"We don't have any method of communication. The old fat man should have some."
Shi Zhan's expression became more serious.
When Fang Chen saw this, his soul immediately left his body and came to the tent.
But they saw the old fat man in the camp standing in front of Wang Chongsong with a respectful expression. He didn't look like he was chatting and laughing before. It was not meeting old friends at all, but rather like a subordinate meeting a superior.
"Your Majesty, will they really be fooled this time?"
There was a hint of curiosity in the old fat man's eyes.
Wang Chongsong smiled and said, "The soldiers have already touched it, which means they have been fooled. It doesn't matter even if they are still testing.
As long as they feel there is an opportunity, they will definitely show up."
Fang Chen's expression changed, and he frowned as he looked at Wang Chongsong. Only now did he see some clues.
Wang Chongsong's cultivation level is not as simple as it seems, at least it is at the ninth level.
"I can't detect it for a moment. His skill in gathering breath is not weak, and his cultivation level is not weak either. Is he in the realm of ancient immortals?"
Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes became a little more complicated.
Even when this old Yinbi was young, he was still an old Yinbi.
It can be seen from the conversation between the two that Wang Chongsong arrived here today with only one purpose, and that was to fish.
"Damang War Zone should be one of the lowest-level war zones.
Coming to this kind of place to fish seems completely impossible to outsiders.
But the less it looks like, the more effective it is.
He is not fishing for the magical powers of the Yan tribe, but for his own inner ghost..."
Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was also a little curious. After his soul returned to his body, he saw Shizhan looking around with a vigilant expression and said:
"Let's go back to the camp first. The Yan tribe can only use soldiers to block the water and cover it with earth."
"That's all it can do."
Shi Zhan sighed inwardly.
The two men quickly returned to the camp and reported what they had encountered.
Shizhan discovered that before the superiors could take any action, countless people with magical powers from the Flame tribe were already pouring in from all directions.
They rode slave soldiers and monster beasts and surrounded the entire camp with an absolutely crushing attitude.
At this time, even if the supernatural users in the camp discovered this situation, it was too late to take other countermeasures and could only form a formation to confront.
"Why are there so many people with magical powers from the Flame tribe touching this place!?"
"Are all the sentries outside dead?"
"This number is too much. I have been guarding Beifeng Ridge for hundreds of years, and I have never seen the other side send so many troops to attack this place. It is not worth it at all."
Some veterans were surprised and uncertain.
The mineral veins in Beifeng Ridge are simply not worth the opponent's deployment of so many troops.
The Yan tribe's military strength here is also limited. An extra group of people here means that there will be emptiness in other places.
Isn't the opponent afraid of being taken advantage of by Luo Xuemeng?
"Old Fatty, stop hiding in the tent and come out to meet us. We have been fighting for so many years, and today we finally have an end."
A strong Yan Clan magical user sat on the back of a white elephant, slowly walked out of the crowd, and laughed loudly in the direction of the camp.
Everyone was shocked to find that the aura of this white elephant was not weaker than the awakening of the third level of Fusion Dao.
"Didn't Mr. Fatty say that Beifeng Ridge is equally powerful as the opponent? Why is the leader of the Yan tribe so good at even his mounts? When did they value Beifeng Ridge so much?"
Shi Zhan muttered to himself.
At the same time, Lao Fei and Wang Chongsong walked out of the camp together.
When the people brought by Wang Chongsong saw this, they came to Wang Chongsong one after another and looked at the leader warily.
"Wu Xingzhi, what do you mean by this? With so many people attacking Beifeng Ridge, aren't you afraid that other places will suffer heavy losses?"
The old fat man looked at the other party with a half-smile.
As soon as he appeared, all the supernatural practitioners in the camp breathed a sigh of relief.
No matter what, we also have people with the magical power of Fusion Dao on our side, so it will not be easy for the other side to capture this place in a short time.
As long as you delay for a certain period of time, reinforcements will arrive!
"Other places are suffering losses? Old fat, you may not know that I received an order from above to attack the Damang War Zone with all my strength, so I have accumulated a large number of troops in the early years.
Now not only Beifeng Ridge, but also the places guarded by your commander Weng Lang are facing a strong attack from our Yan clan."
Wu Xingzhi smiled lightly.
After a pause, an obsidian long bow suddenly appeared in his hand, and he instantly opened the bow and aimed at Lao Fei.
Black arrows appeared out of thin air, and a breath of destruction swept away in all directions like water ripples.
The supernatural beings present were all frightened by this aura, and their fur felt like an electric shock!
"This artifact should reach the level of ordinary spiritual treasures."
Fang Chen's expression changed, and he felt a hint of agility from this bow, indicating that it had spiritual intelligence.
A person with the same magical power as a monk in the ascension stage can master a spiritual treasure.
First, it shows that the Yan Clan's background is frighteningly strong, and second, it shows that the opponent is indeed fully prepared this time.
This bow was most likely obtained by Wu Xingzhi in a short period of time, otherwise the mineral veins in Beifeng Ridge would have fallen to the top of the Yan clan long ago.
"Ling Bao? You are not even in the Nine Transformation Realm, how can you have a Ling Bao!?"
The old fat man looked surprised and shocked.
"It's over, we're gone."
Shi Zhan's expression was gloomy, with a look of despair in his eyes:
"The Lingbao is a powerful weapon that can only be held by the ninth-level warriors. Now that it appears in the hands of this person, it means that they are bound to win this battle. There may be several more ninth-level commanders from the Yan tribe in the Damang war zone.
make."
"How do you say that? How do you conclude that there are several more Flame Clan ninth-level people here?"
Fang Chen's expression changed.
"I've heard before that the Yan Clan has such a strong foundation that they even equipped the Nine Ranks in each war zone with spiritual treasures. It's just a single spiritual treasure that requires at least four Nine Ranks to nod before it can be used. Before that, they
They will only guard some particularly important places.
The level of Damang War Zone is certainly not high enough, and the appearance of Lingbao can only mean that a rank-9 expert has arrived here from a higher-level war zone."
Shi Zhan looked pale.
For such a spiritual treasure, not to mention that Lao Fei couldn't stop it. Even if the commander Weng Lang came, he might be repelled by Wu Xingzhi.
All the supernatural beings present today will probably have to answer for this.
This is a completely unequal battle!
He couldn't understand what qualifications the Damang War Zone had to allow the opponent to mobilize spiritual treasures and several rank-9 experts?
"Old fat man, go on your way with peace of mind."
Wu Xingzhi did not answer the old man, but let go of his hand on the bow.
In just an instant, the black arrows shot towards Lao Fei at extremely fast speeds.
Although its target is Lao Fei, there is no reason for anyone standing next to Lao Fei to survive.
When the old man saw this, the surprise on his face gradually faded away and he became extremely calm.
Wu Xingzhi noticed something strange, and the next moment, the black arrow was held in Wang Chongsong's hand. With just a slight exertion, it turned into a black mist and slowly dissipated.
Everyone was immediately stunned.
Not only Shi Zhan and the others were stunned, but even the supernatural being brought by Wu Xingzhi was also stunned.