It is unimaginable that someone dares to challenge his ancestors, but the ancestors have not gotten angry yet.

He seemed to be trying to save someone...what kind of person could make him do whatever he wanted?

The girl remembered something, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head slightly: Just follow him.

Bach looked around and spoke faster and said, "I can reveal some clues to you, but there are conditions."

"You said!" Zou Liang was very calm.

Bach reached out and pressed the anxious Lilim, pointing to the other side of the lake behind him: "You see, we are confronting the enemy now. If you want to get my clues, help us fight back the enemy."

After saying that, the elegant man of the Black Winged Bismai clan grinned and a little cunning: "If you can't do it, please leave."

Zou Liang almost thought without hesitation: "A word is determined."

Help them solve some trouble in exchange for information that is useful to them. It is reasonable, at least it sounds like that.

It’s not impossible to use force to force confessions, but is that useful? Nowadays, even an old monster as strong as Augustus doesn’t use force to use force tricks. It’s too bad.

Student Zou knew that if the other party wanted to sincerely say the information they wanted, it would have to pay a price.

Whether it is an equivalent exchange or anything.

"Remember what you said." Zou Liang said lightly, no longer stayed, and took Shana to jump on Dajin's shoulder, "Dajin, let's go to the other side of the lake."

Daejin smiled silently, negotiating and other things made him want to sleep. It would be better to have a tough battle to make him more enjoyable.

The dazzling sunlight casts from the west, passing through the tips of the dense pine needle forest, casting a shadow.

In the golden sunshine, the golden Beimone shook his limbs and dragged out long smoke and dust and reflections. Under the surprised gaze of thousands of Black-winged Bismi warriors, he ran around the lake like lightning and rushed towards the orcs on the other side.

The shadow of the sun overlaps with the reflection in the lake, it is as majestic as lightning, as fast as lightning, incredible!

"Bach, did you actually make an agreement with him?"

The proud Bismyllilim, who was tall and half a head taller than Bach, questioned Bach.

"You know they are foreign, but they don't belong to us..."

"It's okay Lilim." Bach carried a heavy sword on his shoulder, his expression was a little unrestrained, his eyes chasing the running golden Bemon, and his mouth smiled.

"These people are very strong... Instead of letting them make trouble with us, it is better to send them to the other side and cause some trouble for our enemies."

"What a willful idea." Lilim covered his forehead with headache: "If he really did it, would you tell him?"

"Nothing happens." Bach smiled confidently: "The other side is like us, and it is also a strong ethnic group with thousands of soldiers."

"But what if he could do it?"

Lilim's eyes were on the other side, and his face was very serious. It was not a joke. The shock brought by the man's war song just now could be like this. What kind of destructive power would it be if he really let go?

Moreover, they will encounter countless mandrills on their way, and being able to come over without any damage is a miracle in itself.

They do not have the ability to fly to the forbidden clan.

As Lili's mother became serious, Bach's smile also closed and became very serious.

Lilim raised a very sharp question, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

"If he can really do it..." Bach's solemn face suddenly changed into a bright sunny smile: "Then tell him why we must abide by the rules."

As he said that, the guy shrugged his shoulders casually and walked towards his soldiers swaggeringly, making the final mobilization before the war.

"This irresponsible guy..." Lilim gritted his teeth and patted his forehead: "I really lost to him."

Looking down from a high altitude, the Black-winged Bismai clan lined up along the east shore of Emerald Lake, and thousands of soldiers lined up in waves, and they were very neatly arranged.

In front of the dense forest on the west bank of the lake, hostile races were scattered, and it seemed that there were more people.

The forces of both sides formed a confrontation with lakes as the boundary.

The only variable is Dajin and Zou Liang. People on both sides of the strait are silent. Only Dajin is running wildly along the lake shore, as if a golden comet drags out a long wave of air, with a terrifying momentum.

This unexpected situation quickly aroused the vigilance of the beast tribe on the West Bank.

A sharp sound of the Ye flute sounded, as if it was some kind of signal.

The stranger wanted to get close to the group of soldiers who were ready to go, just like a dream. He was attacked before he got close.

