There are real dragons soaring in the sky, controlling the wind and clouds, and real phoenixes neighing and hundreds of birds coming to court.
For a moment, the Little Thunder King transformed into a monarch in the thunder. With one person's power, he could mobilize the thunder army, billions of creatures, rolling around! A golden magic lamp appeared above Zu Yun Deng's head.
This magical lamp is his companion magic weapon. It was created innately and condensed countless fortunes. The flame on the lamp swayed, beeping, beeping, and the blood essence of countless strong men was burning in the lamp.
A little fire light illuminates the heavens! No matter how fierce the thunder is, it cannot invade the power of this light! Whether it is Xiao Lei Wang or Zu Yun Deng, they are both rare geniuses. The confrontation between the two represents this
The strength of the true strongest man of the era.
Strictly speaking, Fang Yue and Hei Bufan were both strong men across the ages.
It took several generations of their existence for one of them to be born! Under the giant wooden city, the battle between the two geniuses was in full swing. Various methods were used to amaze the heavens. They are all supreme methods that have disappeared in the long river of history! Each of them
The origins of the secret techniques are extremely amazing, at least they were created by powerful people in the supreme realm.
They held countless sects, and their fight was so violent that the heavens shook! But Fang Yue was not very interested in the battle below the city wall.
None of this has anything to do with him! The strength between Zu Yun Deng and Xiao Lei Wang is evenly matched. They are both in the same echelon. For a while, there is no winner! When Fang Yue comes this time, he
The purpose is not just to protect the giant wooden city.
Maybe he still had this kind of mentality before, but now that he sees the Jin family in Giant Wood City having this aloof attitude, and his attitude of protecting the Giant Wood City and fighting for the human race has faded away! Fang Yue belongs to
It's a typical example of not being able to afford it early without any benefit. If there was no benefit, he wouldn't be working hard here to guard the giant wooden city! Fang Yue's eyes rolled around.
After a while, his eyes fell on the tents at the rear of the thirteen tribes coalition forces.
There must be their combat resources in this camp, and the materials are heavily stocked! Otherwise, these things should be robbed?
Fang Yue is a doer, and he is a bastard if he quits business.
Fang Yue coughed dryly and couldn't help but sit up straight. He was afraid that others wouldn't know that he was healing on the city wall.
And a wisp of Fang Yue's spiritual thought was absorbed into a gray figure. This gray figure was not very strong, only at the level of the Great Sage! This gray figure disappeared into the giant wooden city.
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He teleported and appeared at the rear of the thirteen tribes coalition forces! The thirteen tribes coalition forces were extremely large in number, and they were a sea of people, countless in number.
Their supply of logistical supplies is also a huge feat! Fang Yue took a quick glance, and after a little inventory, he found that there were thousands of warehouses or tents here! There were strong auras rising and falling in all of these warehouses.
The places where logistics supplies are stored are all important areas in their military.
If this place is not well protected and someone robs the property, there will be no need to fight the subsequent battles. This giant wooden city is an ancient human city and cannot be taken down overnight.
If the logistics support cannot keep up, the military morale of the thirteen tribes coalition will naturally be dispelled! "Among the thousands of warehouses, there are actually strong men at the level of the Void Immortal Realm sitting in charge, and there are even more than one Void Immortal Realm in some warehouses.
Strong ones! The creatures of these ethnic groups have already gained experience in fighting with the human race! They understand that the human race is a cunning people, and if the rear guards are not tight, it will be easy for someone to take advantage of them! The difference between this person and others
Where is all the trust between us!"
Fang Yue thought with sadness and anger in his heart.
Sneak attacks on the warehouse are out of the question for the time being! The auras of two powerful men from the True Immortal Realm loomed around the warehouse, shocking the surrounding area.
As long as he dares to sneak attack the warehouse, at least two powerful men at the True Immortal Realm level will be able to jump out of the thirteen tribes alliance to kill him.
If there is a fire in the backyard, the strong men in front of the formation will also return to defend and support. When the time comes to attack from the front and back, even his flesh and blood clones and the original body will not be able to defeat these people! The warehouse is temporarily out of control! Fang Yue sets his sights again
In the morgue at the back of the warehouse! There are handles in the morgue, but the guards are far less guarded than in the warehouse.
In the morgue, the corpses of ordinary soldiers from all races are placed. The strongest ones are at the Saint level. If there are really powerful creatures or geniuses, they all have backgrounds and foundations and are really dead.
, it is also to transport the body to the original ethnic group for a proper burial! The coalition forces of the thirteen ethnic groups are limited in strength, and the number of strong ones is even less.
Being able to allocate a group of people to guard the warehouse is already an effort.
In this morgue of ordinary soldiers, there are only a few thin and loose handles of soldiers at the saint level and the leader level! Fang Yue rubbed his hands, showing an excited look.
Others look down on these corpses, but he is very rare! No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat! Not long after the war between the thirteen tribes coalition forces and the Giant Wood City, the dead corpses are still quite fresh.
