At the core of the former Jin family forbidden area, in the middle of the large pit with a diameter of more than one million miles, the nests brought by Jiao Yun and others had been trapped in the ground for more than tens of millions of miles. Black chains burned black flames, and kept drilling into the surrounding rock layers, frantically extracting the surrounding earth veins and various minerals.

The surface of the nest with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles was dense like a honeycomb, about a mile or a meter small hole, and was constantly pitch black all over the body, covered with a layer of wet and sticky mucus, and the warriors of the Mingjiao clan crawled out with difficulty.

When these warriors of the Nether Corner clan just crawled out of their nest, their breath was extremely weak, probably not as good as ordinary cultivators in the Instagram realm.

They stood on the surface of the nest and waited for the turbulent wind around to dry the mucus on their bodies. Their breath increased little by little, and they continued to break through, gradually breaking through from the Affiliate Realm to the Affiliate Realm or even higher.

Looking closely, the soldiers of the Nether Corner clan standing on the surface of the nest were all thin transparent hose that looked like an umbilical cord to connect to the nest. The black sticky juice flashed with dazzling light, constantly injecting them into their bodies from the transparent hose.

The more mucus injected, the stronger their breath will be.

When their breath increased to a certain level, these transparent hoses fell off and retracted into the nest. The eyes were flashing with scarlet light, without any intelligence. Only the warriors of the Nether Corner clan, who were pure beastly instinct, flew up into the sky, and kept jumping towards the ground along the walls of the sunken pits around.

Every day, hundreds of millions of newborn warriors of the Nether Corner clan are born from their nests.

The longer the time goes on, the more new warriors of the Nether Corner clan are, and their strength becomes stronger.

Every day, there are a large number of warriors of the Nether Corner clan who are rushing around and then shattered by the Chaos Fire Crossbows all over the sky and suffered heavy losses.

If you calculate carefully, you will know that these soldiers of the Nether Corner Clan who have lost are less than 10% of the new soldiers they create every day.

At least 90% of the newly created warriors were hidden in this turbid black void. Except for the several senior leaders of the Nether Corner clan, no one knew how much military power they were hiding.

Following a black hole, he sneaked into the nest of the Mingjiao clan and circling around the crookedly. The structure was as strange as the intestinal tissue of biological organisms, and traveled thousands of miles away. In a huge chamber, strange black and red light kept coming out.

This is a huge chamber similar to a human sub-palace, with a radius of hundreds of miles, and countless people with a little beetle characteristics on their bodies, but the overall look of almost no different from that of humans gathered here, quietly guarding the two huge black flesh cocoons in the middle.

Compared with the newly created warriors of the Nether Corner clan outside, the warriors here are stronger and have a sharper aura. Moreover, the scarlet light in their eyes clearly contains the unique aura of intelligent creatures, rather than those low-level creatures who only know how to kill and devour.

Two flesh cocoons in the middle of the chamber were hung in mid-air, dozens of translucent hoses as thick as arms were injected into it, and a large amount of high-temperature black juice was constantly injected into it.

Through the translucent flesh cocoon wall, you can see two figures of a man and a woman inside.

Among them, the man is General Jiao, and the woman is Ying Xiuer!

Ying Xiu'er in the cocoon is about ten feet tall, thin and tall, with a moist black cuticle covering her body, full of evil beauty, and a strange sense of power with a sinister aura.

Her long hair was gone, and her scalp was covered with thousands of thick and hard long thorns. The black thorns shone with a faint light, just like sharp small horns made of crystals.

Her face kept squirming, ferocious and distorted, full of struggle.

Occasionally she would open her eyes, and her scarlet eyes were in chaos and turbidity, and her eyes turned rapidly from time to time, just like she was in a nightmare.

Another general in the cocoon had a dull complexion. He was quietly suspended in the viscous dark red juice. Every muscle on his body was slowly squirming, constantly absorbing the violent energy in the dark red juice, and rapidly recovering his own strength.

He was sneak attacked by Mr. Rat, his body was destroyed, and his soul was swallowed, but only a strand of soul placed in Ying Xiu'er's soul was preserved.

General Kou has been considered a person who has died once. Using the powerful power of this nest, he recreated a perfect body and borrowed the souls of countless devoured monks to restore his own wisp of soul, even more powerful and purer than his original soul.

The Nether Corner Clan is such a terrifying tribe.

As long as there are enough resources for them to swallow, even if only one cell is left, they can quickly recover their vitality.

"Xiu'er!" General Jiao's voice suddenly rang in the chamber: "This time, it was Jiao's fault. Their rash impact, although it destroyed the resistance of the natives, also killed all your tribe members."

"Even you, your body was destroyed." General Kou sighed: "What a beautiful body that was destroyed like this, it's a pity... But don't worry, I have someone to collect the remains of your tribe members."

"It won't take long to use their corpse wreckage as materials, and I will help you recreate a group of tribe members with your Daqin bloodline. Of course, they not only own your Daqin bloodline, but they are also members of our Mingjiao clan."

Ying Xiu'er's eyes suddenly spewed out two crazy blood lights, and she laughed with a sneer: "Yes, yes, all died... Are these re-created tribe members still my tribe members? Haha, it's their fault, it's their fault!"

Ying Xiu'er's slender fingers clasped her to fulfill her life, and she roared: "They destroyed the Qin Dynasty, I want to destroy them. When the Qin Dynasty is over, they must be buried with her! Hey, let me have fun with them."

With Ying Xiu'er's scream, countless warriors of the Mingjiao clan became turbulent on the land of Tianlu. They divided some of their men and began to attack Luo'er again by borrowing the defense line set up by those defective war puppets.

So the Chaos Fire Crossbow continued to bombard, and large pits with a diameter of more than ten miles were blown up on the ground, and countless flesh and blood flew everywhere. Large groups of warriors of the Mingjiao clan were blown to pieces, and the remains of the bodies were dragged back by other warriors of the Mingjiao clan for recycling.

"Hehe, have the people who command these monks become more powerful these days?"

"From the beginning, I became calm and composed, and my ability to control the situation was at least several times."

"But it's not enough. War, especially such wars, isn't something you, a little rookie, can learn!"

Ying Xiu'er smiled 'squeak', and she said in a low voice: "Master Dao, what do you think?"

A man with a height of nearly two meters and a forty-nine level treasure wheel slowly rotated behind him. A man with a vast aura as vast as a sun quietly appeared in the chamber.

A low, thick, inexplicably majestic voice vibrated the entire chamber.
Chapter completed!