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Today, it seems that even the sky is afraid of the coming war that will affect the entire Sparil world and the two races. It blinds the entire sky with layers of dark clouds, and even half of the sunlight cannot penetrate the clouds and shines on the earth.

The silent guess is correct.

The tribe of the Warcraft clan is so vast that even if the beast king temporarily hid with the demon beast clan due to the riot of the pseudo-god power in his body, where can such a large tribe hide?…

There is nowhere to go except the Forest of Behemoth!

Moreover, it is also the core area of ​​the Behemoth Forest!

"roar!"

"Ao!"

"Woo!"

At the core of the giant beast forest, around the open space where the beast king had just been promoted to the semi-god level and transformed into a human body, monsters of at least the ninth level were stationed here. While opening their hideous beast eyes and staring at the surroundings, they peered at the center of the open space with their eyes, and could vaguely see a look of fear moving inside.

Because, in the center of this open space, a figure was sitting cross-legged, with thick black fog rolling like a volcanic eruption, rendering the center of this open space even darker than the dark clouds in the sky.

Of course, no matter how weird it is, just because the weird words are not enough to make the ninth-level monsters feel scared. The reason why the ninth-level monsters around them dare not even get close is that the black fog also contains the emotions in their master's heart now, and they roll up as if they are fully revealed.

Cold!

Violent!

Evil!

furious!

Resentment!

All kinds of extremely negative emotions were mixed with the already sinister power of the false god, so that the power of the false god was extremely excited and active. The black fog rolled continuously, but it made the surrounding ninth-level monsters frightened.

Although their intelligence is not very high, their instincts are extremely outstanding. Knowing that at this time, if these extremely excited masters of the black fog want to vent their negative emotions in their hearts, they will be the first to be affected!

Therefore, for these ninth-level monsters, now they have to protect the kings of their clan nearby, and want to escape from the distance because of fear. Under the contradiction, each behavior is like walking on thin ice. It is extremely frightened.

Fortunately, the negative emotions that kept surging in the heart of the owner of Black Mist were not targeting these ninth-level powerhouses, but someone else.

"call!"

At some point, the rolling black fog suddenly stopped and circled and retracted in one go, retracting back into its master's body, causing the strange and sinister atmosphere of this world to disappear without a trace, but a sense of depression appeared out of thin air.

The Beast King, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the open space, suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, black lights with extreme colors flashed by, bringing out a cold breath, causing the surrounding atmosphere to turmoil slightly.

"Three days..." He raised his hand, snatched it slightly, feeling the flow of the power of the false gods in his body that had returned to peace and was extremely obedient, and the corner of the Beast King's mouth pulled a cruel arc.

"I've been enduring it for three days!"

"Yayun Zi!" He clenched his fists suddenly, and a trace of black air surged on it. An unprecedented anger, coldness, and murderous intent burst out in the Beast King's eyes.

"You have repeatedly ruined my good things and plotted against me again and again. This time, I want to see if you can still come up with a clever plan that will make me suffer!"

After saying that, the Beast King stood up and turned his eyes to the ninth-level monsters around him who were roaring in a low voice, lying on the ground like a puppy, worshiping him, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. Then he made a move, and a circle of black fluctuations echoed.

"roar!"

"Ao!"

"Woo!"

Seeing the dark waves flying towards him, the ninth-level monsters thought the beast king was really planning to use them to vent their anger, so they roared and begged for mercy, but the next second, they were still hit by the dark waves and swept over huge beast bodies.

However, a group of ninth-level monsters discovered that these dark fluctuations did not cause any harm to them, but were more like choosing something. In a short while, seven of these ninth-level monsters were involuntarily suspended and covered by the pitch-black fluctuations. In a roll, they rolled in front of the Beast King.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the level of these seven monsters is at the highest level among those ninth-level monsters.

Looking at the strongest existences of the monster clan besides themselves, the beast king did not give them a chance to speak out. A strange black light suddenly rose from their bodies, wriggling like a bug, and then all rushed down and drilled into the bodies of the seven ninth-level monsters.

"roar!"

"Ao!"

"Woo!"

The next moment, the seven ninth-level monsters roared in extreme pain, and the huge beast body roared hard on the ground with a "boom". The solid body began to rise and fall, struggle and twist, as if something violently hit the bodies of these monsters.

I don’t know how long it took, but the aura of the seven ninth-level monsters began to become strange and became cold. A trace of black mist appeared on its body, and its body was constantly twisting, and finally it turned into exactly the same monsters.

It is the side effects after enduring the power of the pseudo-god!

However, not long after, the bodies of these monsters that turned into monsters suddenly exploded, and with a "bang", they burst into blood mist in the sky.

"Buzz!"

A rich black air surged from the blood mist in the sky, like a meteorite falling from the sky, landing heavily on the ground. When the black air dissipated, seven figures emerged from it and entered the eyes of the beast king.

The seven figures that appeared from the black air all knelt down half-kneeled, lowered their heads, and saluted respectfully to the Beast King.

"Thank you, Lord Beast God, for your accomplishment! Help us to be promoted to the realm of Beast King!"

"Give it all you have!" the Beast King spoke coldly.

"You have only one mission, that is, to lead my beast tribe and kill all humans!"

Upon hearing this, a bloody and cruel light flashed in the eyes of the newly promoted pseudo-beast kings.

"yes!"

After receiving the answer, the Beast King not only did not have any satisfaction, but also a hint of dissatisfaction was faintly revealed in his eyes.

There is no way. Although these seven pseudo-beast kings have also turned into human bodies, they are much weaker than the previous three people, Huang Xiong, Scorpion Ming, and Black Bat.

Promotion with the power of the pseudo-god is an undesirable shortcut. The three of them, Huang Xiong, Scorpion and Black Bat, are all at the ninth level before they obtain the power of the pseudo-god. They only need to obtain a pseudo-god power to be promoted. Even if they are not regular demigod power, it is not difficult to entangle a demigod power or deal with him for a while.

However, because these seven pseudo-beast kings are not at the peak of the ninth level, they not only need to upgrade them to the ninth level, but only then can they be promoted to the semi-god level, consume a lot of pseudo-divine power, blindly pulling seedlings to encourage growth, which also makes them weaker than the three people, Huang Xiong, Scorpion and Black Bat.

However, these seven people have to be promoted.

After all, the words were arrogant, but the Beast King had already been afraid of Zi's endless tricks. This time, the Beast King didn't want to touch Zi's way again. In case of precaution, he still had to promote a few powerful subordinates. If Zi's plan again, someone could rescue him.

If so, the Beast King hopes to use the power of the pseudo-god to create more pseudo-demigod beast kings. However, the power of the pseudo-god is also his source of power. Consumption of these is already the limit. If it is consumed, his power will begin to decline. The Beast King is not so generous that he sacrifices his own power to fulfill others.

Looking up, looking at the dark clouds and the heavy sky was very depressing, the cold light in the Beast King's eyes rose sharply.

"Yakumo! I'm here!"

...

"Yakumo! I'm here!"

Such a sound that seemed to come from the sky, or from hell turned into an echo, with the terrifying power that made the soul tremble, trembled in the entire forest of giant beasts.

"Wow!"

In the "Capital of Another Generation", all the powerful people from the twelve top forces in the Sbalil world were in agitation and started to make noise with fear.

In the top hall of the "Heart of Generations", Zi smiled slightly, turned her head, and looked at the backbone sitting on the sofa.

"Is this a provocation? Or is it just a whim that is stupid to inform us in advance that we have to be prepared?"

"Who knows..." Wuyan slowly opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

"However, I'm looking forward to his expression when he sees me..." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!