The territory is stable, the new army is just beginning, and the werewolves are armed with tens of thousands, and everything is on the right track. It's just that when Qianye was choosing the next direction of attack, she had a little trouble.

One direction is a series of small states established by the Terrans, with Wang Renyang, who is known as the King of Qinghai, as his honor. The combined strength of more than a dozen small countries is only about the same as the werewolves in the Emerald Sea. Wang Renyang himself is similar to the strength of the previous King Zheng, and it is said that he has a very powerful dodge secret method.

In the other direction are the Werewolves of the Black Domain. There are countless large tribes there, which not only occupy more than half of the territory of this corner of Maple Leaf, but also cut a lot of territory in the central region. The King of the Black Domain, the Duke of the Wind, is one of the strongest in the Continent.

Purely from the perspective of expansion, it is natural to choose a small Terran country. Qinghai Wang Renyang's combat strength is mediocre, most of them are not Qianye's opponents at this moment, not to mention that Qianye also has Carol, with two against one, it can be called a must-win. The strength of the Duke of the Wind is far above that of the Duke of the White Bone, and compared to the vast black region rich in black stone mines, the Emerald Sea is a barren land. Duke Storm didn't look down on this land at all, and was bent on marching into the middle of the continent.

And in the central region, bordering the Black Domain is also one of the strongest of the Continent, the Werewolf Duke named after the Burning Soul.

The Duke of the Wind and the Duke of the Burning Soul are mortal enemies, and the two have been tumbling and fighting for decades, and neither of them can have the upper hand. This is also the reason why the Duke of the Wind is flawless.

It is not so easy to defeat the Black Domain, even if Qianye joins forces with Carol, he may be able to force Duke Windwind back, but it is extremely difficult to completely defeat or even kill him. And while challenging the Duke of the Wind, the Duke of Burning Soul may not sit idly by, and most of them will wait for the opportunity to fight halfway to snatch the fruits of victory. Qianye doesn't want to give up the territory he has worked so hard to lay to others.

In the past few days, he has nothing to do, so he stared at the map of Yonglu in a daze, repeatedly weighing the pros and cons.

The best choice is to start from the Terran realm, subdue Wang Renming, and with his help, you will be sure to defeat the Duke of Wind. As long as the Duke is defeated, it will be a matter of time before the Black Domain army retreats.

However, before the time for the immediate start of the war, the Great Cloister and the Emerald Seawerewolf did not have much food in stock, and they had to wait for a new batch of grain to be harvested before slaughtering livestock. Many of Zhengguo's industrial areas fell into the hands of Qianye, but the grain-producing areas were still in the original territory of Zhengguo. The food aided by the family is still in the process of being raised, and it will take half a month for such a quantity of military food to be delivered.

Waging war is not an overnight thing, Qianye is not a person who is greedy for merit, and he is not in a hurry at the moment, and slowly combs out the structure, personnel and troops of the entire territory.

Within two days of the peaceful day, a werewolf rushed into Qianye's office in a hurry, forgetting to knock on the door, and shouted when he entered the door: "My lord, there is a change in the land of heaven!"

Qianye raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the matter, say it slowly!"

The werewolf chief was so anxious that he couldn't say anything, but he just said vigorously: "That's it, it's strange anyway, I can't tell you clearly, just go and see, my lord." ”

Seeing that his appearance didn't seem to be fake, with Qianye's current strength, he naturally wouldn't be afraid of any traps, so he immediately said: "Prepare the floating boat, let's go over and take a look." ”

When the float boat received the order in place, when Qianye walked out of the office, he saw that many werewolves along the way were worried, constantly whispering, and it seemed that the news of the change in the heaven-given land had spread.

The Heaven-Sent Land is home to almost half of the werewolves of Bibo City, and is the key to the establishment of this giant city. Otherwise, with the primitive farming and hunting methods of werewolves, even a tenth of the size of the city would not be built. Therefore, if there is any problem in the heaven-given land, werewolves with a little insight will be nervous.

Thousand Nights boarded the frigate and sailed directly to the Heaven-Sent Land.

Before I arrived, Qianye saw layers of fog straight upward, almost forming a wall of fog hundreds of meters high. The wall of fog covers the entire Heaven-Sent Land, and continues to stretch outward, reaching deep into the mountains.

When he got closer, he could see that the crops and pastures in the fields below were withering at a rate visible to the naked eye, so it was no wonder that the werewolf chief was so anxious.

On the ground, some werewolves shouted and rushed into the fog area, trying to rescue something out. They knew very well that once the grain and pasture in the heaven-sent land were lost, then there would definitely be a great famine in the city of blue waves this winter, and perhaps tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of werewolves would die of severe cold and hunger.

"My lord, look, what's going on?"

On the frigate, more than a dozen accompanying werewolf chieftain priests all looked anxiously at Qianye, and even the priests didn't know what was going on.

The mercenary generals of the Terrans were naturally confused, but seeing the crops in the fields below withering, they also realized the seriousness of the problem.

The faces of the think tanks from Ningyuan Heavy Industry are not very good-looking. Song Hui locked her eyebrows even more.

