In the darkness, another larger ancient lizard arrived. The two lizards whispered to each other and crawled back one behind the other.
The rocks and trees that passed along the way were all crushed to pieces.
The golden body of the Overlord took a peek from a distance and secretly said that it was in danger. It would be terrible if he lost the egg later and was blocked by two lizards.
Especially the later one, which is bigger and obviously more powerful.
"Go find out what happened and who provoked the lizards in the Black Swamp!"
Above the base of Fukong Mountain, Little Tianzun Nash got the news and his face was ashen.
While feeling frightened, he ordered the removal of wild bats from Fukong Mountain overnight.
To avoid long nights and many dreams, he had a very bad premonition.
At his level of cultivation, premonitions are often very good.
"Send a message to the Ice Demon God and either send reinforcements or return the borrowed starship within seven days!"
In Black Scale City, Black Scale King Batu sat on a chair with a gloomy face. In front of him was a large map.
The three black arrows representing the human coalition are facing Turbulent Mountain, Black Scale City, and Scale Island respectively.
In the early morning, the darkness fades away, and the less dazzling sunlight shines on the earth.
Behind the Eight Gate Base, three hundred starships slowly passed over the base and accelerated towards the north. The three-legged Golden Crow logo shone brightly in the sun.
"It's Langya's starship. Judging from the direction, it should be heading to Fukong Mountain."
"I heard from the Floating Mountain that the Tauren have more than 500 starships, but we only have 300. These must be for support!"
"The coalition will win, come on, fight off the tauren!"
On the streets, businessmen who had gotten up early, and coalition soldiers who were changing defenses on the battlefield, cheered loudly at the disappearing figure of the starship.
On the eighth floor of the command building, the second clone stood by the window until the shadow of the fleet disappeared from the horizon, then turned around and returned to his seat.
In the office, Zhang Wenhe, Ehu and others were all there, standing in front of their desks, waiting for today's work arrangements.
Zhang Wenhe held a notebook in his hand: "Commander-in-Chief, it turns out that the Overlord Jinjia who is following Gu Mu is General Chi You. I am still wondering, where did this mysterious and powerful man come from in the empire?"
"There were rumors earlier that General Chi You blew himself up?" Ehu angrily said, "It's all nonsense. I knew it was a rumor."
"Ahem!" Zhang Wenhe coughed hard and implicitly kicked Ehu's calf.
"Why did you kick me?"
Erhu stared and turned his head, saw Zhang Wenhe winking hard, and was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was doing, and slapped himself hard: "Look at my bad mouth, I'm talking nonsense again."
"Speaking of business."
The second avatar picked up the paper on the table and said: "Wen He, Elder Kui Gang, ask each sect general to make up for the lack of supplies as soon as possible to ensure the logistical supplies of each legion and set off on time in three days.
Especially the space crystals, let them prepare more."
"Qiao Gang."
The second clone called Qiao Gang, who was standing in the back row: "Why are you so listless so early in the morning?
The Burning Sky Sect's starships will step up their time for maintenance and repair, and strive to send 300 ships to support Fukong Mountain tomorrow."
"Didn't we just dispatch 300 ships? Including Gu Mu's 300 ships, there are already 600!" Qiao Gang was a little dazed.
"How can six hundred be enough?" the second avatar said: "Before the war begins, I will gather 1,500 starships to completely capture the Floating Mountain!
Also, Bing Jue, Mo Caiyi, and those young people, find some work for them so they don’t wander around all day."
"Okay, I understand!" Qiao Gang nodded, still not looking very energetic.
Bingjue, Mo Caiyi, and others were attacked in the restaurant. Fortunately, they met Dinner No. 15 and Dinner Corner.
He was the one who rushed to deal with this matter.
The second clone glanced at this guy, said nothing more, and waved his hand: "Okay, you all go and do your work."
"Commander in Chief, let's go!" Zhang Wenhe and others opened the office door and walked out of the room one by one.
Outside the door, Lang Qi greeted the few people who were leaving before walking in.
He was wearing a brand new uniform, his hair was shiny, but his face was a little bitter.
"Commander-in-Chief."
Lang Qi whispered: "I told Wuyue, and Li Qingyun's confession was given to her, but she just didn't believe that the Shinto Sect would collude with the Tauren, and she said we were worrying blindly."
The second clone lit a cigar and threw one to Lang Qi.
Before dawn, Lang Qi came and told him his worries.
The information being fed back now was actually within his expectations.
Burning Heaven Sect is too arrogant!
From the sect leader Haori Farglory to the third lady Haori Yueyue, their performance is very obvious.
He looked aloof and superior to me.
They will not believe that the Shinto Sect has the guts to engage in conspiracy.
Lang Qi caught the cigar, lit it, and took a strong puff: "Commander-in-Chief, I also know some people from the Shinto Sect.
Those guys just like to talk about the common people and justice to make themselves look more upright.
In fact, he is a hypocrite, he is very afraid of death, and he is really scared when he comes.
If you want to collude with the tauren, you probably don’t have the courage, right?"
"It's because they are hypocritical and afraid of death that they are more likely to collude with the tauren."
The second clone flicked the cigarette ashes, thought for a moment and then said: "Although there is no real evidence for this, the more I think about it, the less secure I feel.
In this way, you can chat with Dinshi Shififu privately and try to contact other prison masters.
It would be good if only half of the eighteen prison masters of the Burning Heaven Sect are wary of the Shinto Sect."
"Okay, I'll go talk to Fan Shishi later." Lang Qi nodded solemnly.
He knew in his heart that the person who contacted the Eighteenth Prison Master privately would be in trouble if his wife found out about it, so he did not hesitate at all.
After a while, Lang Qi left and Fan Sanjiang walked in again.
"What's the matter?" The second clone looked over impatiently. The troops would be dispatched in three days, and he still had a lot of official documents to approve.
There are too many annoying things one by one.
Fan Sanjiang clasped his fists and lowered his head: "Commander-in-Chief, when we were searching a rebel den, we found a locked monster with an eighth-level aura.
Humanoid, completely black, with six legs and an insect shell, like an enlarged humanoid ant!
My subordinates had people check many books, but they couldn't find out the origin."
"Human ant, eighth level aura?"
The second clone was also a little confused after hearing this: "Are you sure you are not a foreigner?"
"It's not a foreign race!" Fan Sanjiang shook his head: "The monster couldn't communicate and could only roar like an insect.
Moreover, the blood is black, similar to that of a blood monster, and there are many features that match the characteristics of creatures from the dark plane.
The strangest thing is that we couldn't take any pictures. We tried several methods, but we couldn't see the monster in the pictures.
It’s like it’s not a creature of this world.”
“I couldn’t take a photo, it’s a bit interesting.”
The second clone touched his chin and stood up, obviously being interested: "Come on, take me to see you."
As for the table full of unapproved documents, they were forgotten.