MTL - Shoujo Grand Summoning-~ 1990 is coming! The beginning of the war! ...

(Thank you very much for the reward of ‘Maple’s Withering’, ‘Black Cat’s Glass’, ‘Thunder’!”

Today, it seems that even the sky is afraid of the coming of a war between the world of Spartal and the two races. The clouds are layered by layers of dark clouds. Even half a ray of sunshine can't penetrate the clouds and shine on the earth.

The silent guess is right.

The vastness of the Warcraft family is vast, even if the Beastmaster temporarily hides with the Warcraft family because of the violent movement of the pseudo-God in the body, where can such a large group hide? ...

In addition to the behemoth forest, there is nowhere to go!

Moreover, it is still the core of the behemoth forest!

"Roar!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

At the core of the Beast Forest, the Beastmaster has just been promoted to the semi-god stage, and around the empty space of the human body, a World of Warcraft, which is only at least the ninth order, is stationed here, while watching the beasts of the beggars. Staring at the surroundings, while peering at the center of the open space with the corner of the eye, I can see the faint look inside the faint.

Because, in the center of this open space, a figure was sitting there, and there was a thick black fog rolling like a volcanic eruption, which rendered the center of the open space more dark than the sky. The layers are also black and white.

Of course, the difference is strange, but the weird words are not enough to make those nine-order Warcraft fear, really let the surrounding nine-order Warcraft are not close to the reason. It is in these dark mists that they also contain the emotions of their masters now, and they are rolling up with the show.

It’s cold!

Irritable!

Fierce!

furious!

Resentment!

All kinds of extremely negative emotions are mixed with the power of the false gods, which is incomparably sinister. It is the activity that makes the power of the false gods extremely exciting. The black fog rolls again and again, but it makes the surrounding nine-order Warcraft frightened.

Although they are not very intelligent, their instinct is extremely good. Knowing that at this time, if these excited and violent masters of the black fog want to vent their anger because of the negative emotions in their hearts, the first thing to do is they!

So, for these nine-order Warcraft. just now. They have to protect the king of their own family, and they want to escape far because of fear. Under the contradictions of each other, every act is like a thin ice. Extremely scared.

Fortunately. The negative emotions that are constantly surging in the hearts of the dark fog are not directed at these nine-order powerhouses. But there are others.

"call!"

At a certain moment, the black fog that kept rolling was stagnation, a hovering. The Qiqi retracted back and retracted the body of his master, letting the strange and sinister atmosphere of this side disappeared without a trace, but there was a repression out of thin air.

The Beastmaster, who sat in the center of the open space, suddenly opened his eyes. In the eyes, the darkness of the darkness and the extreme blackness swept past, bringing a cold atmosphere, leaving the surrounding atmosphere slightly turbulent. .

"Three days..." Raised his hand and shook his hand slightly, feeling the flow of the power of the false gods in his body that was reunited with calmness and obedience. The beastly king's mouth twitched a cruel arc.

"I have been patient for three days!"

"Eight clouds purple!" A fierce fist, with a hint of black gas on it, the eyes of the Beastmaster burst into unprecedented anger, coldness, and killing.

"You have to do my bad things again and again, and count them again and again. This time, I have to see if you can still think of the tricks that make me suffer!"

After that, the Beastmaster stood up directly, his eyes turned to the whispering roaring around, like a puppy squatting on the ground, a ninth-order Warcraft that worshipped himself, and there was a glimpse of thought in his eyes. The look, then, must be a hand, a circle of dark fluctuations will reverberate.

"Roar!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

Looking at the dark waves flying toward him, a group of nine-order World of Warcraft thought that the Beastmaster really intended to use them to vent their anger, and they whispered out, asking for mercy, but the next second, still Was hit by the darkness of the circle and swayed through a huge animal body.

However, a group of nine-order Warcraft found that these dark fluctuations did not cause any harm to themselves, more like picking something, and for a moment, seven of these nine-order Warcraft could not help but float up. Covered by the undulating waves, a roll was rolled up in front of the Beastmaster.

