Countless warriors rushed out of the four northern cities, like overwhelming ants, accompanied by the hustle and bustle of the sky, and swept away all the dark clouds.

Thirty-six imposing Mortal Stage bigwigs floated above the four northern cities, looking at each other from a distance of 100,000 miles away and other enemies such as the Mortal Stage.

Although they can't see each other, they can feel each other's presence.

"Go to war!"

There was no preaching, no hoarse encouragement, and with a faint word, more than a million warriors headed for the enemy they had never seen.

It is more than a million troops in each city, among which there are not many Heaven-rank warriors, mainly Xuan-rank cannon fodder commanded by the Peak Realm of the Ground Rank.

This is a flesh and blood grinding plate, although it is impossible to distinguish between winning and losing in the end, but it will die most of the Xuan and Earth Levels.

Although the thirty-six mortal stage bosses all vaguely knew some things, they did not pity the preciousness of life, but acted completely according to the orders of the lord.

An army of 5 million is just a temptation, a prologue to a great drama, which will not end until three years later.

The enemy's troops, too, are attacking.

Maybe it's a tacit understanding cultivated over thousands of years, or maybe it's a habit, the enemy has only sent a few million troops, and the Heavenly Rank warriors are also rare.

He has been instilled with the ability to kill the enemy, and he is a glorious earth-level warrior, leading a large number of subordinates, holding various sharp blades, and continues to run wildly.

After galloping for tens of thousands of miles, the two forces finally met.

There was no strategy, and there was no retreat, and the team encountered completely launched a life-and-death fight.

Stumps and severed arms are flying, and all kinds of bloody scenes are being staged.

There are no earth-shattering shouts, only silent killing, killing.

The comrade next to him fell, but he was still sprinting without hesitation.

Entangled by the fallen enemy, he slashed down mercilessly, splitting it in two.

The warriors of both sides who have already killed the red eyes are performing various unique tricks to inflict maximum damage on the enemy.

When the blade is gone, he bites his teeth, and with his empty hand, his tailbone sneaks up.

When the vital point was seriously injured and saw that there was no chance of survival, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he instantly blew himself up.

In the flood-like battlefield, fireworks feasts are being staged, and a tyrannical iron-blooded momentum is rising, and then it is taken away by some strange mages.

For these strange mages, the mortal stage bosses on both sides seem to turn a blind eye and let them roam freely in the sky.

Millions of warriors who fought in the fierce battle kept falling.

Several areas of battle have turned into Shura hell, colorful stumps and severed arms, semi-solid matter of white flowers, blood of different colors, and hideous heads, all exuding a fierce aura.

The bigwigs of the mortal period on both sides saw that more than half of the soldiers were killed and wounded, so they withdrew their troops.

And the body in the same place was not recovered, leaving it in place.

The mage, who had collected the aura of tyranny in the sky, threw out black and white beads when he saw that the battlefield had been quiet and only corpses remained, and then chanted strange spells.

The corpses scattered all over the mountains gradually melted into blood and water, and then strangely gathered together, and finally sank directly into the black and white beads.

The battlefield of the former Shura Hell suddenly became extremely clean, and there was no longer a single stump and broken arm and white bones.

The death and wounding of millions of soldiers did not bring any pity to everyone.

The next day, millions of troops rushed out of the four northern cities and continued to tear and kill in the war zone.

The battle is still dominated by Xuan-rank cannon fodder, with a small number of ground-level warriors as captains, and the heaven-level warriors basically didn't make a move.

The bloody battle continues, death still wails in the earth, and a strange group of mages are still collecting the items they need in the sky.

The four impregnable northern cities, with their towering walls, are still standing, but they have not been attacked in any way.

Also, unless there is enough advantage, who dares to take action easily with the suppression of thirty-six bigwigs in the mortal stage.

In a military fortress, in addition to a large number of troops, there are also a large number of defensive measures, which are enough to withstand twice as many enemy forces.

And the lords of the Chaos Lords are fools? really when they don't have a unique way of communicating with each other.

Domino effect.

Highlight the war zone until you go inland?

A group of bigwigs in the mortal stage are not afraid of provoking the lords of the realm stage, so they wave their hands directly and disappear.

Yevre was still busy brushing up on proficiency and didn't know anything about it.

And Lias, who is nesting underground, is also obsessed with playing games, and does not care about the war in the outside world.

The message of Kakatius could not be delivered here.

Such a head-on bloody battle with a mentally retarded mind is a year in a flash, and there are no bigwigs in the metamorphosis period who have crossed the line, and the death of the heaven-level warriors is also extremely rare.

The difference between the dead warriors on both sides is not much, but they have already exceeded the 100 million Xuan rank.

By this time, the warring sides had invariably reduced some of the scale and frequency of the fighting.

Otherwise, I am afraid that it may not be able to last until the end of the three-year war.

Those weird mages are still active on the battlefield every day, acting as battlefield cleaners.

As for the tyrannical aura and blood water collected, only the high-level of both sides knew about it.

"How's your collection going?"

