However, this War King Demonic Beast is special.

Because the red-haired young chief was only a dozen breaths, he was wiped out by Lin Fan, and the master of the three war kings was harvested by Lin Fan within less than one percent of his breath, so he was frightened, and he was already in chaos, and he only knew how to flee blindly, and he didn't know how to resist at all.

and being tied, no different at all.

That's why it's a one-hit kill.

And when Lin Fan killed this War King Demonic Beast in seconds, the other Battle King Demonic Beast had already escaped far away. But so what?

No matter how fast it is, can it still be faster than Lin Fan's speed in controlling the Dragon Teng Divine Technique?

In the blink of an eye, Lin Fan just caught up, and when he raised his hand, he killed him.

"What? The chief and the five war kings are all dead?" Many demonic beast powerhouses formed a formation, but at this moment, they were all dumbfounded.

You must know that the twitter Avalaz is ranked sixth among the thirty-six tribes, and under the sole authority of the chieftain, there are six great war kings, and the force is very strong.

But at this moment, all of these powerful existences have been destroyed.

What this means, all Warcraft is clear.

Without a doubt, that's what it means......

Trumpet Avalac tribe, it's late!

Even the chieftain and the six war kings have fallen.

These demonic beasts are not stupid, how can they be willing to fight to the death with Lin Fan?

Rats leave a sinking ship!

It's a big deal, take refuge in other Warcraft tribes, that's it.

Even many Warcraft Commanders have the same thoughts, one by two, all of them are running away.

"Want to go?" Lin Fan sneered.

As soon as the telekinesis moved, all of a sudden, the thirty zhang divine soul giant was condensed out, and under the violent attack, the lives of many demonic beasts were frantically harvested.

One powerful demonic beast after another was all killed by Lin Fan.

And one by one, the Great Perfection Demon Eater Evil Sword Qi and the Demon Beast Divine Soul are also constantly accumulating.

The number of Great Perfection Demon Eater Evil Sword Qi in Lin Fan's hand was constantly growing.

Five thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand, twenty-six thousand, thirty thousand, thirty-six thousand, thirty-nine thousand, eight hundred!

When he was on the verge of the forty thousand Great Perfection Demon Eater Evil Sword Qi, Lin Fan's mental power moved, and he immediately felt a sense of darkness, which was the limit of his physical body.

A Great Perfection Devil Evil Sword Qi, after being sealed, occupies a very small place.

The reason why it is said that at this moment, the limit of Lin Fan's physical body has been reached is not because of this, but because of the power of the edge.

Every time the Great Perfection Demon Eater Evil Sword Qi was sealed in Lin Fan's body, there would be a sharp force that would escape, but it was very weak.

However, the 39,800 Great Perfection Demon Eater Evil Sword Qi was superimposed, accumulating a lot, and the power of the edge was also imaginable, which was very amazing.

If it continues to accumulate and reach a certain level, even with the ferocity of Lin Fan's physical body, there will be no doubt, and the whole will be completely torn apart.

At that time, it would be too ridiculous to not die at the hands of the enemy, but because of his own greed, he died miserably.

If this news spreads, I am afraid that the Feng clan and the Liupin Feng clan will all die of laughter.

Even if the wind demon wind is unintentional, and the leader of the Tianjiao Club is Feng Xuan, it is no exception.

Lin Fan has always known the gains and losses, how could he be confused in this kind of thing.

Inexistent!

Therefore, Lin Fan just moved his mind, that is, he would no longer kill these many demonic beasts.

What's more, he also knows that there are strong people behind the scenes who preside over the overall situation.

He exterminated a tribe, which was already a slap in the face of that strong man.

continues to be presumptuous, it is difficult to guarantee that the strong man will not target him.

Under all these circumstances, Lin Fan just stopped.

"Hehe, it's just thirty-six tribes...... It seems that this Moyuan's rules are about to be changed. A group of ants, Lin will not kill you today, but I hope you can remember today. Lin Fan smiled contemptuously, just a dodge and disappeared.

Of course, his words were deliberate.

In order to sow discord between the thirty-six tribes and the temple.

Further, he confirmed himself as a pawn of the Temple.

As for those words, outsiders don't know, but the powerhouses of the thirty-six tribes will definitely know the meaning.

It's about getting them right!

The status of a minion!

The identity of a beast that can be killed and taken away by anyone!

It's just too deceitful!

For a time, the powerhouses of the thirty-six tribes were all silent.

"What?"

"How could it be ......"

"Damn the Temple......"

"Is there really a certainty of victory in this battle......" The expressions of the chiefs were very exciting.

Many war kings are also complicated.

They are not simple people.

In particular, the thirty-six chiefs knew each other.

