readx;? Overnight, the name of the "Underworld Army" resounded throughout the Celestial City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Different from the "Xintian Terran Volunteer Army", the "Difu Army" specializes in attacking small groups of alien troops, although the attacks are all inconspicuous and relatively weak non-combat main forces, but the death of millions of sergeants overnight still caused great panic among the aliens.

Moreover, unlike the "Xintian Terran Volunteer Army", which could not be caught, this "underworld army" that suddenly appeared was nowhere to be found, and after doing countless "bloody cases" overnight, it immediately disappeared without a trace, leaving only the bloody characters at the scene of the crime.

Shi An, the commander of the alien alliance, was furious, but also learned from the pain, and ordered to further shrink the scope of the coalition's garrison, and transferred the coalition forces from other parts of Nolan Star to Tiancheng one after another, and at the same time issued an invitation to the monks of other strong clans outside Nolan Star, which was bound to remove the thorn in the side of the "Xintian Terran Volunteers" and the "Underworld Army".

After only three days, the number of alien alliance troops in the Heavenly City exceeded 50 million, and the strong people of all races who came in a stream also quickly threw themselves into the pursuit of the "Volunteer Army" and the "Difu Army".

The situation of the two Terran resistance groups immediately became much more difficult.

In the face of the shrinking space for activities, the choice of the Volunteer Army and the Difu Army is completely different.

Under the leadership of a glass of wine and relying on Xintian's continuous information support, the volunteers still insisted on guerrilla warfare, and although the casualties gradually increased, they still did not suffer a blow from their nerves and bones.

The underworld army completely retreated into the underground, preparing for a short rest.

"Boss, I don't think we need to show weakness," Yue Zhizhi said with a look of disgrief, "With the support of your information, it is difficult for the alien alliance to catch us, so why should we be afraid of them?"

"That's right, aren't the volunteers still holding on?" Menjuan was also unconvinced, "Although the casualties are a little larger than before, the number of aliens they have killed is even more impressive." ”

Xintian looked at the emotional faces of the two beauties and sighed slightly, "The alien race can't be killed, and now the entire Nolan Star and even the entire Nolan Galaxy are increasing troops to Tiancheng, and it is inevitable to hide for a while." It won't be long before the volunteers have to hide. ”

"Besides, we're making strategic adjustments, understand? I guarantee that when we attack again, the strength of the Difu Army will skyrocket by a large margin!"

Hearing Xintian's words, Yue Zhizhi and Menjuan were a little skeptical, "Really?"

"When did the boss break his promise!" Xintian pretended to be a little angry, "Go and send this week's spirit stones to the soldiers to cultivate, and also, send a cup of the blood of every demon beast - remember my rules, don't ask why." ”

Finally sending the two beauties away, Xintian breathed a long sigh of relief, and then entered the colorful and exquisite tower.

"Xiu'er, how many belongings do we have left?" Xintian asked loudly as soon as he entered the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda.

"How can there be any belongings?!" Xiu'er sat opposite Xintian and said a little angrily, "You have raised such a large Difu army, do you know how much you consume every day?"

"Oh," Xintian asked, a little puzzled, "Didn't you seize a lot of them from the Great Array of Fog and Fire from a glass of wine last time?"

"The harvest that time was good, the ordinary spirit stones were harvested about 200 million, and some single-attribute spirit stones also had nearly 10 million into the account," Xiu'er took a few deep breaths before calming down her emotions, "But now they are all used up, and only those few heaven-level treasures are left." ”

In the Great Array of Fog and Fire, in addition to harvesting 20,000 perfect puppets of the Qi Sea Realm, Xintian also killed nearly 100,000 allied soldiers, although most of them were cultivators of the Protonuclear Realm, but they still "dedicated" rich wealth to Xintian.

"How is that possible?" Xintian was taken aback and almost jumped up, "How can it be so expensive?"

Xiu'er rolled her eyes a little helplessly, and patiently explained carefully: "You just take something from me and give it to those two women every time, of course you don't know how big the consumption is." I'll give you an account now!"

"Counting the nearly 100,000 alien puppets you have harvested one after another, you now have a total of 200,000 perfect puppets under your command, and each perfect puppet consumes at least 100 or so ordinary spirit stones every day, and the higher the cultivation consumes even more. More than half a month has passed, and you can calculate for yourself, is those 200 million spirit stones enough? If it weren't for the fact that this underworld army of yours has gained something every time it goes out, I would have used the old capital you brought from the earth a long time ago. ”

After listening to Xiu'er's slightly complaining words, Xintian finally calmed down.

The speed at which the underworld army grew was too fast, not only in terms of numbers, but also in terms of the resources consumed by these monks after becoming the perfect puppets of Xintian.

This eventually led to a rapid shrinkage of Xintian's pocket.

It's just an ordinary spirit stone, and the daily consumption is as much as tens of millions. That's a heavy burden.

"Boss, shouldn't we cut back on food and clothing?" Xiu'er asked cautiously, "At the very least, don't see qualified aliens in the future!"

