Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Chapter 42 Typhon's Domain

Latest URL: Let’s not talk about the matter of shutting down the madmen of the Spiritual Society in the World of Warcraft realm that they originally wanted to go to. Is it similar to'locking the mouse in the rice jar'?

Su Zhou still had a question he wanted to ask when he went with Rafi to the Time and Space Gate of the World of Warcraft Realm.

"Although it has always been called the Warcraft Realm, the Warcraft Realm, but think about it, your Europa Concord Bureau should have already figured out that the realm belongs to the gods and to which side it belongs?"

The so-called god generation is the name of the gods walking in the human age before the Europa Alliance cut off the spiritual energy, which is equivalent to the era where the heaven and the earth are connected and the gods live together.

Naturally, just as the Tianchi realm was the territory of the Tianchi Dragon King in the past, the Beast Realm must have belonged to a certain person, or some powerful god, in the long past.

"This place in the World of Warcraft...Although we have not sent a large-scale exploration team to go there yet, based on the observations of drones and small satellites, we have discovered that this place is a place in the legend of Ancient Mycenae. very similar."

Having boarded a large transport helicopter with his granddaughter and Su Zhou, Rafi did not sell off when talking about topics related to the World of Warcraft, but could not help but sigh: "That is the son of Gaia and Tartalus, everyone The father of the devil,'Tiphon', the realm he governs."

Typhon?

Hearing this ranking, Su Zhou couldn't help raising his brows. As a occult specialist, he naturally knew the meaning of this name.

The giant of the head of a hundred snakes, the Titan who has defeated the gods, the most powerful of the hundred-armed giants, the father and creator of countless famous monsters.

The World of Warcraft, is his former territory?

"The World of Warcraft is very vast. If the area is pure, I am afraid it is about half the size of the earth-and at its center is a super volcano that, if it erupts, can reshape the surface of the world."

These are all information above the level of confidentiality S, but for Su Zhou, there is no need to keep it secret. Especially later, the Concord Bureau will need to rely on Su Zhou's power to destroy the vital power of the Spiritual Society, so Rafi talked freely. "Through satellite observations at high altitude, we noticed that the shape of the volcano is very unnatural, with obvious signs of plate dislocation and abnormal bulging. It should have been lifted by the gods of the past together with the surrounding crust. , And then suppressed a certain monster, or buried it under... As for who it is, we now think it is Typhon, of course, it may be someone else."

"It's in line with myths and legends,He was indeed defeated in this way."

Su Zhou nodded. He has always been very interested in this topic: "So, that place is full of monsters, and it is very malicious to humans?"

"Indeed." The old man nodded.

Then Su Zhou fell into thinking.

Typhon, a giant with the head of a hundred snakes and two hundred arms, a member of the Titan in the ancient Mycenaean god system, is the descendant of the god of the earth and hell, Gaia and Tartalus.

He once fought a battle with Mycenae, and almost defeated all the lives in Mycenae with his own power. The gods retreated and fled in front of his power. Although he was defeated in the end, he was not ashamed. Its strength is undoubtedly Tianzun, that is, the first level of the Great Lord God.

Although he has a snake head, it does not possess the attributes of a dragon and snake-Typhon is a purely aggregate of monsters and monsters, the father of all demons, and his descendant, Hydra, the pure dragon and snake .

If the World of Warcraft is essentially Tiphon's former realm, or his burial place, then it is easy to understand why there are so many warcrafts here.

As if seeing some of Su Zhou's thoughts and concerns, Raphael took an apple from Theros. The old man took a bite and smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, Typhon will not be resurrected."

"Different from the big tree of the living master, our ancient books here record that Tifeng had been shot to death long before the spiritual energy was cut off, and before the gods left, they went to read it and made sure that he was really dead. thorough."

"It is precisely because Typhon died completely and his body nourished that side of the world, so the World of Warcraft is so rich, and even the Black Forest full of Warcraft is everywhere."

"I don't worry about this - after all, if there is really an evil god of this level who hasn't died yet, then it's nothing more than another mission in the Beast God Realm after the Beast God Realm quest."

Su Zhou shook his head, and Thurros also handed him an apple-the apple is just an ordinary fruit, not a spirit fruit, but it tastes the same. Su Zhou smiled and said thank you, and then continued to ask, "Very Obviously, the Semana may already know this information and have any plans for it-otherwise they will not be able to do their best to break through your fortress."

"What is their purpose? Do you have any eyebrows now?"

"Unfortunately, there is no conclusion yet."

Regarding this, Rafi could only shook his head regretfully: "However, after all, the World of Warcraft is an area where a Great Lord God-level existence has fallen, and it is different from the Big Tree of the Beast God Realm. The Sini God System does not have much power left to expel his legacy of grievances, so the environment in that world is extremely harsh, and it is always filled with death and miasma."

"It is precisely because of this that when the space-time gate was opened, the monsters in it rushed towards the earth like crazy-even if it has adapted to the dangerous environment, the truly safe area is still very good for the monsters. Alluring."

"So we guessed that, in addition to using a large number of monsters as sacrifices for their crazy rituals, we might also intend to induce a large number of monsters to impact the earth world... if they bring millions If the first monster hits the portals of the two worlds, then we have no other way besides using thermonuclear weapons-when the time comes, the portals of the two worlds will be unusable for a long time, and we will almost never catch those that have gone deep. Madman in the World of Warcraft."

