Borrow soldiers!

On the plane, the sound of the engine vibrated and hummed, Cheng Lin's face sank like water, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be pretending to sleep, but in fact, he was connecting with Nuwa and Ai Lu through his spiritual tentacles.

His idea is also simple.

Even if all the monks from various places are concentrated, they are still understaffed in the face of that situation.

In the face of the undead and the complex environment of the city, the strength of the troops may be limited, and the most suitable ones are the ones with strong individual combat ability and flexible abilities.

And the fertile soil factory controlled by Nuwa, as well as the elven court represented by Ailu, have enough "superpowers"!

Nowadays, the passage to the different worlds of the spirit realm can already allow "intermediate" monks to pass through, which means that it can be used as a transit to enter reality through combat power units.

Although the Elven Court has not yet recovered to its heyday, its power is still not to be underestimated.

As long as you can borrow a team of elven soldiers from the Elven King...... It doesn't take too much, as long as a team of elites can also play a key role.

Of course, it's not easy.

But Cheng Lin thought that with his identity as a "divine envoy" and a thick face, he could still borrow some, of course, he would not borrow in vain, and then he would find a way to pay the Elven Court enough in other ways.

The fertile world controlled by Nuwa is relatively simpler, but there are problems.

One is that what Cheng Lin needs is a "humanoid soldier", after all, if a group of monsters is sent, it is likely to cause greater panic, in addition, energy consumption is also a problem, the energy consumption of soldiers above the middle level is extremely fast, and the fight will soon run out of power, so Cheng Lin's plan is to create enough "third-order" combat units, which is more balanced.

As for this, this part of his hole cards will be exposed...... Cheng Lin couldn't care about it anymore, after all, every moment, there were ordinary people facing threats to life and death!

Moreover, even if it is exposed, with his current rank, he can bear it.

It didn't take much effort to communicate, and Ai Lu quickly returned to the elven world to negotiate with the elven king, while Nuwa controlled the fertile soil factory and began to mass-produce third-order humanoid soldiers.

As for Cheng Lin, he did his best to recover his strength.

The speed of the fighter is far from being comparable to that of ordinary passenger aircraft, and I don't know how long it took for Cheng Lin to hear the pilot say:

"Arriving at the target location!"

He suddenly opened his eyes, a light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately opened the "spiritual tentacles", passed through the metal surface of the plane, explored downward, and pictures also came into mind.

He chose the location of the Fourth Division.

At this moment, the outline of the city has appeared on the ground ahead, and it is constantly magnifying.

With the help of his perception ability, Cheng Lin saw the road outside the city that seemed to be paralyzed.

Cars were paralyzed on them, or rolled over or crashed, still burning with flames and emitting smoke.

Blood was splattered on the road, and some bodies stuck in the car windows could be seen.

They were dressed in different clothes, of different ages, and the only thing they had in common was the tattered corpses, as if they had been eaten and bitten, and the horrified expressions on their faces.

Ahead, there is a sea of pale skeletons, mostly around a small neighborhood on the edge of the city, only on the road, and a few individuals wandering.

Looking down from the sky, the surrounding neighborhoods are empty and there are no people in sight.

But the community and the attached commercial street that were besieged in the center have completely fallen.

In the dozens of storey buildings, tiny figures can be seen moving in front of the windows, and the undead below are struggling to climb the building.

The local bureaus and the army were scattered on the edges, fighting, gunfire continued, but the steel bullets burrowed into the skeletons, and the lethality was not satisfactory.

Cheng Lin's eyes moved.

"Open the hatch! I'll go down from here! Cheng Lin squinted his eyes and said.

The pilot was stunned, but he didn't ask too much, just opened the hatch, and immediately, he saw Cheng Lin holding a sword, jumped over, and had already broken away from the plane and crashed into the sea of clouds!

In mid-air, Cheng Lin turned on the sword technique, but he did not immediately march towards the location of the city, but flew straight to the edge of the Sea of the Undead, a position where the battle was fierce.

……

on the ground.

A team from the Fourth Division is pushing forward, but with little effect.

At this moment, suddenly, someone noticed the rapidly falling figure in the sky, and subconsciously raised the psionic firearm, and in an instant, the hot barrel was rolled up by a vine that grew out of the void.

"Be careful!"

With a bang, Cheng Lin fell to the ground with a bang, opened the body of the unbroken golden body and smashed the stone slab ground down, which immediately caused an exclamation.

"One Division Assistance!" Cheng Lin walked out of the smoke and dust, and he already unfolded a document in his hand, and immediately swept his gaze around, "Where is the person in charge?" ”

"I am!" Seeing Cheng Lin's uniform and appearance clearly, the dozens of local monks around him were first stunned, and then excited, and a tall monk hurriedly ran over, speaking quickly, "I am the leader of the second group of the fourth division!" Commander Cheng, you are here, but what about the rest? ”

As he spoke, he looked around, as if looking for reinforcements.

Cheng Lin's eyes were like electricity, and he immediately said: "Wait a minute, what's the situation?" ”

The group leader's face turned pale, and his lips trembled:

"A lot of people died, and we ...... We don't have enough manpower, we can't stop it at all, we can't stop it, there are too many of them...... I ......"

"That's it!" Cheng Lin interrupted him, his voice solemn, "Is it all around?" I'm referring to these things! ”

"Big ...... Most of them are here, and some of them are outside the city, which is separated and there are not many of them, and there are two groups over there......"