"Not bad, a third of the task has been completed. ”

"It's similar on my side, but the casualties of Xuanjie cannon fodder are quite large. A fifth of the Tier Warriors also died. ”

"Almost, it's a pity that those guys are collecting too slowly, otherwise this senseless war would have ended a long time ago. ”

"There's no way, for the sake of those breaths, I can only come little by little. And this is the order of the lord, and it has to be obeyed. ”

"Okay, I'm just casually saying that it's been more than a thousand years since the lord collected this thing, and the number of dead and wounded warriors, more than three billion, isn't it enough. ”

"You ask me, I ask who goes. I'm only in the half-step domain period, where do I know what is above the domain period. ”

"Hey, the two lords, with the same thoughts, are trying to break through to the half-step sanctification stage, and I don't know if they can succeed. ”

"Let's hope the lord will succeed. Once you break through to that realm, you will be able to rank in the top ninety in the entire Heru Continent. ”

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"Finally, there are 10,000 nine-star chefs who are proficient in Chinese cuisine, and this more than a year has not been in vain. ”

A year and three months have passed, and Yevre, who has been carrying more than 3,000 starless chefs, has ushered in a huge harvest.

10,000 nine-star chefs who have reached the mission goal means five million exercises proficiency, which means that the "Wood Emperor Dafa" can directly point to the point of being one in the mortal stage.

It's a pity that the breath of the big guy in the metamorphosis period is still in place, and Yevre doesn't dare to release his spiritual perception from a distance, nor does he dare to wantonly probe the style, let alone break through to the metamorphosis stage on the spot.

Even if Yevre broke through to the first level of the Metamorphosis Stage, plus three puppets comparable to the Seventh Mortal Period, he would not be able to escape from this place with complete certainty.

The breath of the big man in the mortal stage is too terrifying, it is like a black hole that swallows everything, and a carelessness will lead to death.

Of course, 10,000 nine-star chefs have been trained, and even if their cooking skills are very different from what they originally knew, it is enough to raise Yevre's status to a very high level.

Compared to the vice-presidents of the chefs' union, such as Pattamanteselves, Yevre is even more important.

Although they are all senior-level seven-star chefs, they are not heavyweights in terms of cultivating nine-star chefs alone.

Even with the help of Yevre's identification technique, Patamansevis had only cultivated three hundred and ten nine-star chefs, which was the most of all the star chefs who remained here.

There are not many star chefs who still stay here, except for the three hundred and thirty senior eight-star chefs, one hundred and ten seven-star chefs, and no more than two hundred nine-star chefs remain.

As for where they were sent, Gamma Foothill did not say, and Jevre did not dare to ask.

If it is said that it was killed directly, Yevre does not believe it, after all, a nine-star chef is also a star chef, which can be regarded as a rare profession.

The foothills of Gamma Mountain are still sending a steady stream of starless chefs, but in terms of talent and quality, they are no longer as good as the previous batch of students.

Moreover, in the past month, hundreds of eight-star chefs have arrived, and looking at that arrogant look, you can know that they are not captured.

Patamanselves, who had already handed over a new batch of starless chefs they knew to Yevre, were intently instructing the eight-star chefs.

Jevre listened secretly as he pointed out the chef he taught.

The silver-level cooking point, which has not risen much for a year and two months, has finally risen again.

In terms of the rate of increase alone, it is more than four times that of Kacamos City.

No way, when Kakamos City, it was mainly Kakatius who gave the guidance alone, and here are one hundred and ten seven-star chefs, and even a dozen are seniors.

In just one month, Jevre has harvested 30,000 silver cooking points, which is comparable to the harvest of the previous four months.

In this case, Yevre, who has a super high status and has been treated two notches higher, is reluctant to leave.

In addition to not being able to go out, eating well, sleeping well, and harvesting a lot, it was like falling into a honeypot.

Even the realm of self-manifestation has reached the middle realm of the ground level under a new round of rewards.

The use value of Yevre's body is worth the price.

Of course, the ubiquitous surveillance has never been reversed, and even intensified, eager to trap Yevre under his feet.

Ten thousand nine-star chefs, equivalent to about one-eighth of their territory, not to mention more, as long as everything goes well, it only takes eight years to double the number of nine-star chefs.

Once you have enough base, the odds of giving birth to new eight- and seven-star chefs are much greater.

If the number can exceed 10 million, how can there be a few six-star chefs in the mortal stage.

And the role of the six-star chef is enough to make the mortal stage bosses around the chaos realm salivate.

If you don't use alchemy potions and six-star delicacies, if you want to advance quickly, unless you have an adventure.

The big man with a lifespan of up to 10,000 years can break through a heavy heaven in 300 years, which is also lucky.

And before the six-star dishes that could be extracted, the cultivation speed was enough to double the cultivation speed, reducing three hundred years to one hundred and fifty years, and then leaving enough time to impact the half-step realm stage and the realm stage.

For the long-lived metamorphosis of the mortal period, the experiment of a hundred years is still waiting.

Although Yevre had some speculation about this, he didn't care about it, but he still kept gaining skill proficiency and silver-level cooking points.

The ordinary people of Kacamos City still don't know about Yevre's disappearance.

However, a group of high-level forces have heard of it, and they have occasionally made tentative moves.

Max and Mari Luna had received several tentative attempts to pry into the corners of the wall in recent months, and with a hint of panic, they told Kakatius.

Yevre had promised to return in more than three months, but now a year and a half have passed.

Is it dead, or is it really imprisoned? Or are you trapped somewhere?

After all, they are only on the ground, and they can't bear the pressure of more than 1,300 nine-star branches.

And those chef students who have been waiting to learn cooking skills are also starting to get anxious.

If Jevre doesn't show up, their hopes of qualifying will be dashed.

For them, Nine Star Chef is an opportunity to change their fate and a new pedal in life.

Although he did not dare to run to the Glory Castle to demonstrate, he kept inquiring about the whereabouts of Yevre in private.

In the end, it was Kakatius who came forward directly to calm the hearts of the people and let them quietly wait for Yevre's return.