It turns out that the monsters in the Soul-Descending Abyss convey information based on this principle, that is, any monster will send out specific brain waves to notify their kind before they die. Therefore, as long as any monster is sacrificed, the entire monster army will learn about the alarm.

"Xiong Tuwei, do you know how powerful I am. Does it mean that you come to die?" Pang Xiaonan looked down on Xiong Tuwei's anger. Anger is just the temper of the weak.

The strong are disdainful of losing their temper.

"No matter whether I can stop you, even if I die at your hands, I cannot let you get close to the magic fruit tree. This is the obligation of each of our monsters!" The bear picture shows that it is not timid at all, and it is worthy of being a high-level monster.

"Don't say that it is so righteous. The magic fruit is your holy object, but it is also our prey. We are just snatching something. Whoever has the ability will snatch it, right?"

Pang Xiaonan didn't want to fight Xiong Tuwei. After all, it was a meeting. Xiong Tuwei called his master at the beginning, and it was said that he would not know each other without fighting.

Furthermore, if you want to kill the bear, you will indeed use some of your strength or some of your ammunition. This is not close to the Magic Fruit Tree, so you cannot waste resources like this.

"If you have the ability, step over my body!" The picture of Xiong is still so tough. This monster is a monster and doesn't know how to detour at all.

"Okay, Xiong Tu is what you forced me to take action. Come on, let me see your skills." Xiong Tu is what Pang Xiaonan Chao hooked up.

The bear picture is not a magic horned beast, and there is a level difference between them. Pang Xiaonan has no intention of using the weapon of the Vajra mecha, and only plans to compete with him with bare hands.

Xiong Tu had suffered from Pang Xiaonan's losses, but he did not hesitate and ran towards Pang Xiaonan.

When he was fighting with Pang Xiaonan before, Xiong Tu knew that the armor on Pang Xiaonan was very hard, so this time he ran towards Pang Xiaonan with all his strength, as if he was inertia to knock Pang Xiaonan down.

Pang Xiaonan felt Xiong Tuwei's coming in a fierce manner, and this time he was afraid that he could not resist Xiong Tuwei's body.

So Pang Xiaonan chose to avoid the real and the weak. He shook his body slightly, avoided Xiong Tuwei's impact, and then kicked Xiong Tuwei's butt.

However, Xiong Tuwei was too fast, and his foot was just hit by Xiong Tuwei's body. He didn't hit a real kick, which made him use too much force and almost fell down.

The Xiong Picture missed a blow and continued to rush over. The distance this time was a bit far, so Pang Xiaonan decided not to hide, and the Xiong Picture was hard steel.

He also rushed out, and a fish jumped towards the bear.

"Xiao Nan Meteor Fist!" Pang Xiaonan's iron fist stretched over his head.

"Bang!" Xiong Picture shows her huge body being hit by Pang Xiaonan's fist, which is in the chest.

This attack was really powerful, because the combined speed of the two moving objects exceeded 100 kilometers per hour, and the inertia was indescribable, even Pang Xiaonan felt his arms numb.

But what was even more painful was that Xiong Tuwei had broken a rib on the spot and almost inserted it into his lungs. Now he was sitting decadently on the ground, gasping for breath, and not daring to move.

Pang Xiaonan discovered Xiong Tuwei's dilemma, walked over and looked at Xiong Tuwei with a grin and said, "I said you were going to die, but you still have to die. I really don't cry until I see the coffin."

"If you want to kill, kill, if you want to cut, cut, stop talking nonsense!" Xiong Tushi was able to endure the pain and say such tough words, but the more you get behind the sound, the smaller the sound, it is obvious that the internal organs are being touched, which is very uncomfortable.

Pang Xiaonan carefully checked Xiong Tuwei's wound and confirmed that Xiong Tuwei had no ability to attack people for the time being. Even if he recovered, it would take a few months.

"Forget it, if I don't kill you, I'll let you die here."

Pang Xiaonan did not look at Xiong Tushishi again and turned around and left.

Xiong Tuwei shouted hoarsely behind him: "If you have the ability, don't leave, kill me, kill me..."

