The middle-aged humanoid Warcraft general also knows this.

In this way, it will also greatly weaken his methods.

Even, this will make him, in a hundred years, face some challenges from other generals, and even exterminate. However, in order to kill Lin Fan and not ruin his hope of becoming one of the Moyuan Saint Clans, he couldn't care much more.

As a Warcraft general who can get the gift of the Moyuan Holy Clan and become a vassal of the Moyuan Holy Clan, he is also quite clear about the situation in Moyuan.

Mo Yuan, only the Holy Clan, has the absolute, right to survive.

The other demonic beasts are all to be killed and taken away.

The Holy Clan is the Heaven of Mo Yuan!

Even if he is a vassal of the Moyuan Holy Clan and becomes the Warcraft general of the Moyuan Holy Clan, he is hard and hardworking, but if he does not become a saint clan for a day, he will be dangerous for a day.

Warcraft Warlords?

Sounds very imposing.

However, he knew that the heritage of the Moyuan Holy Clan was unfathomable at all.

Terran Demon Warrior, he must be killed in his own territory!

This Terran Demon Warrior is indeed many times more powerful than imagined, but it is not so strong. This demon dragon's roar is the ultimate form of peerless learning given by the Moyuan Holy Clan.

Although it can't last, even a quasi-sixth-order demonic beast can be killed.

Come to think of it, although Lin Fan has amazing defenses, he can't survive.

Roaring Dragon, the whole disintegrates.

The poisonous fog is also a return to nothingness.

The middle-aged humanoid demonic beast warrior had expected it, but he also felt a pain in his flesh, but immediately, his attention was focused on the void that was still violently shaking.

Void cracks are crisscrossed, mysterious power is abundant there, everything is the color of chaos, and it is impossible to see clearly.

At this moment, it is even more forbidden to telepathize.

Therefore, the middle-aged humanoid Warcraft Warlord can only wait.

One, two, five......

With the passage of time, the chaotic void that was a hundred zhang square and constantly shaking began to stabilize, and the internal scene of that place gradually began to regain clarity.

"What? impossible!" The middle-aged humanoid demonic beast warlord was taken aback when he saw this.

In his field of vision, he saw that an incomparably powerful demon ape was standing in the air. On his body, pieces of flesh and blood fell off, and the injuries were shocking.

The tiger is dead!

There was not the slightest bit of anger on this demon ape's body, and it was obvious that it had already died under the roar of the demon dragon.

But......

He obviously killed a Heavenly Firmament Demon Warrior, how could it be a demon ape that appeared in this space?

Could it be that the Terran Demon Warrior was not a Terran at all, but a demonic beast?

Holy Family?

Could it be that the heir of a mysterious powerhouse of the Moyuan Holy Clan went out on a trip? Sneaked out of the Holy City?

But how is this possible?

If that's the case, why don't you find out who you are?

Moreover, the Holy Clan has always been clean, and they hate this poisonous mist the most?

For a moment, the middle-aged humanoid demonic beast warrior was puzzled, and his eyes were full of surprise and shock. He really doesn't understand, what is going on with all this?

"Well, no! This is ......" The middle-aged humanoid Warcraft Warlord suddenly looked stunned, his eyes were full of shock, and he seemed to have seen something incredible.

In the place of the wound on the chest of the giant demon ape, there was a piece of armor.

Triple Demon Mist Armor!

That's right, it's the damned, Terran Demon Warrior's armor!

This guy is not the Moyuan Holy Clan, but the authentic Tiancang Human Clan.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary Tiancang human race, and the origin must be not small.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to control such a terrifying method?

This middle-aged humanoid Warcraft Warlord, after all, has been taught by the Moyuan Saint Clan, although he is also a Warcraft in the late fifth order, but it is not at all comparable to the hundreds of ordinary Warcraft Warlords that Lin Fan had killed before.

This middle-aged humanoid demonic beast general, even Lin Fan, felt a little tricky without using all his strength. The ultimate move is to force out the Demon Ape Man Demon Armor, one of Lin Fan's hole cards.

It can be said that it is quite not weak.

Therefore, the insight is also brilliant.

The middle-aged humanoid demonic beast warrior stared at Lin Fan in the "Corpse of the Giant Demon Ape", and his eyes were extremely shocked.

This damn Terran demon warrior, in the face of a big killing move like the roar of the demon dragon, is actually able to die?

Moreover, perceptually, it is simply unscathed.

This......

It's incredible!

The middle-aged humanoid demonic beast warlord felt an unprecedented trickiness, and his face suddenly sank.

"Not good!" he thought.

That is, Lin Fan is not injured, but he is here with all the powerful means, how can he be Lin Fan's enemy?

Will Lin Fan let him go?

Apparently not!

The disaster of killing is just around the corner, how not to panic?

Suddenly, the middle-aged humanoid demonic beast warrior did not hesitate, just to escape.

Of course, he didn't dare to run away indiscriminately.

