Chapter 2586 How Do You Want to Die?

The eight-spotted unicorn took a bite.

Looking around, he realized that the target had just disappeared out of thin air.

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After wandering around for a long time, there was no trace of Liu Lang. 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."

Liu Lang, standing in the Wutian Sacred Monument, made a judgment through the movements and eyes of the eight-spotted unicorn.

He thought that all the eight-spotted unicorns were the same as the one he had given him before, possessing intelligence comparable to that of the human race.

That's why I jumped out to inquire about the situation.

Unexpectedly, the eight-spotted unicorn and the eight-spotted unicorn are also different. The eight-spotted unicorn couldn't understand what he said at all, and didn't even give him a chance to say it.

"Why is this so?"

Liu Lang couldn't help frowning.

He also thought that the eight-spotted unicorns were born with intelligence, and the huge altar in front of them was also built by the eight-spotted unicorns. Looking at it now, there may be such a huge discrepancy between facts and inferences.

"It's difficult now." Looking at the stupid eight-spotted unicorn wandering around, Liu Lang couldn't help feeling a little headache.

He also wanted to find the eight-spotted unicorn that gave him the map, so he wouldn't have to ask Yaohuang for help.

However, the eight-spotted unicorn outside couldn't communicate at all, so how could it possibly ask for relevant information.

In the huge world of monsters, it may be easier to find a group, but it is difficult to find a specific person.

Most importantly, most of the monsters in the world of monsters have no intelligence, and there is nowhere to ask for information.

"Let's look for Yaohuang honestly!"

After comparing the difficulty level, Liu Lang finally chose to return to the old road.

The huge altar is permeated with mysterious rules that prevent the advancement of the Wutian Sacred Monument. It cannot be crossed. Liu Lang can only control the Wutian Sacred Monument and bypass it from one side.

After half a circle, Liu Lang realized that besides the eight-spotted unicorn, there were many other monsters around the altar.

Although it was difficult for Liu Lang's real eyes to be used across the Wutian Sacred Monument, his intuition told him that none of the monsters around the altar was lower than the Heavenly Venerable.

While shocked, Liu Lang also felt lucky.

If all these monsters around the altar ran to the Chengtian Continent, even if Zhao Wude was in command of the Zuoqiu League, they might not be able to stop them.

Because, roughly speaking, there are tens of thousands of Celestial monsters around the altar, tens of thousands of Celestials, what is this concept?

The Chengtian Continent, the Three Realms Continent, plus the six adjacent continents, add up to not necessarily have a thousand Celestials.

This is an order of magnitude difference.

"I don't think it's the monsters of the Heavenly Venerable Realm who gathered at the altar, but the altar made these monsters rise to the Heavenly Venerable Realm."

Ai Chen was the first to see the clue.

"If that's the case, can I be promoted to the Heavenly Venerable Realm by practicing around the altar?" Liu Lang asked suspiciously.

Although, in the past six months, his combat power has been improved unprecedentedly,

But the realm has not improved at all. If this altar is really a geomantic treasure, Liu Lang doesn't mind staying here for a while.

"That's not necessarily true. This is the altar of the world of monsters. Maybe it's only useful for monsters. What's more, do you think you can practice quietly beside 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-spotted unicorn. It is estimated that other monsters are also the same.

Eyes are the windows to the soul. From the eyes, none of the monsters around the altar are smart.

And these monsters without intelligence, all actions are based on predation. When Liu Lang went out, he was sending sheep to the tiger's mouth.

"When I have a chance, I must come back and study this altar!" Looking back at the huge altar, Liu Lang continued to move forward.

"This time it's always the monster race!" About a day later, near the edge of the monster world, Liu Lang finally found a group of buildings.

This time, the Wutian Sacred Monument did not encounter any resistance, and came over the building very easily.

Looking down intently, Liu Lang found that many of the buildings in this area were in a state of damage, and the degree of damage was not much different from the border areas of Chengtian Continent.

"It seems that the monster race is not doing well."

At the beginning when the monster clan swept the Chengtian Continent, Liu Lang subconsciously thought that the monster clan had already ruled the entire monster world, and the war between the two sides was a war between two worlds.

Looking at it now, the Yaozu is not much stronger than the Zuoqiu League who lived in the Eastern Region back then.

"In this case, we have something to talk about." Before, Liu Lang really didn't know how to talk to Yao Huang, so he ran over with an attitude of trying his luck.

Now, seeing the situation of the Yaozu, he finally found an entry point to negotiate with the Yaohuang, or in other words, the Yaozu.

Looking down, groups of monsters lined up neatly to patrol the border, Liu Lang was even more sure that this was where the monster clan was.

With a thought, Liu Lang walked out of the Wutian Sacred Monument.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Before he could gain a firm foothold, a group of monsters rushed up and surrounded Liu Lang. Only then did Liu Lang realize that he had touched the monster clan's vigilant formation.

"It must be Yaohuang's handwriting."

Liu Lang didn't dare to boast about his attainments in formation, but it was really not easy for an ordinary alchemist to plot against him.

Only a genuine heaven-level alchemist like Yaohuang can do it.

Just like before, when meeting Yaohuang for the first time, Liu Lang was almost trapped to death by a phantom formation formed by Yaohuang. If Yaohuang hadn't been complacent and self-destructed, Liu Lang would have suffered a great loss that time.

However, this time, Liu Lang didn't come to find Yaohuang desperately, and it was a good thing to trigger the vigilant formation.

The guard formation was deployed by Yaohuang, and it must be controlled by Yaohuang. It is estimated that Yaohuang already knew that he had arrived at this moment.

Sure enough, before the group of monsters patrolling the border could make a move on Liu Lang, a figure flew towards him from a distance.

"Back off!"

Hearing the sound, the monsters surrounding Liu Lang immediately retreated to the two sides, and in an instant, they gave way.

"Master Huang, long time no see!"

Looking at the tall figure with the head of a lion and the body of a leopard opposite, Liu Lang smiled slightly.

"It's really you." Because there is no human form, and Yaohuang's expression cannot be seen on the surface, but from the tone of voice, one can tell that Yaohuang is on the verge of eruption.

Thousands of golden immortals.

In the battle half a year ago, Zuo Qiumeng killed a thousand Jinxian powerhouses of the Yao clan in one fell swoop, and Yao Huang would never forget this hatred until his death.

If it wasn't for the dire situation in World of Monster Beasts, he would have gone to the Zuoqiu League to seek revenge from Liu Lang.

"How do you want to die?"

Exhaling lightly, Yaohuang asked through gritted teeth.

"Death? Master Huang, do you think I'm the kind of person who takes the initiative to die?" Liu Lang laughed dumbfounded.

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