At the moment, the Black Feather Tribe is having a big event. On a **** red altar, countless demons and Warcraft squatting, seemingly praying something.

An old man with a priest-like appearance sang a curse, constantly making a magical spell and idling into the altar.

"bloodletting!"

He sighed low, and then all the black feather tribes cut their wrists, causing the blood of large stocks to flow out and falling on the **** altar.

Warcraft is no exception, they are also cut into a **** mouth, low and low.

Suddenly the blood flowed into the river, and at first glance, all the blood lines rushed to the center of the altar, where there was a six-pointed star-shaped road. As the blood continued to flow, the six-pointed star continued to glare the glare of the red light.

"My black feather tribe's totem of Warcraft, you can wake up quickly, and quickly rescue your most loyal people from the blazing fire, the black feather tribe will live forever and remember your great glory..."

The priest made a very tragic and desolation shout. He picked up his own animal robes and fell down on the altar with a devout slap in the face. He had a scimitar in his hand. He did not hesitate to cut the scimitar to the chest. go with.

Puff puff……

Immediately there were large swaths of blood, and the priest seemed to feel no pain. His eyes were fanatical and reverently staring at the **** six-pointed star pattern on the altar, gradually burying his head on the ground, making a squeaking noise. .

Hey!

At this time, the **** lines on the altar were all watered by everyone, the blood of Warcraft, and spread continuously, revealing the meaning of demons, madness and killing, as if some mysterious ceremony was about to unfold.

In a short while, all the blood lines and the six-star pattern were connected. Suddenly, a dull bang came from under the altar, accompanied by a storm of blood.

Roar!

Everyone seems to feel a bloodthirsty smoldering to the extreme, smashing from all directions of the altar, black feather tribes and Warcraft have come out, the whole altar seems to be a stone stained with blood.

In the blood of the rushing, there seems to be a giant beast with multiple skulls roaring, the sound is getting clearer and clearer, and the outline of the behemoth is getting more and more obscure.

boom!

It seems to have taken a step, so heavy that so that half of the black feather tribes trembled. The next moment, the first sly head emerged from the blood, is a sinister evil dog.

The head of this evil dog is too big, full of five feet, his eyes are red and bloody, full of endless madness and killing. There are countless scars on his face, as if from the birth to the present, he has been in the killing.

There are hundreds of fangs and feet, and they are very sharp and cold.

boom!

Another step was taken. Three evil dog heads that were exactly the same as the first one came out of the blood. They rushed to the sky and suddenly swayed. All the black feather tribes and the Warcraft were frightened and devout. I don’t dare to look up.

Oh...

This is the black feather tribe that they have enshrined for thousands of years of totems. According to the records of the classics, it is a very powerful descendant of Warcraft in ancient times, called the Hell's Hyena, which is extremely ferocious and brutal. Once born, it is not enough to drink enough. The blood, not causing the killing of the sky, will not fade.

That is to say, the black feather tribes now encounter the crisis of life and death, otherwise they will not dare to release this Warcraft, or once the descendants of this Hell Hyena are going crazy, all of them and Warcraft will die.

As the earth continued to vibrate, there was probably a fragrant time in the past, and the body of the entire Hyena's nine-headed dog completely walked out of the blood of the altar and appeared in front of everyone.

The figure is more than eighty feet, and the neck is also seven or eight feet. The eyes of the nine skulls are full of crazy bloodthirsty light. Its extremely strong body is strong and powerful, and the claws are comparable to the sharpest magic swords. Grab a series of gullies directly from the ground.

Its breath is terrible, and it has reached the sixth-order level. Once such a fierce World of Warcraft, even a large tribe will have to fly a dog, and the magical repairs in the same realm will not be able to suppress it.

This kind of Warcraft is too embarrassing, the fighting power is terrible, they are all killed, they are killing, it is definitely not the general sixth-order can deal with, only the seventh-order strongman shot, in order to suppress it.

"Small reptiles, why do you wake up this seat? If you can't give a reasonable explanation, then all of them will be sacrifices!"

A thunderous sound of the thunder is directly transmitted to everyone's ears. The nine faces of the Hell's nine-headed dog are staring at the black feather tribe and the Warcraft, showing the fierce light, as if the next moment is going to make the wind and rain come here. .

The priest also refused to deal with the terrible injury on his chest. He quickly sighed and said: "Totem Warcraft adults, you will save the people of my black feather tribe. There is a fierce magical repair, thousands of my tribes. The man is smashed, and will soon be killed. He is too strong, and our chiefs are killed by a stroke!"

"Please take a shot, suppress it, and destroy all the ethnic groups in which you live. You can enjoy the feast of blood. If it is not enough, we can also prepare enough food for you to ensure your satisfaction."

Hearing, the Hell's nine-headed dog screamed in the sky, suddenly the world changed, the endless **** turbulence, the horrible murder of the murderous murder immediately caused the black-beaded tribes to fall into the hail, and the soul followed.

Their blood is boiling, their bodies can't help but tremble, and the unprecedented fear of the Hell's Hyena continues to spread in the heart.

"Well, if the enemy mentioned in your mouth can't make this seat satisfied, then you all become the sacrifices of this seat. After so many years, you haven't seen any achievements, it is better to re-cultivate a tribe."

Hell's nine-headed dog is low-lying, and his teeth are open, like gold and iron, and instantly scared the people of the Black Feather tribe.

The reason why the black feather tribe can develop and grow is that there is a **** of the nine-headed dog hidden in a secret, and they have suffered for it once and for all. However, their potential is limited, and the millennium only develops into a medium-sized tribe. The dogs are very dissatisfied with them.

And almost every year, this Hell's nine-headed dog has to eat a lot of sacrifices, or people, or World of Warcraft, and the number is huge, the black feather tribe has spent a lot of effort to make the other party satisfied.

The time passed by, the Hell's nine-headed dog crouched on the ground, nine heads looked up at the sky, his eyes twitched, and there was constant blood dripping, the kind of blood-killing blood that came out from the soul and the bones. Everyone has to suffocate.

"They are coming. The number is too small. They are all a group of ants. Is this garbage killing the people of your tribe? You are so useless, too disappointing..."?"

Suddenly, the Hell's Hyena suddenly stood up from the ground, and nine heads stared into the distance. It seemed to feel that a very weak breath was approaching. It roared angrily and felt that the Black Feather tribe was cheating on it.

However, soon, it felt a bit of something wrong, and three of those that were approaching the atmosphere caught its attention.

The breath that rushes to the forefront gives it an impulse to greedy and want to swallow, as if it smells the most delicious blood in the world, letting its nine mouths sip, dripping sputum.

The other two breaths are much weaker than the first one, but it is faintly letting it fall all over the hair, as if it has encountered an unprecedented crisis, from the heart of the horror.