"Alright, now I'll take over here! Everybody obey me! Cheng Lin gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and at some point an old bronze whistle with a pitch-black color appeared in his palm.

This is the magic weapon obtained in the Traceless Immortal Island.

When he was on the plane before, Cheng Lin only remembered the items.

Because he hadn't used it for so long, he had almost forgotten it existed.

I remember that this thing seems to be able to manipulate corpses to a certain extent, but Cheng Lin doesn't know whether it is effective for pure "corpses" and these guys who have the ability to act independently.

With a slight force in his palm, Cheng Lin put it to his mouth under the confused gaze of these monks, then took a deep breath and blew hard!

Spiritual energy poured in, and an invisible wave spread out in all directions with Cheng Lin as the center, like ripples in a lake.

Immediately, the bodies of the undead who were frantically crowding the blocks to attack were all in unison, and then they turned their heads and looked in the direction where Cheng Lin was, their eyes jumping with scarlet flames.

"This ...... They're coming! ”

A young monk who had just graduated said in a trembling voice.

I saw that the undead who were like mountains and seas seemed to be attracted by something and began to gather in this direction.

Cheng Lin put down the whistle, and the undead turned back again.

Obviously, it can't control these autonomously moving skeletons, but it does have some ability to attract them.

"That's enough...... Cheng Lin whispered in his heart, and immediately, he stretched out his right hand, a little forward, and a huge light gate appeared, and then, in the shocked eyes of the surrounding small lapels, a figure in a pitch-black robe flew out of it!

These "humans" are slightly slender in stature, but extremely agile.

It's just that the whole body is shrouded in pitch-black robes, and the details can't be seen clearly, but it exudes an awe-inspiring aura, and a awe-inspiring and vigilant gaze is projected from the strange mask that covers the face.

In the blink of an eye, these thousands of figures filled the space around them.

Leader, a figure carrying a bow and arrow that was also wrapped in cloth looked at Cheng Lin respectfully, and said in a slightly strange accent: "I've seen God...... Commander Cheng! ”

Cheng Lin looked at Harold, that is, the elven clan leader who had projected in Shudu and confronted the Thirteen Divisions, glanced at several battle priests beside him, nodded, and sighed with spiritual tentacles:

"Come back and thank you for me."

He was naturally referring to the Elf King Luo Jia, and the other party sent one of the most elite guards very simply, if it weren't for the fact that the Portal of the Two Realms had a limit on the biological power that could pass through, the Elf King even intended to come over in person.

"It's my pleasure to wait!" Harold said in a few words of Chinese that he only understood.

At the same time, a new human was once again coming out of the Light Gate.

They looked no different from ordinary Xia people, wearing a strange kind of light armor, which was the humanoid warriors transferred from the Fertile World.

Because it is almost indistinguishable from human appearance, there is no need to cover it with robes like elves.

In contrast, the number of these soldiers was even greater, densely packed, almost twice as many as the elves.

Nuwa, who was wearing Cheng Lin's other set of small lapel uniforms, calmly walked out of the spirit world, then glanced at the world and frowned slightly.

She hugged the crystal ball in her arms, looked at Cheng Lin, and said:

"Time is too short, only so much can be sent, and ...... They can't last long. ”

Worried that there were still people next to her, Nuwa's words were relatively vague.

Cheng Lin naturally understood that she was referring to the endurance of the soldiers, but to be able to create more than 2,000 soldiers in such a short period of time, although it was only the third order, it was enough to see that Nuwa had tapped the productivity of the fertile soil factory to the limit.

Seeing that Cheng Lin didn't speak, she added: "Production is still going on over there." ”

"Thank you for your hard work." Cheng Lin said sincerely.

At this time, the monks of the four divisions next to them were completely dumbfounded, their brains were almost blank, and they looked at the thousands of people who suddenly appeared in disbelief.

They clearly sensed that these people were not ordinary people, and there were spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies that could not be concealed.

This...... Could it be the reinforcements sent by the First Division? How many of them? That's more than the total number of people in a division, right?

And the way this appears is ......

Cheng ...... Conductor Cheng...... They ......," the group leader stumbled and finally spoke.

Cheng Lin glanced at him, frowned slightly, and explained, "Hidden power." ”

Hidden power? Dozens of local monks were stunned, and then suddenly realized.

They are all ordinary monks, many of them have just graduated, and the highest official position is only a team leader, where can they learn about the information of the first division?

Hearing Cheng Lin say this, they instantly realized that this was the country's hidden reserve force, but now that the situation is urgent, they have no choice but to send it out.

"I see!" The tall team leader suddenly saw his eyes light up, as if he saw hope, "What should we do?" ”

"I'll attract those monsters later, you take people to the back, gather the local bureau and the garrison, and do your best to move the people! Don't worry about the rest! Cheng Lin said quickly.

"Yes!"

Dozens of people responded in unison, and immediately ran out.

After they had left a sufficient distance, Cheng Lin glanced at Nuwa and Harold, took the bronze whistle in his mouth again, and played it hard!

The sea of white bones suddenly turned around and rushed towards Cheng Lin, while the soldiers and the elven guards tacitly built a defensive line.

Harold filled up the Giant Bow Artifact "Aurora" behind him.

Then, a bright, comet-like arrow rose up!

"Kill!!"