Chapter 611: They Must Be Added to Their Fire
Su Fan followed the flow of people in the direction of the ghost clan's territory, and the farther he walked forward, the more Enma clan monks rushed over from the rear.
They were all low-level monks from the surrounding tribes, and there was no formation in a mess, rushing forward all over the mountains.
Huge ghost boats with hideous shapes roared past their heads.
After running for two days, I finally arrived at a base in front of me.
At this time, these low-level monks couldn't tell which tribe they belonged to, and no one cared anyway, basically they formed a detachment when the number of people was enough.
These low-ranking monks were not immediately sent to the battlefield, but were all arranged to establish a defensive line.
Although these low-level cultivators of the Enma clan are not only sloppy and a little lacking in heart, but they are tall and powerful.
They could easily pick up a boulder several zhang high, build a wall hundreds of zhang high in less than a day, and then use fossil magic powers to strengthen this loose and crumbling city wall.
Next, the city wall was painted with blood with all kinds of weird runes, and some animal bones of various shapes were placed to make the city wall a strong and solid defense line.
Seeing that in just one day, the defense line stretching thousands of miles was rising from the ground, and Su Fan couldn't help but feel amazed.
In order to resist the attack of the Great Luo Heaven, it took hundreds of millions of monks a few months to establish three solid lines of defense.
Although the various races in the Ghost Bone Star Domain look rough, whether it is a protective barrier, or a city wall and altar, the emphasis is on simple and rude, but the effect is not bad at all.
In the next few days, a large number of Enma monks who had been reinforced from the rear rushed to the front line one after another, most of them low-level cannon fodder monks.
The entire defense line was full of dense Enma monks, and the air was also covered with countless ghost boats.
Moreover, Su Fan could clearly sense more than ten powerful breaths from the sky.
The ghost clan on the opposite side is also a big soldier pressing the realm, but the number of front-line monks is obviously not as large as that of the Enma clan, but there are not a lot of high-end combat forces such as Yuanying monks and god-transforming old monsters.
No way, compared to other races, the entire group of ghosts is obviously understaffed. But the victory is very united among the same people, and the fighting power is extremely strong.
The two sides are already tense, and a big war is about to break out.
The Enma Clan is in a fierce battle with the Demon Clan, and of course they don't want to have a war with the Ghost Clan at this time.
In fact, the ghost clan is similar, because their sworn enemies, the Kui Demon Clan, have now been overwhelmed by a large army.
As long as the battle between the Enma and the Ghost Clan starts, the murderous Kui Demon Clan will definitely take advantage of the situation to launch an attack on the Ghost Clan.
So despite the tense atmosphere of war on the battlefield, a brief balance was maintained, and neither side made any further moves.
Of course, Su Fan didn't want this situation to continue, and if he confronted each other like this for a few more days, when the high-level officials of the two sides calmed down, in case he talked about peace in private, he wouldn't be able to fight.
It's not going to go on like this, they have to be added to the fire.
Thinking of this, Su Fan sent a thought to the witch god Aji.
"I'd like to go over tonight, can you help me cover up the Avatar Monk's probes......"
"Go ahead, they won't find your ......"
Listening to the assurances of the witch god Aji, Su Fan suddenly relieved his heart.
Although this girl often bewitches herself, she doesn't have any human taste, but she is still more reliable in speaking and doing things.
At midnight, the moon is sparse tonight.
A bright moon hung high in the night sky, and the moonlight seemed to cover the whole earth with a bright veil.
Su Fan unleashed the Blood-Melting Demon Divine Power, exerted his stealth state and touched the front line of the ghost clan's defense line, and used the magic sword to easily pass through the invisible barrier at the front line.
The front line of the ghost clan is extremely heavily guarded, countless monks are waiting for each other, and the children of the clan are patrolling everywhere.
Su Fan, who was in a state of stealth, coupled with the blessing of the witch god Aji's witch array, also allowed him to sneak into the rear of the ghost clan's battle line smoothly.
He cautiously came to a hidden place, took out a fifth-order bone talisman from the ring, and then stacked it with a "delay talisman".
Two hours later, the fifth-order bone talisman would be activated and detonated.
Su Fan concocted and arranged several fifth-order bone talismans in three different locations, and then quietly returned to the defense line of the Enma Clan.
At this time, it was already early in the morning, and Su Fan was sitting there cross-legged, silently calculating in his heart the time when a few fifth-order bone talismans would be detonated.
