The warrior's rage burned Bitmund to the ground.

The luxurious general's tent naturally became the meeting hall of Wu Wenxu and others, and the food accumulated in Bitmund was extremely amazing, and Wu Wenxu went straight to the granary, so that every soldier could eat delicious fresh meat and drink fine wine.

"It feels weird."

The young girl sitting in the second place on the left side of the banquet sighed softly.

Ling Hanyue's clear pupils flickered with an inexplicable taste, her slender fingers as thin as white jade gently rested against her forehead, and her index and middle fingers together exuded a mysterious white glow as warm as water in the tent.

"Sister, what did you predict?"

Rommel Linglong was angry and supported the girl with a slightly pale face.

Ling Hanyue's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, she looked at the spirit dragon's eyes strangely, and whispered, "The prophesied rolling stone suddenly shattered. ”

Rommel Linglong clenched his glass in contemplation.

After a long time, he said solemnly: "It is not easy to change the outcome of your Great Prophecy Technique, and it is not easy to know the fate. Cold Moon, don't use the prophecy technique for the time being, it is too consuming of mental power, and if you keep using it, it will easily become old. ”

The elder brother's exhortation was obviously taken by Ling Hanyue as the wind in her ears, and the girl pouted with an intoxicating smile, but gazed affectionately at the man who was sitting on the animal skin bench, clinking glasses and laughing wildly with Grande and the others.

"What if you can help him, even if it's a lifetime of dedication? Besides, my brother's thoughts are the same as those of Hanyue. ”

The hand holding the wine glass became stiff, Linglong sighed helplessly, as the spicy and choking wine slid into his throat, the helplessness in Rommel Linglong's eyes gradually turned into a smile, and he said lightly: "I don't know what kind of charm that guy has, even my Linglong is happy and impressed." ”

"The person who can convince my brother is naturally not an ordinary person."

The peach-colored long sleeves reflected the crystal clear wine, like ordering peach petals, Ling Hanyue held the white porcelain in her hand, and drank it to the man's smile, she drank very satisfied, and her beautiful cheeks also showed the color of peach blossoms.

As if feeling the girl's burning gaze, Wu Wenxu's hand half-holding the wine glass was suddenly put between his lips, and he drank it heroically, Wu Wenxu was really happy today.

Iceborn, this kind of thing.

A few months ago, it was an existence that could only be looked up to, and now, Bitmund, who was pinching the border of the cursed icefield, has been trampled under his feet! The most important thing is that he did not live up to those heroic souls who died in battle, and the hundred-year shame was finally washed away in his own hands!

Positon took the bears to persuade the undecided border banishes, except for the legendary cannibal tribe, Wu Wenxu would not worry at all, the name of Lord Diablo would resound through the cursed ice field, this is a belief, but also a fact.

Having said that, it can't be too early to be happy, the leader of the Exiled Blade, the Ice Descendants, and the clan forces should not be underestimated, and when they rush out of Bitmund, they will be endlessly involved in the melee, Wu Wenxu is not in a hurry to get involved in the inland of the ice field so early.

Besides, there are more than two million exiles on the border?

Completely dominating that force and absorbing that power is the key to competing with the three major forces in the future!

The lord who had achieved a little success took a sip of wine leisurely, but the fat man's wine glass touched it again: "My lord, now that we have taken Bitmund, although the morale of the warriors is high, there is a fatal flaw. ”

"Oh?" Wu Wenxu seems to be slightly drunk, but in fact he is extremely clear.

After the battle, the fat man jumped to the ninth level of the Great Mage, and his temperament was completely reborn, but looking at the eyes of the lord, his tone was still full of unspeakable respect: "The combat power of the lizardmen is unimaginable compared to before, and the lizardmen warriors who have experienced the battle of Bitmond have a strength that is completely comparable to that of ordinary Iceborns, if we train all the lizardmen on the entire border to be like this, our strength will indeed be extraordinary." ”

"But." Ge Fat Man paused, frowned and said, "But there is still a lot of gap between the lizardmen and the real Ice Born, at least in terms of equipment, we are more than ten times worse. ”

"Equipment." Wu Wenxu's eyes became complicated.

If it weren't for the fat man reminding himself, he would have really forgotten this stubble, although Wu Wenxu was very reluctant to think about it, he still had to admit that since he had been fighting with the Ice Warrior for several months, most of them had relied on tactics to catch them off guard.

If you let a heavily armed and mentally minded IceBorn fight a lizardman, one Iceborn would be enough to cut down four or five people.

Lizardmen have no armor, their scales seem to be hard, but they can't withstand much damage, and most lizardmen still hold icicles, which are like bamboo poles and iron swords to Iceborn's enchanted weapons.

Wu Wenxu has never had any discriminatory vision, and he will never tolerate victory by numbers.

Every lizardman is a living person, and reducing casualties and minimizing the losses of war is what a lord and a boss should do.

"If it's equipped, I can actually forge it."

