This tribe of the Moon Clan is one of the most powerful forces in the black wasteland. The leader of the Moon Clan inspected his territory and couldn't help but sit proudly on the skeleton seat that belonged to him. The shiny fur and twisted and sharp horns were enough to make people see its strength. It is the strongest person of this tribe! After occupying the origin of this strange magic power, all the moon tribes in the tribe became taller and stronger than before. The demonic power emitted from the Tower of Forgotten is always absorbed and utilized by them, and it strengthens itself bit by bit. This is the foundation for them to dominate the black wasteland. All the guys who seek this magic will be driven mercilessly by them.

In the unique vision of the demons, the black aura that kept rising on the Tower of Forgotten made them intoxicated, but they were afraid. In the deep ground under the tower, there was a powerful demon emitting her unique aura of resentment and horror from time to time. The leader of the sheep head could clearly feel the power and difference of the master of that breath. It was not the authentic aura of hell creatures, but the demon smell of the human soul. However, this demon is different from other souls, and it is a kind of hell life than purely.

The object was even more cruel and cold and bloody! Even it sometimes couldn't help but tremble slightly, but the demon in the tower could not leave this dilapidated Forgotten Tower for some reason. After trying many times, the Sheep Head Chief finally confirmed that as long as he did not enter the tower, it should be safe. The owner of the tower did not seem to reject the moon clan's stay here. Although there was no communication, the two sides seemed to have reached a tacit agreement-I give you strength, and you must guard this tower for me!

Since he came to the human world, life has become much more comfortable. The leader of the sheep head half-squinted his eyes and enjoyed the slight wind. There is no irritating and hot lava like hell. Even the air is cool and clean. Without the smell of sulfur, there is no need to fight with other demons for the sake of a little relatively safe territory and food. After all, almost every inch of land in this world is far more suitable for survival than hell. This has also led to those demons who are cruel and cunning in nature losing interest in fighting each other here. After all, without the harsh environment, even demons who ignore life will not be willing to try to make a living for nothing.

In general, the leader of the sheep leader discovered one thing, that is, the demons have begun to become lazy...including itself, even the demons wandering around are no longer as warlike as they were in hell, but they do not care much about this. Although the demons are cruel in nature, they are evolution for survival. As long as they can meet the premise of survival, they can ensure that their current status will not be shaken, and everything else is just a cloud.

In the past, every little food was hard to get in hell. The first thing two demons of different races met was to pounce on each other - becoming the winner or food, the corpse of the loser was the best spoil for the strong, and the winning demons often left a trace of meat and scraps for each other. However, this kind of thing was completely changed after they came to the world. There are sufficient and delicious food in the world, and they no longer have to risk their lives to kill other demons with strong bodies and eat the sour and unpleasant stinky meat. After all, there are humans in the world?

So accompanied by the tide of demons, a massacre that echoed the demon language and laughed wildly. The cruelty and bloodthirst of hell finally completely released the terror to the unprepared human world. Corpse and blood were almost everywhere in Rogue. Blood and evil could bring more powerful power to the demons. The demons who swung their machetes and poisonous fangs excitedly finally discovered something more interesting than fighting each other, and the battles between each other became less and less in this process. They gnawed on the broken limbs and broken arms of humans. The demons grinned and obeyed their nature and slaughtered, and this would continue until the moment when no humans survived... into another hell!

The palms covered with fine hair gently stroked the white skull on the chair. There was a faint trace of blood on it that had not been wiped off at the beginning, which made the white thing get a little flawed. The leader of the sheep's head grinned slightly, but the serrated teeth in the sheep's mouth gave people a chilling and terrifying feeling... This is a really good place in the world.

A strange fragrance quietly floated over. The sheep-headed leader who smelled this smell couldn't help but suddenly widen his eyes and looked straight at the source of the fragrance in the distance. At this time, a whole bottle of special medicine specifically targeted at the demons of sheep three kilometers away from the edge of the Moon Tribe was lifted on a tall tree three kilometers away from the edge of the Moon Tribe. The bottle cap was lifted!