Although this Mo Yuan is big, once he is held accountable by the Mo Yuan Holy Clan, he will not have the slightest place to hide, and he will definitely die. Moreover, he didn't want to give up his qualifications to attack the Moyuan Saint Clan's sequence.

Under this kind of seed, he just wants to abscond to the next layer, and join forces with the next layer of Warcraft to fight against Lin Fan.

It's just that although his idea is good, he is a little naïve after all.

In this battle of Moyuan, Lin Fan completely regarded it as a kind of tempering of himself.

When its means are exhausted, and it loses its qualification as a whetstone, existence is meaningless.

Lin Fan's mental power moved, and suddenly, a sword aura swept vertically and horizontally, which was to cut off the body of the middle-aged humanoid demonic beast general.

"Boom ......" Mo Yuan's mutilated body shook, like thunder, that is, the entire collapse and return to the void, turning into an energy between heaven and earth.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of thought.

This middle-aged humanoid Warcraft warrior is not simple.

The previous type of demon dragon roar, if it was before himself, he had not fused the silver and white demon dagger, and he had cultivated into a demon ape man demon battle armor, unless he was hiding in the red fire demon furnace, he would not have been lucky.

It must be a fall!

Under this kind of seed, it is also Ling De Lin Fan who has a certain understanding of this Moyuan Holy Clan.

However, Lin Fan is also fearless.

This Mo Yuan, although powerful.

However, the roar of the demon dragon that the middle-aged humanoid demonic beast general used before was clearly a huge price, and it was to squander all the poisonous mist in this area of thousands of feet in a radius to squander it as a powerful blow.

Such an attack, within a certain area, will not be able to exert a second blow at all.

And this level of attack, to a certain extent, is completely like the blessing of a huge battle array, which makes the combat power soar significantly.

This kind of attack, in the battle of masters, cannot be put on the table!

Thinking of this, Lin Fan continued to dive.

As before.

Among these 4,000 zhang to 5,000 zhang, the Warcraft generals encountered are similar to the Warcraft generals encountered between 3,000 and 4,000 zhang.

Although the means are powerful, they give people the feeling of mass production, too simple, turning over and over, just a few tricks.

If the power is great, it will be great, but as long as you know it well, it will be difficult to hurt the real master.

However, there are differences.

That is the Warcraft battle general between this thousand zhang Mo Yuan, although the peerless knowledge is of the same origin, but it is a thousand flowers, each with a branch.

There are still some nuances!

It's just that in front of Lin Fan, it's still not enough.

However, it was not as calm as water.

When Lin Fan killed dozens of Warcraft generals in a row, the rest of the Warcraft generals finally let go of their pride in their hearts and began to join forces against Lin Fan.

From two or three, to a dozen, or even dozens of heads.

In vain, they tried to strangle Lin Fan in the area they were responsible for guarding.

However, it is simply in vain.

Sometimes, when the gap in combat power is too large, it is no longer something that can be made up by simply piling up the number and saving chicken feathers to make up for it.

Lin Fan's combat power, without a doubt, is powerful.

Therefore, all obstruction could not succeed and was completely crushed.

Along the way, Lin Fan felt something, and couldn't help but show a hint of thoughtfulness.

When Lin Fan broke through the Mo Yuan Five Thousand Zhang, what he saw was different.

A middle-aged white-haired Warcraft warrior stood proudly, staring at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

This Warcraft general, compared to what he had seen before, was more inclined to the form of the Heavenly Firmament Human Race.

It can be said that in addition to the tyrannical aura emanating from his body, it is almost impossible to distinguish whether he is a demonic beast or a Tiancang human race.

However, this does not mean that the change is perfect.

In fact, such as between the eyebrows, there are still subtle differences with the Tiancang human race.

However, if you don't look into it carefully, you can really get confused.

"Terran Mole Ant, your combat power is indeed very powerful, and it is indeed extremely powerful to be able to kill through the five thousand zhang Moyuan world and reach the place where this battle will be defended.

It's just that although you are powerful, if you think that you can help this general, it is a little ridiculous. The ones you killed were all waste wood, just a bunch of garbage that even my Moyuan Saint Clan sequence couldn't rush into. And I, the great Xiong Thirteen, am a powerful being who has stepped into the Moyuan Saint Clan sequence for thirty years.

Are you going to be captured, or are you going to resist to the death?" said the middle-aged white-haired Warcraft Warrior with a proud voice.

"Hehe, the battle of cultivators, let's see the real chapter under your hands. Lin Fan smiled lightly.

"Hmph, you really don't want to die in the heart of the Yellow River, do you really think that if you kill a bunch of garbage, you will be able to keep up with this general? It's just a way to kill yourself!" The middle-aged white-haired Warcraft General sneered and said slowly: "However, if you kill through the world of the Five Thousand Zhang's Moyuan, break through layers of obstacles, and come here, you are also qualified, so that this general's general will go all out."

Remember, the one who killed you was the great Moyuan Saint Clan's Thirteen Great Generals of the Three Thousand Bears!"

(End of chapter)