"Ah? What card?"
The eyes of Emperor Anwu and Emperor Jueying were full of expectation.
"The demon clan's lineage, five beast emperors!"
The laughter of the Corpse Emperor echoed in the hall, "If the Demon Clan hadn't joined, I would have just planned to take you to escape, because even taking out this card would not help. But now, with the addition of the Demon Clan, and our Shadow The palace is close to a balance with the Allies. At this time, if we use the lineage of Warcraft, we can surpass the balance point and tilt the situation towards our side!"
"A lineage of monsters?"
Emperor Jueying asked dumbfounded: "As far as I know, the emperors of the Warcraft lineage will never cooperate with the monks."
The reason goes back to endless years ago.
At first, the relationship between the Warcraft lineage and the monks from all races was good, and there was no conflict of interest.
But the further you go, the more saturated the inner chaos resources are.
The monks from various tribes have come up with the idea of a lineage of Warcraft. Some capture them as mounts, some surrender them as war pets, and most of them hunt them and use their parts to refine weapons, armor, treasures, etc.
The Warcraft clan also began to hunt monks for food.
It becomes a vicious cycle.
There was an era when the two sides fought fiercely and reached a fever pitch.
The Warcraft lineage occupied one-third of the territory of Inner Chaos, and fought a long war with the monks, which lasted for a billion years. In the end, the Warcraft lineage was defeated and retreated to barren lands or forbidden areas with poor resources. Jedi, survive in the cracks.
A large number of monsters of various races were captured and raised by monks, and were either used as raw materials for treasures or as tools for trials and assessments.
That's it.
The Warcraft lineage keeps a low profile and rarely appears in public.
Even so, there are still powerful beings who hunt powerful monsters from time to time in order to refine treasures and increase combat power.
Moreover, in all the chaos tribulations, no emperor of the Warcraft lineage was willing to stand up.
The hatred between monsters and monks is deep-rooted and unsolvable!
"Brother Corpse Emperor, how did you win over the Warcraft Emperors?" Emperor Anwu was surprised.
"Coaxing?"
The Corpse Emperor smiled and said: "The simplest and most direct way is to kill and transform into a zombie clan!"
"You...killed five Warcraft Emperors without anyone noticing?"
Emperor Jueying and Emperor Anwu were dumbfounded.
"Originally I was negotiating, but they were completely uncooperative, so this is the only way." The Corpse Emperor said lightly: "There are also three top-level Warcraft Emperors, each with their own means to hide them. I can't find them. If the momentum is too great, A big hunt would attract the attention of all the great emperors and give up."
In this era, there are only eight emperors in the Warcraft lineage!
But the Corpse Emperor quietly killed five of them!
"How strong are the five Warcraft Emperors?" Emperor Jueying couldn't help but ask.
"Three mid-level, one high-level, and one top-notch." The Corpse Emperor introduced: "However, after being transformed into a corpse beast, the strength has declined, but it is not serious. They are almost at the bottom of each grade, right? There is no suspense about the one that is one level weaker. Among them, I was also lucky. There was a barrier in its territory that could isolate big movements, so I took action directly. "
"Enough, absolutely enough!"
Emperor Anwu and Emperor Jueying had brilliant eyes.
Five corpse beast emperors!
Three-headed abyss demon!
A demon king and his battle array!
This is the combat power of nine great emperors, one is top, one is high, and seven are middling!
"Wait until the formation is broken."
The Corpse Emperor narrowed his eyes and smiled fiercely: "Anwu, let the demons enter directly. We will consume the main force of the Allies for a while. When they think they can gradually seal the victory, the Corpse Beast Emperors will enter. The perfect time to play!”
"Wonderful!"
Emperor Anwu was looking forward to it.
Emperor Jueying was a little embarrassed. Apart from him, the other three masters of the Shadow Pavilion had all called in a considerable amount of help, but he was still the only one. Even the top disciples of the Seventh Heaven were killed and reduced to the spirit corpse clan. .
"Jueying, don't underestimate yourself."
The Corpse Emperor said to Emperor Jueying indifferently: "In terms of power, you are already the best among ordinary emperors."
Emperor Jueying nodded, relieved.
Emperor Anwu also smiled and said: "Brother Jueying, calm down, you have to be tough in the end. How can we dislike you?"
The war was approaching, but they started chatting easily.
Finally, the entire Shadow Hall shook violently.
The formation...is broken!
