In the midst of the endless sound of "boom rumble", there are many Warcraft powerhouses, all of whom are constantly forming battle formations, wanting to tear apart the Warcraft City, escape out, or fight against the chieftain, the war king, etc.

But all in vain.

The City of Warcraft is a heavy weapon of war.

The rulers of the thirty-six tribes, who have been planning for hundreds of years, will let a few ants change?

It's simply impossible!

What's more, this is war.

There is no room for mercy.

Ci is not in charge of the soldiers!

Once these guys who have their hearts set on the temple suddenly turn back when the war really breaks out, it will be absolutely fatal.

Therefore, it is necessary to kill!

All kinds of scolding and crying sounded, and some even began to beg and bother, but it was completely useless.

If you deserve to be killed, you have to be killed.

Otherwise, it might be these high-ranking members of their thirty-six tribes who died.

So, only kill.

For a while, the entire City of Warcraft was splashed with blood, and all kinds of sounds were mixed, one after another.

But soon, the sound fell silent.

Troubled times with heavy canons!

This city of Warcraft is a very powerful killing weapon, suppressing a group of local chickens and dogs, just like playing.

In the entire City of Warcraft, more than sixty percent of the Warcraft powerhouses were wiped out.

Corpses are strewn all over the field, and rivers of blood are flowing!

This is really not an exaggeration.

The entire City of Warcraft is filled with a sad atmosphere.

In the "bubbling ......" Warcraft City, various formations have recovered, and what makes many surviving Warcraft powerhouses creepy is that the formation runes of this Dao are constantly devouring blood and chewing the corpses of Warcraft.

"Click......"

"Gege ......"

When the voice sounded, it was as if some terrifying beast was chewing in secret.

Let all the surviving Warcraft powerhouses be frightened and frightened.

Is this really the City of Warcraft where they have lived for hundreds or thousands of years?

All the Warcraft powerhouses are questioning in their hearts.

I have a strange feeling of this city that I have lived in for many years.

The runes of the "Buzz ......" Warcraft City are constantly revived.

The Warcraft powerhouses that were killed were not wasted, but were methodically absorbed and transformed into the driving energy of the Warcraft City.

And the storage of these Warcraft powerhouses was also decomposed and integrated into the Warcraft City.

After preparing for hundreds of years and thousands of years, everything in the City of Warcraft is complete.

Many, many of them were expected by these chiefs and kings.

"I know that among those who were slain, there were many of your relatives and friends, and likewise, among these people, there were also my relatives and friends, but so what?

If we fail this battle between the Thirty-Six Tribes and the Temple, all of us will be sacrificed to the Temple. These unstable factors must be eradicated. Next, all the Warcraft powerhouses are all gathered and must not act rashly. Otherwise, there will be no mercy.

There's not much I have to say.

As long as the temple is destroyed, what we do today will be worth it, because our children and grandchildren will be truly free. ”

"History will remember this moment, remember us at this moment. In the City of Warcraft, the chief's words echoed.

Such a scene is not just staged in one City of Warcraft, but in every City of Warcraft, it is being staged.

To be precise, it should be said that it was staged in the thirty-five cities of Warcraft.

Because the city of Warcraft of the Avalac tribe is no longer a chief and a war king, and it exists in name only.

The remaining thirty percent or so of demonic beasts didn't care at all.

However, what surprised Lin Fan was that this city of Warcraft of the Avalati tribe was obviously ownerless, but it actually flew up, just like the other thirty-five Warcraft cities.

Between the downward rush and charge, it is directed at the Moyuan Temple.

No one is going to explain anything to the few remaining powerhouses in the City of Warcraft of the Avalac tribe. However, the voices of the other tribes' Warcraft City sounded here.

"What a ruthless method......" Lin Fan secretly said to himself.

Obviously.

The one who controls this city of Warcraft is not the Warcraft powerhouse of the Avalati tribe, but ...... The mysterious mastermind behind the thirty-six tribes!

The reason why the Warcraft powerhouses in it were not released was clearly with the intention of treating these Warcraft powerhouses as sacrifices to support the Warcraft City to launch an attack.

It can't be said that it is not evil.

However, this is normal.

One will be a success!

It's just that Lin Fan still feels a chill down his spine.

Any city of Warcraft is full of strong people.

There are at least tens of millions of demonic beasts living there.

And the Avalati tribe is the sixth of the thirty-six tribes, and the population will only be more, not less. Although there are only thirty percent of the demonic beasts left in the city, I am afraid that there are enough five or six million foundations.

So many Warcraft cultivators have to sacrifice this Warcraft City, which shows how bloody and ferocious it is.

Since Lin Fan's re-emergence, it can really be said that killing is not counting.

However, it is far from that number.

