The statues of Warcraft on those twelve large pillars seemed to have come alive. The whole temple began to recover at this moment.

It took three minutes for the huge alchemy array in front of the temple to light up. A light flashed through, and the thirty people above disappeared instantly.

The next second, the crowd appeared again, and they reached a new place.

The first thing I saw was a dim promenade that was thousands of meters wide and hundreds of meters high. A stone pillar with a thickness of seven or eight meters stood up to support the dome above the head.

The site underneath is a boulder with a length of more than ten meters, with a simple but gorgeous pattern on the boulder, and the whole body is gray-cyan.

"Damn, the gray turquoise paved here, and it's all such a large gray turquoise, it's just too bad ..."

When Morgan saw these floors at first glance, he couldn't help but pounced on them. His eyes were a little red if he wanted to try to dig them out.

When Lin Yun heard this, he was a little surprised. He just glanced at it when he came in, but he wasn't sure. Now he heard Morgan's exclaiming sound, and he felt a little hesitant.

Grey bluestone, it seems not good to hear the name, but this kind of thing, seems to have been extinct in the Nesser Dynasty.

This kind of thing, most loved by pure blood elves, is one of the highest hardness of Northrend in the world, and most importantly, the pattern on the limestone is a natural magic pattern, not only for physical attacks Very strong resistance, almost do not want to break gray bluestone under the sky.

Resistance to spell power. It is not inferior to the hardness of limestone, whether it is burned or frozen, it has no effect on limestone. The only method that can be used to cut limestone is to configure a special alchemy potion so that the strong men below the sky can mine and treat limestone.

The formula of this medicament has always been the highest secret of the pure blood elves, and no one knows except the high level of the pure blood elves at the time.

Because this limestone was the most honorable person among the pure blood elves at that time. Only qualified to build foundations and build castles with limestone, and at that time the blood elf's most powerful war fortress. The main structure is limestone.

The Dark Elves were exiled when they failed in the rebellion. The most important reason for their failure was that the pure blood elves dispatched a floating war fortress constructed of limestone.

By the time of the Third Dynasty, the terrestrial range of Northrend World, all the limestone veins could not be found. Only the endless sea may be produced from limestone, but it is all on the bottom of the sea, and there is no way to mine it in such a dangerous place.

Here, all of the turquoise bluestone flooring is used for flooring, and each piece of turquoise bluestone is carefully selected, cut and polished, each piece is tightly connected, and the magic lines can be completely linked together.

In such a large area, the defense built is absolutely comparable to the barriers of space. The top-ranked sky-ranked powerhouse is here to make all-out shots, and don't even think about breaking a floor.

Except for these floors. All the thick stone pillars are also made of limestone, except for limestone. There is nothing else that can be used as the pillar of such a large corridor. If the promenade is hundreds of meters high, the current overall level of Northrend World cannot be built at all.

Everyone took a careful step forward, instantly. Suddenly a flame ignited on the pillar in the promenade.

At this time, many people saw it. The pillar submerged into the dark part, with an ancient Warcraft statue circling on it. These Warcraft had mouths, and a fire was burning in their mouths, lighting up a large area.

Fire groups lit up from the mouths of these Warcraft, and the entire promenade became transparent from the original dim.

Then a huge pressure passed through the eyes of everyone, as if to suppress the soul of everyone.

Looking down the dark area illuminated by light, twelve huge statues stood on both sides of the promenade.

There are six shrines on each side of the promenade that seem to be recessed, and these huge statues stand in those shrines.

"This is the twelve beast gods worshipped by orcs!"

An exclamation came from the ranks of the Kingdom of Odin.

The crowd proceeded vigilantly along the promenade, and it became clear that the twelve deities were only statues, not some terrible Warcraft.

These twelve beast-god statues all have different appearances and postures. The tallest one is the shape of Golden Beamon, which is three or four hundred meters tall.

There is also a beast shape, but it is also over a hundred meters high. One of the statues of the beast **** was printed in Lin Yun's eyes, and Lin Yun's look moved slightly.

This beast **** statue is more than one hundred and fifty meters high and looks like a giant wolf that has always been prestigious. It has no hair on it, like a strong bone armor with a circle of crickets around its neck. The bone armor stood up, looking like a sharp, sharp knife.

What is most conspicuous is that Julang has a third eye on his forehead. There is a ray of light in his eyes, and he seems to see through the long river of time, with a strange breath in his wisdom.

