The Red Desert Continent, the Half-Human Continent.
In a huge temple, the half-man king sat high on the throne, his astonishing murderous aura sweeping across all directions, knocking down many orcs in the hall.
The many orcs who were originally kneeling on the ground all fell to the ground and became scattered in the blink of an eye.
In the center of the hall, a thin Winged People warrior was kneeling on the ground. His face was pale and he looked extremely nervous.
The Winged People have a pair of pure white wings and can fly extremely fast. Most of them serve as scouts in Centaur.
The Winged Man warrior in front of him was a scout in the Orc army, bringing the latest news from the front line to the Centaur King.
However, the Half-Man King did not seem happy to hear the news, instead his evil spirit became more and more intense.
On the tall and majestic throne, the half-human king sat with an indifferent expression. Black light emanated from his huge horns and hot air kept coming out of his nostrils. He seemed to be in a very bad mood.
"Is your information true? The Earthlings took over the entire Holy Beast Continent in just half a day?"
The Centaur King's huge bull head was filled with murderous intent, his face became extremely ferocious, and he asked angrily.
The Winged Warrior was so frightened that he dared not even breathe. At this moment, he could only respond firmly: "Yes, it is absolutely true!"
"How is this possible!"
The Centaur King roared in anger and slammed the super heavy hammer in his hand to the ground.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying crack appeared on the hard ground and spread wildly into the distance.
An unlucky werewolf happened to be kneeling where the crack passed. When the crack appeared, he didn't dare to stand up and could only fall to the bottom of the pit with a thud.
"waste!"
The half-man king cursed angrily and kicked the werewolf warrior.
Before the werewolf warrior in the Soaring Realm could react, his huge body was kicked to pieces and exploded into a ball of blood mist on the spot.
All the Orc warriors were so frightened that they dared not breathe. They could only kneel on the ground cautiously, and no one dared to speak.
The Centaur King stood up, and a black light shone on his huge bull head. The horrible karma had become so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it turned into a shadow covering his back.
The Centaur King said in a sharp voice, "I have seen human warriors before, and I know their strength. How could they possess such a powerful force and occupy the entire Holy Beast Continent in just half a day?"
Hearing the question from the Centaur King, no one dared to refute.
The Centaur King has a violent temper and is currently furious. Anyone who dares to talk to him might be killed on the spot.
The werewolf warrior whose body was kicked to pieces was their fate.
The Centaur King shook his huge bull head and said in a cold voice, "I think your information is wrong. Is it possible that humans and beastmen have joined forces to deliberately create false information to deceive me?"
Hearing the words of the Centaur King, the Winged Warrior couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and responded in a low voice:
"I saw it clearly. The human race and the beast race engaged in a fierce battle. The four sacred beasts were all defeated by a human teenager, and more than half of the hundreds of millions of beastmen were killed.
If the other party is just putting on a show to confuse us, then the price to pay is too high.
I don’t think so.”
"You don't think so?"
The Centaur King immediately straightened his neck, stared at the Winged Man warrior with his sharp eyes, and bursts of hot air spewed out of his nostrils.
"I don't want you to feel, I want me to feel!"
The Centaur King said angrily, then thought of a question and continued, "By the way, is there any news about the Sphinx team I sent out not long ago?"
Upon hearing this, the Winged Warrior immediately responded, "We haven't received any news yet."
"Then what use do I have for you?!"
The Half-Man King snorted angrily, raised his hand and punched the Winged Man warrior.
Although the Winged People warriors were careful enough, they still provoked the Centaur King.
The strength of the Centaur King had already reached the level of a half-step extraordinary warrior. The power of his punch was so terrifying that it instantly shattered the body of the Winged Warrior into pieces.
With a bang, pieces of flesh flew all over the sky, blood filled the air, and the entire temple was filled with a strong smell of blood.
All the Orc warriors were so frightened that they fell silent and knelt on the ground, not daring to move.
The Centaur King roared, "Everyone listen up! Tomorrow we will launch a final battle against the Holy Beast Continent. I don't care what tricks they play. After tomorrow, I will make the entire Red Wasteland Continent the territory of my Centaur race!"
Hearing the roar of the Centaur King, all the Orcs shouted:
"Long live the king!"
The Centaur King raised the giant hammer on his shoulder and looked towards the east with a fierce look.
"Beastmen and humans alike will all become prisoners of the Orcs."
Before he finished speaking, the huge body of the Centaur King suddenly shot out and returned to the God of War Mountain to rest and have fun.
The Orc warriors in the hall felt that the Half-King had gone far away, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
It was really difficult to follow the violent demi-human king.
Representatives from all the major races stood up and surrounded the Tauren warrior.
Today's Centaur King is the strongest among the Minotaur warriors. The Minotaur tribe belongs to the royal family of Centaur Continent, and all major races are vying to curry favor with them.
Centaur warriors, half-pig warriors, snake-man warriors, sphinx warriors, tiger-man warriors, werewolf warriors, two-headed warriors, and corpse-man warriors all stepped forward and surrounded the minotaur members in several circles.
These races are relatively strong in combat and can be ranked among the top in Centauri. They are now qualified to come forward and surround us.
As for other relatively weaker races, they are not even qualified to come forward and offer gifts at this time.
The werewolf warrior said terrifiedly, "Brother Niu, do you think our werewolf tribe is in trouble? The king just kicked my brother to death. Is the king going to vent his anger on us werewolves?"
The minotaur warrior from the royal family laughed and said, "Not really. Our king is gentle and kind-hearted, and treats all his people equally. Don't worry, he won't specifically target you werewolves."
When the werewolf warrior heard this, he felt like cursing. Everyone knows what the king is, and I believed your lies.
Before the werewolf warrior could finish his question, the sphinx warrior hurried forward and asked, "Brother Niu, my third uncle is leading a team from our tribe to Earth to carry out a mission. If something goes wrong during the mission, will our sphinx tribe be in trouble?"
The smile on the Minotaur warrior's face gradually disappeared, and his expression became solemn. He said, "This matter is a bit tricky. Judging from the king's reaction just now, the king is quite concerned about this matter."
The Sphinx warrior immediately stepped forward, took out a piece of exquisite Originium gem from his body, and respectfully handed it to the Minotaur warrior, shouting: "Brother Niu, save us!"
The Minotaur Warrior took the Originium Gem and replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
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