"Woo woo," a desolate horn sounded on the bloody hills.
The golden body of the Overlord turned to look. On the ground ahead, a large black military formation appeared, and the banner of the Duke of the Iron Curtain fluttered in the wind.
A dozen 20-meter-tall dune giant phantoms appeared in mid-air.
"Roar, roar," in the middle, hundreds of ferocious earth dragon beasts raised their heads and roared.
"Brother Chiyou, the Sha Clan army is coming to attack, otherwise you should retreat!"
When Tie Shan saw the Sha tribe's military formation, he finally thought of changing his position for the Jinjia tribe.
This place really stands out!
"Retreat, that is not my style, Chi You!" Overlord Jinshen waved his hand and said indifferently: "Remember when you go back, don't send people to keep an eye on my Jinjia tribe, especially on the road into the mountain.
Otherwise, you will be the one affected!"
"I know, I know. I'll do it right away when I get back. From today on, we are a family!" Tiehan nodded, jumped up in a hurry, and flew towards the Chinese army.
"You are a wise boy!" Overlord Golden Body turned around and snorted, shouting: "The whole army obeys the order, the golden armor battle formation!"
"Golden armor, golden armor, boom!" Five thousand golden armored warriors held giant black iron shields and lined up in a shield wall.
Five thirty-meter-tall golden-armored giant phantoms faced the surging Sand Clan army, as solid as a rock.
Not far behind him, there were seven or eight 20-meter-tall barbarian phantoms, waving their weapons and looking like their younger brothers.
"The Golden Armor Battle Formation is truly worthy of its reputation and courageous!"
In the main tent of the Chinese army, Tie Na, the leader of the Tietho tribe, laughed after listening to Tiehan's low-pitched report.
"Boom, boom," on the battlefield, spells roared, combat skills raged, and hundreds of thousands of people fought together.
This was the Golden Body of the Overlord, the first tribal war in the Dilan plane, and they fought until midnight before withdrawing their troops.
At the same time, on the seventh plane, it was already dawn.
Li Wenhao was sitting in a secret room, closing his eyes and meditating quietly. He had advanced too fast and his foundation was a little unstable. He didn't dare to be careless.
Hanwa sat guarding the door, not allowing anyone to approach even if there was an emergency military situation.
There is no other way, all military information can only be sent to the council chamber.
"Report, Jin Yiwei sent news that a large number of Yan tribe troops have appeared in Meishan Pass, estimated to be more than 200,000!"
"Report, the Sha army camp outside the city retreated five miles overnight and is out of the attack range of the artillery camp. General Jebie sent someone to ask if the artillery camp should be moved!"
"Report, the Anti-Demon Division has sent urgent information. Uncle Bing has taken tens of thousands of blood monsters to occupy the Qiankun Dojo. Tianyi is very frightened and asks for help from our army."
"Report, report, report, it's so annoying!"
In the meeting hall, Elena was buried in a pile of documents, listening to the urgent information, her little face wrapped in gauze became darker and darker.
Even though it was annoying, she handled all the official duties she could handle.
"Your Highness, this is the army layout that has just been sorted out!" Military Advisor Cui Baihou, along with several officials, handed over an account book.
"Humph, you can't recover as fast as I did!".
Elena glanced out the window at the silly boy guarding the basement door, snorted softly, opened the account book and started reading.
Manshan, the leader of the sixth level golden armor, left a thousand golden armored warriors in Mocheng, and rushed to Donghuai County with 7,500 golden armored warriors and entered the camp outside the city.
Huaibei garrison envoy Xuan Mo Dao led an army of 150,000 into the camp outside the city.
In addition to the two main battalions of 100,000 and 6,000 fire spirits, and the 100,000 cavalry in the left and right cavalry camps, the total number of the camp outside the city is 370,000.
In Donghuai County, there are also two main battalions of 100,000 people, plus 150,000 people from the eastern garrison envoy Chao Zhong, for a total of 250,000 people.
Langya's total military strength on the Meishan battlefield reached a terrifying 600,000 troops!
"Six hundred thousand, so much?" Elena opened her mouth in surprise and looked down at Cui Baihou.
The face that was originally indifferent was filled with shock.
