Alien Queen

On the Liuli Continent, the Black Ten with the surname Spinwo created the Lingang ※ Runia Forest, the brightest place in the Weeping Block Plain.

The ancient trees stood quietly like dead skeletons, and the leaves all over the sky rustled in the breeze, just like the undulating waves of the sea.

Deep in the forest, tree houses are built naturally and harmoniously on towering oak trees. In the center is an oak tree with a completely dry heart but still tall and tall. Thousands of druids surround this oak tree. In front of me, I was listening to an archdruid elder with a white beard hanging down to his belly preaching the doctrine.

This is a small tribe of druids. Go deeper into the forest, where there are more and more powerful druids, tens of thousands.

Just when the elder's speech full of flaws was in full swing, the huge hollow oak tree suddenly trembled, as if it was being violently collided by a giant beast from the ancient times. However, in an instant, the tremors of the hollow oak tree reached an astonishing frequency. , other surrounding oak trees also trembled, while other trees in the distance showed no abnormalities at all.

All the druids looked at this scene in horror. In their eyes, the sacred tree looked like it might collapse at any time.

Onis Marizidorat hula la la! The elder Druid knelt down in front of the holy tree in panic. He was full of ancient Druid prayers, and all the druids knelt down and worshiped.

The trembling of the sacred tree continued. The trees full of Asparasitic Sacred Fruits fell down, but not a single druid dared to move. Panic and bewilderment spread in every druid's heart

A breeze blew through the forest. A sound like a whimper resounded in the Druid's ears. The vision suddenly disappeared.

All the druids lay low for a while. Then they raised their heads, and they were horrified to find that the sacred tree's skin had completely fallen off. The exposed trees were covered with reddish blood-like liquid.

Find a Warcraft quickly, the elder Druid shouted angrily, It's okay without a Warcraft animal, hurry up...

The druid who respects nature will only capture monsters and animals when eating, after hearing the voice of the elder druid. A druid girl with a pretty face and an air of agility quickly stood up and ran outside.

The girl shuttled through the woods as nimbly as a cheetah. When she suddenly jumped up in the air and rushed towards a boulder on the opposite side of the stream, the girl's delicate body suddenly transformed into a striped cheetah in mid-air. She jumped on the boulder and quickly disappeared. In the forest.

There was silence in the druid habitat. Within a few minutes, the cheetah transformed by the druid girl ran back. A wind wolf corpse was thrown to the ground by her. The cheetah flipped backwards deftly, and then fell to the ground. When she was on the ground, she turned into a charming girl again.

Puch!

The archdruid elder took out a beautifully carved gold dagger and cut open the belly of the wind wolf. He murmured something and flicked the wolf corpse. A white light shone from the wolf corpse, and at the same time, a lot of bloody organs were ejected from the wolf corpse. It fell to the ground in his stomach.

Quietly looking at the organs thrown out of the wolf's belly, as if those tangled organs contained some kind of pattern, Elder Druid got some kind of warning, and the golden dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

The gods are warning us. The elder Druid turned around tremblingly, his face full of bone-deep fear. Looking towards the north with his pale green eyes, the elder Druid stretched out his skinny claws and pointed at the sky, saying in a horrified but affirmative tone: The evil race has invaded our world and issued a forest call to all druids. There is another continent in the far north waiting for our support.

Mayo continent is a land of ice and snow. The falling snowflakes and the roaring north wind are raging on this vast white land, and the ice and snow that does not melt all year round have piled up into a steep mountain peak.

The crystal-clear iceberg stands proudly in the land of ice and snow, with a height of five or six hundred meters. The ladder-like steps hewn with knives and axes are like a legendary giant python wrapped around the steep mountain peak.

There are rows of igloos built on the peak. These houses made of huge ice bricks are extremely tall. At the door of almost every stone room, there is a white bear that is more than seven or eight meters long and licks the ice and snow with its scarlet tongue.

Three to four hundred strong men over ten meters tall and wrapped in animal skins sit on the top of the mountain. These are all ice giants of the Ymir tribe. These frost giants, which have long been recognized by most people and disappeared in the long river of history, are not non-living races condensed from elements. Instead, they were giants with human faces and body features.

No matter how wide the animal skin is, it can't cover their terrifying size. The exposed muscles are like protruding rocks, allowing the strong wind on the top of the mountain to beat the snowflakes on their bodies. The blue eyes of these frost giants are not afraid of the cold wind. Staring closely at the old patriarch on the mountainside.

The stooped old patriarch had an ice crutch hanging on his waist. A pair of huge eyes on his wrinkled face fixedly looked at the northwest sky, with deep worry on his face.

In the northwest sky, in the gray sky amid the wind and snow, there is a sun magically blocked by something for half the sky. Half of the sky is as dark as ink, and the other half is dazzlingly bright, with blazing white light penetrating through layers of dark clouds. , formed in the northern sky

This is Ymir, the great ancestor of giants, calling us. The old patriarch said loudly: The far north needs our powerful frost giants, let's set off immediately.

