Ten miles away in the jungle from the Huoluo stronghold, the light of armor, swords, and spears flickered among the leaves, and the sound of metal clattering echoed above the grass, the slight crash of armor as it shook.

The purple-red lines shuttled under the dense branches, like fish swimming at the bottom of the river, and every move between walks was natural, even if there were thorny vines blocking the way in front of them, the purple light flashed, and suddenly it was silently emptied, making way for a wide road.

Hundreds of hidden demon beasts, under the natural rocks in the jungle, in the hollowed out tree holes, drilling around, while quietly tracking and observing the movements of humans, while converging in the same direction, the dark pupils are full of vigilance and vigilance, and there is a faint curiosity.

I don't know how many years I haven't seen such a big movement!

There was a tiger-shaped demon beast holding an antelope-like prey in its mouth, sensing the movement that shook the ground in front of it, it looked away from the prey in confusion, raised its head and looked into the distance where the sound came from, and then saw the monster-like steel torrent surging head-on, and suddenly its thick tail suddenly stood up, and then in panic it dropped the antelope and flashed into the nearby grass.

A group of soldiers with a gloomy light, wearing fuchsia helmets and fuchsia armor, exuding an astonishing murderous aura, crushed from one side of the jungle to the other like a torrent, silently devouring the trees that stood in their way along the way, and if viewed from a high altitude, it looked like a thick purple-red line dividing the jungle into two sides.

Beside it, the eerie sound sounded from time to time, like the sound of the cold wind blowing through the cave, gradually and densely penetrated through the towering trees along the road, and on the thick trunks surrounded by more than a dozen people, there were white skull heads appeared on the bark, like a pattern on the bark.

These patterns flickered and flickered with the purple torrent, appearing and disappearing, rising and falling above the trunks of the trees, overlapping each other like waves.

Above the sky, dozens of eagle-like creatures soared under the clouds, small in size, sharp in their eyes, their wings were all red, and their tails like branches streaked through the air, bringing up red lines.

They blended in with the dense flock of birds that flew around them, their red pupils fixed on the jungle below, over the dense foliage branches, and directly on the purple-red torrent.

The red eyes of those eagle vultures clicked, like gears turning slightly, and the scene below was directly visible, and at the same time, in the inside of a tower-shaped building in the Huoluo stronghold ten miles away, the surrounding walls reflected the shadows of coils of flames, and in the crackling burning sound and the steaming of smoke, the walls showed a clear picture.

It was a sight of a purple-red torrent shuttling through the jungle, clearly visible on the snow-white walls.

It is a spacious room.

In the center of the room stood rows of soldiers, dressed in red uniforms, staring solemnly at the scene on the wall, the light in their eyes was not fear, but almost bloodthirsty battle intent, staring at the purple torrent that was crushing forward.

The leader was a middle-aged soldier, with a majestic face and a sense of oppression in his eyes, he slowly took a step forward, and then turned around and looked at the dozen or so elites of the military department in front of him.

"The miscellaneous people of Tongxuan City and Soul Hook City think they are acting secretly, but they don't know that all actions are carried out under our noses, in terms of individual combat strength, our soldiers in Chiba City are the real elite, and there is never a possibility of losing, they actually think that they can destroy the stronghold that my Chiba City has worked so hard to build, it is really ridiculous——"

The middle-aged soldier glanced at the soldiers in the room on the side, whose eyes were full of fighting spirit, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, and then he shouted: "You come and tell me!

"Kick their eggs up!"

The soldiers in the room snapped and shouted at the same time.

Nodding with satisfaction, the middle-aged soldier said to the dozen or so soldiers in front of him: "However, the opponent is vulnerable, but it doesn't mean that you can take it lightly! If any of you delay the military situation because of carelessness, I will definitely pinch you to death directly!"

After saying this, the middle-aged soldier walked to a pillar erected in front of the center of the room, the top of which was only up to his waist, and the circular cross-section of the pillar had a handprint, which was dull.

"The war has officially begun, rejoice!"

The middle-aged soldier's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, his left hand was raised, and he fell down sharply, pressing on the position of the sunken handprint, and a red pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of the pillar, and the red light flickered slightly, and then one by one the red runes broke away from the surface of the pillar and floated in mid-air.

Then, in front of the dozen or so upright soldiers, an identical pillar suddenly rose on the ground, but the volume was smaller, and there was also a sunken handprint on it, they stared at this handprint calmly, and at the moment when the middle-aged soldier's voice just fell, they also pressed down sharply.

Suddenly, a red light rose from the room, and then formed countless red points of light, floating densely around the room, hitting the wall at the end of the room, and swimming along the wall.

It's a magical scene.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and the middle-aged soldier's hand slowly withdrew from the handprint, and he looked at the surrounding scene representing the highest realm of the Chiba City Rune Array, even though it was not the first time he saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He looked at the enemy figures that appeared on the wall, and felt some pity in his heart, and then a smile appeared on his cheeks. He likes to have pity on the enemy, because mercy is the power of the strong, and it is the posture of looking down on the weak, and the weak can never pity the strong, only the strong can have the strength to pity the enemy.

And the side he is standing on is the one who is absolutely powerful!

These runes floating in the air are not much different from the runes on ordinary runes, the brilliance flows, the aura flows, it can be said that they are similar, but they are far more than in terms of quality, and the effect achieved is far beyond the imagination of low-level soldiers.

The runes on it are basically divided into two types, one is the "smell" that can communicate the soldiers in the whole city who are in a state of readiness, and the "momentum" that can strengthen the collective momentum of the army. The so-called marching formation has always been about whether the commander can forcibly condense a plate of loose sand into a huge combat collective.

The monk's personality is far more distinct than that of mortals, and the combat patterns he is good at are also very different, and his coordination is far worse than that of mortals, but most of them are covered up by their strong strength. However, if you want to win an overwhelming victory in the confrontation between armies and armies, this is not enough, and which side can twist the chess pieces in the first hand is the key to victory.

And now, the enemy thinks that he has succeeded in his conspiracy and can attack them without noticing for a while, but he does not know that the information has been leaked out a long time ago, and he has let his soldiers fall into the net of heaven and earth early!

Just when the deputy commander of Chiba City was ambitiously preparing to annihilate the enemy, and the army strength of the entire Huoluo stronghold began to wake up, in a garden deep in the military headquarters, Ye Wen was still ignorant of this, and only looked at the smiling girl in astonishment, and a thought echoed in his heart was - impossible - these three words.