She never expected that Langya would have gathered so many troops in such a short period of time.
Their giant Rakshasa empire is very powerful and rarely assembles an army of more than 500,000 people.
"Yes, the king is determined to win Meishan. The number of troops he has assembled is almost the same as that of the Turkic coalition!" Cui Baihou nodded in approval. He was also frightened by Langya's strength.
Elena rolled her eyes. More than 600,000 troops gathered. What else is there to worry about?
He closed the account book and walked out: "I am tired, the princess, wait for your king to come out and let him approve the rest!"
"Your Highness!" Cui Baihou shouted, but Elena left without looking back, leaving only a proud back.
"Where are you going?" After leaving the meeting hall, Elena blinked her big eyes and looked around.
Among the trees, on the rockery, and on the roof, there were generals meditating with their eyes closed, and even Qicai huddled up and took a nap.
The warriors Taidu who were promoted to higher levels last night were all busy meditating to fix their cultivation. The entire Taishou Mansion was very quiet.
Unlike her, her cultivation level has been promoted to the sixth level, and she has also improved a lot. Now her stomach will feel bloated even if she doesn't eat.
The room that was struck by lightning last night has not been repaired yet, so I had no choice but to find a new bedroom.
"What happened last night? I just read the Orochi Transformation Technique. Why did I suddenly faint and increase my level inexplicably?"
The maid prepared a table of exquisite cakes. Elena rubbed her round belly, feeling a little frustrated.
For a foodie, it’s very difficult.
"Ahhhh, it's so annoying!"
She couldn't understand, so she simply didn't want to think about it. Elena lay on the bed and fell asleep. In her sleep, she came to a palace that looked like a fairyland.
White towers, towering statues, everyone saluted her and called her young master.
A stalwart middle-aged man waved his hand to open a crack in the sky and strolled in.
"Who am I? Am I Xuan Tianguo or Elena?" Elena closed her eyes tightly, with a little sweat on her forehead. Unfortunately, she couldn't wake up.
"Your Highness, Miss Qingluan is outside asking for a meeting!"
At the critical moment, the maid's report outside woke her up.
Elena sat up suddenly, and then she realized that she had broken out in a cold sweat in just a short period of time.
"Please quickly, Qingluan come in!"
After a while, when Qingluan, who was pale but had shining eyes, walked into the room, Elena had returned to her normal state and stood up to greet her very affectionately: "Qingluan, I really wronged you this time.
I will see the king later and scold him for you.
How are you now? Is your injury healed?"
"Well, after taking the Earth Spirit Pill, the injury is much better, and I think I can recover in half a month!" Qingluan chatted absentmindedly, staring closely at Elena's eyes, trying to find some differences.
There are very few records on the success of soul-residing in the eighth-level reincarnation realm. After all, at this level, it is generally difficult to kill.
After being killed, you have to enter the soul-nourishing jade immediately, be rescued, and then find a suitable host within a short period of time.
If all these conditions are met, the chance is not high.
Even for their Dragon Emperor Palace, there are only two or three ancient scroll records.
According to what is written above, after the soul is successfully transferred, due to the destruction of the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Punishment and the absorption of the soul memory of the original host.
Will your memory be confused for a period of time and you won’t be able to figure out who you are?
Within a few months or a year of mild symptoms, the memory will be fully restored and the level of cultivation will be restored quickly.
In severe cases, memory may not be fully restored for the rest of your life.
"Your Highness, do you like to eat fairy fruit?" Qingluan was anxious and couldn't help but ask about the spiritual fruit that Young Master Xuan Tianguo likes to eat.
This fairy fruit is only found in the first side, and its quantity is very rare. Most people have never even heard of it.
"I think I've eaten fairy fruit before. It looks a bit like a cherry tomato!" Elena blinked. She had really eaten it. Li Wenhao gave it to her.
"Wow, wow, that's great!" Qingluan hugged Elena's arm and wanted to jump up happily.
Such a difficult thing as soul transfer was actually accomplished with her help!
As a maid and a direct participant, she is proud.
"Isn't it just a fruit, and you are so happy to use it?" Elena gave it a look of contempt.
It turns out that the treatment in the Dragon Emperor Palace is so poor, it makes this silly kid happy.