Most of the werewolf tribes have little food to spare, and life is extremely difficult, and every winter, people always die. The situation for smaller tribes is even less optimistic. When winter comes, and food is scarce, those tribes that can't survive often take risks and choose war.

Originally, during the reign of the Duke of White Bone, the disobedient and unpleasant tribes would be moved to the Great Corridor and let them attack Zheng in order to consume the population and free up territory. Now that Qianye has taken over, naturally he won't do this. But the question is, where will such a big gap be filled in the harvest of the heaven-sent land?

Qianye turned his head to look at Song Hui, Song Hui shook his head, and said, "With such a big gap, it is simply not realistic to transport grain from the empire, how much will it cost just to pay for freight? ”

Qianye also knew that the transfer of food from the empire was a drop in the bucket, and it was still possible to burden the troops, but it was impossible to afford hundreds of thousands of civilians in the city of blue waves. Moreover, as soon as the battle of the empire was over, it was preparing for the opening of the new world, and it was the time when it was necessary to store food, even if the people concerned turned a blind eye and did not interfere with the large amount of rations being shipped out of the country, it was almost impossible to find anyone who could give so much food to Qianye.

Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at it for a moment, and asked, "When did this start happening?"

The werewolf in charge of this place said: "The fog began to rise this morning, and the fields will not work at noon, and we really can't find the reason, so we can only report it to you." ”

"Could it be that some tribe is causing the bad?"

"How can ordinary tribes have this ability, if you want me to see, maybe it is a good thing done by the King of Qinghai or the Duke of Hurricane!"

"Makes sense. ”

While everyone whispered, Qianye just stared at the expanding white mist in front of him. The scenery after the fog gradually became blurred, the fields on the ground were no longer visible, and the werewolves who were still running in the fields disappeared, and even their voices became distant and faint.

It didn't take long for the silence to fall.

A werewolf chief suddenly shouted, "Where are the people below?"

Everyone was shocked, only to realize that no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't see how far into the fog. The werewolf cries, screams, and curses that could still be heard just now were all gone, as if the werewolves in the depths of the fog were no longer there.

No matter how hard they try to see a werewolf priest, a chieftain, or a warrior, they can't see far into the fog, even if they have superior eyesight. Perception also depletes very quickly in dense fog, and is lost after only a little penetration.

But in the eyes of a thousand nights, there was another scene in the fog.

The concentration of the original force in the white fog is surprisingly high, and the Force attribute is also very special, very unstable, between the gray area between the middle of eternal night and dawn. The deeper you go, the thicker the Force becomes, it is simply equivalent to the dense fog condensed by the Void Force, and the perception of ordinary powerhouses can't last long in it.

But in the pupil of Thousand Nights' control, his vision was constantly extending into the depths of the white mist, and the deeper he went, the more frightened he became. This attribute of the Force in the fog has never been encountered before, or even heard of. It was extraordinarily thick and gray, and there was an extreme restlessness under the calm surface, which was somewhat similar to mercury in the words of reluctantly.

In the depths of the white mist, it seems to be another world. It is difficult for ordinary people to survive in such a force, and the environment is worse than several famous dangerous places in the neutral lands.

"You wait here. With that, Qianye flew out of the floating ship and rushed straight into the white fog.

As soon as he entered the white mist, Qianye felt a slight cold and slippery feeling on his body, as if some snakes and insects were swimming and crawling on his body. If you feel it carefully, it is actually caused by the alien force in the fog that is eroding the body. Thousand Nights stood for a moment, feeling the characteristics of the alien Force.

This new Force is indeed somewhat like mercury, but not quite, as it touches the body and tries to soak in the slightest wisp. However, as a god general, Qianye's level of Dawn Enlightenment is far superior, and the xenomorph force cannot be immersed at all.

Senya made a bold move, he let go of the guard, let these forces soak into his body, and for a moment, he already had a rough idea of its main nature.

The Xenomorph Force's erosion of the body is not very violent, and the process is quite long, so ordinary powerhouses can move in the fog for a period of time without killing them on the spot like in the Void Force Storm. These xenomorphic forces enter the body and release a strange poison. It is not very toxic, but it can be fatal if it accumulates too much.

After understanding something, Chiya lowered his altitude, and this time he finally saw the situation on the ground clearly.

The crops and pastures in the field have died, and the completely wilted leaves are unusually brittle, as if they have been specially dried. And there was a thick humidity in the fog, and these dead plants were so dry that they looked rather strange.

In the field, several werewolves fell to the ground.

Thousand Nights flew over to pull a werewolf up. But as soon as his hand touched his clothes, he felt that his body was like a piece of wood, and it was extremely dry and stiff. Qianye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he turned him over, and what appeared in front of him was a dried corpse!

The water in the werewolf's body had completely disappeared, and the dry body clung to the bones like a skeleton.

Qianye checked several werewolf corpses in a row, and they were all exactly the same.

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the white mist.

PS: I caught a cold for the second time, but I was still on a business trip. Recently, due to the extremely tight schedule during the day, if you can sit down and code the words are mostly at midnight, I am very sorry for such an unfriendly update time. Are you okay in this flu season?When it has been closed in recent years, it seems that there is only one option to drink more water, and you can only think about it when you rest more~~>_