LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

461. RIDING A GORILLA

The Sea Monster Spirit that was thrown into the Blood Sea followed a strict hierarchy system.

Far beyond being tied to each other's races, the hierarchy was closely related to the bloodline.

The silver bloodline was a very noble lineage, similar to the monster spirit nobles.

Silvermoon Wolfking and the silver back gorilla were both included in this lineage.

Moreover, the former was at the top of the social ladder. After all, the previous six Wolfkings had reached the immortal dao arcane or better.

When the Silvermoon Wolfking manifested his blood power through the shadow of a giant wolf,

it naturally attracted the attention of every monster spirit nearby. Snarling and preparing to lunge,

the ferocious remains glowed with radiance reminiscent of a full moon.

It scared the seven mountain gods of his wits. Their tribe is not a strong tribe — is definitely far from Silvermoon Wolfkings, after all.

“You are Silvermoon Wolfking!” The leader among the seven people shouted in shock. “

The other six Wolfkings had become the protectors of the Northern Sea Holy Land.

They are the mortal enemies of mankind. How can you ally with! ”

“Roooooaaaagh!” The only answer was a deafening roar.

The wolf threw the mountain god into the part of the Blood Sea from the Path of Entry with a sweep of its claws.

The sea monsters growled and pounced, tearing apart the gods in the blink of an eye.

“Silly question. That human was the young king's slave, of course. As expected of a hick god like him, ”monster spirits chuckled merrily nearby.

Humans and monster spirits are at odds with each other, but every race regards the gods as a threat

the greater because they enslaved others eighty thousand years ago.

Although they had now departed from the world, their ambition to return as legitimate rulers had never diminished.

Four powerful gods suddenly joined the fight.

Although they had an aura that was a hallmark of their race, it was difficult to judge which tribe they came from.

They were all wearing black swords on their backs, but no one moved to pull their weapons.

Even with their bare hands, the four of them together matched Wolfking.

With the help of the remaining mountain gods, they managed to hold back the wolves for a while.

“Ah, no! That's them! ” Monster spirits that look pale when they see who it is.

These gods were early ambushers, responsible for wounding the cultivators and throwing them into the Blood Sea.

Their numbers were not many, but they were individually very strong. The average genius couldn't possibly hope to beat them.

“You there, human slave! Why don't you do something? ”

one of the extremely powerful monsters shouted furiously at Kim Thian and Qing Han.

The two humans were calmly watching the fight from the side, completely unperturbed by what was happening.

However, speaking was the thing that the monster spirit did. Neither that, nor anyone else, would step in and help out fellow competitors in the Sovereign Rankings.

“All of you, quiet!” The silver back gorilla did not particularly like the comments from the peanut gallery.

“If you keep talking, I'll rip you all off!” Pointing at his iron rod, he jumped at Wolfking's help.

Other monsters did not like the roaring gorillas at all. They were afraid of the Silvermoon Wolfking, but would hardly be shaken by a mere silver-backed gorilla.

“Oh, it's them!” a human cultivator spoke in consciousness.

“When I came here, I thought I saw two people riding a silver back gorilla and a Silvermoon Wolfking.”