If the Enma is attacked, the higher-ups on the defense line will at least be more restrained, at least they will be clear about the situation before deciding whether to fight back.
But with the ghost clan's retributive nature, after suffering such a big loss, the clan monks on the defense line will definitely launch a counterattack.
"Boom ......"
While Su Fan was thinking wildly, he only heard an earth-shattering loud noise in the direction of the ghost clan's defense line opposite.
Although the fifth-order bone talisman could only exert the power of the Yuan Infant Realm cultivator thirty percent, the momentum was not small at all.
In particular, the monks on the defense line of the ghost clan are almost all in the Jindan Realm and the foundation building period.
In the face of the sudden burst of the powerful fifth-order bone talisman, with the bone talisman as the center, the ghost clan monks within a radius of several miles instantly turned into powder.
Even some of the low-level cultivators of the ghost clan were far away, and they were shocked to death by the aftermath of the violent explosion.
This earth-shattering bang also broke the silence of the night.
Whether it was the Ghost Clan or the Enma Clan, the monks on both sides of the defense line were all alarmed.
Especially the high-level leaders of the Enma Clan, they all looked confused, and they didn't give the order to attack.
The high-level of the ghost clan was carried away by anger, but they didn't expect the Yama clan on the opposite side to attack first, how could they bear it.
"Boom...... Rumble ......"
Before the two sides could react, the rear of the ghost clan's defense line seemed to be boiling, and several powerful explosions appeared one after another.
Several of the fierce-tempered Ghost Clan's Yuanying Cultivators rushed out without thinking about it, and launched their supernatural powers against the Yama Clan's defense line.
The two sides confronted each other for two days, and the battlefield was already filled with a tense atmosphere.
It's like a pot of oil that has been boiling hot, just a drop of water needs to drop it, and it will burst open in an instant.
The monks on both sides of the line were swept in, and a fight broke out in a daze.
By the time the god-transforming monks of the two clans arrived, the battlefield had already been turned into a pot of porridge, and even if they wanted to shout to stop, they would not be able to stop this fierce battle.
Su Fan wanted to hide behind the defensive line, but the old monsters on both sides had already arrived above the battlefield, so it was better not to die at this time.
He was coerced by the dense low-level cannon fodder monks of the Enma clan and rushed to the battlefield.
As a large-scale divine power descended from the sky, it fell on the bodies of countless Yama cannon fodder monks.
Their courage exploded instantly, and their state in all aspects of their bodies also increased for a short time, and they stared at the sky with red eyes one by one, and roared loudly in the sky.
Countless Yama Clan's cannon fodder monks, whose combat strength had been blessed, instantly entered a state of madness, roaring and rushing up to fight frantically with the low-level monks of the Ghost Clan on the opposite side.
I have to say that whether it is combat effectiveness or equipment on the body, these cannon fodder of the Enma Clan are far from the ghost clan.
Although these low-level cannon fodder of the Enma clan have been blessed with spells, they are not afraid of death at all. But their IQ is also very low, and they rely on their bloody courage after madness.
Although they were brave and fierce, they were no match for the ghost clan monks, and they often killed a few, or even a dozen, before they could kill a ghost clan monk.
But the most important thing that the Enma clan lacks is low-level cannon fodder, and in the eyes of the high-level people in the clan, they are a group of low-cost consumables.
So in the end, the ghost clan is not cost-effective.
The frenzied fighting between the two sides on the battlefield also caused the primordial monks and god-transforming old monsters of the two clans to join in.
At this moment, whether in the sky or on the ground, the battle is already in full swing.
Su Fan was mixed in with a group of low-level cultivators of the two clans, even if he stood and let them fight, he might not be able to hurt him.
He fanned the flames everywhere on the battlefield, secretly throwing a fourth-order bone talisman here, and throwing out a fourth-order immortal talisman over there.
Anyway, as long as you are careful, don't be affected by the big moves launched by those god-transforming old monsters, and you don't have to worry about your own safety at all.
Of course, no one would have imagined that a dignified Yuanying monk would not want to mix in with the low-level monks on both sides.
Seeing that the battle on the battlefield was getting more and more intense, Su Fan knew that it was time for him to leave.
This is also the plan he has made a long time ago, taking advantage of the war between the two sides, to sneak into the sphere of influence of the ghost clan.