The sky suddenly darkened, and the suffocating atmosphere of gunpowder seemed to have found a releasing outlet and suddenly burst out.

Swallowing swishing swishing swishing ~~!!!

Rain of arrows!!

The dense black dots were like locusts passing through the mirror, covering the sky and making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

In almost a blink of an eye, dense transparent feathered arrows were inserted into hundreds of meters of the core, as if a thorny jungle suddenly appeared.

No one can escape this intensive blow. Even if the ghost encounters this situation, he will complain that he is unlucky and cannot avoid it. How can he fight?

Daikin doesn't care.

who is he?

Golden Behemoth, the strongest melee king! Ignoring the rain of arrows, ignoring all raids, there is only one word

--rush!

Dajin ran quickly and saw only the afterimage. The invisible and transparent ripples, and the high-frequency oscillation waves caused by friction with the air suddenly exploded!

Earth-shaking!

All the feather arrows that shot at him shattered like fireworks above his head!

The golden ball of light rolled angrily, like a giant dragon that swallowed everything and swept towards the opposite shore.

Seeing this scene, the black wings on the east bank of the lake collectively lost their voices.

What kind of power is this? Who is this?

Shocked!

The west shore of Emerald Lake.

"Wait for the big gold." Zou Liang called out the golden behemoth, which made his momentum of rushing wildly.

Zou Liang saw an ancient stone tablet, just like the one I saw before, covered with traces of corrosion from time to time.

As they got closer, Zou Liang saw the familiar ancient Chinese characters on Earth from above. Dajin and the others could say it, but they seemed to be unable to understand it.

"Experiment No. 3016, Insect Family, Butterfly... Because of their paranoid personality and autism, it is not conducive to the reproduction of race, the judgment... failed!"

At the end of the inscription, a bright red fork is still bright red and dazzling, very eye-catching even after countless years.

Zou Liang couldn't help but be stimulated again, making the suspicion in his heart even more unsuppressible.

The previous one, now the stone tablet says "Butterfly Clan"... It's like some kind of experimental field.

Did it be done by the people who created the Beast God Continent?

Zou Liang suppressed these questions and jumped back to Dajin's back to solve the problems in front of him. As for the secrets of this world, it seems that one day it will be revealed.

Golden Bemon continued to rush towards the "Butterfly Clan" not far away at an astonishing speed.

As we got closer, Zou Liang could finally see the appearance of this strange group.

Butterfly beauty!

They are like natural seductive fairies, all of whom are charming to the core.

Compared with the previous Black-winged Bismai clan, these butterfly tribe women are slim and taller, as if they are weak and weak. The thin and transparent wings are spread behind them, and the colorful sills reflect the sunlight.

Under his slender waist, he has long legs with seductive legs. On his elf-like delicate face, a little red lips, like a delicate peony flower.

In the Butterfly tribe, women are the ones with the strongest strength. Basically, if they are not needed for reproduction, they don’t look at men in a direct way.

...This is a perfect race, and it is a failed work...

At this moment, the entire Butterfly Clan female warrior focused on the powerful Behemoth of Dajin.

Enemies that have never appeared disturb the Butterfly tribe, but as the owners of this land, they have their own confidence.

——Any enemy will tremble under the butterfly tribe's violent rain-like arrows and perish.

Buzz!

Following the previous rain of locust-like arrows, there was another trembling sound.

——Butterfly Armor-breaking Arrow!

The triangular double-wing design and bloodletting groove cut through the air and made a torn scream. Unlike the previous elevation shooting of the feather arrow, this time the blow was completely straight and powerful!

The ice-capped arrows continued to magnify in Daejin and Zou Liang and Shana's eyes, turning into a dazzling light under the golden sunlight.

It hurts so much that it makes people unable to open their eyes.

The high-frequency shock wave brought about by Dajin's high-speed running can crush feather arrows, but it is difficult to do this kind of triangular armored arrow.

The destructive power of linear velocity increases radiation!

If you want to collide so straightly, the Golden Behemoth will suffer.

Seeing that Dajin's body was about to collide with countless arrow rains, Shana, a girl from the Nikola family, subconsciously grabbed Zou Liang's arm with five fingers. She felt unprecedented tension and danger.
To be continued...