The Behemoth Mountains are within a radius of hundreds of thousands of meters.
Wuruo debuts The tribes of mythical beasts, or beasts, that had lived here for millions of years began to move away.
Recently, a large number of golden holy dragons have appeared in the sky, making those weak mythical beast races feel a huge threat.
At the same time, the rumbling sounds coming from Beamon Castle also made them feel uneasy.
The smarter beasts quietly left in the middle of the night, while the beasts with less intelligence gradually joined the ranks of the evictions in panic.
In one month, Trial threw away almost half of the stone mountain, making the Platinum Behemoth clan restless.
No matter day or night, the huge boulder seems to be impossible to throw away, and it is constantly projected into Beamon Castle.
Although with the strength of Platinum Behemoth, such boulders don't care at all.
In fact, as long as they jump high, they can be easily smashed outside the castle.
But Platinum Behemoth had long been tired of attacking the boulders in the sky for a whole month.
Every day, Platinum Behemoth sends at least tens of thousands of Behemoth warriors to set up defenses around the castle, always ready to smash the boulders flying in.
At night, another Beamon Legion will replace them and let them rest.
However, the sound of the boulder being smashed was continuous, and the replaced platinum Behemoths felt upset even when they were sitting in the room, let alone resting.
"Are these damn guys finished?"
The person who spoke was a Platinum Behemoth warrior.
He had been sent out to defend himself more than once.
His two fists were slightly numb from a day of attacks.
A Behemoth next to it looked at it with envy, because the guy with numb fists could at least speak.
Not long ago, this Behemoth was accidentally hit in the face by a flying boulder, and its body was directly hit to the ground.
Although the damage was not enough to kill it, its entire face seemed to have been hit by The flames were burning, and it was very difficult to even speak.
Over the past month, countless Behemoths have suffered minor injuries like this in the entire Behemoth Castle.
In the past two days, more serious injuries have occasionally appeared.
In the huge palace in the middle of Beamon Castle, several platinum Beamon were walking back and forth in the hall.
Their faces were full of anger, and there was no conversation at all between them.
Not long after, a huge Behemoth covered in purple scales came out of the corridor beside the hall.
He is none other than the king of the Behemoth tribe, Amethyst Behemoth Apache.
"His Majesty."
When Apache appeared, the anxious platinum behemoths below immediately stood up neatly and bowed at the same time.
"Um" The Amethyst King Behemoth sat on the amethyst throne that symbolized the supreme power of the Behemoth clan.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead an army to rush out and kill those damn humans.
I have really had enough."
King Amethyst Behemoth had just sat down when Zhang Ronan of the First Legion couldn't wait to stand up.
Behemoth King Apache looked at it: "Ron, you have to learn to be patient.
Those humans are not our real opponents at all, the Golden Holy Dragon Clan is."
Legion Commander Ron argued: "But Your Majesty, those damn humans have never stopped throwing boulders at Beamon Castle.
If this continues, I'm afraid our people will be extremely dissatisfied."
Apache nodded: "You are right, Ron, but don't forget that there are 100,000 golden holy dragons outside the city.
Human beings want to lure us out just because of such a crazy attack.
We can't be fooled." , as the legion commander, you should comfort your soldiers and tell them that the crazier the enemy's attack is, the more they want to get the Fire Crystal."
At this time, the commander of the Second Army also stood up: "Your Majesty, we all understand what you said, but continuing like this is not a solution to the problem at all."
Apache, King of Behemoth, interrupted it and said: "Don't worry, I don't believe that those humans can never stop throwing boulders for a whole month.
I believe that they have almost lost all the boulders."
The commander of the Second Army shook his head and stepped aside.
Apache, the Behemoth King, looked at everyone and stood up slowly: "Children, you are all the captains of the Behemoth Army.
You should not be like this, only knowing how to be frustrated.
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We Behemoths are very difficult to deal with giant dragons because of our innate conditions.
This is why those humans are so arrogant.
As long as their attack stops, I will immediately send people to invite the Dark Dragon Clan.
At that time, I will lead you to the top of the Holy Dragon and take revenge with my own hands. " Ron, the commander of the first army, looked at Behemoth King Apache in surprise.
"Your Majesty, no race in the entire continent is aware of the cruelty of the Dark Dragon, and it has no credibility at all.
If we cooperate with them, then if they regret it, it will not be of any benefit to us Behemoths."
Apache, the King of Behemoth, smiled slightly and said: "You are wrong Ron, no one will cooperate with the Dark Dragon Clan, they only belong to hell, and I will never let them enter my castle.
We only need half of the Fire Crystals.
We can exchange for a large amount of black flame crystals to send the Dark Dragon Clan to do things for us, and the other half of the Fire Flame Crystals are the reward for the Golden Holy Dragon Clan’s surrender to me, the Behemoth Clan’s contract.”
This time, some legion commanders stopped talking.
It took the Behemoth tribe millions of years to find such a large amount of fire crystal mines.
