Bear Lord Volibear

Bear Lord Volibear Chapter 296

"One group of creators believes that no creature is unique, so all the creatures they create are non-reproductive but powerful and unique existences, such as Anivia, Ragnaros, etc. The other group believes that such uniqueness is not unique. Meaning, they believe that at least organisms must have the ability to grow and replicate themselves, so a concept of race was born."

"In the beginning, most of the creators were like children building castles on the beach. Each created a unique and distinct creature. There was even the saying that the copyright of the design was at that time, for fear of other creators creating and owning Similar existence, the most famous one created more than two thousand unique creatures. But this approach has an obvious flaw, that is, once these creatures die, they will be'out of print'. So the creators began to design The biological concept that can survive external interference: race."

"In the beginning, they imitated the dragon, and later evolved into a split similar to the slime. In the end, after constant modification, the concept of race inheritance rather than copy relationship was born. Since then, more and more creators are not creating unique ones. Individuals, began to study and design races. But not all creators accept this approach, especially the creator I just mentioned who created two thousand unique creatures, because this is undoubtedly saying that all his results are wrong of."

"So the fight broke out with the clan? What kind of Tyrannosaurus is the so-called clan, so he hates those creatures who are clan? This reason sounds like a child's play."

This kind of childish reason can go to war, which is too willful, he couldn't help but think of the story he heard in MC.

In the same server, all Steves spontaneously divided into two groups. One group built buildings according to the rigorous ratio of realistic buildings to one to one, and the other group built buildings according to the rigorous ratio of real buildings to one. Two factions of Steve each other used TNT to blow up the opposite results, the reason is only the style of disagreeable to deal with!

"To a certain extent, those creators have loose relations with each other and pure thinking. They are big children who can move mountains and fill the sea. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have been foolishly swept away by the gods. Destroy each one."

"I roughly understand that the clan faction defeated the independence faction. From the point of view of being abandoned in the underground, that Tyrannosaurus is probably the independence faction, and the Anivia who created the ice veins is the independence faction, so He may be angry with us."

I have to say that this kind of ancient grievance is a big pit. He was suddenly glad that he was lucky. When he met Morgana who gave the big ice bird face, if he didn't meet Morgana, he would directly show Anivi. I'm afraid that Ya's name will be swallowed alive.

In chatting and reasoning about history, the group of people gradually came to a rugged stone forest, and along the way, there was a plain almost the same as the ground. They suddenly entered the narrow and sharp stone forest, with a sense of danger like a thorn.

Logically speaking, this kind of stone forest should be the product of wind and rain in the valley and mountains, but where is the wind and rain under the ground?And there is no ups and downs around the ground and the ground is soft, and there is no trace of hills.

It's almost like flying out of thin air.

"This is the dragon tongue forest where the Tyrannosaurus is infested. We planned to use the complex geographic environment here to build a camp, but we did not expect to encounter Tyrannosaurus."

Facing his introduction, Volibear sniffed. There was indeed a disturbingly strong smell in the air. It was different from the giant dragon whose faeces were filled with dragons. This smell seemed to have been left for hundreds of years The rotten wood has a rotten and thick rough leather feel.

"He didn't lie to us."

"Now, let Lord Tyrannosaurus come out to talk, I think it seems to be on guard for us and dare not come out."

Morgana, who received a positive answer, ordered the one-eyed scar man.

But he showed a slightly embarrassed face.

"Usually we bring people over. He has been waiting for us in the stone forest a long time ago, and he will help us open the hole of the underground treasure, but he didn't come out today for some reason. Maybe it is not at home today, we might as well be another day."

"Oh? According to your statement, this Tyrannosaurus Lord thanked the guests behind closed doors today?"

Morgana raised her eyebrows and looked around the extremely quiet stone forest, with an uncomfortable expression faintly between her eyebrows.

"Tell me where he usually appears."

He reluctantly moved forward a few steps, and in the depths of the stone forest there was another sparse open space, a little bigger than the basketball court. He stepped on it, indicating that it was this position.

Morgana grabbed a handful of soil from this open space, and watched the soft soil powder fall from her fingers, the corners of her mouth floated with a fascinating arc.

"You know, big bug, no one can let me shut my door and get me out!!"

With a scream of hers, Morgana pressed one hand on the clearing.

Translucent sludge appeared on the ground!

It’s like cooking a pot of black porridge. The boiling sludge quickly spreads across the open space and tumbling, as if an invisible flame is heating it to the limit. In the sludge, one can faintly see painful one after another. Faces appeared and silent, as if countless drowning people were calling for help in the mud sea.

