From within the circle beneath him, he saw a feature similar to that of a living being, except that it was too large for the Fire Fox to imagine what it was.

At this point, the organism seemed to be in a steady state, with a rhythmic pace of frequency and dynamics. Based on this, the fire fox speculated that it was asleep.

Naturally, the fire fox would not be ignorant and fearless enough to wake up this monster with a five-element form, so he carefully put away the five-element perspective and turned in another direction.

The fire fox knew very well that this was the angle of reality, and he took one step, and his body circled in the void, and finally returned to the dense bushes of the jungle, until the moment he landed, he felt the familiar sound of the wind, the sound of the water, and even the familiar smell of grass in the sea.

Huan Hai was still standing at the entrance of the tree hole, her eyes were misty, her expression was a little lonely, as if she was demanding something to come to her.

At this time, Huan Hai embodies another kind of beauty, like a jasmine begonia that has been beaten by wind and frost.

The next moment, the fire fox landed in front of her, and as soon as he turned around, he transformed into a young man. It's just that it's not the son of the Mo family, but the Fire Fox's previous appearance as the lord of the underworld.

"You? Is this the way it is? Huan Hai looked at his cheeks and was slightly stunned, and exclaimed.

"Is it a pity? I don't have your Mo family son to look good," the fire fox stared at her calmly, and replied with a bit of majesty.

"No.... This surprises me, now you have a kind of kingly momentum, very strong, make me feel very safe" Huan Hai immediately lowered his cheeks shyly, and the little bird snorted.

"Whatever, I don't care, I only exist to regain control of the Black Forest and become the Lord of the Underworld" The fire fox strode into the tree hole, seemingly unconcerned about Huan Hai's words. However, a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huan Hai also slowly paced into the tree hole, she very carefully approached the fire fox, held a purple leaf in the palm of her hand and said, "Your injury needs it."

The fire fox lowered his head slightly, glanced at her, shook his head again, and said, "You don't have to spend your own spiritual power to save me, I have found a way to heal myself, I believe it won't be long before we can get out of here."

"Really? This is the Lost Sea Forest," it was clear that Huan Hai knew where they were.

The Fire Fox was not surprised by this, so it was no secret that the Lost Sea Deep Forest was in the Black Deep Forest.

It's just that he has more appreciation for Huan Hai's calm attitude. You must know that if you change to other underworld beasts, you may be frightened by the name of the Misty Sea Forest.

Therefore, anyone who has entered the Lost Sea Forest will be at least ninety percent folded inside.

"How long will it take you to bear fruit?" Just when Huan Hai lost his mind for a moment, the fire fox had already run in front of her, staring at her eyes and asking.

Yes! Huan Hai's cheeks turned inexplicably crimson when she heard this, she lowered her eyes extremely shyly, rubbed her palms vigorously with her kneaded little hands, and said in a low voice: "It still needs to be very.... long".

Hearing this, the fire fox seemed to be a little lost. It was even more suspicious, why did Huan Hai have such a humiliated expression?

Isn't it just a fruit? As long as she's mature, isn't that a natural thing?

The fire fox didn't know what was going on, and he didn't want to think about it, so he walked to a corner of the hollow in the tree. Continuing to heal, just from the five-element form, he seems to have found a way to recondense his own spirit, he must try it, otherwise, simply relying on the branches and leaves of the Huan Sea to heal his wounds, this method will never make him completely recover.

The fire fox quickly entered the meditation, and at this time it had already determined that it was impossible for the sixth-level underworld beast to follow up, so it dared to enter the meditation with confidence.

When he was immersed in self-awareness, the sea on the opposite side let out an inaudible sigh and said, "You want the eunuch fruit?" But did you know that wasn't something I could do alone? You're just an idiot."

After a coquettish gasp, Huan Hai covered his flushed cheeks and ran out of the hole in the tree. She kept snapping her arms off the branches and leaves that had fallen from the branches, as a way to calm her restless mind.

Babble. The old man is killed! Where did the stinky girl come from, she actually abused and killed the old man like this.

I don't know where it came from, an old man's voice made Huan Hai's whole person frightened and inexplicable.

She glanced around in a panic, covered her mouth, and lost her voice: "What person, come out quickly."

However, there was a figure around him, only the sound of brushing leaves.

"Ghosts?" Huan Hai exclaimed again, her hands and feet trembling, and she almost fainted.

