The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 1266: Beast tide

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The lizardman ’s scout returned safely, proving that the hair on the amulet can still produce a strong shelter when it is far away from the body. This makes Lily very happy: although I have n’t yet thought about why I suddenly It will shine, but she has realized that she has become a very powerful guy. This makes her happy to wait for an empty space to play a few Roll immediately-if not so many people are around.

At the moment, she must maintain her majesty as a wolf.

The lizard man shaman and its chief warrior kneeled respectfully in front of the wolf's "throne"-this throne is actually a flat boulder in the forest, covered with a thick layer of fur. But no one dared to underestimate the weight of this humble throne: the skin on the stone came from a wild forest tooth beast. This terrifying beast once dominated the largest territory in the Black Forest for half a century. There are countless beasts and even human hunters who are chopping up mountains and cracking stones, and even the southern knights of the Taros Kingdom regard it as a huge threat, and the territory of this toothed beast is black. One of the restricted areas in the forest.

However, this toothed beast lost in ten rounds against the head wolf. The head wolf directly smashed the horrible beast's cervical spine, and then teared its head from the body.

The flesh and blood of the former forest overlord became the food of the wolf and a few close friends, and the fur became the cushion on the throne. The powerful leader from the southern floating island is now the ruler of the Black Forest, the lizard man. The shaman thought so.

The wolf in a large cloak of wolf skin sits lazily on his throne. While listening to the report of the lizard man, he plays with a strand of hair in the forehead boringly. She has a lot of spoils on her body: a string The sharp teeth made into a necklace, two wild animal skulls hung around the waist, some decorations made of animal skins and bone pieces, and the scattered bits and pieces made the head wolf look majestic. These trophies come from the primitive tribes in the Black Forest that were once so powerful and frightening, but now these tribes have either become part of the beast tide or have become part of the food.

"Like the monk ’s uncle said, this chaotic storm is indeed quite powerful, and the human defense line has not been able to carry it," Lily yawned, and since she started to shine, she has not been able to. Solve the problem of lack of sleep, but fortunately she has also gotten used to it recently, "How far are you from those smoking towns?"

"The journey in a day," the Lizardman shaman replied respectfully, "at the speed of the past few days."

"That's close," Lily blinked, "Did you see a monster on the road?"

"There are ... shadows on the edge of the mist," the Lizardman shaman replied, "but not many."

Lily looked to the side. High-level monk Karasius is now standing on the throne as her "advisor". The glorious holy man seems to have nothing to do with becoming a "advisor" of the Warcraft Legion. It ’s too awkward, although many of his young people are complaining about their current situation and lamenting that the Holy Land people are going to be with the herd, but this wise monk feels that he can at least continue to fight against chaos. The situation is already very good. Noting the head wolf ’s sight, the high-level monk nodded: “According to this lizardman ’s description, the frontier of the Chaos Storm has just passed the first line of defense in the southern boundary. After that, there will be some loss, and they will take a little time to reunite, so there will not be too many chaotic monsters in the marginal area. But this situation should only be maintained for two to three days, and the chaos will reunite after two or three days. The strength will be even stronger than before. At that time, the second line of defense in the south of Taros may be in jeopardy. "

"The human kingdom is so weak," Lily shook his head, "I don't know if Landlord will be okay."

After she finished, she glanced at the men around her.

As the undoubted chief credential of the wolf, the magic wolf, although neither wisdom nor power is the top group in Warcraft, still has a position in the nearest place of the throne at the moment, and beside the magic wolf is the leader of the forest magic ape And the representatives of the Sanctuary Investigation Team, further out, there are dwarfs, goblins, lizardmen, bear monsters, jackal Werewolf ... all the leaders and representatives of the ethnic groups gathered here, forming a circle around the head A ring of wolves.

Lily calls it "The Ring of Warcraft" as the commander class of her large army.

It is only a small part of the Warcraft group that is eligible to appear here, and it is a representative of each ethnic group, and it must also be those more powerful herds to be eligible to send representatives-farther away from this open space, There are also countless weak third-line and even fourth-line groups gathered together. They are not even qualified to send leaders to meet the head wolf. Only at the big meeting specially held by Lily can those weak heads speak to the head wolf.

Carrasius also raised his head, following Lily's gaze, placing his eyes deeper in the forest.

Although invisible, he could feel the huge breath hidden deep in the dense forest and bushes.

It's not that individuals are powerful, but that the number of groups is huge.

