After Hu Lin left, Lu Menglu did not continue to stay in Border City, but walked directly through the desert and returned to Sandstorm City again.

Seeing the boss come back, everyone in Sandstorm City breathed a sigh of relief.

In just a few days, Sandstorm City has completely changed, the city has returned to its original state, and its defense force is several times stronger than before, with the efforts of the plane warband, they have tried to combine the combat experience of the God Race with the technological power of the Sandstorm City Terran, so as to create a more efficient way of fighting.

According to Gao Dajin's estimate, it should be that the Dark Race Legion has given up the battle for this front, and there will be no new troops to invest in it, because after losing the time advantage, it is no longer meaningful in terms of overall strategy.

The jungle outside the city has become a new hunting ground, and it is also a training ground, and the soldiers and civilians in Sandstorm City have begun to hunt the dark races that roam there like wild beasts, and use the equipment they burst out in exchange for survival resources and even improve their lives.

And with the strength of Sandstorm City, not only Blackwater City, but also other towns in the hunting area, many people rushed to join after hearing the news, and the population of the city is increasing every day.

For the homeless people in these hunting areas, they can have a safe place to live, as well as relatively abundant food and water, and this is already a paradise in the hunting area.

The explosion of population in the city, while improving the overall combat power, has also brought a certain amount of pressure, mainly focused on the allocation of resources.

Although they can still turn around at the moment, Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaoworm are already worried, if there is a steady stream of people from the hunting area, then Sandstorm City will soon be unable to bear it.

Fortunately, after the mission left, Sandstorm City's piped water supply was miraculously restored.

Originally, according to the usual style of Night Korea, the commander of the city died unexpectedly, and without the password, the pipeline water supply would be stopped, and the Terran gathering point would soon be abandoned.

But fortunately, this kind of thing didn't happen, I heard that the investigation team's flyship had an accident, but I don't know why, the night South Korea actually opened the pipeline to supply water, which also made the water pressure in Sandstorm City much less.

As soon as Master Wuhao came back, Gao Dajin and the others immediately made a detailed report on the situation in the city, hoping that Lord Wuhao could make a decision on whether to adjust the strategy, either open source or intercept the flow, and then continue to pour in the population, Sandstorm City will not be able to hold back.

After listening to Gao Dajin's report, Lu Menglu nodded, and asked, "How are the preparations for the Bright Dragon God Altar?"

Gao Dajin was stunned for a moment, and Mi Xiaoworm, who was standing behind him, hurriedly said: "The altar has been built almost, and you can use the sacrifices at any time to light up the spatial coordinate points and open the way back." ”

As soon as he heard this, Gao Dajin hurriedly said with a nervous face: "That top-level sacrifice is the treasure at the bottom of the box that our grassroots help, so you can't just use it." ”

Lu Menglu shrugged his shoulders and asked again, "How is the communication with the outside world?" Do you know where the army of the Dark Race has hit?"

As soon as he asked, Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaoworm looked at each other at the same time, you look at me, I look at you, speechless.

"What's wrong, is it difficult to get information?" Lu Menglan asked again.

Mi Xiaoworm smiled wryly and shook his head.

The corners of Gao Dajin's mouth twitched, and he looked like he wanted to say something, and then as if he had made up his mind, he said loudly: "What's more, it's difficult? It's simply a hellish challenge! The hierarchical structure of this plane is too strict, and these cities in the outer hunting circle, whether it is technology or force, are at least a hundred years behind the chaotic circle. They don't know anything, and everyone's vision is limited to their own one-third of an acre of land, which is really sad!"

Even cold-blooded businessmen like Gao Dajin will sympathize with the people living in the hunting circle, then they should be really pitiful, except for being enslaved and despised, there is nothing, no technology, no culture, not even freedom and dignity.

In front of those lords, they are a group of animals that are kept in captivity and look like human races, and they can be bullied and slaughtered at will.

Coupled with the sudden arrival of the Dark Race, in front of those ferocious monsters, they are rations made of flesh and blood.

It's no wonder that as soon as Sandstorm City opened, so many homeless people poured in, maybe only here is their dream home, a utopia!

"Lord Wuhao, I'm really out of line! you can do it, right?" Gao Dajin spread his hands, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He now felt that the stall was a bit big, who would have thought that so many people would come to Sandstorm City!

Mi Xiaoworm blinked his eyes and said, "Lord Wuhao, I have discussed it with Divine Officer Huang Shaotian. We can use that top-of-the-line offering to light up the coordinates and go back first. Judging from the information we have learned so far, this plane is far from being able to be swallowed by a few of us, and the investment of the dark race here is greatly beyond our expectations, and there is no point in staying here any longer. ”

Lu Menglan smiled, shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer! Don't give up lightly until the last moment." The more difficult it is to fight, the more valuable it is, and we'll wait a little longer. ”

This time, Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaoworm, including the others present, did not speak out against it.

Because they have all learned to be obedient, Lord Wuhao's clever calculations are not something they can predict at all.

