Hogg is a strong werewolf who is two meters tall.

In other words, the God of Gnolls is also the master of this plane.

Since it was lucky to become the Lord of the plane a hundred years ago, it has achieved its divine body.

It has been working hard to develop its planes and ethnic groups.

Nowadays, the plane it controls has expanded to fifteen square kilometers.

These are all slowly developed with its divine power.

In addition to snatching other planes, the area of ​​the plane can also be expanded with its own divine power, but it consumes a lot of divine power.

He has more than 5,000 werewolves under his command, including more than 500 elite werewolves and twelve lord werewolves.

And the only regret is that these are first-class troops.

Indigenous gods are not like players, they can consume divine power and directly obtain buildings that advance to the army.

Instead, you need to explore slowly and accumulate experience before you can produce.

"Hurry up, finish the land today and there will be more food next year."

"You guys cut off these trees and free up the space to build houses."

"This kind of livestock has better meat quality, so you can raise more next year."

Brother Huo began to patrol his plane just like he was in daily life.

This is its biggest hobby.

After the patrol of one day, the sun began to set.

Hog looked at the afterglow of the sunset and was thinking about who would turn over the sign of imperial concubine tonight, he suddenly felt a vibration in the void.

“What’s the situation?”

After a while, he didn't know why, so he opened the Heart of the Plane to check the situation.

"Plane invasion?Plane channel?"

Seeing this, Hogg looked puzzled.

This kind of thing has never happened to its jackal life.

But I soon learned about the situation from the Heart of the Plane.

"So it was an invasion of the external god?"

"It's going to be opened twenty-four hours, right?"

Seeing this, Hogg's mouth began to rise.

“Haha…haha…”

It also thought that its life would be so boring and boring.

Every day, either absorb faith, refine divine power, or develop ethnic groups.

Day after day, year after year.

But the gnolls are cruel, bloodthirsty, and aggressive.

It has always longed for blood and battles.

However, after becoming a god, it felt invincible, and for the sake of the development of its clan, it kept its nature deeply in its heart.

I didn't expect that there are other planes now.

This made it feel intensely excited.

It felt the warlike blood burning on its body.

It seems like a new life has been achieved.

"Ahhh!"

Soon, a wolf howl rang out the entire werewolf plane.

The jackals who heard the howling of wolves suddenly put down their work, or crawled out of the bed, gathered around their great gods.

This is the call of the gods!

They must arrive at the first time!

Half an hour later, more than three thousand werewolves gathered around Hog.

It can be seen its prestige and cohesion in the ethnic group.

There are a large area of ​​zombies with an average of only 1.5 meters, and occasionally there are elite zombies with 1.7 meters and twelve zombies with 1.8 meters.

The zombies here alone have stronger combat power than most first-level god planes.

And there are more than two thousand zombies who have not arrived in time because the distance is too far.

But Hogg couldn't help it anymore.

It wants to vent its excitement, and it wants to share the joyful news with its tribe members.

"Boys!"

"There is an evil god who wants to open the plane channel of our world!"

"They want to invade us!"

“Pill our property!”

“Burn our home!”

"You said, what should I do!"

Although it longs for blood and battles, it cannot be said directly.

In order to mobilize the passion of its subordinates, it also struggled to say it was a war to defend its homeland.

Well... although, they are indeed to defend their homes.

When the zombie heard Hogg's words, his bloodshot eyes were red.

Murderous aura and anger burned inside them.

"Crush them!"

"Tear them apart!"

"Swallow them!"

Hogg looked at his subordinates' reaction with satisfaction.

"Boys, are you ready for battle! Are you ready for fighting?"

The gnolls began to shout with their biggest voices.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

…

Twelve hours later.

"Drip...has caught the other party's plane information."

Plane coordinates: 9217-3248-1103

Level 1 plane: The plane of the Gnoll

Lord of the plane: Hog Watts

Landform: jungle (rich resources)

Area: 15 square kilometers

Plane barrier: 5

"Is the Gnoll plane? It seems that the fighting power of the Gnoll is a little higher than that of the Kowloon."

"I hope the other party's god is still as stupid as a dog-headed man."

Thinking of this, Zhu Zichen shook his head.

He knew the chance was too low.

"The dog-headed plane should be a kind of benefits for beginners, and you shouldn't be able to meet it later."

However, he is not a reckless person either.

Since he dared to open a new plane, it means he had a countermeasure.

If the plane you encounter is relatively weak, then everything is easy to say, repeat the tactics of the Kobster plane.

Kill them all, grab them all.
To be continued...