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After all, the first stronghold hit these natives unguarded, so that they did not eliminate them in the first place.

Missing the first twenty-four hours, the blood of a large number of martial artists who practiced qi and blood completely condensed and transformed, forming a powerful defense.

And this second stronghold will naturally not be let go, I am afraid that it will be destroyed within twenty-four hours at any cost.

Ding Chunqiu's guess was right, at this time, there was already a mountain of blood corpses in the stronghold, and more importantly, it was already in danger.

Ever since the invaders established their first stronghold, these monster gods have regretted smashing their chests and not destroying them in the first place to let them gain a foothold.

In such a situation, how is it impossible to give it your all?

Although the first stronghold also fully cooperated at this time and launched a counterattack, which made the natives of this world exhausted, it still broke out with great power, and at any cost, the bloody giant tortoise that had not yet formed over the second stronghold barely resisted, but it was almost blown away several times.

This made the faces of many martial artists in the neatly arranged blood refining squadrons even paler, and many of them had blood on the corners of their mouths.

At the height of the attack, some people were even unconscious, but someone immediately replenished them.

For outsiders, the number of people is not a problem at all, but the number of people who are teleported in is also limited, and it is not possible to pour in endlessly, and the most important thing is that the more you die, the more you harvest in this world, the stronger the foundation you get, and once you complete the transformation and become a strength, it will be troublesome to occupy this world again.

These Ding Chunqiu naturally didn't know, he stood with the grass demon on his body, watching a large number of demon beasts roaring by, no one, well, no demon beast paid attention to him, and fled smoothly.

In the absence of the realm of gods, he had never encountered the slightest danger, although he saw many monsters passing by, and they were not weak.

At this time, he had already fled far away, and there were faint shadows of several female ghosts around him.

Hesitation is just a projection-like existence, so these phantoms are not afraid of death, but they are just worried about startling the snake, so they are more careful.

The demon grass didn't leave here, because Ding Chunqiu was thinking, why not establish another stronghold here?

Not only can you mix some income, but most importantly, reduce the pressure on the second base?

As long as I delay for a while, twenty-four hours will come, and I will have another thousand contributions.

So he released these female ghosts, as long as there were no enemies within a certain range around, he couldn't rush to make trouble at the first time, and the first 1,000 contributions to establish a stronghold were securely obtained.

The faint phantom female ghosts scattered out in all directions.

Hey!

Xiao Qian was a little puzzled, she stopped and looked at the big tree!

A faint monster breath.

However, the demon beast had obviously rushed to the second stronghold, and its actions were in a hurry, leaving obvious traces.

Naturally, she didn't pay attention to this, but cautiously approached the tree and got straight into the bark.

The inside of the tree was empty, and a faintly fluorescent plant was inside.

Spirit grass?

Xiao Qian's eyes lit up, and she immediately stretched out her hand.

At this time, her body was very fragile, and when she pulled out the grass, her figure became even darker, as if it would dissipate when the wind blew.

In fact, at this time, she is estimated to last for more than an hour at most, and she is about to disappear.

Sacrifice!

Immediately, the spirit grass in Xiao Qian's hand disappeared and appeared directly on the altar in Ding Chunqiu's sea of knowledge.

Xiao Qian's body trembled, and she glanced up suspiciously.

The malice of the world was blocked by her as an illusion.

It was immediately replaced by joy, and I didn't expect to give so much contribution to the establishment.

After a little hesitation, he consumed one-tenth of the newly acquired reward, and suddenly the dim figure suddenly condensed a little, stronger than the beginning, enough for her to exist in this world for a longer time.

Hey!

Ding Chunqiu was also slightly stunned, knowing the ontology consumption contribution of Xiao Qian in the small world of the sea, and prayed for transmission.

Immediately he also discovered the herb, although he didn't know what it was, but looking at its luster, and the sense of the small world, he knew that it was a good thing.

In less than a second, he understood, and then chose to agree, and at the same time transmitted the message to the other female ghosts.

Is there such a good thing?

While Xiao Qian walked into the distance, these female ghost projections also went into the distance without a trace of hesitation.

It's not that they all went to find the spirit grass as Ding Chunqiu imagined, but the small world is too small and stuffy after all.

It's good to be able to find spiritual grass and the like, but if you can't find it, you have to take a good break!

Ding Chunqiu naturally didn't know this, he glanced at the spirit grass with satisfaction, and then immediately stretched out his hand again, and a small silver mirror appeared.

Take on the task of establishing a stronghold.

Immediately a small altar made of clay emerged from the mirror, and he was deducted a hundred contributions.

It's drizzling.

The only heartache was the fragment of the idol.

He took out a fragment of the idol and pressed it against the altar.

Suddenly a light emanated from the altar.

Still quickly drilled out a martial artist who looked like he was not low in strength, and looked around quickly.

After making sure that it was safe, he slapped the altar, and a man with a thin body and a big enough head came out.

As soon as he came out, he sat cross-legged, and invisible fluctuations spread.

After confirming the safety, Ding Chunqiu was satisfied with a thousand contributions, and then a large number of blood refining martial artists poured out.

Quickly discharged from the formation, exuding qi and blood.

At this time, this place is the most vulnerable, the blood demon has not yet been emanated, and the martial artists who refine qi and blood cannot exert their combat power at all.

Ding Chunqiu didn't care about these, he had already made a contribution anyway, but if it was a consumed idol fragment, it was really hard to say that he had made a loss.

Therefore, he naturally hopes that this stronghold can stick to it and get the following rewards.

Even so, he did not stop here, but went straight into the distance.

In such a large-scale war, he alone has no role at all.

At this point, the local natives had clearly discovered something, but it was not so quick to get there.

In particular, most of the natives rushed to the second stronghold, where the fighting was at its heaviest.

Ding Chunqiu, desperately escaped, away from danger.

When he fled on the road, he had already mentioned several sacrifices.

Obviously, the demon beasts here have been ordered to set off, so that the female ghosts have harvested something in their lair.

I can't tell, but I can sacrifice it.

Naturally, the female ghosts sacrificed all of them to him.

There were more than expected, which made Ding Chunqiu on the road grin from time to time.

This also made the female ghosts who left very satisfied, and took out part of the improved strength of the harvest, so many of the phantoms who left have gradually condensed.

Drop: Congratulations, the stronghold you have built has been supported for 24 hours, and you have received 1000 contributions.

(To be continued.) )