There are countless sub-races gathered in this place, gathered under the shelter of the head wolf. They are chaotic, noisy, and lack of order, but they form a share by virtue of the beast ’s instinct and the power of the head wolf. The terrifying and terrifying forces, they form factions clearly and yet unite in the Black Forest. In every open space in the forest, in every depression and high platform, in the beast den, in the mud, in the crown and shadow of the towering giant trees, the various tribes are tens of thousands, and they are growing every day.

Ah, Karathus could n’t even sigh—he studied the scriptures in the Holy Land for many years, but he never expected that there would be so many sub-races in this world hidden on the edge of human civilization!

This force is no longer a group of Warcraft, it has far exceeded the size of the herd, this team from the hot air balloon on the floating island in the south has now expanded into a large army, Karasius gave It has a name: Beast Tide.

The wolf recognized the name.

When Karasius was in deep thought, Lily was also paying attention to her army, the smell of herds of animals drifting into her nostrils, the slightest wind and grass in the Black Forest could not escape her being strengthened by various natural materials and treasures The sharp five senses that came out, after feeling the edge of the beast tide, Lily's eyes shone slightly, she was thinking about a problem:

Oh, sweet and sour ribs! Why do I already have so many people? When did these messy guys gather like this?

Lily sat there thinking hard about the formation of her army, and finally realized that the expansion of the team occurred shortly after she entered the Black Forest-at that time she had caught the mist that appeared in the nightmare Tentacles.

It was a lukewarm morning, or it might be noon. Anyway, our head wolf lady caught a monster and was in a good mood. I felt that there was another good thing that could be displayed in front of Landlord, so she was very brave. Angrily taking her little friends to continue the journey in the forest, the migration team she brought out from the southern floating island chased behind. In this way, a group of indigenous sub-races living in the forest popped up-it seems to be a lizard man, and it may be Goblin, almost the same anyway. These indigenous creatures probably did not find the huge team behind the herd for a while, or maybe they were a little confused by the chaotic atmosphere in the forest. In short, they jumped in front of Lily and shouted that this mountain was opened by me, this tree It's me who planted ... Anyway, it probably means that, in short, it's robbery.

Then Miss Head Wolf flew them off with a brick ... Maybe it took a lot of bricks to shoot them all, almost anyway.

Then she subdued a lizardman tribe, possibly the Goblin tribe.

Since then, such a thing has been staged, Lily nodded, and has been staged.

Various indigenous sub-races popped out of various corners, and some were originally hiding in the cave but were dug by the herd when they were digging and digging (such as a group of cavemen). The sub-races of the misty water are stunned in the mists of chaos. As a result, when they opened their eyes, they saw a large and unbelievable army. Some were scared, some were scared, and some were unconscious. Suicide attack (most of the suicide attacks have been fulfilled, but only half of the success, that is suicide), and then a considerable part of the group was beaten by the wolf or the wolf's friends, so he bowed his head ... …

There are more and more beasts, gradually flowing like tides, overwhelming the Black Forest. Of course, the primitive tribes that can be reached along the way are of course increasing day by day. And the powerful guy was also shocked. These ancient creatures are cunning and cruel, fierce and abnormal, and powerful. A pot is usually not stewed. The treatment of them by the wolf is generally a pot of original taste, a pot of spicy ...

But there are also ancestor creatures that can communicate more sensibly. These powerful Black Forest monsters have now become the tide of the beast tide. They include a flaming python, an ancient dragon, several powerful elemental creatures, and even There is also a quirky black dragon who lives alone.

These powerful creatures are not necessarily conquered by the power of the wolf, but they ca n’t refuse a lighthouse of order that always shines in the dark: at this moment of chaos, as long as Lily is still bright, any one has certain intelligence Will be willing to follow her.

That's it, Miss Head Wolf took her tide of warcraft to march through the Black Forest. The indigenous creatures along the way were to bow down, bow down, bow down, stew in the pot, bow down Bye bye, bye bye ...

"No wonder I think there are more and more people." Lily suddenly slaps, startling Karasusi who is walking next to him.

Advanced monks looked at this strange "God Selector" curiously: "Head Wolf?"

"Nothing," Lily stood up and shoved the wolf skin behind him. "We have enough rest. The wolf cubs, let us know the tribes, let's go, go to human territory!"

In the Black Forest, a group of beasts agitated.

The mighty beast tide gushes out of the forest. The most shocking beast tide in the history of Koror World has begun. (To be continued.)