In the Baiman Mountains, inside the orcs, inside a priest's hall.

"Master Priest, the second prince's soul card is broken."

An orc knelt in the hall, tremblingly reporting the news.

The second highness Menglu's soul card was broken, which means that he had fallen and his body was dead and his soul was destroyed.

"Second Your Highness, are you dead?"

Deep in the hall, a vague black shadow turned her back to her, and a hoarse voice came from the black robe.

The black-robed priest exuded a cold air all over his body, and the black mist was filled with terrifying.

He slowly turned around, two green fires burning in the black robe, causing the orc to tremble all over and lie on the ground with fear on his face.

The man in black robe is a shaman of the Beast Clan. He has a noble status and terrifying strength. He is the most unfathomable guy except the Beast Clan leader.

"Not only the Second Highness, but also the elder who followed the Second Highness died."

The orc said the news tremblingly.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire hall dropped, and it was as quiet as death. Only the two green fires in the dark were burning and making sizzling sounds.

"I already know, go down."

The hoarse voice came again, and the air warmed up, which made the orc breathe a sigh of relief. He immediately got up and turned around and was about to leave.

call!

But the next moment, two green flames flew over and landed on the orc's body.

"Ah" the orc scream echoed in the hall, wailing shrillly, rolling on the ground, and a ball of green flames burned all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, the orc was burned to ashes, and nothing was left.

Widths of green fire flew back to the eyes of the man in black robe. A lush aura filled the surroundings, and the entire hall shook slightly.

"A bunch of waste!"

The black robe priest spoke in a hoarse voice, with a murderous aura.

This beast shaman sacrifice is cruel and terrifying, and his strength is unfathomable.

"The Second Prince is actually dead. How could he run to the periphery? Could it be that there is a shocking monster in the human race who was born?"

The shaman murmured to himself, a hint of doubt in his hoarse voice.

He raised a dark green palm, and a cloud of blood shone on his withered palm, flashing, and a blurry picture quietly appeared inside.

It was the figure of the second elder, holding a blood talisman in his hand, and it was this thing that showed some fragmented images.

A city wall is displayed on the screen, which is exactly the scene when Gu Chen faced the orc attack.

The final battle began, and the second highman appeared on a flying dragon. Then the elder took action personally and was blocked by a young man of humanity. Then he fought fiercely to kill the elder of the beast clan.

Even the blood talisman was broken, and the picture finally broke and disappeared.

"The human genius everywhere in Dongji Prefecture was born. Unexpectedly, a human genius was born in Baiman Mountains. It was really troublesome."

The shaman's voice was hoarse and he said to himself.

There was a ruthless murderous intent in the words, as if I had a premonition of a storm coming.

"The patriarch is in seclusion. It seems that he must go to the east to meet His Highness."

As soon as the words were finished, the shaman priest was covered in black air and disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared before.

In the eastern part of Baiman Mountain, there are a large number of elite beast troops stationed here.

On the other side are densely packed with golden armored warriors, which are the army of the Jin clan, which confronts the beast clan. The two clan armies have fought countless times, and no one can get a chance.

"Your Highness, the Jin clan is too cunning."

In the Beast Clan camp, a group of Beast Clan strongmen were lined up in two rows, with ferocious faces and angry expressions.

One of the young orcs sat upright on the main seat, exuding a strong sense of pressure all over his body, extremely domineering, and his eyes were filled with the dignity of the king.

He is the Great Master of the Beast Clan, Meng Lei, and his strength is unfathomable.

"Your Highness, this morning, Jin Xuan came to provoke again and asked me to lead the army to kill him directly."

An orc general shouted loudly, his face full of anger.

"Yes, I slaughtered the trash from the Golden Clan."

"Baiman Mountain should belong to our beast tribe."

As soon as these words were said, many orc generals immediately agreed with the strong.

They are all a group of irritable guys, with beasts in their bodies, warlike and bloodthirsty, cruel and murderous.

It’s a pity that the Lord Highness never spoke, his face was calm, and there were golden marks on his face with a faint golden light.

Especially a mark between the eyebrows gives people a strong oppression, which is a mark of the viciousness belonging to the royal family.

"Um?"

Just as he was thinking, the Lord Meng Lei's eyes condensed and golden light burst out.

Swish!

The next moment, a black shadow appeared below everyone, a hazy black aura enveloped, and a cold aura spread out, causing all the orcs to chill together.

"See Shaman!"

Almost at the same time, all the orcs on the scene knelt down and saluted respectfully, and none of them dared to be happy.

Of course, except for Meng Lei, he looked at the person who came in surprise.

"Sir, why are you here in person?" Meng Lei was a little surprised.

He was very clear about shaman sacrifices. His status was only under his father Meng Lie. Why did he come here in person today?

"Your Highness." The shaman bowed slightly, and a hoarse voice rang out.

He first glanced at all the orcs around him. The green fire made all the orcs and generals around him frightened.

"You retreat." Meng Lei waved his hand and asked someone to retreat.

All the orcs breathed a sigh of relief and retreated respectfully. They left the camp in a blink of an eye, leaving only the two Monree and the Shaman sacrifice.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Meng Lei frowned and looked at the shaman in front of him.

The shaman priest slowly spoke: "Your Highness, your army is completely wiped out by 50,000 troops. The third, the second, and an elder in the clan have died one after another."

"What?"

Meng Lei's eyes opened, and evil spirits filled with them, and waves of terrible pressure spread, making the shamans unable to help but move.

He looked at Meng Lei in surprise and said to himself: "Your Highness is stronger and his bloodline is purer. He seems to be catching up with the geniuses of the royal family."

"My second brother, my third brother is dead?" Meng Lei asked in a cold voice.

"Who killed?"

He asked again, his eyes shining with a little cold light, and the bursting aura of his body quickly converged and disappeared completely.

"When you go back to your Highness, you died in front of a human tribe outside Baiman Mountain. You fell during the conquest and died at the hands of a human young man."

After the shaman finished speaking, he handed a ball of blood to Menglei, with some blurry pictures recording some processes.

When Meng Lei fell silent after watching it, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely solemn.

After a long time, Meng Lei slowly spoke: "Human race, a inferior race, someone can actually kill my third and second brothers. Very good. Your Highness Qiu Ben has recorded this."

"Do my father know?" he asked again.

I heard the shaman priest replied hoarsely: "Your Highness, the patriarch is in seclusion to understand the mystery of Nirvana. I have never heard of this news, only you and I know."

"Is that true?" Meng Lei stopped talking and fell into deep thought.

He held his chin with one hand and thought silently. After a long time, he said, "Let's not care about that tribe and that human race for now. This time it was my second brother who wanted to plot against me and weaken my strength."

"My second brother is just restless. It's a pity that he died at the hands of a lowly human race. He simply lost the face of the beast race and shamed the Bemon royal family."

Meng Lei word by word, the cold voice is chilling and the murderous look is terrifying.

He snorted coldly: "Let me go for the time being. When I take down this spiritual garden of the Golden Clan, after half a year's purge, I will personally harvest the human clan and his tribe."

"Sir, go back first, I will deal with this matter myself." Meng Lei said indifferently, waved his hand to let the shaman leave.

"Retreat!"

The shaman bowed hoarsely, then turned around and flashed, turning into a ball of black smoke and disappeared.

Only Meng Lei was left at the scene, thinking silently, with a bloodthirsty and cruel murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"The human race is about to emerge again. It seems that we will clean up carefully in half a year. Baiman Mountain is the only one who is called the Beast Clan."

"Come here, beat the drums and light the soldiers. I want to take down the Golden Clan!"
Chapter completed!