If you look closely, you can see that the level of these seven World of Warcraft is the highest level in those nine-level Warcraft.

Looking at the strongest existence of the Warcraft family except myself, the Beastmaster did not give them a chance to speak out. The body suddenly rose up with a strange black light, squirming like a bug, and then all rushed down and drilled. The body of the seven nine-order Warcraft.

"Roar!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

The next moment, the seven nine-order Warcraft made a very painful roar, the huge animal body 'bang', a heavy squat on the ground, the sturdy body began to constantly undulate, struggle, twist, as if something The internal violence of these Warcraft impacts their bodies.

I don't know how long it took. The smell of these seven nine-order Warcraft began to become strange and cold. There was a black mist on the body, and the body was constantly twisted. Finally, it turned into a Only the same monster.

It is the side effect that bears the power of the false god!

However, it didn't take long for these bodies of the Warcraft's body to suddenly smash, and in the sound of ‘嘭’, it became a **** fog.

"Hey!"

A strong black gas rushed from the sky full of blood, like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling heavily on the ground, when the black air dissipated, seven figures emerged from the middle, printed in the Beastmaster eye.

The seven figures that appeared in the black gas slid down halfway, lowered their heads, and respectfully bowed to the Beastmaster.

"Thank you for the beasts of the beasts! Help me to promote the kingdom of the beastmaster!"

"Give all of yours!" The Beastmaster snorted.

"There is only one mission for you, that is to lead me to the Orcs and kill all the humans!"

It is said that a group of new pseudo-beast kings also flashed **** and cruel light in their eyes.

"Yes!"

To get an answer, Beastmaster not only did not have a little satisfaction, but also revealed a slight dissatisfaction in his eyes.

No way, although these seven pseudo-beast kings are also turned into personal, they are much weaker than the previous three years of the wild bear, the sly, and the black bat.

It is an unfavorable shortcut to promote this by the power of false gods. The three bears, the beggars, and the black bats are all good. Before they get the power of the false gods, they are the ninth-order peaks. They only need to gain the power of a false god. Can be promoted, even if it is not a regular demigod, it is not difficult to entangle a semi-god stepper or to circumvent it for a while.

However, because these seven pseudo-beast kings are not the relationship of the ninth-order peaks, they need to raise them to the ninth-order peaks first, and then help them to advance to the semi-god stage, consuming a lot of pseudo-god power, blindly promoting the seedlings, They are also weaker than the three kinds of wild bears, baboons, and black bats.

However, these seven people have to upgrade.

After all, the mouth is arrogant, but the Beastmaster has long been scared by the endless stream of purple, this time, the Beastmaster may not want to follow the purple road again, in order to prevent the accident, still have to promote a few powerful men, If you run into the calculation of purple again, someone can carry out the rescue.

If you can, the Beastmaster hopes to use the power of the false **** to create some of the sacred kings of the pseudo-half gods. The power of the false gods is also the source of his strength. The consumption of these is the limit, and then the consumption will begin to decline. The Beastmaster has not yet reached the point of sacrificing his own strength to fulfill others.

Looking up, watching the clouds, it is very suppressing the heavy sky, the cold light in the eyes of the Beastmaster has risen again and again.

"Eight clouds purple! I am coming!"

......

"Eight clouds purple! I am coming!"

Such a picture seems to come from the sky, and it seems that the sound from **** is turned into an echo, with the horrible power that makes the soul tremble, and it is in the forest of the behemoth.

"Hey!"

In the ‘universal capital’, all the powerful powers from the world’s top 12 forces in the world of Spartil furiously screamed and frightened.

In the penthouse of the 'Heart of the Ages', Zi smiled and turned his head and looked at the backbone of the sofa.

"Is this a provocation? Or is it just a matter of stupidity to inform us in advance to be prepared?..."

"Who knows..." silently opened his eyes and raised his mouth.

"However, I am looking forward to his expression when he sees me..." (to be continued...)

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