Elf's hand

About two thousand miles away to the north of the Red Flag Kingdom is a hilly area of ​​about eight hundred miles in radius.

The lush vegetation grows in these hills, covering the hills layer by layer. Looking at it, it looks like a vast inland lake with rippling green waves.

From time to time, you can see green eagles flying out of the dense vegetation in the hills.

Flying in a straight line, the speed is as fast as a sharp arrow taken off the string, traveling through the jungle and high in the sky. The hard feathers and sharp beak claws reflect the frightening sharp light.

This cyan eagle is the roaring eagle that has a very high reputation in the Northern Tartar Empire. It is also one of the preferred pets of many powerful warriors in the Northern Tartar Empire.

On a small hill in the south of the hills, two strong Dou Wang warriors were condensing their fighting spirit wings, holding weapons in their hands, fighting a heaven-level wind-howling eagle.

The two warriors were both strong in cultivation, but the speed of the Howling Wind had the advantage, and they were in a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, a silver point of light shot out from the southern sky at an extremely fast speed, before the two powerful Dou Wang warriors and the Howling Wind Eagle could react.

The Howling Wild Eagle was instantly swallowed into the mouth by the gluttonous dragon that evolved from a point of light into a huge monster. After a crisp chewing, it was swallowed directly into the stomach.

The two Dou Wang warriors were dumbfounded, looking stupidly at the holy silver-winged dragon that suddenly appeared in front of them.

Chu Haoren flicked his fingertips, and two sharp green lights shot out, instantly piercing the heads of the two powerful warriors who clearly bore the symbol of the Northern Tartar Empire.

As if he had done an insignificant thing, Chu Haoren stood up slowly and stood on the back of the Gluttonous Dragon, overlooking the undulating and vast hills. His consciousness quietly spread out, sensing the monsters in the hills below. number and strength.

"It's your turn!"

Chu Haoren said to the Gluttonous Dragon.

The Gluttonous Satyr Dragon laughed strangely, and a sharp purple light suddenly flashed in the beast's pupils. It shot across the hills below like lightning. Its silver giant wings suddenly flapped and pounced on a tallest building with vegetation dozens of miles away. The hills where growth is most abundant.

As it rushed out, the gluttonous dragon exuded the aura and coercion of the holy beast, covering the vast hills. It scared the howling eagles to flutter in the forest, but they did not dare to rush out of the jungle.

"roar~"

Appearing on the top of the hill, the gluttonous dragon raised its head and roared, its dragon roar filled with supreme power and resounded throughout the hills.

Dragon roars came out in waves.

The vast hills fell silent for an instant, and all the howling eagles were frightened and no longer dared to do anything.

The Dragon Clan is the top existence among the Warcraft race. Other Warcraft have a fear and awe of the Dragon Clan from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention that the Gluttonous Dragon is a holy beast at this time.

Chu Haoren suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky to the north.

A ray of light shot out, carrying a tyrannical holy-level aura and frightening pressure.

"The powerful man from the Northern Tartar Empire who is stationed here has finally shown up. It's your turn!"

Chu Haoren smiled coldly, took out the withered heart and blood plum from the silver wing ring, and then waved it out.

Then he saw the withered heart-blood plum turn into a green light and shoot towards the Fighting Saint!

In order to ensure that these hills can continuously provide powerful magic pets for the Northern Tartar Empire, the Northern Tartar Empire sent a third-level fighting saint to be stationed here all year round. This fighting saint was practicing in a secret cave somewhere when he suddenly heard the dragon He groaned and came quickly.

Seeing the green light coming towards his face, the Fighting Saint waved his sleeves, and there was a sharp blade in his hand, and he slashed out fiercely. At the same time, he shouted loudly, "Who are you? You kill as soon as you meet." Move! I am the Northern Tartar Empire..."

Before he could finish his words, the Dry Heart Blood Plum exploded and transformed into countless fine green lights, covering the Fighting Saint like rain.

"Dangdangdang~"

The fighting saint was shocked and hurriedly changed his moves. The sharp blade in his hand instantly waved in front of him, forming a circle of light and deflecting the green light coming towards him.

After the fusion of the Withered Heart Blood Plum and the Deadly Crab Claw Tree, the number of clones soared to 9999. Ling Han's use of the Aoshuang Technique was even more superb and unpredictable!

In a hurry, the Fighting Saint only protected the front of him, but did not take care of what was waiting behind him. When he heard the sound of chissing, the countless thin green lights instantly penetrated the body of the Fighting Saint and turned into a Sieve!

A ball of white light immediately emerged from the palm of Chu Haoren's hand, and Yaya flew out quickly and briskly. The white light instantly enveloped the body of the Fighting Saint, slowly absorbing the disintegrated Fighting Qi in his body.

Silk also turned into a cyan luster, swept out briskly, and then collected all the space storage equipment, weapons, etc. on the Fighting Saint, and handed them all to Chu Haoren.

Now that the Chu State has just been established, it is very urgent in terms of manpower and material resources. Although the items in the hands of this Fighting Saint are nothing in the eyes of Chu Haoren, they are nothing to the Chu family and a group of people under Chu Haoren. It's a good thing that you can only ask for.

"Hey, I didn't expect it to go so well!"