"No!" Xintian immediately rejected Xiu'er's proposal, "The underworld army must continue to grow, and I will find a way to pay for it." ”

Although the consumption of the underworld army is huge, the effect is still immediate, and it must not be wasted due to choking.

The 100,000 cultivators, at first, only about one percent were Qi Sea Realm cultivators, and only half a month has passed, and the proportion of Qi Sea Realm monks has increased to thirty percent, and the cultivation of other Protonuclear Realm cultivators has also been greatly improved, and the overall strength has increased by at least three times compared to before.

And because of the characteristics of the perfect puppet, the qualifications of these monks have been qualitatively improved, and they are only stronger than those Terran heroes in the volunteer army in terms of potential.

As for the perfect puppets of the 100,000 alien races, they were originally selected from the nearly 10 million alien alliances, and their cultivation was above the Qi Sea Realm, and their qualifications were already good, so the improvement was even more significant.

The underworld army is going to control the entire Nolan Star in the future, how can the scale of only 200,000 be enough?

"Let's take out the 100 million ordinary spirit stones I brought from the earth for emergency purposes first," Xintian said in a firm tone, "I'll figure out how to find the other spirit stones." Hmph, we don't have enough spirit stones, but we can grab them!"

Xintian's current spiritual stone reserves are enough for three or four days' supply of the underworld army at most, and in order to ensure that the underworld army continues to eat, Xintian immediately started the idea of interracial war reserves.

For others, this is definitely a whimsical idea - in the face of a heavily defended alien army, let alone go in and loot the munitions, and even the location of the munitions depot cannot be known.

Xintian is different.

The 20,000 perfect puppets of the alien race are not just a simple notification of the every move of the alien army, like some more important military strongholds, these perfect puppets have long been clear.

Having solved this most crucial step, Xintian decided to act immediately tonight.

Xintian was lucky, and in the dead of night, the sky was beautiful, and the first snow of winter suddenly fell in Amagi.

After only an hour, the entire Amagi was shrouded in a dense stream of falling snowflakes the size of a basin.

A few hundred kilometers north of the tent of the alien alliance is where one of the largest munitions depots of the alien race is located.

When Xintian appeared here, the barracks had almost just been buried in the ground by the pouring snow.

Despite the bad weather, the defense of the munitions depot, which is a military stronghold, has not been relaxed at all.

In the sky and on the ground, there were brigades of alien sergeants patrolling almost all the time, and Xintian, who was familiar with the formation, instinctively sensed that there were faint traces of the arrangement of large formations around the quartermaster storehouse.

Xintian didn't know how to do it for a while.

This is a vital munitions depot for the alien race, as long as there is a little wind and grass, the alliance commander's tent hundreds of kilometers away will immediately know, and then it will only be a luxury to loot the munitions depot again.

Moreover, Xintian can be sure that this munitions depot only has a very small part of the munitions reserves of the alien race at most, which can be used for the daily needs of the alien alliance for a few days, and most of the materials must be stored in the space equipment and in the hands of the alien races with extremely high status.

Such an extremely important core intelligence, Xintian's perfect puppet has not yet been able to obtain it.

Countless thoughts flashed through Xintian's mind in an instant, and each method seemed to take a huge risk.

Just when Xintian wanted to make a desperate gamble and forcibly enter the range of the munitions depot with the art of terrain, a mutation suddenly occurred.

"Click-" A huge bolt of lightning struck the munitions storehouse, which was almost submerged in snow.

"Where's the lightning?!" Xintian looked forward with some confusion.

With the sound of lightning, the entire alien army exploded in an instant, and a large number of sergeants appeared near the munitions depot in the blink of an eye, and even the huge and dense snow flakes in the sky could not hide the figures of so many sergeants.

At a glance, Xintian found an extremely familiar figure - a glass of wine.

I haven't seen it for a few days, and the glass of wine is still the same light and breezy face, hanging high in the snowy sky, and the palm of the hand is still slightly pressed down.

A bolt of lightning split endless snowflakes and struck the roof of the quartermaster depot again.

"It turned out that this guy made a move!" Xintian sighed in his heart, "Strength is arrogance, look at people, they are also here to grab things, just put some when they come up, it's so capricious." ”

On the other hand, I believe that I am naïve and want to kill directly.

But at this time, a deadly sense of crisis arose, and the impulse of Xintian was instantly extinguished.

Feeling the somewhat familiar aura, God knew that Shi An had arrived.

"Hmph, a glass of wine, you're a bit of a deception. As soon as Shi Anqian appeared, he immediately sent out several fiery red daggers that transformed into spiritual power and shot towards a glass of wine.

When Xintian was about to enter the Wanhua Origin Treasure Vase to watch the battle steadily, a flat voice of a glass of wine came into Xintian's mind: "I'm pestering Shi An, you hurry up and go to the tent of the commander of the alien alliance or Shi An's bed, maybe there will be a big harvest." ”