"What's going on?"

"I'm also going to entertain those witch barbarians today, and deal with them, the water grammar has a miraculous effect."

"Have you noticed that if you use the fire grammar to detonate the secret patterns on their bodies, it will make them lose their minds more and more."

"Will there be any conspiracy among the Wicans?"

"It stands to reason that an attack should have been launched today, but there has been no movement on the other side."

"It can't be that the Wu soldiers have been polished, right?"

"Probably not, according to the intelligence, there are a lot of Wu soldiers, and it can't be just a little bit."

Seeing that there was no war, the academy students in front stood on the battlefield and chatted with each other.

The continuous fighting for nearly 20 days has added a lot of perseverance and slaughter to the faces of the students.

The Wu soldiers' charges were extremely fierce, and during this period of time, there were several times when they rushed within ten miles of the battle line.

But they were all torn to shreds with an endless stream of grammar.

This is why the Terrans are able to resist the four major races.

In the war of the demon clan in the north back then, the Great Jin Dynasty seemed to be in danger and suffered heavy losses, and countless folk warriors rushed to the battlefield.

That's because the main force of the real war, that is, the sixth-grade and fifth-grade scribes, cannot enter the battlefield.

Otherwise, it would never have been so tragic in the first place.

On an ordinary frontal battlefield, a large number of scribes unite and burst out with unimaginable power.

Especially when the war materials are sufficient, it is even more indestructible.

Unless it is an already otherworldly Sanpin existence that quickly breaks through the attack barrier, it will only be swallowed up by endless grammar.

Even if the Wu clan is physically strong, as long as it can be injured by grammar, it will definitely be drowned.

The only thing they need to worry about is that the other party's Wu army is too large, exceeding the limit of grammar killing.

Or the three-rank witch king rushes into battle.

In normal warfare, the casualties of the scribes were almost rare.

Unless he is close to the martial arts of the same realm, but once he arrives at that time, it will be a terrible rout and a big loss.

For now, their situation is much easier than they thought.

And because resources open up the supply.

The cultivation of almost all scribes has been significantly improved.

Behind the position,

Wu Xu Gong stood in the void in surprise and looked at the Tiannan Mountain position from afar.

"Why isn't there any movement on the other side? What are the witches going to do? ”

Tiannan Mountain is the territory of the Wu Clan, where the reflection grammar of the human race will be disturbed, otherwise it will not be allowed to be observed by the naked eye.

"It doesn't seem that there is any large-scale troop movement, and even if you want to do the whole thing, you can't make any waves." An Shitang said beside him,

"I even suspect that there is a problem with their strength."

Wu Xu Gong looked at him in surprise, "Why do you say that?" ”

An Shitang explained, "The Wu clan charges every day, and there are only 10,000 or 20,000 soldiers. ”

"I've recently walked around the front line of thousands of miles in the vicinity, and the other positions are basically the same."

"The wars of the Wu clan are all led by one ethnic group."

"Under normal circumstances, a witch king is in charge of a small race, and there are only two witch kings opposite us, and one was hammered to death by Wang Tiangang last time."

"No matter how many troops there are, there are limits."

"If there is no new Witch King leading the clan into the battlefield, it will be difficult for the other party to launch a large-scale attack."

Wu Xu Gong was noncommittal, "The other party hasn't shown up since the last time, and we don't know if there is a new witch king." ”

"Still can't be too optimistic."

"Maybe the other party will wait for us to make a mistake and then catch us off guard."

An Shitang nodded, and looked into the distance of the Wu Clan's territory, "I don't know how that kid is now." ”

"The Wu Clan is a completely strange world to us, even if he becomes the appearance of the Wu Clan, it is still a big question whether he can adapt to it."

Wu Xu Gong smiled and shook his head, "You are concerned about it, with his strength and resourcefulness, I will be worried about the Wu clan who is targeted by him." ”

"I'm not surprised if he gets into a high position in the Wu Clan."

"You know, he was teleported into the demon kingdom at the beginning, and he returned with a miracle."

"Compared with the demon clan, the witch clan is simpler and rougher, but it is not easy to show the stuffing."

Speaking of this, An Shitang lowered his voice and said, "You have been investigating Chang'an's teleportation into the Demon Kingdom last time, have you found anything?" ”

Wu Xugong's expression changed slightly, and he didn't speak, just stretched out two fingers.

An Shitang's brows furrowed suddenly, and he immediately nodded to show that he understood, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

Related to the second product......

It's not easy to do.

……

The Nether Army made its way south, burning everything along the way.

Wherever Li Changan's flaming spear pointed, only the remains of ruins remained.

For a month to the south, the army marched 10,000 miles.

Twenty-three small tribes and seven medium tribes were passed through.

All thirteen small tribes surrendered, and three of the seven medium tribes surrendered.

The strength of the Nether Army has been increased.

The remaining four middle tribes were all reduced to ashes in the flames.

Li Changan swallowed the essence blood refined by nearly 100,000 Wu clans, and his strength skyrocketed wildly.

Even in the most perfect state, refining back and forth with a huge amount of vitality could not suppress the rapid improvement of cultivation.

The second turn of the golden body has entered the late stage.

If it is not forcibly suppressed, the peak is a breeze.

Compared with this, the improvement of the three major supernatural powers made him even happier.

The Netherworld Emperor Venerable has already refined the primordial gods, and most of them have been completed, and only the last step is missing;

The Great Day is also halfway done;

Taishang Hongchen finally got into the door and made a connection with the ancient star under his feet.

The original god is indistinguishable from the real and the virtual, and the mystery is mysterious, so it is the god.

Once completely transformed into a primordial god, the power of the law phase will go to a higher level, and it will be more in line with the rules of heaven and earth.

At this moment, a spy came back with news,

"Enlighten the Netherworld King, my subordinates found the Wuheng tribe fifty miles ahead, this is a big tribe, and the strength is about the same as ours."

When Qi Mang heard this, he couldn't help but look at Li Changan worriedly.

Facing a large tribe, no matter who it is, the pressure is high.

Don't look at this southward journey, the Netherworld army has won many battles, but it is facing some inconspicuous small and medium-sized tribes.

But the strength of the big tribe, no Wu knows better than him.

If the two sides really want to start a big war, the result will only be a lose-lose situation.

Even the Nether army will be even more defeated, because the army is already tired of migrating for dozens of days in a row.

But Qi Mang and the spies did not see worry and hesitation on Li Changan's face.

I saw Li Changan patting the black-armored tyrannosaurus under his seat, and said to Qi Mang, "Tell the army, trim for half an hour, and prepare to attack." ”

"This will be our territory!"

"The banner of the Netherworld Race will start from here and be planted in all directions!"

The meaning in this statement is extraordinary.

Qi Mang looked over in surprise, "King, aren't we moving anymore?" ”

I walked for more than 50 days in a row, nearly two months.

The Nether army has long been exhausted.

It's just that under the coercion of the Netherworld, no witch dares to make trouble.

Otherwise, there would have been a mutiny long ago.

Now that he can finally settle down, even Qi Mang himself has a feeling that he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Li Changan looked ahead and said,

"This is far enough away from the battlefield of the Wu and Terrans, and the Nether Race will build a city here and expand externally!"