At the same time, the entire vacant lot is declining, and it is obviously being corroded by sludge.

"If you refuse to come out, you will die in it!"

Facing Morgana's cold threat, the local master seemed to have a little reaction.

The ground trembled slightly, like an earthquake. Everyone could clearly feel the heart-like pulses coming from under their feet. One could imagine how amazing this master's size was.

boom!

All the muddy soil and gravel soared into the sky, and from below everything suddenly drilled out a huge waist that forty people could not hold. The centipede-like multi-segmented body gushed out from the ground, as if there were dozens more in front of you. The meter-high towering giant tree covers the sky and the sun!

Tyrannosaurus, debut!

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So dark, so long, so thick!

Don't get me wrong, he is not referring to content that is inappropriate for children, but this Tyrannical Lord.

It was like an earthworm leaping out of the ground, but the size of Tyrannosaurus was hundreds of millions of times.The ring-shaped figure required thirty people to hug each other, like a pillar, taller than the strange ember tree that Yuan Shang started to meet, and the rough skin was covered with bumps and stone skin. It reflects a little oily light like the carapace of an insect.Looking up, its head is a circle larger than its body. The huge four-petal mouth occupies half of the area of ​​the head. Underneath the disgusting saliva dripping from the mouth are thick pink muscles and densely packed inner ring teeth. The intensive phobia is about to break out, and there is no doubt that it can tear the scales of the dragon.

Compared with the horrible big mouth, its eyes are much smaller. The six dark green dots on the mouth are its eyes, but the smallness is only relative to its size. In fact, these are almost invisible. His small eyes are the size of a human head.But under its head, several long heads that were only one-tenth the size grew out, but compared to the powerful and violent main head, these heads were set off like earthworms on a python.

This is Tyrannosaurus!

Just the part protruding from the ground is so high, how terrifying is the body of this monster!

Looking at such a huge monster, even the well-informed heroes felt a sense of powerlessness.

"You can be regarded as one of the most ugly monsters I have ever seen. Demons are more beautiful than you. At least they won't drool like a mentally retarded person."

But Morgana seemed to chuckle without caring about the big thorns, and didn't pay attention to the terrifying appearance of normal people.

"Don't look like cannibalism, who are you scaring? Don't pretend to be dumb and don't speak. I know you are smart. I am not here to fight today. If you have a better attitude, maybe you don't have to suffer from flesh and blood."

It is indeed Morgana, speaking is domineering, such a huge monster she is also a dog-training tone, but are you sure you are investigating communication attitude, not the attitude of punks?

'Why?Where are you holy?'

A huge bass gushes from Tyrannosaurus’s squirming four-lobed mouth, and the loach seems to speak in unison on the front page. The tone of voice is of men and women, young and old, and it merges into a huge accent, as if there are dozens of people singing in a chorus.

But the fact that it didn't speak at all meant that it was also taboo of the Morgana who appeared suddenly at this time, but doubt and alert flashed in his little eyes.

"Don't even know me? How ignorant and ignorant you are, but it's no wonder that you can't know the ups and downs on the ground all the time you stay underground. For the sake of the innocence, just listen to me. "

Morgana cleared her throat, pulled down her robe to reveal her jet-black wings, and her face was serious.

"If I say too much, I am afraid to scare you. I was once the most beloved angel in front of the seat of the gods. I was one of the seven heavens to rule the heavens. I shed blood in the battle of choice, the devil entered the invasion and saved the world, and the ancient battlefield was raised. Name, the fallen angel queen Morgana, who has done meritorious service in burying the creators, now raises the flag of rebellion to heaven, heaven hates me, demons fear me, and the world fears me. You say you don’t know me, now I’m standing here, Let you know each other."

Morgana's rhetoric seems to have been practiced many times, and it is very catchy to read it. It made this giant monster like Tyrannosaurus dumbfounded. The sense of rhythm even made Volibear subconsciously use his dream ability. Created an Allegro almost to accompany her, and she thought of all the words.

Allegro is such a hit, let's not boast about anything else, let me boast:

In the past, the queen made trouble in paradise, turned the river and the sea to the west, and stalked the tactics and talked and laughed and killed the heroes.

'never heard of that.'

The energetic Morgana staggered, but still did not fall, just rolled her eyes and sighed with a look of a hillbilly.

The white-eyed Tyrannosaurus leaned back slightly, as if saying:

Although I don't understand, I feel so amazing.