After Po Jun's explanation, Wang Lang looked at the tall Chimu Cliff in the distance, and knew that this treasure land was much more complex than the fog cave. Millions of Qi Realm God Realms, hundreds of red-blooded centipedes wearing solid armor at the peak of the Void Realm, plus a Centipede King Wisdom of the Dao Realm, this is a huge and well-equipped and well-trained army of national models.

If you want to deal with such a fierce beast, you must either have the absolute strength to crush the past, or you can just restrain this centipede. Crushing this group of centipedes, even if he opened it furiously, he didn't have this kind of confidence. Unless you use the Star Picking Hand, but once the Star Picking Hand is used, it will be the effect of the sky falling apart, and whether this Chimu Cliff will be destroyed is still a matter of two questions.

Restrain the red-blooded centipede, judging from Po Jun's understanding, he really doesn't know what can just restrain this centipede.

"Wang Lang, let's attack tomorrow, you give us a sweep." Root stood up, looked at Wang Lang, and said with a firm look in his eyes.

It's okay not to understand the situation, but after knowing the power of the red-blooded centipede, Wang Lang really doesn't want to let Lut and them take the lead.

Seeing Wang Lang's hesitant eyes, Lut immediately said in a deep voice, "Wang Lang, don't worry about us, the battle that belongs to us will be fought sooner or later, if we don't train our soldiers now, the big war will start, and there will be more casualties at that time." ”

Po Jun nodded at Wang Lang, and after receiving Po Jun's eyes, Wang Lang looked at Lu Te and nodded, "Okay, this battle will let you fight the main attack, but there is one thing, you can't do anything, you won't be desperate." ”

"Don't worry, I won't risk my brothers' lives to make a fool." Root said with a smile, "Wang Lang, I now realize that you are somewhat similar to me at the beginning, suffering from gains and losses, and without the decisiveness of the beginning. ”

Wang Lang touched his chin and looked at Rute, "Is there one?" ”

Rute laughed and walked out of the tent, leaving Wang Lang confused, entangled in the change of his mentality.

The next day, in the morning light, the sun had not yet risen, the dew was shining on the grass and trees at his feet, and the cliff wall in the distance was like a huge prehistoric beast, looking down on the army that had been packed up early.

Rute walked up to Wang Lang's side and gave him a hug, "Wang Lang, bless me." ”

"Well, I wish you a victorious start and a triumphant return."

"I'm not talking about verbal blessings, but your blessings of gain are open to me." Rout slapped him on the chest and said loudly with a glare.

Seven Killing Battle Flags, Restoration Battle Flags, and Wind Battle Flags were turned on at the same time, and the tens of thousands of troops in the camp instantly felt that they were countless times stronger, and they stared at Wang Lang's direction one by one.

Feeling the glittering gaze of all the people, Wang Lang raised his voice lightly and said loudly, "Brothers, I have only one request, protect yourself, and don't fight with fierce beasts easily." ”

At this moment, whether it was the Lance people under Root, or Lianyun's army, they were all a little surprised, for thousands of years, all the generals asked the soldiers fighting to kill the enemy bravely, and it was the first time that the soldiers had heard of it to save their lives.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I'm asking you to say a few words, and I don't even have a strong military heart." Root looked at Wang Lang with a smile and turned away.

Rout walked at the front of the group, with Sauron at his side, Montesdan and Vasily following behind, and the three thousand elites were silent and marched towards the Red Wood Cliff more than a dozen miles away.

The Chimu Cliff is very high, blocking the sunlight, and the cliff wall is still dark, and it is difficult to see the situation.

"Master Hou, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go and raid the battle for Lute." Wang Lang walked in front of the broken army and said softly, "I hope we can successfully win this territory this time without any casualties." ”

"Go, I'm here here, there's no chaos." Pojun waved his hand and continued to direct his subordinates to practice.

"Camp Blackwings follow me." Wang Lang walked in front of the square of the Black Wing Battalion and shouted loudly.

The speed of the three thousand Lance elites was slow, and after a quarter of an hour, they reached the lower part of the cliff. It was a deep trench, more than a hundred zhang wide and forty or fifty battles deep, separating the cliff and the flat earth.

Rout looked at the trench in front of him, and the crimson cliff behind the trench, which was as high as 10,000 feet red, and the ravines above the cliff were as dense as the meridians of the human body. Taking a deep breath, Rout took out a gas mask and put it on his face, turned around, and the three thousand elites put on the gas masks.

Touching this thing that looks like a pig's mouth, it is really uncomfortable to wear on the face, and I don't know if it can resist the poisonous gas of the red-blooded centipede as Wang Lang said.

The three thousand elites looked at him with embarrassed eyes, waiting for his order.

Root looked at Sauron, Montestan and Vasily beside him, his eyes were determined, and then he waved his hand at the three thousand elites, and the army marched forward in unison.

Turning and descending the trench, Sauron followed, three thousand elites lined up and rushed down.

The bottom of the ditch is very spacious, more than 200 zhang wide, like a road with no end in sight, and the soil is soft, and it is very comfortable to step on it. Ruth found that a special aura spread throughout his body along with his feet, and this aura was tyrannical and thick, far better than the dense aura in the fog cave.

"Be on guard." Rout gestured behind him.

The three thousand elites clenched the weapons in their hands one by one, vigilant around them. At this moment, a rustling sound was heard in all directions, from far and near, and the sound became louder and louder.

"Formation." With a wave of his hand, Montestan formed a small formation of three hundred small formations, and the three hundred small formations formed thirty circular formations, which slowly rotated at the origin.

For a moment, Rout saw the enemy he was about to face, a centipede that was more than a foot long, red and glowing with metallic sheen. The formation of an army of three thousand looked not small, but compared to the dense red-blooded centipedes around it, it was like a drop of oil poured into a bowl.

The rustling sound grew louder and stronger, hitting Root's eardrums, and the centipedes stopped ten miles away from them, and the centipedes behind them gathered more and more, like waves of crimson tide.

At this moment, Root regretted a little in his heart, snatched the task of the main attack, he really didn't know if he could block so many red-blooded centipedes. If they can't stop it, look at the centipede's glowing mouthparts, and they will only have one end, burying themselves in this trench to add nutrients to the crimson soil.

Wang Lang and the Black Wing Battalion stood on a raised boulder outside the trench, and he knew a little bit as they looked at the dense and uncountable red tide. The losses they suffered from their last attack on Chimu Cliff were far greater than the number on the surface, otherwise they wouldn't have been broken.

"Wang Lang, if we don't go down now, the Lance people will definitely not be able to stop so many centipede tides." Liang Jun looked at the hundreds of thousands of red-blooded centipedes in the trench, and said with a numb scalp.

"Wait a minute, we'll see." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

In an instant, the centipede swarm launched an attack on Root's large array, don't look at the slow movement of these red-blooded centipedes, but the moment they launched the attack, it was as fast as lightning.

"Whirlwind." Montesdan gestured, and the formation of three thousand people was like a violently rotating chainsaw, quickly cutting through the swarm of centipedes that pounced on it, and in an instant, tall centipede corpses were piled up around the large array.

The centipede swarm does not care about the death of their companions, and the successive achievements of the invaders are the same as those of the red-blooded centipedes, and any race that crosses the trench is a mortal enemy, and they must devour each other's flesh and blood to give up. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Otherworldly Plunder Upgrade System Claw Book House" for free for the first time.