The days passed.

In the eighth month of Romney's arrival in the Filthy Lands, Pandaxian Island agreed to Romney's previously proposed decapitation.

There is only one tactic for the decapitation battle, and that is to eliminate the Edsevar Montgolido Evil, who commands the billions of blood river demons.

I heard that his daughter is also on the front line, and those annoying blood mosquitoes were brought by this multi-legged giant known as the Blood River Witch.

Although she is difficult to grangle, the decapitation tactic still revolves around Edseva Montgolido Evil.

Romney, as the proposer, was ready to participate in the decapitation battle.

But for some reason, Pandasian Island did not allow Romney's application.

Not even a single Vortex man, that is, all of the Romney's side, was not allowed to participate in the decapitation battle.

As the main force of the decapitation battle, the Qingniu line will be in charge, and the crane line will cooperate.

Assist the Immortal Martial Army and the Golden Armor Panda Legion to raid the Chinese army of the Blood River Demon Army at noon three days later, when the yang energy is at its strongest.

Pandasian's side is unsure of the location of Edseva Montgolido Evil.

However, observing the trajectory of the entire Blood River Demon, we can roughly deduce the core of the unified army.

If everything is ready, the decapitation battle will definitely turn the tide of the battle and instantly bring the Blood River Demon back to the ground.

Romney was eager to participate in this beheading battle, after all, he came to the Filthy Lands, except for the first battle of the Blood Forest, he was basically protected in the military camp near the Golden House Village, and never fought again.

If it weren't for the work of the magic department, he would have been idle.

This is really like a holiday compared to the continuous rotation of his time in the empire, with almost no rest time and no stopping.

It's just that the holiday can't last that long, and he needs this fairy and demon war to end as soon as possible.

Although the strength of the mage is nothing on a battlefield of this scale, it can even be said that it can be easily overwhelmed by a million legions.

But Romney still has cleanflies, his own small warband, and the ever-growing dragon cannon fodder regiment.

It is impossible to kill all sides, but self-protection must be safe.

Helplessly, the upper echelons of Panda Immortal Island said that they would not agree to fight by themselves.

What you can do every day, in addition to studying magic science and taking care of the little goldfish, is to change the surrounding environment with spring, summer, autumn and winter and Xiluo.

The second is to practice martial arts and stir-fry dishes.

Living an ordinary life like this, with the blood and flesh of the front line of the Filthy Lands, is a contrast between heaven and hell.

If you are a bystander, you don't have so much righteous name and not so many missions to pursue, maybe you will be content with such a situation.

Unfortunately, such a bystander is not Romney.

He wants to be able to do it himself, or at least be able to participate in the planning.

As now, it seems important, but in fact it is somewhat semi-house arrested.

On a few occasions, Romney actually couldn't help but be tempted, but Pan Yilong didn't know what was inside, and Da Mao and others didn't know about it.

Unable to get the answer he wanted, Romneyan relentlessly and continued with the magic science at hand.

It was at this time that the little goldfish, which had been unconscious, woke up.

"The little goldfish is awake?"

Romney heard Grace's words and ran out of the lab in surprise.

The two of them came to the room where the little goldfish was sleeping.

"Roar?"

At this time, the little goldfish was playing with Pikapi, and when he saw Romney and Grace running in, he tilted his head and yelled cutely.

"Little goldfish, you're finally awake!"

Romney rushed over and picked up the little goldfish.

I touched its head very fondly.

"Roar!"

The little goldfish roared twice, and he was also very happy.

"Is it the effect of the filthy essence?"

Romney was still happily holding the little goldfish, but he didn't forget to ask Grace about the little goldfish waking up.

"Yes, you let me feed it a drop."

"I fed it yesterday and woke up today."

Grace recalled yesterday's feeding, and there were some surprises.

"I didn't expect the essence of filth to cure diseases."

"Or, is it the light element that has been restored to the little goldfish?"

Romney was unsure, but he didn't want to dig deeper.

The little goldfish, as his contract pet, has never received much care from himself.

Although he takes little care, he has always had the position of a little goldfish in his heart.

This time he was lost to the filthy land, and the little goldfish remained unconscious, which really worried Romney for a while.

Waking up at this time is really a good thing.

"Roar!"

As if sensing the concern of Romney and Grace, the little goldfish opened its wings comfortably, but its body squeezed into Romney's arms.

"Hahaha!"

Romney felt the attachment of the little goldfish and laughed happily.

The two demon pets, after happily interacting for a while, the sun slowly set.

Perhaps because Pandaxian Island is getting closer and closer to the filthy land, the sun and moon, which were invisible in the past, have gradually been able to be seen recently.

Not only the sun and the moon, but also the stars of the positive world can be seen by everyone occasionally.

Whenever the sun goes down, it's the fiercest time of the day.

As if blessed by the night, the strength of the Blood River Demon will increase by more than one percent at night.

The Pandas are stronger during the day, and the two cancel each other out, which is really equal.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many demons in the number of Pandas, maybe the protracted war would have been fought for a long time.

Romney had considered that Panda Immortal's recent proposal to agree to a decapitation battle must also have something to do with the lack of stamina.

There are many sleepless nights and long dreams, and the high-level leaders of Panda Immortal Island must have also thought about the decapitation battle.

Romney was the first to suggest that it should have hit the minds of the top management.

It's just that Romney and others are not allowed to participate in the war, which is a big pity.

To make up for this frustration, Romney has recently developed a method of cleansing the Fly Giant.

Through twenty boxes of clean flies, controlled by the spirit, a fly and insect giant with a height of eight meters, a body thickness of three meters, and a body width of four meters can be formed.

He'd tried the strength of the Fly Giant, and he was able to match the Someracul he had slain before.

With the help of the Fly Giant, the decapitation battle should go even more smoothly.

After all, Romney has once again bred millions of boxes of clean flies.

If all of them are turned into flies and insect giants, they will definitely be able to form a legion to charge into battle.

In addition to cleansing the Fly Giant, Romney also developed the Blood Forest Wood Block to create a spirit orb.

This kind of spirit bead can have a certain effect of returning to the spirit and returning the mana.

Perhaps it was because the Blood Forest Trees were born by absorbing the energy of the underground blood river, and they themselves had a certain amount of spiritual power and magic power.

Through refining and urging, Romney combined the Blood Forest Tree with a trace amount of lead demon bone dust to make a spirit bead.

The effect is not great, but it can restore about 3% of the spiritual power of the Pandas in 1-3 hours.

Such an effect is nothing in Panda Immortal Island, or even in the Sacred Continent.

But in the environment of suppressing demons and spirits in the filthy land, it is like a panacea.

Because of the development of this magic science of the Spirit Bead, the high-level of Panda Immortal Island sent an additional team of 50 Pan Golden Armor Panda to guard Romney's side.

Combined with the previous three teams of gold-armored pandas, Romney's current guard force has reached 200 pans.

The number of people who follow the left and right every day has also increased from eight to twenty-four.

Once Romney walked in the camp, a word, echoing the front and back, glittering with gold.

This kind of swaggering behavior makes Romney very uncomfortable.

Therefore, Romney was reluctant to go out unless necessary, and built a camp of blood forest huts for them to live in.

Days like this have gone on forever.

Until the day the decapitation battle begins.