Talking about the ability of the chiefs of the Avalazi tribe, they knew it very well.

Although following the orders of the mysterious High Priest, the order of these thirty-six tribes has a great deal of moisture.

In fact, according to his true strength, the chief of the Avalac tribe, let alone the top six, even among the top ten seats, there is no one like him.

However, it cannot be denied that the chief of the Avalac tribe is really very powerful.

The chiefs of the thirty-six tribes have all received the secret inheritance of the mysterious high priest.

Although the combat power is high and low, it is generally on a horizontal line.

Lin Fan was able to kill the chief of the Avalati tribe in a dozen breaths, and there was no harm at all, and the realm aura was also stable, without the slightest fading and malaise.

That's enough to illustrate a point.

Even if they fought with Lin Fan, they were most likely unable to help Lin Fan.

Even, the vast majority of the thirty-five chiefs would die at the hands of Lin Fan.

This is not alarmist.

And so it is.

Originally, the thirty-five chiefs and many war kings were all more optimistic about the chieftains of the Avalac tribe. But this result was unexpected, and for a while, there was some silence.

In the void, there is some stasis.

There are even chieftains, thinking of this, the impact that is going to erupt.

Can they really do it against the Temple?

It's just a chess piece, and it can easily kill the chief of the Avalac tribe.

The foundation of this temple is much deeper than they imagined......

After all, this battle broke out too early.

If you can prepare for a few more years, you may have a chance of winning.

However, there are also some chieftains who think diametrically opposite.

If the temple is willing to send a chess piece to test them, then the chess piece must be in the temple, and it will not be weak. Moreover, the temptation itself was enough to show that the temple was jealous of the thirty-six tribes.

Suffice it to say that the temple was far less terrible than they imagined, and that it was not invincible.

Thirty-six tribes, expected to threaten the rule of the Temple!

When they think about this, their hearts are full of faith.

But no matter what kind of mind the chieftain and the king of war have, they are also clear.

That is - they have no way out!

Whether you are ready or not, you have to go to war.

Otherwise, let the tribes of the temple be tempted one by one, and what awaits them will be eaten away little by little, and in the end, they will be reduced to swords.

So, we have to fight.

This battle cannot be postponed or avoided.

"Actually dead...... In the depths of the ink abyss, the mysterious high priest is still carefully hidden, but his eyes are not so calm.

The ability of the chief of the Avalac tribe was taught by him personally.

Therefore, he knows exactly what its strength is.

Because of some of the backhands he left, he clearly felt that the chief of the Avalac tribe had already done his best, and he did not underestimate the enemy in the slightest.

Even if this battle is repeated ten, a hundred, or a thousand times, no matter how many times, the chief of the Avalac tribe will definitely die.

This was something he didn't expect.

He didn't even think that the chief of the Avalac tribe would be defeated.

Not to mention death.

"This temple chess piece, even a sixth-order demonic beast, can kill ......" The mysterious high priest's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of solemnity.

In fact.

Not only the chiefs and war kings of the thirty-six tribes, but even characters such as his mysterious high priest were all as Lin Fan thought, and they were indeed confused by Lin Fan.

Mistaken for a Templar pawn.

The spearhead, of course, is directed at the temple.

The entire Mo Yuan, knowing exactly what Lin Fan, was not a pawn of the temple, but he was afraid that there was only one side of the temple.

But, as Lin Fan expected.

The temple is domineering and high, how can it be possible to explain something.

Even, they might think that the thirty-six tribes of Moyuan were deliberately looking for the fuse to start the war.

If you don't agree with each other, a big war is about to break out.

"Terran Demon Warrior...... Is this trying to capture my Mo Yuan?" "In the mysterious place of Mo Yuan, in an ancient hall, there is an old voice, echoing.

"Hehe, if you should come, you will always come, but if anyone really thinks that they can capture my Moyuan Temple, they are pure idiots. My Moyuan Temple has its own reliance.

Even if the Divine Infant Realm Great Perfection powerhouse comes, what can it do? Another old voice said indifferently.

If there is a strong person in these voices, you will be shocked when you hear them.

Because in these old voices, there is a trace of time.

It seems endlessly ancient.

At least, they have existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

And even a seventh-order demonic beast can't survive for so long.

The most important thing is that this old voice is not simple.

It seems that in the traces of endless years, there is a kind of decaying charm.

It's as if the masters of these voices should have been void in the years.

It should not have existed in the world for a long time!

The old antiques in these temples only thought that Lin Fan was the advance soldier of the Terran Demon Warriors, but they never thought that this was actually a play made by Lin Fan himself.

These, no matter how rich their imagination is, they can't think of it.