The reason why Pang Xiaonan did not kill the bear is that once the bear is dead, it will pass on the information to the Dark Gold Demon Bear clan, which will cause a greater chain reaction.

After walking not far, Pang Xiaonan suddenly remembered something and turned around and returned to Xiong Tuwei's side.

"Can you tell me why your army of monsters gathered northwest?"

Xiong Tu is the successor of the four great guardians, and he should know the reason, so Pang Xiaonan decided to ask clearly before leaving.

"How do you know we're gathering northwest?"

Although Xiong Tuwei knew that Pang Xiaonan had great magical powers, he was in the south and actually knew the movements of the army of monsters. This was amazing.

"I have an inner support in the northwest direction." Pang Xiaonan said without hesitation.

"Do you have an inner support?" Xiong Tuwei widened her eyes, "Tell me who is your inner support? There is no such despicable and shameless person in the Warcraft Army!"

It turns out that Warcraft is still a united group.

"Calm down, I'm not saying that I have an insider in the monster, I'm..." Looking at Xiong Tu's excitement, he was about to cough out his lungs, Pang Xiaonan tried to comfort him, "I mean that there are our human inner-compassion in the northwest direction."

"Human inner responders? How do you convey messages?" The south and the northwest are so far apart. Can humans also have the same ability as monsters? Can they send a certain specific signal before dying? This is what the bear picture has never heard of before.

"Don't worry about this, just tell me why you gather in the northwest."

"Since you have an inner support, why don't you ask your inner support, why should I tell you?"

The bear picture shows a huge body with both hands, facing up to the sky, making his chest feel better.

"Don't you tell me, right?" Pang Xiaonan kicked Xiong Tuwei's chest on the other side of the broken ribs.

"Ah..." Xiong Tuwei's wail resounded throughout the world, and his other rib was also broken.

Wearing the Vajra Mecha's feet, it's very exciting to use force.

"You are inhumane!" Xiong Tu said a few words with gritted teeth.

"You didn't cooperate. I'm actually very kind. You insisted on forcing me to move." Pang Xiaonan retracted his feet and looked at Xiong Tu comfortably.

The picture of a bear is not as good as tilting, not as good as lying, not even more so than death. What does life mean is worse than death? This is called life rather than death.

"Do you say it?" Pang Xiaonan stepped beside Xiong Tuwei, and a cloud of grass fog was shaken.

"If I don't say I'll kick you another rib." Pang Xiaonan's tone was stronger.

"I said, I said, because the orcs were going to deal with us, we had to send a large army to stop them."

Xiong Tu can no longer be tough because it is too painful.

"Orc?" Pang Xiaonan narrowed his eyes. This was a new situation. "Are you referring to the orc from the Kingdom of Mosster?"

"Yes, according to our forward scouts report, the orcs will advance to the Soul-Falling Abyss today, so we have to send a large army to reinforce the front troops."

"What are they doing in the Soul-Dead Abyss?"

"It is said to be a dispute over the throne."

"Fight for the throne?" Pang Xiaonan thought for a moment. The Soul-Falling Abyss is full of uncivilized monsters. Where did the kings and thrones come from? "Do you have a throne in the Soul-Falling Abyss?"

"It's not our throne, it's the throne of the Kingdom of Most. Soul-falling Abyss supported the werewolf to compete for the throne, but the werewolf tribe finally failed. In order to teach Soul-falling Abyss a lesson, the newly appointed Monster king decided to invade Soul-falling Abyss."

"It's interesting." Pang Xiaonan touched his chin. If he followed Xiong's picture, the time travel group would only reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Your Soul-Falling Abyss has such poor air, can that half-orcs adapt to it? You dare to attack the Soul-Falling Abyss."

This is an aspect that Pang Xiaonan can't figure out.

"A long time ago, the orcs were descendants of the hybridization of monsters and humans. The blood of our monsters flowed on them, so they naturally had a considerable adaptation to the environment of the Soul-Fallen Abyss."