The power caused by a bottle of more than ten drugs was completely irresistible to the ordinary Moon clan. Even the unique unwilling roars of the sheep-headed demons came from the underground of the Tower of Forgotten. So a shocking scene happened naturally - all the sheep-headed demons rushed there with red eyes and turned crazy, and no one of them even had the splash of mud and water stomped up by their hooves to avoid it! Like an addict who had endured for three days, or a young man who had been bound to fuck him all night, all the sheep-headed demons had not had much reason in their minds. In their hearts, they just wanted to approach the source of the **, although they themselves didn't know why they were so eager, just like the most instinctive reaction of a creature, unable to control themselves!

This is a powerful alchemist/potentiary master/magic pharmacist - Leisander collected a large amount of information and developed in countless experiments specifically for the sheep-headed demon clan. The effect caused by Chen Ming taking such a large dose at one time is simply not something that an ordinary sheep-headed demon can resist!

A large amount of orange explosives were densely placed around the big tree where the lure drugs were placed. The strange black fuel was poured on every floor with a radius of 30 meters on the big tree as the axis. Even the trunks and branches were painted black by it. This is a special fuel specially used by the Amazons to make burning arrows. It tastes very heavy and conspicuous. Although it is very combustible, it is generally not suitable for making such a trap. As long as you are not blind, you can clearly see the large amount of fuel and explosives arranged around the big tree. Or this trap is simply obvious. Of course you can choose not to come in... If you can resist the effect of lure drugs.

The sheep-headed leader who rushed to the front quickly approached the tree with the seduction potion, and of course it also saw the conspicuous trap that was definitely enough to cause serious damage to them! The irresistible ** and its rationality clashed wildly in their minds, staring at the bottle of potion hanging on the tree crown and their eyes were forced to turn red at this time. As an elite monster, its mental power far beyond the ordinary sheep-headed demon made its will fiercely resist its instinct. Finally, after a roar, the sheep-headed leader gasped and stopped hesitating heavily, and at this time it was less than fifty meters away from the trap!

Gasing heavily, the Sheep Head leader opened his mouth and followed the cool rain, trying to calm himself down. The hormones in his body were stimulated to be secreted abnormally, causing its body temperature to rise, and the air quickly went in and out of its lungs. The powerful lung function made it bring out a long white vapor every time it exhale. After hunching for a few seconds, the Sheep Head leader finally removed its blood-red eyes and slowly turned around to prepare to leave. As a kind of demon, the Sheep Head Demon, although bloody and violent, does not mean they are

Without brains, in fact, cunning is also one of the synonyms of demons. He survived countless life and death in hell, and it was clear that this strange thing would never be a ridiculous coincidence. The abnormality of his body made it understand that there was definitely a conspiracy that had cast the shadow on this tribe. The leader of the sheep head turned around and roared. He knew that now he must quickly organize his tribe members to prepare to resist the upcoming threat. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he undoubtedly had an intention to his tribe.

But things did not develop in the direction that the sheep-headed leader hoped... The ordinary Moon clan did not have the will to restrain his impulse at all. The Sheep-headed leader turned around just saw a group of Moon clans with red eyes and almost lost their minds rushed over frantically, and even ran slowly, trying to pull the body of the demons ahead to try to make themselves closer to the source of the smell.

Their mental power is far inferior to that of the Sheep Head Leader! Even though the Sheep Head Leader can barely maintain it, they have no ability to make the entire crazy Moon tribe restore sober and obey its orders!

The Sheep-Headed Leader roared and stopped the tribe members who were still rushing towards the target without any chance. However, the Sheep-Headed Demons who used to obey it in the past ignored it at this time. One even slashed wildly with the pair of sharp long horns above his head because it blocked its way. Under the excitement, a small wound was cut on the chest of the Sheep-Headed Leader!

There was no strength to stop the crazy sheep-headed tide. The sheep-headed leader roared in grief and anger, but was finally squeezed to the side of the tide. So what made it desperate finally happened - the demons rushed into the dark trap area, surrounded the big trees, and even desperately hit the trunk with the sheep's horns to try to get the thing hanging on the tree. They were even touched by the black fuel that was trampled on, but they didn't know it, just staring at the source of the fragrance with crazy faces.

And behind a small earth slope not far away, a young man in black was squatting and hiding there. A small bright yellow flame ignited on his slightly raised fingers...

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