If anyone is self-righteous and opposes Lord Wuhao's intentions, and then the result is that he is slapped in the face by the facts, no one is stupid, and this kind of thing is resolutely not done.

"Actually, you don't have to be so anxious at all, with that top-level sacrifice in your hand, you can leave at any time, what are you panicking about?" Lu Menglan said with a smile.

At that moment, a figure rushed into the council chamber.

"Boss, quick, come with me to the altar! Huang Shaotian said that there is something important to find you!" it was Tu Shanming who broke in, and he shouted seriously.

Everyone was taken aback, you know, with Huang Shaotian's personality and her usual attitude towards Lord Wuhao, who doesn't know!

Huang Shaotian didn't come by himself, but asked Lord Wuhao to go over in person, something must have happened in the middle, and the matter was not small.

"What's going on? Don't panic, make it clear. Gao Dajin hurriedly asked.

"I'm panicking you bird! Lao Tzu can't say clearly, you can go and take a look. Tu Shanming's eyes were strange, don't look at him stunned, what he said was quite reasonable.

Lu Menglan didn't say much, and strode in the direction where Huang Shaotian was, and everyone hurriedly followed.

After a while, Lu Menglu led everyone to the hillside behind the headquarters, which was a mess of rocks, strange rocks, and it looked chaotic and inconspicuous.

However, in the eyes of everyone in the dimensional warband, this place is the most important area in the entire Sandstorm City, because those messes are all disguises, and the Altar of the Bright Dragon God is being built here, and this altar is related to their way home, of course, it is the most important thing.

Huang Shaotian is here, presiding over the overall situation as a priest.

After everyone came, they didn't see Huang Shaotian at first sight, but saw the sin priest Brada,

Brada looked solemn and didn't say a word, just looked ahead silently, his face full of melancholy.

"Brada, what's going on?" Gao Dajin hurriedly asked.

The Sin Priest Brada let out a long sigh, but still didn't answer, but instead pointed ahead.

Just in front of him, on the completed altar of light, the priest Huang Shaotian was sitting cross-legged, a dim divine glow seemed to float around her, and her breath was like a candle in the wind, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and there was a danger of extinguishing at any time.

Seeing this, Lu Menglu hurriedly strode forward, stretched out his hand and shot out a ray of light pattern energy, which entered Huang Shaotian's body and suppressed her crumbling divine soul.

Fortunately, this method worked, as soon as the light pattern energy entered the body, Huang Shaotian's breath immediately stabilized.

After Lu Menglu became the patron of the Dragon God, the light pattern energy in his body contained a wisp of divine radiance, so his shot would work, and if it was another person, he might be helpless at all.

Even the sin priest next to him couldn't do it, he had been a blasphemous body, and the divine radiance in his body was not pure, and it would only be bad if he acted rashly, so he didn't dare to help.

"What are you doing?" Lu Menglu couldn't help but say angrily when he saw Huang Shaotian wake up slowly.

The situation just now is very dangerous, if he comes half a step late, I'm afraid Huang Shaotian will already be directly out of the soul and can't turn back!

Huang Shaotian was reprimanded by Brother Wu Hao, but there was a burst of joy in his heart, it turns out that he cares about me so much?

"Brother Wuhao, something happened! Our way home is blocked!" Huang Shaotian calmed down and said.

"What's going on? You say slowly!Don't worry!" Lu Menglan frowned and said.

Huang Shaotian nodded and talked about what he had just discovered.

It turned out that with the unremitting efforts of the military and civilians of the whole city, the construction of the first Bright Dragon God Altar in this plane was finally completed.

Under normal circumstances, as long as their plane team pays a top-level sacrifice, they can light up the coordinate point, and with the help of the power of the Bright Dragon God, they can open the spatial passage and return to the Shenmin Continent.

And Huang Shaotian, as a priest, of course had to test it in advance, but how did he know that under this test, something went wrong.

In fact, Mi Xiaoworm had already handed over the top sacrifice in the grassroots gang to his priest sister for safekeeping.

This matter itself is understandable, because handing over the sacrifice to the priest for safekeeping, when the situation is critical, can speed up the sacrifice, many wealthy families will deposit the sacrifice in the hands of a close priest, and the qi emitted by the top sacrifice is helpful to the priest's usual practice, which is the best of both worlds.

However, when Huang Shaotian used this top-level sacrifice to test the newly built Bright Dragon God Altar, something went wrong.

She found that even if she extracted a wisp of top-level sacrificial qi and injected it into the Bright Dragon God Altar, she still couldn't communicate with the Bright Dragon God, which was obviously impossible.

Unless someone deliberately cuts off the connection between this plane and the Temple of the Bright Dragon through sacrifice, doubling the sacrifices needed to return home!

Therefore, Huang Shaotian had to use his own divine soul to combine with divine radiance, trying to sneak into the space storm, looking for the possibility of breaking through the isolation, and almost disappeared, and even his divine soul could not come back.

If it weren't for Lu Menglan's timely injection of divine radiance, once her divine soul could not be pulled back into her body, she would be forever floating in the space storm.