Xiong Tuwei's pain seemed to have been relieved a little, because Pang Xiaonan used some bone correction technique for him to help him get the ribs connected. Although it did not heal, as long as it did not move, it would not hurt the internal organs.

"I warn you, you'd better lie down and don't move, otherwise you will suffer."

Pang Xiaonan took over the bones for Xiong Tu, and continued to ask, "You are the Soul-falling Abyss supporting the werewolf tribe to compete for the throne of the Kingdom of Most. So who made this decision? Are your four guardians?"

"No, there are three elders on the four great guardians, who are responsible for the internal, external, and major affairs and minor affairs of the heavens."

"Oh, the organization seems to be very reasonable. So, supporting werewolf is the proposal of Mr. Zhang to the outside world."

"Yes, the Great Elder is responsible for the heavens, the Second Elder is responsible for the external communication, the Third Elder is responsible for the internal management, and major affairs are resolved by the Three Elders."

"Are the three elders better than the four guardians' martial arts skills?"

Pang Xiaonan thought that he could reach the level of the three elders of the Warcraft, that would be a very powerful Warcraft.

"No, the three elders are not the best kung fu among monsters, but they must be highly respected. Behind each elder, there are a large number of high-level monsters to support."

"It seems that you three elders are still trying to win people over with virtue..."

After Pang Xiaonan figured out the organizational structure of World of Warcraft, he decided to adjust his strategy.

"You stay here, I'm leaving..."

Pang Xiaonan continued to move towards the magic fruit tree.

After walking a few hundred meters, Pang Xiaonan approached his phone with his lips: "President Chen, call President Chen."

"I'm here..." Chen Yuannan replied panting.

"President Chen, you don't have to deal with the monsters anymore. Keep retreating to the northwest and wait and see the show."

Pang Xiaonan said the information he heard from Xiong Tu in the phone in the phone.

"Today I really have a great fortune. I actually encountered this rare battle in a century." Gongsun Sheng's voice came out excitedly.

"Yes, you all save your energy and wait for the Warcraft Army and the Orcs to encounter it, and our fishermen will benefit."

Pang Xiaonan saw a golden tree of fruits not far away, and the magic fruit tree was immediately in front of him.

"Who will win the final victory if you think the monsters and the orcs?" The situation on Lies seemed very quiet.

"Look, the orcs are coming in full force, otherwise they would not have attracted the attention of so many monsters. Their chances of winning seem to be very high." Chen Yuannan is a man in the game. He saw so many monsters gathering in the northwest, so the orcs' troops must be very powerful.

"I can't see that this Soul-falling Abyss is the home court of the monsters after all. No matter how powerful the orcs are, they are not as good as the people." Gongsun Sheng's guess is not unreasonable.

The Warcraft Army has gathered so many advanced monsters, so it must be trying to defend its home field advantage.

"Which side is more powerful in terms of individual combat strength?" Zhao Sijiajia raised a question. She had been in the army for so long and knew how important the comparison of combat power was, especially since neither team on both sides did not have the blessing of high-tech weapons.

"As far as I know, half-orcs are descendants of the hybrid of monsters and humans. Humans of the same level are worse than monsters, so half-orcs should be between the strength of monsters and humans." The knowledgeable Gongsun Sheng analyzed it quite reasonable.

"It is really incredible that monsters and humans can actually cross the line." Li Yis never knew that there would be such a magical thing in this world, and the so-called reproductive isolation does not exist here.

"After all, we are not from the same world, and it is not a strange thing to be able to cross humans and beasts here, but what I am curious about is who has such a terrifying hobby." Pang Xiaonan thought of a picture and couldn't bear to think about it.

"Okay, Pang Xiaonan, stop talking." Zhao Sijiajia shouted.

"Let's stop talking, you guys act carefully, I'm going to the Magic Fruit Tree soon."

Pang Xiaonan had already seen the mountain-piercing demon who came to stop him. This big lizard-like guy was covered in black and black, as if he was a giant steel beast.

The mountain-piercing demon had just emerged from the soil, and there were still loess and black soil left on his body.
To be continued...