Seeing this giant wave, Lin Yun suddenly thought of the three-eyed hidden wolf that he raised. The little wolf had little fighting power except that it was faster.

Thinking of the two dead skins lying on the half plane, Lin Yun thought about trying to brainwash their "wolf gods", Lin Yun thoughtfully.

After gazing at this wolf **** statue for a while, Lin Yun felt scalp tingling, as if he felt like a real wolf **** was watching him.

The statues in front of me clearly have no magic fluctuations, and the sculptors don't look very good, at least they don't look like a lifelike feeling. Orcs are standing here, and the pressure will grow.

Looking away, the pressure suddenly disappeared.

In the half plane, the little wolf was lying dead on the stone and hit dead, closing his eyes without looking at the two orc ancestors who kept washing his brain.

Suddenly, the little wolf seemed to sense something. He bumped from the rock, his hair exploded, and his head kept looking around. For a long while, he lay down again with doubt.

In the promenade, not only Lin Yun felt weird, other people also felt abnormal.

"Everyone don't look at these statues. These statues are too weird. Don't move these statues. These are the twelve beast gods worshipped by the orcs, so it's best to leave."

Didala opened his mouth coldly with sweat. When he looked at this statue of Golden Beamon, he felt more and more pressure, making him feel unable to persist, and his soul seemed to be suppressed by the might of God.

On the other side, Morgan was sitting on the ground with his tongue out, and he was afraid to continue looking at the statues.

Everyone dared not stay here, and continued along the corridor that seemed to see no end, walking and walking, a hint of coercion slowly appeared in the dull air.

The weakest mages felt the clearest, and the more they moved forward, they felt that they seemed to have entered some terrible realm.

Lin Yun's brow frowned slightly, squinting slightly, and looking deep into the dim promenade.

Heavenly Order!

There is an extraordinary creature in front, the real order of heaven!

And it can only be Warcraft. Only Warcraft can unconsciously emit an extraordinary breath to delineate its territory, and this breath is like a sea. Humans cannot have such a powerful magic power. Only magic power reserves can surpass human Warcraft power. Have this power.

He walked a few hundred meters forward, and suddenly Didala opened his face solemnly.

"Everyone be careful, there is a sleeping Heaven-ranked Warcraft in front, the real Heaven-ranked Warcraft, not the pseudo Heaven-ranked Warcraft that has no awakening wisdom outside!"

In a word, all people looked stunned.

Outside of the pseudo-tiered order, a force can barely deal with it, because those warcraft with pseudo-tiered order not only do not have extraordinary power, nor do they open up half planes, and they have no awakening wisdom.

It's like a low-end Warcraft that has got powerful power out of thin air. It is better to deal with human wisdom.

But a real Sky Warcraft, one is enough to easily kill ten fake Sky Warcrafts outside, the two are not on a level at all.

Sure enough, after advancing for a couple of kilometers, a huge Warcraft lying on the ground and sleeping appeared.

This Warcraft is long like a fox, but there are nine tails behind it, lying on the ground and shrinking into a ball of sleep, all are more than ten meters high!

And the hair of this big guy is snow-white. As it breathes, a bunch of white ice crystals are ejected, which is like a sixth-level spell!

The range of several hundred meters around it is covered with a layer of white frost. Looking at the appearance of those frosts, it seems to have been attached for at least a hundred years.

The nine-tailed ice fox, the nine-tailed fox variant, and the born strong bloodline, as long as they continue to fall asleep, they can naturally advance to the heavenly level, without the need for hard work.

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The nine-tailed ice fox in front of him is a big adult who has just grown up, the real heavenly order!

Didala took out a giant stick that was almost two meters long, which looked like a red metal wand, and an orange flame was burning at the top.

At the moment when this flame appeared, there was a slight wave of frost around the element.

At the moment when this wave of fluctuation appeared, the nine-tailed ice fox that shrank into a ball suddenly opened its eyes.

The narrow, ice-blue eyes, staring at the crowd with an emotionless look, the snow falling slowly around them suddenly fluctuated wildly.

At this moment, the silent frost element is like waking up suddenly from a deep sleep. Within a few hundred meters, a blizzard blows out of thin air. As the nine-tailed ice fox stands up, these blizzards spread like a blast.

Didala roared, like a violent fighter, and rushed out first. (To be continued)