"Drink!"

"Demon Suppression!"

Pan Yilong shouted, and the leader rushed forward.

The magic stick in his hand was used, and when he was spinning and moving, he smashed the hands, faces, feet and ghosts in front of him like thunderbolts.

This kind of demon with no head, hands as heads, six legs and four hands is notoriously difficult.

But in the hands of Pan Yilong, he has not gone through half a round,

One is that after the guerrilla battle in the Blood Forest, Pan Yilong's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his spiritual power has been trained into the marrow, and he can actually join the high-grade immortal martial army.

Leading the army to fight in front, Pan Yilong commanded Ruo Ding, and drank in array, forming a front-headed arrow array.

"Doppelganger!"

The battle was in full swing, and a river of blood turned into blood mosquitoes flew down head-on.

Pan Yilong let out a loud shout, and together with all the Pandas under his command, he divided into a clean fly clone.

This doppelganger takes shape in a controlled manner, some into human bodies, some into shields, and some into fans.

The fly mist doppelganger is agile, and the intention moves with the spirit, like an arm commanding.

"Kill!"

With the fly mist to resist the incoming blood mosquitoes, Pan Yilong continued to act as an arrow and slaughtered into the enemy demon array.

Inspired by Pan Yilong, all the Pandas behind him became more and more courageous, and the more they killed, the more they killed!

Romney and his party did not participate in the battle, and were watching the battle from a distance from a lookout near the village of Jinwu.

Because the magic power is difficult to recover on its own, Romney did not use the Wind Mirror Technique, but only used the auxiliary Wind Magic, Eagle Eye Technique, to apply it to everyone's bodies.

The eagle's eyes were clear, and Romney and the others watched the battlefield of gods and demons from afar, seeing it in detail and feeling agitated.

"Are we really not going to join?"

Grace was eager to try, and the equally excited Pikapi sat on his shoulder.

"No, since Pan Yilong and Da Mao have explained, we can't act without permission."

Romney was just watching the battle of Pan Yilong, when he heard Grace's words, turned his head in response, and then turned back to stare at the battlefield again.

"However, there is a huge difference in the number of enemies and friends!"

"If we don't join, what if Panda's two fists are hard to beat with four hands?"

Grace is really itching in the bottom of his heart, eager to go into battle and kill the enemy.

"You little guy, I know that when you watch them fight, you think you can kill all sides."

"But Panda's physical strength is not comparable to ours, and besides, as you said, there is a huge disparity between the number of enemies and friends."

"How many of us are there? Where can I help? ”

Romney was disturbed several times by Grace, and simply stopped looking at the battlefield, turned around, and explained to Grace in detail.

"Don't you have that creep line?"

"Can't it be used?"

Grace saw that Romney was a little annoyed, his head shook, and the sweet royal sister smiled, then took Romney's hand and tried to test it again.

"Creep production line?"

"Oh, that, I forgot."

Romney was coquetted by Grace, and the slight dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated slightly.

At this time, when I heard the name of the small soldier production line, I suddenly remembered that when I fought the Qi Luck Society before, I did get this bound small plane.

"I remember you said that the production line of small creeps will generate a hundred small soldiers every day."

"It should be half a year before you get the creep production line, right?"

"Half a year is six months, which is 180 days and a few days, multiplied by 100, that is, that's... I do the math. ”

Grace took Romney's hand, and as he spoke, he began to count.

"You little guy, I'll just see how many there are."

"Don't be fooled!"

Romney had always known that Grace was math-so-so, and after seeing her amused, he tapped her head and tried to open the minion line.

I thought it would be like magic communication, but it didn't work at all.

But as soon as his mind moved, Romney entered a virtual space in an instant.

Gazing inside this purple-black virtual space, you can see that there is nothing around, no barriers and no borders.

When I looked up, I saw a huge barracks.

The barracks are like a colorful pyramid, shining with colorful lights.

If you look at each of these bricks, you can zoom in.

Romney was amazed, and went to enlarge the bricks one by one, probing them one by one.

The bottom nine bricks are the largest, each of which is of a different color.

These colors are divided into nine types.

It is consistent with the tones of earth, water, fire, wind, light and darkness, life and death, and the law elements without attributes.

Within these bricks, this time it was densely packed with the kind of sword and shield creeps that I had seen before.

Four layers up, one by one, zoomed out, but the color is still opposite to the nine colors.

Romney's attempt to meditate on the transformation, and the instant blue water creeps were all transformed to advance to the next level, which is the water artillery.

Looking at the number of artillery, it just happened to be able to convert again.

Romney continued to try, and transformed all the water artillery into water dragons.

Looking at the three water-based dragons that were indistinguishable from the dragons in the canyon battlefield, Romney suddenly became interested, and one by one he accelerated the transformation of sword and shield creeps from other systems.

In the end, the replacement of a total of 90 dragons was completed.

The earth and water are darkly dead, and the four systems are dominant.

Wind and fire are born, followed by the four series.

There are 12 in the earth system, 8 in the water system, 22 in the dark system, and 41 in the necromancy.

Plus the wind and fire, 1 each.

3 attributeless dragons.

A total of 90 animals.

Each of the 90 dragons is seven meters tall, thirty-five meters long, and has thirty-six meters of wings.

Although it is not the size of a real dragon, there are 90 of them, which is not to be underestimated.

Looking at the dragon in front of him with satisfaction, Romney returned to his original watchtower.

But as soon as he came out, before he could make any other moves, he felt a huge gravitational pull.

The gravitational acceleration of the fall came very quickly.

Romney, who didn't come back to his senses at all, was suddenly held up by a giant tree growing from the ground.

"Romney!"

"Are you alright!?"

Grace's voice came from a short distance under the tree, indicating that everyone was not far from Romney at this time.

"I'm fine, but what's going on?"

Romney squeezed through the branches and landed to the ground with a clever light feather.

At this time, the ground was no longer the same as when he left, but there was a huge arc-shaped pit with a radius of more than 300 meters, as if someone had shoveled it with a shovel.

Romney looked around and saw that the giant tree growing out of the deep pit was about 30 meters tall and had thick branches, but it was a little malnourished.

Although it is malnourished, judging by its form, it should be a tree species of the High Elf family.

"Why is there an extra pit here?"

Romney vividly remembers that he entered the line of minions from the top of the watchtower.

It stands to reason that it should be in the same place, and the original location should be on the watchtower, and there should not be a huge pit.

"We don't know either!"

"Just now, there was a black hole that suddenly sucked this piece of land like this."

Grace's voice came from far and near.

After a while, she came to Romney's side with Xiluo and the others.

"Romney, are you alright?!"

Grace came to Romney's side, carefully examined Romney, and saw that there were no injuries, so he exhaled lightly.

"I'm fine."

"I just don't know what's going on with this pit."

Romney actually wanted to say it just now, but Grace was looking at himself worriedly, so he put up with it first.

"If I'm right, you're supposed to have absorbed them."

Xi Luo spoke up at this time and tapped Romney with his hand.

"I absorbed?"

Romney was a little surprised, he didn't have the ability to absorb dirt.

"It should be said that it was absorbed by that little soldier production line of yours."

"I remember you saying it was a small body-worn plane."

"The place where I saw this lead soil disappear is the same place you entered the Portable Plane before."

Xi Luo's face was serious, and he seemed to be completely sure that Romney's plane had absorbed the lead soil, which led to the appearance of this huge crater.