"You are the ghost, but the old man is a wood spirit like you" The strange voice suddenly appeared on the side of Huan Hai.

This time, Huan Hai was not frightened by him, but turned around curiously, looked back and forth at the big tree opposite, and said, "Are you really talking to me?" ’。

"Little girl, is there anyone else here besides you and me, the sleeping fox in the tree hole?" The old man's voice appeared again.

At this time, Huan Hai was already very sure that it was the big tree that was communicating with him.

If the Battle of Shilipo is the beginning of the high-latitude war, then the Battle of Julu is the full-scale outbreak of the entire high-latitude war.

The high-latitude war has almost subverted all the previous perceptions of the soldiers of the Quartet.

If the low-latitude competition is superpower and mana, then the high-latitude war is manifested in the application of the rules of time and space.

This is a subversion that fundamentally changes the course of the war.

At low latitudes, space-time cannot be used as a weapon of war, and at best as some kind of auxiliary condition.

On the battlefield at high latitudes, space-time weapons and space-time rules have become the main attack weapons.

A large number of space-time turbulence traps, as well as various rule-oriented weapons, have turned the wasteland, which seems to be only a few hundred kilometers in circumference, into an extremely strange space-time Shura battlefield.

Especially under the attack of large-scale space-time killers, this seemingly stable space-time gradient collapsed almost instantly, forming a huge space-time rift.

As long as anyone who falls into it, no one is spared from being transported into the endless void.

The war almost saw how brilliant the fires and explosions were, and most of them were presented in a way that collapsed with a bang.

The meandering and crawling earth dragon beasts, the high-speed rotating military array fortress, rose and fell on the field one after another.

Old Xiao Tou has been standing in front of the military tent, his eyes are cold, and his expression is serious.

This was the first time he had seen the tragic scenes of a high-latitude war, and the impact on him was huge.

Old Xiao didn't want his soldiers to make fearless sacrifices, but in that huge vortex full of time and space folds and cracks everywhere.

Even the Black Cavalry, who had been tested by the rigors of ice and snow, could not escape it. Eventually, it was completely sucked into the Great Rift by the sparkling space-time foam.

The whole battlefield is like a drawbridge that will collapse at some point, and occasionally someone will fall into the abyss for no reason.

How brutal the scene was, it was a bloodless killing.

Whether it was the Sifang Clan or the Seven Great Families, they all suffered unprecedented losses on these hundreds of miles of wasteland.

Old Xiao Tou also had to admit at this time that the Seven Great Families had been immersed in the void for hundreds of years, and it was not in vain.

The use of this kind of high-latitude warfare has far surpassed the low-latitude thinking of the Quartet clan to fight with courage alone.

Fortunately, Situ Di had already observed the war between the demons and the human race in Shilipo, and he had also learned a lot from that battle.

This allowed him to make corresponding changes in the face of the high-latitude battle of the Seven Great Families Alliance Army.

At this time, for the Quartet, the Black Cavalry is like a fast arrow, and it will definitely kill a bloodstained trail wherever it goes.

The Alliance, on the other hand, is a puddle of swampy mud, incentivizing the infinite rules of time and space to hold back this fast arrow.

Seeing his subordinate generals struggling to survive in the muddy swamp, Lao Xiaotou felt an indescribable suffocation in his heart.

How much he wished that Yan San would appear here now, and with his Void Energy Mage Legion, he could at least resist some of it.

However, at this time, the space-time mage legion was at a loss when facing the space-time killing array of the real alliance army, and it was defeated in less than a quarter of an hour, and even the folding sealing array in front of the formation was broken.

Old Xiao Tou couldn't blame them, because even if he was bombarded by the laws of time and space on that scale, he couldn't resist.

Through this battle, Lao Xiao Tou seems to have realized a truth. That is, in high latitudes, the rules of time and space are the most terrifying weapons of war.

Compared to it, both spells and Dao methods have become insignificant. Because the rules of time and space can cause a terrifying power similar to that presented by low-latitude super killers.

Therefore, Lao Xiao Tou kept this point in his heart, as long as this battle was over, he would form an incomparably large team of time and space rules.

This is also the predecessor of the Earth Ethereal Troopers hundreds of years later.

Old Xiao Tou waved his hand slightly, and another general rushed out of his horse behind him, his tall body was like a black tower. Seeing Lao Xiao's head clenched his fists, he said, "Master, the Giant Spirit Clan has come to ask for battle."

