technique" nor know any other blood-based spells. How can you do this with only your magic power?"
Liu Zhenshao lowered his head and looked at his chest. After tearing open the sacrificial robe, he suddenly understood why.
The only tattoo Lao Liu has is the bloody dragon on his chest, which was the symbol of the former "Red Dragon" reconnaissance company. Although the army did not allow tattoos, the "green mountains and clear waters" at that time were after all a heroic army with a long history.
There are countless heroes in the Five Mountains, and the tattoos of the reconnaissance companies affiliated to each department also have their own merits. Anyway, they are all invisible tattoos and do not violate the army regulations.
Liu Zhenzhen's tattoo was inked with pigments mixed with pigeon blood and cinnabar using a secret method. Without a surge of blood, the tattoo would not show up at all.
His tattoo was nothing. At that time, the army also had a heroic reconnaissance company. All the scouts were tattooed with a specially prepared firefly powder. They were invisible at ordinary times. But at night, when they took off their clothes, a fluorescent light shone brightly on their backs.
luminous tiger.
Since my tattoo is invisible, and the "strength pattern" is a magic shield analyzed through the tattoo, it is not surprising that it is also invisible.
After listening to Liu Zhensha's explanation, Prince Moore couldn't help but marveled. Invisible tattoos were unheard of for blood elves. His Royal Highness secretly decided that when any blood elf mage reaches the level of magister in the future, he will also ask him to find Lord Beamon.
Your Excellency helped me get an invisible tattoo so that no one would notice it after I ascended to Saint Chio.
However, Prince Moore seems to have forgotten one thing: no one in Moore has ever had a Saint Chiao Mage born since ancient times.
Now that he has arrived on the surface, Liu Zhancheng has no choice but to invite all the Moores to Feilengcui as guests to participate in the Blood Moon Praise Ceremony. Old Liu has already arranged for a few boss ladies to go back and sort out the supper, which can be considered as allowing these
The abandoned people of the underground know what hobbit halfling delicacies are.
The emerald green under the moonlight is particularly beautiful. Although Prince Moore came here last time to have a glimpse of it, today he can take a close look at the beautiful scenery here again and he can't help but praise it.
At this time, the emerald green light is transparent, shining like a bright pearl in the vast wilderness filled with green grass. The sparkling Sanggan River has reached the spring flood, and the overflowing river water has submerged the tidal flats.
Snow-white gulls and herons flew up one after another, and the sound of fishermen's songs still resounded on the Sanggan River. It was the hippopotamus poets who fished at night singing poems praising life.
A fountain with a height of more than ten meters has erupted from the bud tray of the statue. The luminous pearls and duckweed rolling at the top of the water column have illuminated the bamboo shoots in the red clay square. These bamboo shoots are already covered with Thousand Leaves Thousand Leaves and vines.
, like the entire red soil high slope, the current Feilengcui is a city surrounded by greenery. Dots of thousands of colorful cypress flowers dot the beauty here, and the bamboo forests that have grown again are full of greenery.
, connecting the meadows on the Danube Wasteland.
Attics made of bamboo stand one after another around the green Emerald City. There is a string of hanging halo lights on each attic, emitting a vague and poetic light.
"It's so beautiful!" Prince Moore and a large group of blood elf mages smacked their mouths like country bumpkins, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them with shrinking hands. The prince felt that this jadeite was a hundred times more beautiful than the last time he saw it.
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"What is this lantern made of?" Before the lord could say a few words of modesty, Prince Moore asked again, stroking a string of lanterns hanging from the red soil bamboo shoots entangled with vines. Whether it was an attic or a soil bamboo shoot, everything was hanging down.
A string of long lanterns like this, the light emitted by these lanterns is dreamlike.
"It's an ostrich egg." Liu Zhenzhen laughed and said: "Poke a hole in the salted eggs last year and keep them after eating. Then I caught fireflies and stuffed them inside, and then strung them together with a rope to make a night-light lamp."
Prince Moore said nothing more, because he could not find any words to describe the beautiful scenery here.
Everyone in Feilengcui had already held a banquet at the foot of the red clay slope, respectfully welcoming the Lord's return. The majesty of thousands of people standing with their hands tied made Prince Moore, who had been through the test of pomp and circumstance, secretly feel sad.
Elder Andulan, with a smile on his face, accompanied the swan priest Mourinho and a group of luxuriously dressed Behemoth nobles to greet the lord.
Penguin Butler Jabbar held his head proudly, walked with the most solemn steps, and put on a star robe for the lord.
A group of strong Tiger warriors aroused Liu Zhenzhen's idea. These four tiger warriors have a strong and muscular body of about three meters, with a strong look and behavior. They are all wearing exquisite Misori gold silk armor, and are inserted into the back.
They have twelve golden flag guns with two large bloody banners hanging on them in ancient Bimong language. What is particularly eye-catching is that there are a pair of gathered tiger stripes under the back ribs of these Tagore warriors.
There are two sharp canine teeth like daggers on the wings and corners of the lips.
"Fuck you, grandma, Biao warrior." Liu Zhancheng secretly smacked his mouth. It seems that Lord Brat's status as an envoy today is extremely noble.
Three tigers give birth to a Biao. Only among the triplets of the Taigo tribe can a Biao man appear. This is the most powerful warrior of the Taigo tribe. In terms of the fertility of the Taigo tribe, the probability of a Biao warrior appearing is
, the Mastiff warrior is even rarer than the Dog-headed Kobold Ninets who only have one.
The word "like a tiger with wings" is born for them. Although it does not come from the Bode tribe, no one can deny that they are the most powerful warriors in the sky. They can fly in the sky wearing heavy armor. In addition to the Biao warriors, no one can deny that they are the most powerful warriors in the sky.
There is no second choice.
It can be seen from their teeth that these four Biao warriors seem to come from the most powerful saber-tooth family among the Taigo tribe. Old Liu doesn't know which one is singing today.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, my dear Richard, the little king of our Behemoth sacrifice." A handsome Tago priest with pale to transparent skin greeted Liu Zhensha and opened his arms enthusiastically: "I am the high priest.
Special envoy, Tago War Priest Dennis Bergkamp.”
Different from the black "King" with a mountain pattern between the eyebrows of the Biao warriors, this white-clad tiger war priest with a noble temperament has a black "Tang" character with a mountain pattern between the eyebrows.
"Welcome to Feilengcui as a guest, we are the most outstanding painter in Behemoth." Liu Zhensha also opened his arms enthusiastically. (To be continued)