Chapter 2586: How do you want to die?


The eight-spotted unicorn bite empty.
I looked around and realized that the target had just disappeared out of thin air.
Woo...
After wandering in place for a long time, no trace of Liu Lang was found. In the end, the eight-spotted unicorn chose to give up and continued to wander aimlessly around the altar.
"This eight-spotted unicorn seems to have limited intelligence."
Standing in the Stele of Heavenless Sacred Liu Lang, through the movements and eyes of the eight-spot unicorn, he made a judgment.
He thought that all the eight-spot unicorns were the same as the one he had given him before, possessing wisdom comparable to humans.
Therefore, I jumped out to inquire about the situation.
Unexpectedly, the eight-spot unicorn and the eight-spot unicorn are also different. This eight-spotted unicorn couldn't understand what he said, and even didn't give him a chance to say it.
"Why is this so?"
Liu Lang couldn't help frowning.
He also thought that the wisdom of the eight-spot unicorns was innate, and the huge altar in front of them was also built by the eight-spot unicorns. Looking at it now, facts and inferences may have this huge deviation.
"It's difficult now." Looking at the silly eight-spotted unicorn, Liu Lang couldn't help but feel a headache.
He also thought about finding the eight-spotted unicorn that gave him a pattern, so he didn't need to ask Yaohuang for help.
However, the eight-spotted unicorn outside could not communicate at all, so how could it be possible to ask for relevant information.
In the huge world of monsters, it may be easier to find a race, but it is harder to find a specific person.
The most important thing is that most of the monsters in the monster world are not wise, and they can't find any information if they want to find out.
"Let's find the monsters honestly!"
After comparing the difficulty level, Liu Lang finally chose to return to the old path.
The huge altar was filled with the mysterious rules that blocked the advancement of the Wutian Sacred Stele. It was impossible to cross it. Liu Lang could only control the Wutian Sacred Stele and bypass it from one side.
After half-circle around, Liu Lang discovered that besides the eight-spotted unicorn, there were many other monsters around the altar.
Although Liu Lang's true eyes were difficult to show through the sacred stele of Heavenlessness, his instinct told him that none of the monsters around the altar was lower than the Tianzun.
While shocked, Liu Lang also felt fortunate.
If all the monsters around the altar ran to the Chengtian Continent, even if Zhao Wude was in the seat of Zuoqiu League, I am afraid they would not be able to stop it.
Because, roughly, the number of Tianzun monsters around the altar has reached tens of thousands, tens of thousands of Tianzuns, what is this concept?
The Chengtian Continent, the Three Realms Continent, plus the six adjacent continents, add up to a total of not necessarily a thousand Heavens.
This is an order of magnitude difference.
"I think it's not that the monsters of the Heavenly Sovereign Realm have gathered at the altar, but the altar promotes these monsters to the Heavenly Sovereign Realm."
Ai Chen took the lead to see the clues.
"If this is the case, if I practice cultivation around the altar, can I also be promoted to the Celestial Realm?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.
Although, in the past six months, his combat power has been unprecedentedly improved, but his realm has not improved at all. If this altar is really a treasure of feng shui, Liu Lang would not mind staying here for a while.
"That's not necessarily true. This is the altar of the Monster Beast World. Maybe it is only useful for Monster Beasts. What's more, do you think you can practice quietly by the altar?" Ai Chen pondered and analyzed.
"Right."
Liu Lang sighed. Just now, as soon as he went out, he became the target of the Eight-spot Kylin. It is estimated that other monsters are the same.
The eyes are the windows of the soul. Judging from the eyes, none of the monsters around the altar are clever.
And these monsters with no wits, all actions are based on predation. Liu Lang went out to send sheep into the mouth of a tiger.
"When there is a chance, I must come back and study this altar carefully!" Looking back at the huge altar, Liu Lang continued to move forward.
"This time it's always a monster!" About a day later, near the edge of the monster world, Liu Lang finally found a piece of building.
This time, the Wutian Sacred Stele did not encounter any resistance and came to the sky over the building very easily.
Looking down, Liu Lang discovered that many of the buildings in this area were in a state of damage, and the extent of damage was not much different from that of several borders of Chengtian Continent.
"It seems that the demons are not mixed well."
At the beginning of the Monster Race sweeping the Chengtian Continent, Liu Lang subconsciously thought that the Monster Race had already ruled the entire Monster Beast World, and the battle between the two sides was a war of two worlds.
Looking at it now, the Yaozu is not much better than the Zuoqiu League, who had been in the Eastern Regions.
"If this is the case, you have to talk." Before, Liu Lang really didn't know how to talk to Yaohuang, and he ran over with the attitude of trying his luck.
Now, seeing the situation of the Yaozu, he finally found an entry point for negotiations with the Yaohuang, or rather, the Yaozu.
Looking down, a line of monsters lined up to inspect the border, and Liu Lang was even more sure that this was where the monster clan was.
With a thought, Liu Lang walked out of the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Before gaining a foothold, a group of monsters rushed up and surrounded Liu Lang. Only then did Liu Lang realize that he had touched the demon clan's warning formation.
"It must be Yaohuang's handwriting."
Liu Lang didn't dare to boast about his knowledge of the formation, but it was really not easy for ordinary skill refiners to calculate him.
Only the real celestial skill refiner like Yaohuang can do it.
Just like before, when I first met Youhuang, an illusion formed by Yaohuang almost trapped Liu Lang to death. If it weren't for Yaohuang's complacency and self-defeating weakness, Liu Lang would really suffer a big loss that time.
However, this time, Liu Lang didn't come to find the monsters desperately and touched the vigilant formation, but it was a good thing.
The warning formation was deployed by the monster and must be controlled by the monster. It is estimated that at this moment, the monster already knows that he has arrived.
Sure enough, before this team of monsters patrolling the border, started to attack Liu Lang, there was a figure flying from a distance.
"All back!"
Before the sound of people arrived, hearing this sound, the demon clan surrounding Liu Lang immediately retreated to both sides, and in an instant, they gave way.
"Master Huang, long time no see!"
Looking at the tall figure of the lion head and leopard opposite, Liu Lang smiled slightly.
"It's really you." Because there is no transfiguration human form, you can't see the demon's expression on the surface, but by listening to the tone, you know that the demon is on the verge of exploding.
Thousands of golden immortals.
In that battle half a year ago, Zuoqiu League killed the Demon Race's thousands of golden immortal experts in one fell swoop. This enmity will not be forgotten even to death.
If it weren't for the severe situation on the Monster Beast World, he would have gone to Zuoqiu League to seek revenge on Liu Lang.
"How do you want to die?"
With a light breath, Yaohuang asked with gritted teeth.
"Death? Lord Huang, do you think I am the kind of person who takes the initiative to die?" Liu Lang laughed blankly.
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