If they can make good use of it, they can definitely add a powerful air legion to themselves.
In this way, compared to The Mongolian people now have the ability to rule all nearby groups of mythical beasts, and are no longer just the kings on land.
Seeing that some people were silent, Behemoth King Apache was very satisfied: "So, my children, I need you to be patient for a while.
Once we have time, the Golden Holy Dragon Clan will always surrender at the feet of the Behemoth Clan. " All the legion commanders of the Behemoth tribe have new hope.
With hope, they naturally have the endurance to survive the difficulties.
For two whole months, the Behemoth people still insisted on defending the castle.
No matter how the huge rocks flew into the Behemoth Castle, they still struggled to hold on.
Three months later, the Behemoth tribe still had not left the city, and even Fourth Prince Buckley couldn't bear it any longer.
"Trielle, you said those Behemoths must have escaped, right?"
Trielle looked at Beamon Castle and said with a smile: "Are they really willing to leave such a castle?"
Buckley nodded: "That's true, but this doesn't seem to be the character of the Behemoth people.
After three months, those guys haven't been mad to death yet."
Trial smiled disdainfully and said: "I feel that they must be holding back.
If I guess correctly, the Behemoths must think that we can't hold on any longer, so we have to show off. ” Barkley looked at Trielle curiously: "Pretend" Trielle nodded and waited to see the good show.
Just tonight, I want to scare the Behemoths.
Huge boulders were still being thrown into the city.
But late at night, Trielle suddenly ordered all the boulders to stop throwing.
In the Behemoth Castle, those platinum Behemoth warriors who were struggling to hold on suddenly found that the other party had stopped moving.
They didn't understand why at first, but after a while, there were loud cheers in the castle.
Beamon won, and they finally persevered in this long-lasting battle.
Several Behemoth army commanders stood on the castle and looked into the distance.
They found that there was no more movement in the distance.
They looked at each other with great excitement in their hearts.
Sure enough, as Behemoth King Apache said, human beings may have reached their limit in three months, and the supplies of the Holy Dragon Clan are almost running out.
There was only one way for them to go, and that was to escape.
Ron, the leader of the group, gritted his teeth and looked into the distance.
He hated himself for not having wings.
Otherwise, he would surely catch up with the Golden Holy Dragon Clan and suck their flesh and blood dry.
For an entire hour, not a single boulder flew over the castle.
The Behemoths gradually relaxed their vigilance.
However, they did not leave their posts and continued to be wary of human attacks.
Two hours passed.
The Behemoth began to sit on the ground to rest, and did not close their eyes for three whole months.
As soon as they sat down, a deep sense of sleepiness immediately flooded their brains.
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Apech, King of Behemoth, finally gave the order and all the tribesmen were finally able to rest.
This order once again made Beamon Castle boil.
They gradually returned to their own rooms and fell asleep.
But no one knew that in the distant sky, a figure was looking at Beamon with a smile.
Everything inside the castle.
He is Trielle.
From where Trielle is now, he can clearly see everything in the castle, but the Behemoths don't know his existence at all.
Trielle's body slowly fell, and just when he hit the ground, Trielle said immediately.
"Bai Qi, attack."
The huge stones were put back on the catapult, and each figure slowly flew into the air.
"put."
Bai Qi shouted loudly, and the boulder quickly smashed into the castle.
If this was the case alone, I'm afraid there wouldn't be much panic in Beamon Castle at all.
Therefore, Trial asked Black and White Wuchang to lead the Heavenly Master Army to fly into the air with divine power.
The moment the boulder flew past, he spit out the three-pole flames on the boulder.
Only the three-pole flames could not be extinguished during this high-speed flight.
At the same time, the lightning properties of the three-pole flames could quickly catch up with the flying boulders and completely wrap the flames on the boulders.
The sky filled with firelight illuminated Beamon Castle.
Just when the Behemoths had just fallen asleep, the heavy alarm bell rang once, and the Behemoth who sounded the bell shouted loudly.
"It's the Holy Dragon Clan, it's the Holy Dragon Clan."
Ron, the leader of the Holy Dragon Attack Corps, jumped off the stone bed and kicked the door away.
The fire in the sky was particularly dazzling in the darkness.
Behemoths had just fallen asleep when they suddenly noticed the fire in the castle. , I really thought that the Holy Dragon Clan was coming.
They gritted their teeth and persisted.
They must have dragged their heavy bodies and climbed up with persistence.
Even those Behemoths who did not get up were kicked to the ground by their companions, and some were even dragged out of the room.
But when those Behemoths saw it clearly, each one of them wanted to kill the guy who rang the bell.
This is still a stone.
Who is it that shouted that the Holy Dragon Clan is coming?
This attack lasted another ten days and ten nights.
Today's Behemoth people have blood-red eyes and a headache that seems about to explode.
This was different from ordinary battles.
The beautiful sleep they had ten days ago seemed to be their best memory.