Old Xiao raised his head and looked at this giant spirit warrior who had only been trained by the spirit gatherers himself, he didn't know much about this team, but he knew that most of them were brothers who had gone through hardships with the people of the giant spirit clan.

Originally, Old Xiao Tou didn't plan to use this strange soldier, but just let them see the real high-latitude battle. The current situation seems to be very passive for Di Shuai, and Lao Xiao Tou doesn't want the Black Cavalry to lose too much. So he nodded slightly and said, "Be careful and try to minimize your deaths."

When the giant spirit clan heard this, he hugged his fists and responded: "Master rest assured, I won't joke with my brother's life", after speaking, he took the lead and led hundreds of war horses to rush to the battlefield together.

Looking at the smoke and dust, Lao Xiao Tou inexplicably had a trace of feeling in his heart, he still remembered the picture when he met the giant spirit people in the gravel area, he was like an uncivilized wild man at that time, but after several years of training, he is now like a majestic commander of the three armies.

If it weren't for his unwillingness to assume the responsibility of commander, Old Xiao Tou would have let him lead an army independently.

"Stop!" Just after the Giant Spirit Army had just left for the battle array, a jujube red war horse rushed forward with a person, but was blocked by a light curtain with a wave of Lao Xiaotou's hand.

Then a thin young man fell from his horse, and he defended Lao Xiaotou with an aggrieved face: "Everyone is fighting for the Quartet, why do you want to obstruct me, I want to go to the battlefield."

The young man who spoke was none other than Hong Xing, who returned to the military tent yesterday. After he and Xiao Heihu were separated that day, he hurried back to report the news.

For everything Hong Xing said, Lao Xiao Tou had actually been alert for a long time, so in a very short period of time, he cleared up those disguised rebels.

As for those small families at both ends of the first rat, Old Xiao Tou didn't give them a chance to go to the battlefield at all.

Hong Xing naturally will not be satisfied with the merit of clearing the rebels, he went out this time, but he bragged in front of his cousins and an old guy. To earn a lot of credit, this little credit can not satisfy his appetite.

It's just that Lao Xiaotou takes his safety very seriously, and doesn't give him the opportunity to go into battle to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions. Therefore, Hong Xing came up with this bad idea, wanting to take the opportunity to follow the Giant Spirit Army out.

Hong Xing's plan failed, and he could only obediently follow Lao Xiaotou back to the military tent.

At this time, the military tent is the core of the entire military city, and most of them are the military camps of the generals, and there are some children of nobles.

With the growth of the Quartet, and the second generation of the original Quartet grew up. The first nobles of the Quartet have been born.

Most of these people came to the military formation and wanted to mix up some military merits and go back.

Originally, Old Xiao Tou didn't want such a group of people to enter the military formation, but he thought that these people were likely to be the mainstay of the Quartet Clan in the future. I just turned a blind eye to the intentions of those old guys.

However, he did not allow these people to be involved in the management of the army, and only existed as a reserve military camp instructor.

And they are often the main force of discipline.

When these people were dragged to the playground by the generals, spurred over and over again, and driven to run for fifty miles, they simply screamed one by one more ferociously than killing pigs.

When Hong Xing passed by this teaching field, his whole spine was a little chilly. If he is not an official of the Imperial Diet, he is one of them.

Hong Xing thinks that he doesn't have an extraordinary physique, and it is impossible for him to pass the harsh devil training subjects.

It's just that he is very confident in his head and intelligence, and he believes that sometimes brute force is not necessary to be above the battle array. For example, Di Shuai and Qiao Xian'er are not mighty warriors.

Hong Xing cheered himself up in his heart as he walked, he didn't want to be intimidated by these people. He wants to make meritorious contributions, and he wants to hold important positions in the Quartet clan like his uncle and uncle.

He didn't want to rely on his elders to get all this, but to rely on his own military exploits.

Although Lao Xiao Tou's expression ignored Hong Xing, his eyes were no longer aimed at Hong Xing all the time. Therefore, his micro-expression has been clearly seen by Lao Xiaotou.

Stinky boy, it seems that he really has a bit of Boss Hong's temperament. Yes, it is a good seedling, as long as it is carved, it will not be long before it will be the talent of the Quartet in the future.

(End of chapter)