The bewitching beasts hit the earth, causing a lot of casualties, by the way, benefiting from the fisherman, incorporating the god factor... this plan is not unreasonable.

Su Zhou nodded slightly, anyway, no matter what the other party wanted to do, his answer was "NO"-no matter what the plan was, killing everyone who planned it would be equivalent to no plan.

Naturally, the same goes for sneaking.

Soon, as the height of the helicopter gradually decreased, Su Zhou and others had already arrived at the two-world portal of the World of Warcraft.

Here is the black earth like coke, and the terrain that seems to have been ploughed back and forth by hundreds of dinosaurs seven or eight times. It is obvious that there has been an extremely fierce battle here, and the Europa Concord is the loser.

"Although it's a bit ugly, but Su Zhou."

Looking down on the battlefield from a high altitude, as a member of the defeated at the time, Rafi, who originally thought he would be a little embarrassed, took a deep breath. He calmly warned the young man beside him: "If you say, the rest of the Spiritual Spirit I have the confidence to deal with people, at least hold it back, but Bornev the Silent, that natural freak, is not an enemy to be underestimated."

"I don't know what medicine he took or what vicious methods he used, but the huge crimson demon he incarnates is already enough to contend, or even surpass the power you showed when you were in the Beast God Realm."

With that said, looking at Su Zhou, the old man's eyes were clear: "Don't be careless - don't keep your hands, he is a monster who has given up his identity a long time ago."

"Don't worry."

Regarding this, Su Zhou faintly agreed that the young man's tone did not have any complacency, but was as calm as a waveless lake: "I always value the enemy."

"Moreover, when facing the wicked, he never keeps his hands."

And just when Su Zhou's helicopter landed at the gate of the two realms of Warcraft Realm.

Within the realm of Warcraft.

The miasma of colorful chaos, like a curtain, floats on the dark forest, and between the undulating mountains, there is a cold cold wind blowing, like a long blade wind, stirring the colorful smoke that pervades the world, making it like Nightmares are generally changing.

Cyan miasma, inhalation will give rise to hallucinations, red miasma, inhalation will cause blood poisoning, orange miasma, inhalation will lead to violent, and purple miasma, inhalation will cause congestion and estrus.

Naturally, every kind of miasma, as long as you inhale a little more, it is enough to kill the beast.

For thousands of years, the beasts living on this land have been living in such an environment. They have long adapted to this environment full of thorns and poisonous thorns. Even the blades of grass have blades and serrations. The bloody dangerous world, they even gradually evolved into a strong thing that can feed on the miasma and the blade of the knife.

But now, something incompatible with the painting style of this savage world is unfolding on a flat ground at the foot of a mountain.

That is the temporary camp of the Gods Spiritual Meeting.

Automatic artillery, AI machine gun robots, high-strength concrete fortifications, and various sentry fortresses armed with spells and modern weapons.

Exhausting everything in the organization, breaking through the Concord Bureau blockade, and coming to the Spires of the World of Warcraft, it can be said that it has been fully prepared to deal with all possible difficulties.

The personnel hurriedly walked back and forth in the camp, carrying materials, and setting up defense lines. At the very front of the camp, there were two people who looked completely different from the ordinary members of the Spiritual Spirits around, standing with one hand and one hand, staring. Looking at the forest full of miasma and silence.

"The land of Typhon's death, the leftover realm of the Great Lord's first-level death grievance...There are so many vigorous and wild life-powered beasts — Bornev, what you said is really good, this place , It really is our paradise for the Spiritual Spirit!"

It was an old man who was speaking. His body had various tattoos and mantras inscribed. The most impressive thing was the pair of huge and magnificent gray wings behind him.

The old man with wings, if you look at it roughly, really has the dignity of an angel, but if you carefully observe his eyes, you can see that there is a kind of extreme madness and indifference hidden in this person's eyes.

At the side of this winged old man, a red-haired Slav stood silently like a stone statue, facing the praise of his companions. He did not respond at all, neither his eyes nor his facial expressions. The two places are indifferent...

No, it's not indifference, but silence as if there is no life.

'The Silent One' Bornev.

The Spirit of the Gods, the old seven leaders, the head of the current six leaders, the monsters among the monsters, the lunatic among the lunatics, and the "people" that even the other leaders of the spiritual gathering will be afraid.

After speaking for a while, the old man with wings seemed to feel quite boring, so he turned and left. Now that the camp has just been set up, who knows the extraordinary people of the Europa Concord, or When will the local Warcraft come over and attack, anyway, Bornev is not a person who cares about this kind of thing, he usually rarely responds to other people's greetings.

Companion you have gone, but the Silent One is still silent.

He stared at the direction of the Beast Realm, which was the center of Typhon’s realm, and stared at the huge volcano that might be buried in the bones of the ancient Titan.

Then, after a long time, a sigh broke the silence.

"It's the end of pain again..."

The red-haired man’s voice seemed to be filled with endless loneliness: "Even if it is a god, the life of a Titan is so painful, no matter how powerful it is, it will eventually usher in the end of pain."

"It seems that this is the fate of everything."