They were so sleepy that even those Behemoths who were not assigned to perform defense tasks in the room had to adapt themselves to the current bombardment and forced themselves to get some sleep.
Trial felt that the time was almost up.
If the Behemoth tribe really got used to it, the hard work these few months would have been in vain.
Just this night, Trial once again stopped the boulder's attack.
Five hours later, the huge boulder covered in flames appeared again in the sky above Beamon Castle.
Buckley looked at Trielle and shook his head: "It's useless Trielle, I'm afraid this method can no longer scare Platinum Behemoth."
Trial looked at Barkley with a smile on his face: "You don't have to worry about this.
Barkley, you should think more about tomorrow's battle."
Buckley sneered, but then he suddenly said seriously: "What do you mean by fighting?"
Trielle nodded: "Yes, tomorrow, the Beamon Castle in front of you will belong to me, Trielle."
The Behemoths in the city did not sleep at all, but when they saw those huge rocks covered with flames flying past, there was a look of disdain on their faces.
The defensive shield bounced away the flaming boulders, and the Behemoths continued to stop the ordinary boulders in an orderly manner.
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Early the next morning, a petite figure quietly left Trielle's camp.
Likewise, on this night, Triel ordered the frequency of boulder attacks to increase significantly.
As soon as the sky turned dark, Triel immediately ordered the attack to stop.
At the same time, Buckley was also informed to prepare for battle.
One hundred thousand holy dragons, already well fed, were waiting for this order to arrive.
An hour passed.
Two hours passed.
Five hours passed.
Eight hours passed.
The Behemoth people in the city sat bored in the city, with their eyelids glued together.
The quiet night was already making people sleepy, and with the continuous defense for more than a hundred days, the Behemoth people were almost exhausted.
Not to mention those Behemoth warriors, even the legion commander standing on the city wall looking into the distance could hardly stand it.
Humanity is really gone
still Seeing that the sky was about to light up, Triel finally waved his right hand.
Nearly ninety thousand dragons flew quietly until they reached a height invisible to the eyes, and slowly approached Beamon Castle.
Triel was looking down with all his concentration.
He was mumbling something while flying, and he was adjusting his direction back and forth in mid-air.
Barkley had no idea what Trial was up to, but since it had been going according to Trial's plan for so long, Buckley simply didn't even ask.
It was extremely quiet in the Beamon castle.
The Beamon warriors who were responsible for guarding the castle were leaning against the buildings or city walls.
Some warriors were even snoring.
There was a dull sound, which should have attracted the attention of the Behemoths immediately, but at this time, no Behemoth noticed it.
But at this moment, Trial suddenly pointed down: "Attack."
One after another, the golden holy dragons rushed directly towards Beamon Castle.
They hesitated while flying downwards, but strangely, the defensive shield did not appear.
Barkley opened his mouth wide and looked at the sky in disbelief.
He didn't know how Trial did it, and he didn't have time to think about those things.
Now the Holy Dragon Clan fell into Beamon Castle effortlessly. .
And those enemies who were untouchable a few months ago were actually right in front of him, sleeping, unaware that the Holy Dragon Clan was beside them.
This is simply the most incredible battle in the history of the Holy Dragon Clan.
The members of the Holy Dragon Clan cautiously approached Behemoth and slowly stretched the dragon's mouth towards the Behemoth Clan's neck.
With one bite, the Golden Holy Dragon lifted the Beamon clan's body directly into the air.
Because the Beamon's neck was bitten, the Beamon could not make a sound at all.
He died without even knowing what happened.
There were less than 20,000 Beamon outside responsible for guarding the city, and the Golden Holy Dragon took action almost at the same time.
In just an instant, all 20,000 Beamon clan died, and such a terrifying thing happened in the castle.
But Behemoth in the castle didn't know anything about it.
The hearts of the Golden Holy Dragon clan members were beating violently.
This was certainly not because they were afraid, but because this battle was too crazy.
They quietly opened the doors of the castle, and before the coming dawn, they madly assassinated Platinum Beamon.
But those platinum Behemoths who did not die were still in their sleep.
The sun once again illuminated the earth, and the warm sunshine instantly filled the entire Beamon Castle with the smell of blood.
Amethyst Behemoth King Apache was the first to react.
When he smelled the strong smell of blood, he immediately jumped off the stone bed and looked out the window in his room.
This sight almost made Apache spit out a mouthful of blood. roar This is the roar of the Behemoth king.
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Those platinum Behemoths who were still sleeping were immediately awakened by the roar.
In an instant, they smelled the smell of blood.
When they looked outside to know what happened, they all trembled.
The corpses of twenty thousand platinum Behemoths lay quietly in the square, with blood still flowing from their necks.
They were completely unaware of all of this, not even the slightest bit alert.
Too terrible The living Platinum Behemoth was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweats.
They rushed out of the room quickly, ignoring the splitting headache.
It was only then that they knew that the golden holy dragons outside the city had arrived in the castle.
Moreover, they are killing their companions
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