Su Fan took out a fifth-order bone talisman from the ring, and then threw it behind him violently.
"Boom ......"
With an earth-shattering loud bang, the monks of the two clans within a radius of several miles were swept away.
Su Fan was also affected by the aftermath of this violent explosion, and his body had already collapsed and flew up, and he suddenly fell to the front of the ghost clan's defense line.
By the time the endless smoke and dust from the explosion cleared, he had turned into a thin mist, clinging to the ground and sneaking into the back of the Ghost Clan's defenses.
At this time, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and the two races of gods and monsters in the sky were fighting inextricably, and they had no energy to pay attention to the situation below the battlefield.
So Su Fan's infiltration plan was very smooth, and before dawn, he touched an advance base behind the ghost clan's defense line.
About an hour later, Su Fan had already disguised himself as a foundation building monk of the ghost clan.
He used the special methods of the Body Dao Cultivator to change his appearance and body shape, and cast the secret method of the Demon Gate's Blood Dao, even the blood breath was the same.
Not to mention the Jindan Realm and the Foundation Building Period, even the Yuanying Monk couldn't see a hint of it when he carefully probed.
The ghost monk served on a ghost boat transporting personnel, often traveling back and forth between the battlefield and the rear.
Su Fan stayed at this forward base for two days, and then left the front line with a ghost boat.
Before leaving, he also used the evil secret technique "Stand-in Method" to find a spell casting target in the base, and left a trace of his own breath in the other party's body.
This evil "stand-in method", after Su Fan's continuous research and speculation in the past few years, is now no longer what it used to be.
After his refinement and transformation, the casting object of the "Stand-in Method" can allow his breath to stay in the opponent's body for at least a few years.
In the following year, the great war between the Enma, the Demon Clan, the Ghost Clan, and the Kui Demon Clan intensified.
Now these races have carried out a general mobilization, and a large number of monks from the clan will be sent to the battlefield every day.
A race war of this scale, if it happened in other star fields, it would definitely be a great event, but it was not a big deal at all.
Because the area of the Ghost Bone Star Domain is vast and boundless, and there are countless powerful races of all kinds, great battles like this take place in all planes almost every moment.
Even big battles of that scale between several planes occur from time to time.
The wars of each plane are often broadcast in real time in the entire Ghost Bone Star Domain, and the scenes on the battlefield will also appear on the light curtains of each plane, becoming a pastime for monks of all races after tea and dinner on weekdays.
Of course, the wars in the Ghost Bone Star Domain have also promoted the gambling industry in various places.
When the big war was more intensive, the betting amount of the gambling shops in various places even exceeded that of the large gladiatorial arenas.
The belligerence of the various races in the Ghost Bone Domain can be seen.
In the early morning, the sky had just broken down.
Last night, the fog and dew had not completely dissipated, and the air was moist and fresh, and everything was shrouded in mist.
Su Fan sat cross-legged in a stone house, constantly scanning a bone fragment in his hand with his divine sense.
For more than a year, he had successfully penetrated into the deepest part of the ghost clan's territory, and now the place where he was located was "Luoman City".
"Luoman City" is not a large city in the territory of the ghost clan, with a population of only more than one million.
But this city is of great significance to the entire ghost clan.
The Ghost Race's ability to reproduce is not comparable to other races at all, and the number of people is relatively scarce, so the race attaches great importance to every child of the same bloodline.
Soon after the birth of each of the same clan, they had to be sent to the clan for unified training, which was similar to the Spartan military training system in Su Fan's previous life.
Because he has received rigorous militarized training and cultivation since he was a child, this is also the main factor in the strength of the individual ghost monks.
As these young children of the ghost clan slowly grow up, the bloodline in their bodies also begins to slowly awaken, and their status in the clan in the future depends on their own inherited bloodline.
And "Luoman City" is a city responsible for cultivating the young children of the clan, and it can also be said to be a military training camp.
There are almost a million young children in the clan who receive unified training and teaching in the "Luoman City".
Not only that, but the young children who can come to "Luoman City" are all the children with the best qualifications selected from various ethnic groups.
Although there are many cities that train young children, there are only three training camps for the best young children in the clan like "Luoman City".
Of course, it is also very difficult to infiltrate the "Luoman City".
There are the strictest city defense and screening methods here, and every instructor in the training camp in the city, even if he leaves home to visit relatives and returns to the city, he has to go through rounds of screening and review.
(End of chapter)