The same situation, or the same miracle is presented to many races throughout the plane. Countless powerful races traveled long distances over mountains and ridges, and began to set off to the distant north, the Aran continent. Their steps were as determined as their eyes.

Li Junshan is also very determined, or in other words, he is very determined about this trip.

The red roc is flying in the air in an alien shape. The dark red feather-shaped bone plates all over its body make it float in the air like a cloud of fire. Li Junshan and Lei Yu are sitting on its back, and the tyrant's slightly bloated body is not far behind. , it flies very strangely, as if it is used to swimming in the sea, and its ten thick tentacles still shrink and stretch during flight.

I have always been accustomed to using the Fengshen Winged Alien as a mount, but it is because it can use wind magic to accelerate. Among the several holy-level aliens that Li Junshan has, it is the fastest. However, in the battle with the demon leader, the Fengshen Wing The alien dragon's wings were cut off, but he was still recuperating in the dark swamp with a strong dark atmosphere, and he could also guard the plane passage.

This is it. Locke Fizzi floated beside the red roc alien. Pointing to Behemoth City, which revealed Ran's huge outline in the distance, he said: Behemoth City is the imperial capital of the Orc Empire.

The Red Peng Alien is said to be slow, but that is also compared to the Fengshen Pterosaur. As the two of them spoke, it had already flown at least several kilometers and approached Behemoth City.

Orcs, I hope you are wise enough. Rockfizzi looked at Behemoth City in sight with a solemn face, but he thought with some schadenfreude in his heart: I waited for half a month in the dark swamp to kill more than a dozen missing blood. Elf elders, high-level shooters and so on, have not been able to find the demon leader. Your Excellency is in a bad mood now. If your attitude is still the same as last time.

Obviously, Rockfizzi was very dissatisfied with the orcs' unfriendly attitude toward him last time.

The blazing sun hung in the sky. Fiery air waves filled the entire Salar Plain. On the wall of Behemoth City, a group of Werewolf City Guards patrolled feebly on the wall. A dozen tall silver wolves squatted on the wall and dozed out of boredom.

Suddenly, the Werewolf City guards discovered that the drowsy silver wolves suddenly exploded in their nest. A dozen silver wolves suddenly stood up straight and roared into the air. However, before even roaring twice, they grabbed their tails and got into the hole under the crenellation of the city wall. In the middle, Suosuo was trembling and whimpering like a local dog.

A group of city guards hurriedly looked up into the sky. I saw a red cloud floating towards Behemoth City in the mid-air where the heat was thick and my vision was distorted. Werewolves who are naturally sensitive to dangerous auras only felt that the red cloud was filled with a dangerous aura that they had never felt before, and Bu Ran opened his eyes wide to see it.

Warcraft, it's Warcraft 2. A sharp-eyed werewolf clearly saw the appearance of the red roc's alien shape, and with an exclamation, he rushed towards the alarm bell in the distance.

It was able to frighten the silver wolves, who had possessed magical beasts ranging from level 4 to 5 in adulthood, so that they fell to the ground and did not dare to move. These werewolves felt the terrifying aura of the red roc aliens, and knew that they were definitely not ordinary magical beasts. The earth-shattering bell rang immediately. resounded in the air.

call

A large group of centaur archers with horseshoe bodies heard the sound of the bell and quickly rushed along the wide stone steps to the city wall. The good military quality of the orc army was fully revealed at this time, in just a few breaths. There were more than three archer groups and thousands of centaur archers who drew their strong bows at the red roc alien in mid-air.

The half-human archer who originally belonged to the forest race suffered heavy casualties in the invasion of the demons ten thousand years ago. Later, due to some political factors and the sharp decline in the population, he could no longer fight against the various monsters in the forest, so he became accustomed to living in the jungle. The centaur archer among them surrendered to the orcs. Moved their home from the forest to the Salar Plains.

The demon invasion changed too many things.

Bold Locke Feiqi ducked in front of Li Junshan, and cast the space magic he had prepared long ago at the same time.

Thousands of centaur archers crowded together on the city wall suddenly felt that they were trapped in an invisible cage, but there was still a terrifying force oppressing their bodies. Let alone shooting arrows, they could not even speak.

Dazzling white lights appeared on the city wall, and ten magic crystal cannons stretched out from the corners in the middle of the city wall. The muzzles of the magic crystal cannons rippling with elemental power were all aimed at Li Junshan.

I don't know whether to live or die. Li Junshan was furious in his heart. During the mental communication, he was about to let the eager Red Peng alien show its killing power. At the same time, a tyrant who was speeding up to swim had already put away its tentacles, and used its huge body as a weapon to attack the city wall. Smashed it down.

Whoever dares to be humble should stop it.

Suddenly there was a loud shout.

An earth-shattering roar rang out. Even the alarm bells that were still ringing were suppressed. Li Junshan raised his head and looked into the city. A dozen black ape sword saints surrounded a lion man wearing a crown and flew towards the city gate quickly.