The withered blood plum monster smiled and restored the original costume of the withered blood plum, and flew back into Chu Haoren's hands, "This guy is too arrogant, he died unjustly!"

A third-level fighting saint, if he seriously fought against Ku Xin Xue Mei, he might not be defeated, but now he was instantly killed by Ku Xin Xue Mei.

"Cut~"

The gluttonous dragon sneered disdainfully and pretended to clear his head.

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With his voice, he shouted loudly: "All the monsters in this hilly area have been warned by me. Now gather them here immediately and wait for orders. If they dare to escape, I will catch and eat them all!"

The Gluttonous Tyrannosaurus's voice was quite strange, unlike that of a human being, and it sounded far away.

Just now, the Gluttonous Tyrant Dragon swallowed the heaven-level Wind Howling Eagle in one gulp, cleanly and majesticly, which naturally shocked the other Wind Howling Eagles in the hills.

For a few seconds after the sound of the gluttonous dragon fell, the hills were completely silent, the atmosphere was suffocating, as if it had frozen in an instant, and even the wind had stopped.

Seeing no response from below, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the gluttonous dragon beast, and he said angrily: "His grandma, if you don't give me a taste of the power, you are just pretending to be deaf and dumb!"

"Huh~"

The huge silver wings flapped violently, and two strong winds swept out, instantly turning into an astonishing rolling wind wave, crushing it down.

The vegetation in the hills below seemed to have been crushed by a soil compactor, and it was all flat and broken!

This hill is the largest among the hills and has the largest number of howling eagles. When the gluttonous dragon became so angry, the howling eagles huddled in the jungle screamed in surprise and fled in all directions.

"Just be patient!"

The Gluttonous Tyrant Dragon suddenly roared angrily, and the sound was like the roar of thousands of thunders. The roaring eagles that were about to fly away were immediately frightened, their bodies and minds were shaken at the same time, and they all fell down. Don't dare to move.

Gluttonous Eater snorted loudly and shouted loudly again: "Why don't you all get out of here, or you'll all be treated as snacks to me!"

This domineering attack immediately shocked all the howling eagles. The howling eagles in the hills flapped their wings one after another, flew over in a hurry, and landed obediently below.

There are thousands of howling eagles everywhere, falling on the hills below, arranged neatly, and it is really spectacular.

Chu Haoren looked at the triumphant look of the Gluttonous Dragon and couldn't help but smile. It seemed that he made the right choice to let this guy conquer the World of Warcraft.

The next thing was much simpler. The Gluttonous Dragon followed Chu Haoren's instructions and selected fifty of the strongest heaven-level wind-howling eagles, plus three hundred earth-level wind-howling eagles. There are nearly a thousand Mysterious Level Wind Howling Eagles.

The selected Wind Howling Wild Eagles are all highly qualified, and they are not the old or young ones. They are all majestic Wind Howling Wild Eagles that are ready to join the battle at any time.

This group of howling eagles has almost wiped out the main force of the howling eagles in the hills, and their number has been reduced by half. If the Northern Tartar Empire knew about it, they would be furious.

Chu Haoren drove the gluttonous dragon and led these roaring eagles like a dark cloud to the sky above the capital of the Red Flag Kingdom.

Everyone in the Red Flag Kingdom was so frightened that their faces turned pale and terrified.

With such a large number of monsters, and all of them at a high level, if they suddenly attacked the capital of the Red Flag Kingdom, they would destroy the city within a day.

Since the last war, the national power of the Red Flag Country has been greatly weakened!

The newly elected King E Huamin of the Red Flag Kingdom came out with the important ministers of the Red Flag Kingdom and the few remaining strong warriors.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness the King of Chu!"

This E Huamin is the great-grandson of Elun and the grandnephew of Eshur. He has royal blood, but he is only in his twenties. He is very young and has little prestige in the Red Flag Kingdom.

This is the heir to the king of the Red Flag Kingdom designated by Chu Haoren based on the information provided by Meiyaer. Because his mother is a girl from an ordinary family, she has no backing, and she is at the bottom of the royal E family. With him as the king, he can Better control.

Chu Haoren said calmly: "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Chu Haoren said: "This time, I have something to announce!"

As he spoke, Chu Haoren pointed at the black roaring eagle behind him and said: "I will leave thirty heaven-level, two hundred earth-level, and five hundred mysterious-level wind-howling eagles, all of which will be handed over to me. The king’s pet, the silver-winged dragon, is in charge, and it will assist you in managing the Red Flag Country!”

E Hua Min was suddenly designated as the king, and then succeeded to the throne inexplicably. He himself was also frightened, fearing that one day he would be harmed by someone within the royal family or a powerful family.

Seeing that he suddenly had this group of powerful warcraft as helpers, and the holy beast Silver-Winged Dragon sitting in charge, E Huamin was immediately overjoyed, and quickly bowed and said: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Other important ministers of the Red Flag Kingdom and a group of powerful men looked at each other, their expressions changing.

Chu Haoren was too lazy to pay attention to the internal disputes in the Red Flag Kingdom. He secretly confessed a few words to the Gluttonous Dragon, then flew on the back of a Heaven-level Wind Howling Eagle with the highest level of cultivation, and took the remaining nearly a thousand Wind Howling Eagles with him. The wild eagle rolled towards the south.