Fighting: Krypton gold becomes stronger, my father, the Amethyst Winged Lion King

Chapter 37 37. Advance to the middle, the former Lord of the Warcraft Mountains
There are 28 fighting kings under his command, and among them there are [-] peaks!

"Lord, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

The Shadow Night Demon Leopard broke away from the joy of soaring cultivation, and his tone was slightly solemn.

The other two sixth-level monsters seemed to have remembered something, and each of them calmed down.

"But it doesn't matter."

Seeing his performance, Zi Aotian's expression became serious.

"A hundred years ago, the Warcraft Mountains were actually unified. At that time, there was no distinction between southeast, southeast and northwest. The three of us were all in the middle."

"And the reason why there was a subsequent separatist regime was because there was something wrong with the former master of the Warcraft Mountains."

"That person was at the peak of the sixth level a hundred years ago, and he has been in seclusion for a hundred years now."

"We didn't alert him in this battle, so there are only two possibilities..."

The Shadow Night Demon Leopard spoke eloquently, and then stopped talking, his words were full and his meaning was endless.

"How many fifth-level monsters are there in the central part?"

Zi Aotian asked in a deep voice.

The so-called two possibilities didn't need to be elaborated by Shadow Night Demon Leopard, he knew it.

One has passed away, and the other is in a critical period of retreat.

"There are no fifth-level monsters in the central part. It's just because that one has always been alone. Although we were under his command before, he was distributed in various places. We don't often go to the central part."

The Golden Drum and Iron Back Ant King spoke.

Speaking of which, the former Lord of the Warcraft Mountains and it were two extremes.

One works alone, while the other relies on a colony of millions of ants, which can even threaten the strong men of Douzong.

"Wolves usually travel in packs, but that old guy is different. He is a lone wolf. He is extremely fast, extremely bloodthirsty, and loves killing. If he is promoted to the seventh level, he will definitely not be a blessing in the Warcraft Mountains."

The iron-backed Cangxiong King said angrily.

"Walking alone?"

The Amethyst Winged Lion King was also shocked.

Being able to become the master of the Warcraft Mountains alone shows that he relies on his absolute strength. There must be something extraordinary about him, but he must not be underestimated.

"Son, no matter what happens in the central part, since the southeast, northwest and northwest have been merged, there is no reason to let them go!"

"As an emperor, how can I live under other beasts? The dragon changes with time, and I take advantage of the momentum to rise!"

After being surprised, the Amethyst Winged Lion King said firmly.

Lord of the Warcraft Mountains?No matter how strong I was before, I am not afraid at all!

So what if I break through the seventh level?I am not that delicate human race, I have lots of strength and means!

"The military morale is available, the momentum is overwhelming, and the central part can be won."

Zi Aotian nodded and directly expressed his agreement.

Gold coin magic core, here you go!The former Lord of the Warcraft Mountains must have some assets, right?
"boom!"

Four sixth-level magical beasts and 28 fifth-level magical beasts rushed towards the core of the Magical Beast Mountain Range.

Tens of millions of golden drum ironback ants swept across, following in the footsteps of the golden drum ironback ant king.

This is the only time in hundreds of years that such a massive movement has erupted in the Warcraft Mountains.

The movement in the inner core forced some third-level and even fourth-level monsters to run away, causing a huge uproar.

Those mercenaries who hunted the monsters in the mountains were in bad luck. Looking at the tide of beasts coming in like a tide, everyone felt cold all over.

On this day, I don’t know how many mercenaries died in the beast wave!

On this day, countless small villages and towns around the Warcraft Mountains were completely destroyed.

The city gate caught fire, affecting the fish in the pond.When gods fight, mortals suffer.

After all, in a world of extraordinary power, strength represents everything and defines everything.

The weak are left hanging, while the strong control their life and death with every move they make unintentionally.

……

The southern outskirts of the Warcraft Mountains.

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

"Bah!" Countless birds and beasts rushed out of the forest, seeing that the small village was about to be trampled under the beasts.

Suddenly, in a small wooden house on the outskirts of the village, a little loli fainted.

"Squeak..."

Purple-black mist spread out from the little Lolita, and at this moment, a breeze suddenly blew through the originally silent and windless village, blowing the purplish-black mist out towards the beast tide.

"Ow!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The screams and roars were endless.

Regardless of whether it is a first-order monster or a third-order monster, as long as it is contaminated by this purple-black mist, it will start to twitch, and then the life breath on the body will gradually disappear.

One after another, the monsters fell down while running and never got up again.

"Roar!"

After the beast wave, a fourth-level monster roared and stopped, its huge beast eyes full of fear.

In the end, regardless of the dead monsters, they turned around and ran away with their tails between their legs.

It seems that there is something extremely terrifying in the small village.

The trajectory of fate seems to have deviated, but gold will not be buried in the gravel.

By some strange combination of circumstances, what was originally the incarnation of disaster ended up saving the entire village.

……

In the middle of the Warcraft Mountains, at the very core, there is a solitary peak, Ling Yun.

There are green pines and bicypresses in the south of the mountain, and green willows and red peaches in the north.

The fragrance is fragrant, and the flowers have a thousand colors; the green is green, and the weeds are all kinds of strange.

It is extremely quiet and peaceful, and it should be a gathering place for all living things.

In a livable place, apart from flowers, plants and trees, it is difficult to hear even the slightest sound of insects and birds.

This place exudes a strange and awkward atmosphere of deathly silence.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the earth shook.

From the south, powerful auras gathered here, and the endless ant tide, under the command of the Golden Drum and Iron Back Ant King, enveloped this solitary peak from all directions.

"My lord, the golden drum formation is ready."

Less than half an hour later, thousands of ant colonies were arranged properly.

The Golden Drum Ironback Ant King and seven fifth-level Golden Drum Ironback Ants arranged the group to follow a complex and obscure formation with certain rules, like a big net, blocking Lingyun Solitary Peak.

"Then let's begin."

Zi Aotian nodded.

No matter what's inside the mountain, let's hit it with a wave of sound waves first.

Even if there really is a seventh-level monster, it will still suffer!

"Children, do it!"

The voice of the golden drum and iron-backed ant king was wrapped in fighting spirit and spread in all directions.

At the same time, a stone gate that had been blocked for hundreds of years on the mountainside of Gufeng also trembled slightly.

"Buzz!"

As the Golden Drum and Iron Back Ant King finished speaking, the atmosphere in this place suddenly became tense.

Around the lonely peak, the eyes of countless golden giant ants suddenly erupted with strange light, and the tentacles above their heads were also slightly raised.

"Even if that old guy is still alive, today should be the day of his death!"

The iron-backed Cang Xiong King's eyes flashed with violence.

Although the strength of the sixth-level peak was terrifying, the reason why he was able to suppress three of their sixth-level monsters was because he was extremely fast and did not give the golden drum and iron-backed ants a chance to form their formation.

Otherwise, if it is also a sixth-level Warcraft and has the bug of ant colony, how can that guy become the Lord of the Warcraft Mountains?
But now...

The Golden Drum and Iron Back Ant King personally presides over the formation. Unless it is broken through with absolute strength, otherwise, the only result will be that it will fall into it and the fighting spirit will be exhausted!
The sixth level peak does not have this kind of absolute power, and the early seventh level cannot achieve it either.

Therefore, that guy's fate is already determined!
(End of this chapter)