After making the decision to sacrifice the Alchemy Crow Orb, Chen Fei no longer grinded.

Directly count the materials in your hands.

The method of sacrificing and refining the Golden Crow Orb in the Fire Raven Array is not very picky about the materials, as long as the materials contain the sun's fire energy.

Search.

In Chen Fei's territorial space, all useful things are here.

"Shoddy" golden crow feathers, happy sunflowers, orangutan scarlet iron, fire crows, flame people

"Alas, I'm so poor!"

Looking at these materials in front of him, Chen Fei subconsciously wanted to cover his eyes, couldn't bear to look directly, and sighed.

"Fortunately, the method of sacrificing the magic weapon in the Fire Raven Array is very clever, and the requirements for materials are very low, focusing on the prohibition in the orb. Otherwise, my little material, and this 'shoddy' Golden Crow Feather is still a little interesting, and the rest is only enough to make up a few. If you want to sacrifice and refine the magic weapon, it's almost lonely to refine it!"

It's miserable, but at this point, Chen Fei will never have any thoughts of retreating.

Just do it, and it's not a battle to risk your life.

Failure is at most a loss of some materials, and there is nothing to be sorry for.

However, since the preparation for the alchemy of the Golden Crow Orb, some preparations still need to be made!

On the land outside the paradise, the figures of countless flame men appeared in Chen Fei's heart, and combined with the harvest of hunting flame men in the previous camp, he issued an order.

Large-scale Flame Hunt!

In the camp outside the Stargate.

The officer in charge of this camp, named Zhao Hui, was overjoyed when he received the order from Chen Fei.

Pulling his throat, Zhao Hui said to his colleagues in the tent: "We have been here for so many days, and every day in addition to cultivation is cultivation, we are all idle birds, and we finally have the opportunity to move our muscles and bones!"

His speech aroused the approval of everyone in the tent, and they couldn't help but cheer.

The people who will become part of the army are all active militants.

Joining the army is to have a big fight, otherwise it is better to go home and farm.

Chen Fei's order made the atmosphere in the entire camp tense.

In order to increase the success rate of refining the Golden Crow Orb, Chen Fei was ready to use a large number of flame figures as materials.

The number is huge, and it is not a small fight that is enough to catch one or two like the cultivation of the Fire Raven Array, but a large-scale hunt that needs to be dispatched together with the army.

Small fights, small movements, not easy to cause a large-scale riot of the flames.

Chen Fei asked for at least a few thousand flames, and they had to be the kind that were crippled and captured alive.

With a hunt of this magnitude, no one knows what will happen, so it is necessary to prepare in advance.

The camp was busy, and everyone soon knew Chen Fei's order.

The army in the camp was stationed, whistles sounded, and the soldiers shouted trumpets to assemble.

The movement of the army, coupled with Chen Fei's order, attracted the attention of the leaders in the camp.

In particular, those leaders who had cultivated the Fire Raven Array gathered together and exchanged opinions with each other.

Eight feet, shovels, and the lords who later repaired the fire crow array.

However, before a single result could be discussed, a group of soldiers from the barracks approached the door.

A group of people were huddled together and discussing, when a group of soldiers knocked on the door.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little awkward, and there was a feeling that I had been caught doing something bad.

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Eight feet reacted first and asked the soldier standing at the door.

The soldier glanced at the fire crow standing on the head of the mole, and said politely: "Our sir, Lord Zhao, I heard that you are very familiar with the gathering place of the flames, and I would like to ask you to provide some information, which is very busy!"

"Oh! No problem, we're familiar with the flames, and we're over it!"

Eight feet listened to the soldier's words and agreed without hesitation.

I was worried that I couldn't get in touch with the army, so I mixed in with the team of the expedition and got a group of flame men to come back to cultivate.

Now he doesn't have to work, the opportunities are all sent to the door.

Eight feet and the others in the room looked at each other and smiled, their faces full of joy.

Eight feet led his men and followed the soldiers into the barracks.

Zhao Hui warmly received them.

After a heated and verbal exchange, the two sides reached an agreement.

Eight feet they were responsible for leading the way, and the army under Zhao Hui was responsible for encircling and suppressing the flamemen, and gave them a harvest of one percent.

At the same time, they also have to contribute their part and participate in the battle of the hunting flamemen.

When it's hot, they beat the remnants of the flames, and they don't count in the harvest.

Very reasonable, fair trade.

Under Chen Fei's command, although there is no actual class distinction between the people and the people, there is a difference in status.

In order to create an atmosphere of striving for progress, Chen Fei encouraged competition among the people and within the rules of the territory. All kinds of status, salary, and cultivation benefits are all obtained by each leader competing for himself.

In Chen Fei's territorial space, resources and talents have been reduced to the lowest part of the effort effect brought by [Heavenly Reward], and everything can be obtained in competition as long as you work hard and are willing to pay.

Someone can be in a high position and enjoy abundant resources, don't be blushing, it's just that you haven't worked hard to put it in place.

Everything was ready, an army of five hundred people, mixed with a team of fifty or sixty people of eight feet, under the leadership of Zhao Hui and the guidance of eight feet, walked out of the camp.

Heading towards the distant gathering place of the flamemen.

An hour later.

When the team arrived at a place that had been reconnoitred in advance, Zhao Hui led his soldiers and began to be busy.

The people of the eight-foot belt were also divided into two groups, one group was led by the eight-foot group, who stayed here to help Zhao Hui build traps and pile up fortifications.

In the other wave, the shovel and the deer called the spark, they headed for the gathering place of the flamemen.

Since the last time the shovel was careless, it provoked a group of flamemen and was chased around. After escaping back to the camp.

Shovel discovers a special ability of his skill [Swearing Fire], taunt.

The special ability doesn't work against stone-minded Dao soldiers like Stone Man, but it is extremely useful for Flame People who are angry at every turn.

Just spew out a few words of dirty work and turn them into flame words and hit the flame man, which can cause a riot of the flame man.

Attracting monsters and pulling monsters, a powerful batch.

In the daily process of cooperating with Hachichi and others to hunt flamemen, the shovel continued to use practice, and now he can accurately taunt each flameman.

This time, Zhao Hui's army was in charge of the output, which was much stronger than their group of stragglers, and the shovel felt that he could make good use of his abilities this time.

Before the gathering place of the flame people was approached, a wave of high temperature rolled in.

The land here was melted by the high-temperature flames released by countless flamemen, and between the pieces of broken earth flowed red, scorching magma.

Standing on top of the spark's head, holding the antlers in his hand, the shovel sank into the dantian, and then opened his mouth and let out a terrifying roar.

"Dog Day's Flame Man, Nima is dead!"