After Wu Zihao said goodbye to Zhongshan Zhen, he quickly rushed to Chiba City, but the distance of two hundred miles was not too far, no wonder he had been sensing that the spiritual power around him was very chaotic, and it seemed that there was a more violent war over there.

Sure enough, when he was less than fifty miles away from Chiba City, he could already feel a very clear spiritual power vibration, as if this piece of heaven and earth had been completely disturbed, and even his divine sense could not probe too far.

And here, Wu Zihao also felt the breath of Luo Becca, the waiter who had never been revoked from the spirit seal, after following him, he also had a certain improvement, when he left that day, it seemed to be the level of an intermediate waiter, I haven't seen it for so long, it seems to have improved a lot, and the spirit is a lot stronger.

The soul thought fluctuated, and immediately released his own summoning, ordering Luo Becca to come to the audience immediately, this is not an order to refuse the power, even if Luo Becca wants to escape, it is absolutely impossible, at this distance, Wu Zihao can determine his life and death in one word.

Then he continued to move forward, and in less than five minutes, he saw the hundred-meter-long warships, docked in the sea, the thick muzzles of the guns continued to bombard into the distance, the entire sky had been dyed red, and the deafening roar made people feel as if they had entered a thunderfield.

Compared with advanced warship missiles, this primitive artillery is more suitable for fighting against creatures from other worlds, and in an instant, Wu Zihao feels as if he has returned to the world before World War II, after all, this kind of battleship-like thing is more simple to make, and it doesn't require much craftsmanship and performance, as long as it can be covered by firepower, it is completely sufficient.

However, what attracted Wu Zihao's attention was a bright sword light in the distance, in this fiery night, giving people an indescribable cold and murderous aura, and at the same time, there were powerful soul power fluctuations, obviously there were masters here.

In less than two minutes, Wu Zihao found the figure of Qiluo and the others, fighting on the southeast frontline, fighting with countless necromantic beasts, and there were also many masters at the level of the waiter, and the one who fought with the chrysanthemum girl was a master who surpassed the master - the commander level.

"Commander? It's finally here, but if it's only at the commander level, it doesn't seem to be much terrifying, but I don't know if there are any general-level masters!"

Wu Zihao looked around, but he saw a battlefield more than ten miles away, which was considered a battle line to defend the east, but there were teams of onmyoji, but the clothes of these people were slightly different from the ones he had seen, and at the same time, there was a woman in white, holding a short sword, who was standing tall in the siege of many waiters.

Here, as expected, it was the center of the battlefield, and countless people from the death realm at the level of the acolyte were surging like a tide with necromantic beasts, and at the same time, there were countless masters at the commander level waiting for an opportunity, looking for opportunities to besiege and kill the defenders from time to time, but they also had a high level of intelligence.

"Master, you're back!"

Rebecca spoke carefully, with no joy or sorrow on his face, his eyes did not squint, and he knelt quietly on the ground, as if he was very heartfelt.

Wu Zihao glanced at Luo Becca, and said lightly: "You live a very nourishing life, it seems that there are opportunities these days, and you have reached the level of a senior waiter, if you are stronger, I'm afraid I won't be able to restrain you, it's better to let you go as soon as possible!"

Luo Becca's heart trembled, of course, he would not be stupid to take these words as true, and immediately said respectfully: "The master said that he laughed, even if I am strong, it is also the blessing of the master, otherwise I would have been wiped out in this war long ago, where is there still a chance to improve my strength, no matter when, I am the most heartfelt servant of the master, and I am willing to go to the soup for you at any time!"

Wu Zihao snorted coldly, thinking that this Robbecca had finally not been carried away, if all his reliance would not be so respectful, this kid's position would not be firm, even if he was a little rebellious at this moment, I am afraid that what was waiting for him was the destruction of his soul.

Finally didn't get dizzy, and Wu Zihao didn't blame him too much, so he spoke: "Don't say that you have broken through the level of the waiter, even if you are the commander, as long as I want to kill, it is just a matter of raising my hands, get up, tell me about the situation here!"

"Yes, thank you, master!"

Luo Becca secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then got up and whispered: "The main body of the Dark Gate has been completed, this time it is their vanguard army, and the ones who come are all masters of the Death Realm, the number is no less than a thousand, and the number of the acolyte level is countless, in order to arrange a good position for the arrival of the general level after the completion of the Dark Gate!"

Wu Zihao also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they are all at the commander level, once they come to the general-level master, it is comparable to the existence of the Demon Venerable, and it is not for him to move for the time being, if the other party comes to the general-level master, he can only pull out his legs and flee now.

Luo Becca continued: "The death interface is positive, and few of these commanders are under the command of the Ten Directions General, and their strength should be similar to that of the Demon Lord in the Spirit Realm!"

Wu Zihao nodded and said, "That's good, as long as it's not the arrival of a general-level master, I haven't put the ordinary leader in my eyes yet, how long will it take for the Dark Gate to be completed?"

"A year!" Luo Becca said softly: "This time the commander level entered here in order to collect dead air, so there is also this war, as long as the dead qi collected is enough, it can stabilize the dark gate, make the dark gate more solid, and be able to withstand the arrival of general-level masters!"

Wu Zihao's eyes sank, these people in the dead realm were really bold, no wonder they dared to raise a killing scene as soon as they arrived, it turned out to be to collect death qi and consolidate the dark gate.

Wu Zihao didn't say much, and immediately asked, "Is the night brake also coming?"

Luo Becca was taken aback, and then said: "Yes, she is also here, but we do not belong to the command of any general, she is here to collect dead qi and prepare for a breakthrough!"

"Breakthrough?" Wu Zihao raised his eyebrows and said, "So, she is also a high-level commander?"

Robbecca replied: "Yes, it's a senior commander, but it hasn't been a breakthrough for a long time, and you should know that that step is not something that can be stepped out, one step apart, but it is the end of the world, the land of heaven and earth!"

Wu Zihao nodded, what he said was very reasonable, this martial arts practice, every step seems simple, but only the cultivator himself knows how difficult that step is, the higher he goes, the more difficult every step will be, I don't know how many cultivators stop here, and can only slowly bear the passage of time until the day when the vitality is exhausted.

"Don't worry, since you are sincerely attached to me, I will not treat you badly, after this time, I will find a way to let you break through to the commander!" Wu Zihao said indifferently, no matter who it is, he wants to be with this powerful master, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than to let himself have a good result and be able to get more powerful power.