"Lord God!"

Hu Yangui stepped forward on his knees and said loudly: "This kind of change occurred in the fighting. It was my dereliction of duty. Please punish me!"

The old leader also knelt down on one knee: "Hu Yanlongzhuo is disrespectful to God and should be killed! Hu Yangui should be punished for improper control!"

When Wang Hui heard this, he just smiled indifferently.

"Young people, it's normal to be a little arrogant. There's no need to shout for punishment or death for such a trivial matter."

As he spoke, he looked at the stunned Huyan Longzhuo and added casually:

"But... being too arrogant can easily lead to disaster.

After three years, if your strength has not reached the level that matches your tone, it will not be too late to kill you again."

Huyan Longzhuo was startled when he heard these words, and then he turned pale and hurriedly prostrated:

"I used to be arrogant and arrogant, and I didn't know how high the sky was. Thank you, Lord God, for forgiving me for being disrespectful! As for three years later..."

He paused, gritted his teeth and continued: "I will try my best to hone my martial arts skills and live up to your kindness today!"

"It seems that you also know how to speak politely."

Wang Hui chuckled and shook his head.

He raised his hand and grabbed it from the air, and then heard a sharp "whoosh" sound, and the eight-foot-long snake spear standing at the edge of the ring flew towards him!

Bang!!

The spearhead made of titanium steel easily penetrated into the table in front of Huyan Longzhuo!

He was shocked at first, and then overjoyed.

Huyan Longzhuo pulled out the eight-foot-long snake spear with all his strength, and solemnly knelt down again: "Thank you, Lord God, for your appreciation!"

"Um."

Wang Hui nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the crowd, and his voice was amplified by the source of energy and spread far away.

"The Qinglong Yanyue Sword, the male and female dual-pronged swords, and the Zhangba Snake Spear have found suitable owners.

Nalanhuazi, Zuoqiuyue, Zuoqiutang, Huyanlongzhuo.

From today on, the four of you must bravely take the lead and prevent the magic soldiers from being dusted!

On the day when the three tribes completely eradicate the underground bugs, I will give you another reward to help you leave your name in history!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hui's whole body glowed with light, and he soared high into the sky and disappeared.

"Best farewell to the gods——"

Everyone bowed together again, their hearts surging secretly.

What exactly is the great reward that the gods deliberately mentioned?

…

Outside, Wang Hui's body opened his eyes.

"This first martial arts competition, I didn't expect it to be quite lively..."

Recently, when he gave instructions to the Zuoqiu clan and the Huyan clan, he also absorbed a large amount of sky crystals collected by the two clans.

Coupled with the griffin's inventory, Wang Hui's source of quality increased sharply to c-69%!

The strength of the projected body has also increased.

In the current miniature world, the old leader Hu Yanwu's fighting ability can be called "the best in the world".

And Wang Hui is the "heaven"!

There were tens of thousands of little people watching the battle this time, and the god's mighty power would soon be spread throughout the three tribes.

It can make arrogant people like Huyan Longzhuo recognize the reality and know how to remain in awe in their hearts.

Even the servants of God are not something they can shake, so don’t think about those heaven-defying actions all day long!

Seeing that the little people on the other side of the martial arts arena were still unable to kneel down, Wang Hui casually gave some chocolate dregs to bring the martial arts contest to an end.

Close the glass cover and the afterimage of the miniature world flows.

Everyone from the three tribes went back to their respective homes to prepare for war. They should be about to launch a formal counterattack against the purple-skinned monster!

Wang Hui saw that it was already late, so he simply stretched and went to bed.

Don't forget to put away the miniature city before going to bed.

"When the war ends, a majestic city descended from the sky will serve as a hub for the further integration of the three races!

By then, in what direction will the civilization of the miniature world develop..."

With anticipation, Wang Hui fell into sleep.

…

[The fifth year of God’s advent], April 21st.

With the end of the martial arts meeting, each of the three magic weapons has his own master, which invigorates the fighting spirit of the three tribes.

After several days of preparation, they finally dispatched their troops to launch their first large-scale active attack on underground monsters!

Except for the old, weak, women, children and some soldiers who were left behind in the clan areas, pastures and farmlands, the three clans can be said to have used all their main forces this time.

The Huyan clan dispatched 8,000 men and the Zuoqiu clan sent out 10,000 men.

Due to the heavy losses suffered by the purple-skinned monster in the previous raid, the Nalan clan's population has shrunk a lot. The number of warriors in this attack was relatively small, at 6,000.

A total of 24,000 troops advanced along the huge holes dug by Longma and Huyanwu!

In order to maximize the combat efficiency, the army was divided into three caves and led by Nalan Watts, Huyan Longzhuo and Zuo Qiuyue.

The mobile teams of Hu Yanwu and Hu Yangui and his son followed, and they flexibly supported whichever side was under the greatest pressure.

Nalanxiao was responsible for logistics, organizing the transportation of food, spare weapons, armor and other supplies.

As the king of the underground, the blue-purple slime may not have expected that the surface creatures would dare to counterattack in a large scale.

Caught off guard, he failed to convey his wishes to all the purple-skinned monsters in time.

This caused the purple-skinned monsters on the periphery to be caught off guard!

In just over five months, one-third of the underground caves were cleared, and more than 20,000 purple-skinned monsters died!

Since it was the autumn harvest season, the attacks of the three tribes had to be postponed.

Nalan Watts and other adults took turns leading the team to guard the captured caves to prevent the purple-skinned monster from counterattacking.

Most of the remaining warriors returned to their clans, took off their armor, picked up their sickles, and transformed into farmers.

Since spring plowing was not affected this year, the autumn harvest will be quite generous.

Especially the god-given crop planted by Zuoqiu - jade wheat!

The corn seeds from the outside world and the barley seeds from the miniature world are planted together, and the finished product looks like corn.

Its size is equivalent to half the size of a small human!

Peel off the outer skin, and inside there are bunches of fruits that are close to ears of wheat, each one no smaller than an adult's fist.

After being steamed or baked, it tastes solid and the aroma of wheat and corn complement each other.

Although it doesn’t taste as amazing as chocolate, it is very suitable as a staple food for little ones!

After the joy of harvest, the weather gradually becomes colder.

The continuous snowfall has greatly affected the logistics support of the army. After some discussion among the senior officials of the three tribes, they decided to stop the offensive first and let everyone rest and recuperate.

During this period, the purple-skinned monster tried several raids in an attempt to drive the three tribes' garrison back to the surface.

However, every soldier is well-armed, well-fed and well-fed, and the defense they have built is not something they can easily break!

What's more, there are strong men holding titanium steel weapons who can cut open the bodies of purple-skinned monsters with just a few movements, killing them and defeating them many times!

Among them, Huyan Longzhuo worked the hardest.

He still remembers the "three-year period" with the gods!

Every day, I mustered up my energy and flexibly wielded the Zhangba snake spear in the cave where I was stationed, trying my best to hone my fighting skills.

In the blink of an eye, the time comes to the beginning of spring in [the sixth year of the advent of God].

After the spring plowing was properly completed, the armies of the three tribes regrouped in an orderly manner and prepared to launch a general attack on the underground monsters!

During this period, some tribesmen who fought extraordinarily bravely emerged.

After detailed investigation by the senior officials, they have one thing in common, that is, they have personally killed purple-skinned monsters with sky crystals in their bodies many times.

The special blood has been soaked many times, giving these people a fighting power that is obviously superior to other companions!

In this regard, God's Servant Huyanwu was quite pleased after confirming the situation.
Chapter completed!