Xiao Ai is a quiet and shy child, but she is also a very outspoken child.

Wu Wenxu clapped his hands, he kidnapped this little Zhengtai and deceived him at the beginning, and almost didn't communicate with him, and over time, he almost forgot about it.

Wu Wenxu eagerly stared at his freckled little face, and Xiao Ai touched his ears shyly and said: "I have observed lizardmen, and I have found that they have flexible hands and feet, sharp movements, and are not suitable for the heavy long swords of the ice descendants, if I can, I hope to tailor them for them." ”

As a closed disciple of the first blacksmith in Picheng, how can Xiao Ai's talent be ignored?

Wu Wenxu was simply overjoyed, the barbarians and berserkers are infinitely powerful, and their endurance is also different from ordinary people, if they cooperate with Xiao Ai's exquisite and superb skills, the weapons created will make everyone's combat effectiveness get a qualitative leap!

"Flame and Furnace I'll let Monkey King do it for you, just ......"

It's just that this Nima has no metal raw materials, there is a fire, a stove, and a hair!

"Uhhahaha, you are discussing the prospect of power, how can you leave out my grandson?" Sun Wukong swallowed the pig's head meat in three or two pieces, and wiped his greasy hand on the white fur of the big snowman, causing Wei Langpu to roar angrily.

Sun Monkey ignored the annoyed Willampu, he grinned and bit the rabbit leg in the snowman bowl, and said inarticulately, "Hmm...... Xiao Huangmao is a person who keeps his promise, and when he comes to the ice field, hehehehe, he is afraid that he will lack any raw materials, and he will dig a hole for him two thousand meters underground. ”

"Great Sage, don't call Ezreal a little yellow hair." Nunu has a close relationship with the great explorer Ezreal, so naturally he can't stand his friends being belittled in public.

"You call Rengar a poodle, why don't you let my grandson call him Little Yellow Hair?" Nunu was choked by Sun Monkey for a while, and rolled his eyes at the monkey.

"Wu Wenxu, you come to judge the reasoning, Sun Dasheng slandered others behind his back, should he be punished heavily!"

Nunu was very cunning and led to trouble, Master Yi ordered him to obey the man's command, and he couldn't handle him himself, but Wu Wenxu was able to catch him.

"Little Yellow Hair, I know him."

Wu Wenxu smiled happily, I want to think about it, why is that guy narcissistic?

"In other games, I'm so handsome that I'm the main character!"

"Yes, little yellow hair is so narcissistic!"

"Who's going to say that? It's so good at dubbing. Wu Wenxu couldn't help laughing.

Your sister, Lao Tzu is so handsome that he doesn't dare to call himself the protagonist, thinking it's great to dye yellow hair?

To the lord's surprise, the cheering and celebration in the tent suddenly fell silent.

Wu Wenxu smiled and smiled, his eyes froze, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Smack!"

The glass slammed against the table, and the mellow liquor slid down the legs of the table towards the chalky earth, where it quickly penetrated through the huge cracks and rubble until it was discolored by the dazzling light.

"The soil density of the Chalk Mountains is suitable for climbing, drilling, and it is really difficult."

The light of the lantern suddenly shone on Wu Wenxu's face, stabbing Wu Wenxu couldn't help but close his eyes, a yellow steel glove with golden brilliance clenched the edge of the broken rock, he held it very hard, but the strange thing is that the rock that looks like it will crumble at any time is instead tight with chalk, and the hand supports his body with the help of the broken rock, and he poked his head out with a little difficulty.

The bronzed gray man's face was grim, and he raised his right leather gloved hand and adjusted his glasses, so that the lenses covering his eyes looked so cloudy that you couldn't see his gaze clearly.

In the abrupt laughter, the man patted the red scarf and clothes vigorously, those fine dust particles instantly floated in the golden light, he raised his head indifferently, took a deep breath, and the golden half-long hair highlighted his nobility and handsomeness all the time even in such a turbid atmosphere.

The tawny casual clothes were covered with a dirty white shirt, but it did not affect his temperament at all, the small man threw his mine hat on the ground, and his soft and fluffy blonde hair instantly looked shining, and he completely crawled out of the hole.

The man stomped his feet, and the rubble rolled into the hole, and more and more dust spread out from his body, turning into choking powder, and then drifting into the nostrils of many people, these powder particles can make people sneeze several times, but the person who inhales the powder particles stares at it like a statue.

A man, bypassing the heavy guards of Bitmund, he crawled out of the ground?!

Grande felt that he was dreaming, and he must be dreaming.

What is Chalk Mountain? When the fortress was built, famous explorers were sent to dig into the soil of the Cretaceous Mountains, and even the Iceborn Ranger could not dig a path out of the Cretaceous Mountains!

Seeing the stunned group of guys, the man's handsome face suddenly showed a smile.

He pinched the corner of the frame and said righteously, "It's time to perform the real technique!" ”

(End of chapter)