Their warm blood has not cooled down, and their blood has not dried up, so it can be sent to the eastern battlefield No. 1023 for sacrifice! I don’t want these too powerful corpses! We specially select the corpses of creatures below the saint level.
This dead corpse is naturally not as fresh as a living creature, but it is worse than nothing at any rate! The quality is almost inferior, I believe that this battlefield will not be too picky! Corpses below the saint level are very worthless in the battlefield of all races. Thousands of creatures of this level die in battle every day.
Even some puppet masters are too lazy to use corpses of this level to refine puppets. After all, the foundation of the corpse is too poor. Even if the puppets are refined, their quality will not be too high! Therefore, the guards of this morgue are very
It's laxity.
When Fang Yue stepped into the first morgue, there were piles of corpses inside. The bodies were only wearing thin single clothes. Their armors and storage bags had been taken away and left for the living.
The person responsible for guarding the corpse was just an old man. His energy and blood were withered, his skin was wrinkled, and he didn't have a few more days to live. Although he was at the saint level, he had already reached his twilight years. Otherwise, he would not have survived.
Being assigned to take on such a menial task.
The gray figure possessed by Fang Yue moved very lightly, and quickly passed through the entire morgue. There were a total of 1,521 corpses, 80% of which were Yin-Yang level warriors from all races, and the remaining 20% were
At the level of the leader, there is not even a corpse at the saint level! Fang Yue was a little disappointed, but he quickly calmed down.
Sure enough, saint-level creatures are already considered high-level in the underworld, and their corpses will be respected and will not be placed randomly in a morgue of this level! Fang Yue has arranged an illusion array, which makes people feel like this.
There were many corpses in the morgue, but every one of them was taken away by Fang Yue! Not a single one was left! Fang Yue left quietly.
However, the old man who was responsible for guarding the morgue suddenly said: "Young man, this morgue is usually deserted and no one comes. It's hard for you to come here. Why don't you take pity on me, an old man, and have a chat with me?"
The old man was smoking a dry pipe, and wisps of white smoke were rising from the pipe.
He didn't even look sideways, even glancing at Fang Yue.
But he clearly sensed Fang Yue's presence, so he stopped Fang Yue.
Fang Yue's figure froze. The strength of this old man was beyond his expectation. He looked old and exhausted, but he might be a real strong man who lived alone in the world.
"Hello, senior, Fang Yue is so polite!"
Fang Yue came back and clasped his fists respectfully.
He closed his eyes and explored with his mind. The place where the old man was was actually empty, as if such a figure did not exist at all! Fang Yue was even more shocked! The old man didn't look like a mountain, but it was possible.
Better than ordinary true immortals! The old man smiled brightly and said: "No need to test me! My true self is not here! These are just the billions of clones of me walking in the world! Because of fate, I saw someone who is also proficient in the way of clones.
Man, that’s why I stopped you and wanted to discuss it!
"The old man's voice was kind and gentle, without any hostility.
"The troubled times are coming, and it turns out that the genius will take over! A few days ago, I saw a Hei Bufan who had achieved his own achievements in the way of avatars. Today, I saw another junior who turned the impurities discharged from the body into
The carrier of the great sage, a ray of spiritual thought enters the body and evolves into a clone! It’s hard to say that in this era, the method of clone has risen again because of you juniors!"
The old man said to Fang Yue somewhat playfully.
Fang Yue was shocked. The old man's eyes were indeed vicious, and he could actually see the source of his clone! This time he really met a great god.
“Senior’s best advice! I’m just a rough master in the way of clones! It’s hard to compare with my seniors! I also hope that seniors can give you more guidance so that I can go further and further in the way of clones!”
Fang Yue said modestly.
The old man shook his head slightly: "You have to walk the road yourself! The guidance of others is only suitable for them, and may not be suitable for you! You have reached the end of the level of heaven and earth and understood the true meaning of the incarnation of vitality. From that time
Come on, you are the master and expert in this way of avatar! That one step you take is better than the ordinary people’s realization thousands of times!”
"I stopped you because I just wanted to see this special clone of yours up close! Even a wisp of impurities discharged from the physical body can be turned into a clone at the level of the Great Saint. Your true self must be unparalleled! This path,
No one has passed by, so you can try to keep walking! Of course, my old man is not the kind of shameless person, and I will give you some benefits if I stop you!"
"With the entanglement of cause and effect in your body, you must have become the master of a battlefield of ten thousand races! The master of this battlefield of ten thousand races is a good position. If you use it well, you may be able to touch the eternal secrets! The ten thousand people you control
The more clan battlefields there are, the greater the benefits will be! You came to steal the corpses from the rear of the thirteen clan alliances, probably just to sacrifice them to the battlefield of all clans, and get the benefits! This sacrificial battlefield, the effect is good
The basic resource is these Hundred Blood Refining Beads. It just so happens that I still have some left here, so I will give them all to you!"
The old man slowly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.
The surface of this small porcelain vase is painted with a pattern of birds facing the phoenix.
However, dark red bloody clouds surrounded the small porcelain bottle.