I can't even get a fraction of it.

For a while, he was also emotional.

The entire Moyuan is full of treacherous clouds.

All the Warcraft powerhouses seem to have collapsed and lost their faith.

And in this process, the Demon Beast City of the Thirty-six Tribes also roared, constantly tearing through the void and heading towards the Moyuan Temple below.

"Bastard, traitors of the Thirty-Six Tribes, do you want to rebel? It's just killing yourself!" An old powerhouse in the Moyuan Temple roared, and the sound shook the entire Moyuan.

"Haha, old horseman, are you still a fox and a fake tiger? If it weren't for the supply of our thirty-six tribes, you would still have the strength to speak? A group of old and immortal bastards, let's die for Lao Tzu! Haha......"

"Old immortal, don't pretend, aren't you tired, let's fight!"

"Old Templar, do you dare to get out and fight?"

"Temple, just a bunch of old dogs. Pretending to practice in the depths of the temple is actually ridiculous, but it is just a matter of lingering. Old dogs, get out of here and die!"

In the city of demonic beasts of the thirty-six tribes, there was a shocking laughter, and all kinds of shouts and curses sounded.

Amazingly, it is the chiefs of various tribes and many war kings.

They have been suppressed for too long, hundreds or thousands of years.

Now, there is finally no need to disobey the yang and the yin, one or two, no longer suppressed, all of them are scolding. In the midst of this swearing, it is also a sonic shock.

"Bastard, the traitor suffers death!" Mo Yuan was at the bottom, and the roar was endless.

The sound of "booming ......" turned out to be shaking the heavens and the earth, and the entire Mo Yuan seemed to be trembling.

Many monsters are trembling and restless.

Two strands of war.

Layers of poisonous mist, in the midst of the turbulence, turned out to evolve all kinds of ferocious attacks, turning into an incomparably terrifying ocean, that is, towards the thirty-six demonic beast cities, ferociously swept and slapped violently.

The thirty-six Warcraft Cities of the "Boom ......" all burst out with terrifying light, violently shaking the ocean of destruction of this Dao, tearing it apart, and continuing to dive.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......" The sound of breaking the air one after another sounded fiercely.

And in this half of the day, it was all endless arrows of destruction.

However, each arrow of destruction is very different.

It is said that it is a mountain, and there is no problem.

This is also normal.

After all, this city of Warcraft is extremely magnificent, if it is really a normal arrow, what can this city of Warcraft be?

However, even the majestic arrows of this mountain peak are not enough in front of the City of Warcraft.

All the mountain peaks and arrows were violently shattered by the City of Warcraft.

Moreover, the powerful and terrifying impact force could not make this Warcraft City pause in the slightest.

None of them.

It's just that this city of Warcraft, when it bombards down, the impact it brings is even more terrifying.

Therefore, every arrow on the mountain peak is without exception, all of them are the terrifying power brought up by the City of Warcraft, shaking in the air, trembling and retreating, and they are even more hit by the City of Warcraft without evading.

Then, it is to completely extinguish it.

"Damn, these thirty-six tribes, if they are really wolf ambitions, have unexpectedly erupted into such ferocious means without making a sound. "In the temple, there are old antiques who whisper and curse.

Even these ancient powerhouses who should have passed away in the long river of time felt a little tricky.

"Aha, the temple of bullshit, a group of old dogs, dead dogs, old immortals, don't they consciously stand tall?

You enslaved us as livestock, and on the pretext of recruiting us to the temple for further study, you actually sacrificed our ancestors and robes, and this revenge is not shared with the heavens, and you do not avenge this revenge, and swear not to be human. Kill, kill, kill!"

In the City of Warcraft of the Thirty-six Tribes, there was a terrifying and monstrous sound, setting off a storm that resounded throughout Moyuan.

"Mo Yuan, it should be a change. All things compete for freedom, and all beings are equal. Why do you need a bullshit demon temple to override our heads and dominate our life and death?"

He even claimed that the temple was a demon temple.

"Could it be...... Mo Yuan is really, is it about to change the sky?" There are many strong people, when they heard this, they were all shocked, and they couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Hmph, a swarm of ants, hundreds of years of preparation, breaking through the weakest layer of my temple's defenses, is this so complacent?

However, this is what suits your identity as ants. In that case, let you see the true defense of my temple before you die. In the temple, there were old antiques sneering.

Losers don't lose.

Above the Mo Yuan, I don't know how the multi-million-year-old Mo Yuan Temple could be overwhelmed by the thirty-six tribes.

"Brontosaurus Storm!"

In the midst of a cold roar, endless thunder sounded, and it seemed that in the ink abyss, the place where the City of Warcraft passed through was directly flooded with a thunder lake.

Among them, there are huge figures flying out one after another.