The monks who entered this place at the beginning, not to mention tens of thousands, at least in the small poisonous miasma forest, there were thousands of monks.

These thousands of monks each occupy one place, even after a few months of tearing each other apart, there are at least a few hundred forces left, these are not something that the golden dragons can fully grasp, in fact, they only try their best to grasp the information of the various forces in the vicinity of thousands of miles.

The dragons were in groups of twos and threes, looking for trouble with other alien races everywhere, and the other forces were not blind, and they began to take action.

The other forces are either hurrying to strengthen their own defense capabilities, or they are also teaming up with nearby friendly forces to form an offensive and defensive alliance to prevent those trouble-making dragons.

The dragons are doing something like finally provoking the long-suppressed desires of this place.

One after another, some forces began to feel this restlessness, especially those forces that had been eager to move on the surrounding forces, but no one wanted to break the situation first.

In the past few months, Zhong Junxiu has been very restrained, but he has killed a few small forces that have no "right to speak".

This relationship is like the planetary pattern in the original world.

The big countries will not easily start wars, and they will oppress the second-rate countries at most and dare not start wars openly, but for those third-rate small countries, as long as they act secretly or are strong enough, and find a reason that others can't refute, they can be boldly and ferociously eaten, without worrying about destroying the balance line that all the powers are subconsciously maintaining.

For example, the Ling Tian Pavilion in the west, a pair of senior brothers, had already taken a nearby force that had been trying to eat it without any worries, and today they had already stood with their sword dao soldiers on the City Lord's Mansion in their new stronghold to hold a celebratory banquet.

This situation can be described in a very descriptive metaphor.

Originally, the entire Vault Realm was an incomparably clear river, and no matter what one of the creatures did, there were always several forces nearby paying attention, and no matter what they did, it would always attract attention because of the chain reaction.

However, the dragons began to make trouble, and at the instigation of the dragon, they stirred up the mud and sand at the bottom of the river, and the whole river became muddy, and the creatures in the water could only see a little distance from the surrounding area, and they had no time to care.

Because, those man-eating giant crocodiles who were honest because of the clear water are now opening their mouths wide under the turbid river water and happily starting to eat a big meal.

So on the second day when Gu Qinglian and the others returned from harvesting, and on the second day when they all rested, Zhong Junxiu was not addicted to refining tools like yesterday.

He paid a considerable part of his attention to the many spies he had planted all over the map in the past few months, and through their eyes, he could understand the general trend of the entire map.

In the Vaulted Realm, the actual effective value of the distance is reduced compared to the Outer Realm.

The reason for this effect is that there is a near-infinite supply of spiritual power, so that all monks and creatures who can use spiritual power can frequently use spells that exchange large amounts of mana for super-fast flight speeds regardless of spiritual power consumption.

This is just like the entertainment mode that Zhong Junxiu knew about in a game in the original world, which launched a 90% cooldown of skills and a thousand-fold increase in blue recovery.

The green scorpion and the bat are eyeing his territory, and they have already sent troops today, and they are on the way, and Zhong Junxiu is also very clear about this matter.

However, Zhong Junxiu did not gather others to prepare for the war, and continued to calmly optimize and combine the large number of magic weapon samples made out of yesterday's creative explosion in the industrial area.

It was Zhong Junxiu who believed that with the strength of the city defense, the green scorpion and the bat could only be said to be here to deliver food to the door, and he would not hesitate to eat it, although he might break a few teeth, but the price was worth it, just to make his subordinates have a sense of crisis, and beat them who have been too smooth, lest they all be cultivated by him into an arrogant maniac with empty eyes.

On the manufacturing side, Zhong Junxiu also has clear ideas and unique insights.

Combining this space, there is an infinite supply of spiritual power and the upper limit of the Jindan level, and the method of manufacturing a large number of high-quality products and high-level single-piece magic weapons, although it is not impossible, but the benefits are average.

The best thing is that like the Mark Warframe, the various magic weapons produced have the ability to combine with each other, and the combined ability allows them to exceed the upper limit of the level of this space.

The reason why I want to do this is because Zhong Junxiu is worried.

Knowing that the people who came in here were disciples from a big sect like Su Xingjian, they must all know a few secret techniques to some extent.

And what if these secret skills happen to consume a lot of spiritual power in exchange for the secret skills that skyrocket in strength?

In this way, it is equivalent to facing an opponent with the strength of the Sevenfold Realm of Gods and Demons or even higher, which is obviously a considerable loss.

Therefore, Zhong Junxiu has to make up for the shortcomings of the "Violent Seed" secret technique, and he must not be reversed in some key wars because the other party has an opponent of the Sevenfold Realm or the Eightfold Realm of Gods and Demons.

Instead of always working hard at a critical time and trying to turn the tide, it is better to prevent all signs of crisis from the beginning.

But until the evening, an incident happened in the middle of the way, so Zhong Junxiu did not expect such a situation to happen.

The night was uneventful, until the next day, when the rested and refreshed people came to the main city.

"Regarding the magic weapon in terms of enhancing individual combat power, according to your opinions, the warehouse has been prepared, and there are multiple sets of new battle armor suitable for the different characteristics of your five Dao soldiers, you can go directly to get it in a while, before giving you a new goal, you still need to test a new type of magic weapon in actual combat today."

With a wave of Zhong Junxiu's hand, the armory door opened, and one after another vehicles about twenty meters in diameter appeared, their shapes referencing spiders, but still quite different.

Only Zhong Xiuxue can compare their appearance more accurately than others, that is, the lower body is a tank, and the upper body is a Gundam!

This kind of vehicle, which is quite strange to Gu Qinglian and them, is the same as Zhong Junxiu's previous designs, the lines should be sharp where they should be stiff, and the places where there should be curves are round and smooth, the materials are still mainly metal, and the appearance presents a cold metal feeling full of strength, and the height of seven meters also makes them have an overwhelming formation when they are gathered together.

These five hundred strange vehicles, or chariots, are not very suitable, and it is perhaps most appropriate to simply call them war machines.

This time, the performance display location is not on the battlefield, but outside the city, smart as Gu Qinglian, clever as a golden retriever, I have already guessed the reason.

Too powerful!