Chapter 639 The Right Race!

The Burning Crusade!

Never-ending destruction and killing!

It sounds exciting, but it is not as simple as Luen thought.

It is very simple. Even the bronze titan Sargeras, who is called the strongest and has actually entered the base, has a group of demons as minions. This is almost the most suitable biological template for destruction and killing. What does Luen have?

The destructive creatures that originally spread all over this world were almost destroyed by the aftermath of the war of gods. The remaining ones are only two or three big cats and small cats, hiding in the corners. Luen is too lazy to find them, so he faces a very embarrassing problem, that is, the so-called Burning Legion is still empty.

He needs to find some creatures that can serve as the main invading race for himself, and it is best to meet the following characteristics: high potential, at least able to break through to the demigod or even higher; large number, what can hundreds or tens of thousands be used for; and strong reproductive ability!

Some races like the elves and dragons were crossed out by Luen from the list. Although these races are also very strong, the weak fertility of the immortal species is the most unacceptable to Luen. It will take hundreds or thousands of years to form combat effectiveness. Luen will wait until the flowers are about to wither.

In fact, after listing these conditions, the perfect candidates that emerged in Luen's mind were some races in the game of the previous life, such as the aliens, such as the Zerg!

Especially the Zerg, which is simply the best candidate for the Burning Legion. Unfortunately, Luen does not have the strength to play a cameo role as a Sarnaga. He can't break through the dimensional wall and lead the Zerg to the endless void, so he can only indulge in his imagination.

In fact, humans are also a very suitable race, but Luen passed it after just a little thought.

Being human only accounted for a negligible factor. More importantly, humans actually have higher requirements for the living environment, and their thoughts are too active, so it is difficult to have stable loyalty. Of course, the pursuit of order in the bones of humans also makes Luen unsatisfied.

What he wanted to find was a race with an innate evil tendency, a fanatical pursuit of destruction and destruction, killing and invasion, and even a continuous pursuit, without caring about their own lives. It was difficult for humans, or basically impossible, to do this.

Luen believed that in the endless void, there must be a biological group that met his requirements. After all, his requirements were not high, but as I said, he didn't have much time.

The Scarlet Lord was about to escape, and he didn't have more time to find his favorite race, and the formation of the Burning Legion was crucial to his future development.

The growth of the ancients had no upper limit, but their strength was still limited by the world they found. They had to draw strength from behaviors that matched their talents, and the devouring of the soul-eaters would gradually decay. Maybe in the future, this would be the main source of Luen's power.

So Luen wanted to complete this task and then embark on a happy escape, a strategic transfer journey.

Therefore, Luen thought of creating or influencing such a race like the Denorah orcs, but there were very few who could withstand his power, basically none.

Lu En used his power to open the portal to the Ghana world. While fulfilling his promise, he also captured some underground people as test subjects, but the results were not satisfactory.

It was not that the Queen of Ghana had any idea about this. In fact, she wanted to capture all the rebels for Lu En to experiment with, but these underground people did not meet Lu En's requirements and were too weak.

Perhaps because they had lived underground for too long, these underground people could not adapt to the environment on the ground, and their acceptance of power was too low. Lu En had not used the power of destruction, but used Xiao Hong's blood as a test subject. All the underground people who took it died without exception.

You know, there were tens of thousands of rebels sent by the Queen of Ghana!

There was not even a one in ten thousand chance!

Lu En was completely disappointed with these underground people. Perhaps if they survived for thousands of years in this world that had been permeated with the breath of destruction and even the world's will was replaced, these underground people would be able to change as Lu En wanted to see. But now, Lu En could only find another way.

In fact, he now has a specific goal, and his spirit is traveling in another world.

It is a world covered with yellow sand, which is only slightly better than the world of Ghana.

In that world, there live some races that look like Ant-Man, but there are basically no strong ones among them. The strongest is only at the bishop level. They had volunteered to respond to Luen's call before, but were rejected by him.

But now, Luen seems to have found the advantages of this race.

Yellow Sand World, Great Temple.

Since the great god suddenly appeared a few months ago, this temple has become a holy place for the entire Ant-Man tribe. Every day, countless Ant-Man from various regions come to worship and pray for the blessing of the gods, and the number of Ant-Man swallowed by the desert and storm is several times more than this.

A race that has not lived in such a desperate and desolate world will never understand the value of hope. If they are not helpless, who will put all their hopes on the illusory gods?

However, these devout believers cannot enter the closed temple. They can only crawl on the sand outside, watching the tip of the great temple burst out with dazzling light and feel the terrifying power fluctuations.

Of course, if they go in, they will find that the carapaces of the great temple, from the high priest to the apprentice, have turned into a bright red, like a walking flame, and occasionally extend semi-illusory wings of flame from behind, like an angel in the legend.

Um. Ant-Man Angel?

"My Lord, thank you for the power you have given me. All the races you need have been summoned!"

The high priest, who looked like a roasted lobster, crawled in front of the statue. His two tentacles had turned into burning flames, emitting waves of respect and admiration.

"Very good!"

In front of him, there was a huge half-obsidian statue, with scarlet light flashing in its eyes.

"Let them all in!"

This was naturally Lu En. A few days ago, he remembered that there was such a world. With a try-it mentality, he let these ants drink Xiao Hong's diluted blood, but the result surprised him greatly.

Although the energy level of this world is not high, the races living in this world have an extraordinary ability to accept alien energy, or they are more like the degeneration of extraordinary races. Although the water inside is gone, the depth of the container itself is still there.

Compared with the success rate of less than one in ten thousand underground people, the failure rate of these ants may be only one in ten thousand. They have gained the powerful ability to control fire in one leap, and some of them have even stimulated stronger spiritual power.

What makes Lu En even more satisfied is that although the environment is harsh, there are still many races, even intelligent races, living in this world. Lu En hopes that they can bring more surprises to himself.

"Yes, my Lord!"

After the high priest respectfully withdrew, footsteps soon emerged, and several figures of different sizes walked into the temple from the door. Their expressions showed more vigilance than excitement.

Lu En narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the first person to bear the brunt was a tall four-armed humanoid race, carrying four scimitars on his waist, dark yellow fangs protruding from both sides of his lips, and sharp eyes.

The most important thing is that he is a bald head.