"Something bad is going to happen, something going bad is going to happen."
A man ran up the mountain panting, with a look of panic on his face. After coming up, he rushed into a camp.
This is the top of Taibai Peak deep in the Qinling Mountains. This is also the place where Cao Cao built his imperial tomb.
There are camps one after another surrounding the altar at the entrance to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. The camps scattered around vaguely surround the altar in the middle, and the camps further in are larger in size.
There are humans and mutant beasts in the camp. Here, humans and mutant beasts live in peace, and there seems to be peace on the top of the mountain.
However, on the surface, this place looks ordinary and peaceful, but if you come with a keen sense of smell, you will find that there is a faint smell of blood in the air.
In addition, there are still some broken corpses and traces of blood on the roots of the trees and on the ground beneath the dead branches and leaves, in places that are hard for ordinary people to notice.
All this shows that a bloody battle just occurred here.
And in a large camp, the panicked young man just now was breathing heavily and talking intermittently.
"Fang...Fang Fan came in with his army!"
"What! Who??"
The boss, who was sitting inside treating the wound, was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young man with wide eyes.
"That's the one you're thinking of, the Lord of Ning'an City, Fang Fan. He must have gotten the news about the First Emperor's Mausoleum and came in with his army."
"How is it possible? How is it possible? Didn't Fang Fan go to Jianye? Why would he appear here? Damn it."
A person next to him heard this and said softly.
"Boss, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor is a small world, another world. It is impossible for Fang Fan not to know about such a big thing. There might be his spies in the camp, so Fang Fan must know the situation here.
And if I were Fang Fan... In front of a small world, I wouldn't want even one Jianye, let alone ten Jianye."
The boss was immediately speechless. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. After a long time, he asked as if he was resigned to his fate.
"How many troops did he bring?"
"Three legions, about 20,000 people."
"Three legions, wait, how many people did you say?"
The boss suddenly raised his head and asked in surprise.
"One...ten to twenty thousand, I shouldn't be mistaken."
"They really came in?"
"Yes, their vanguard had already come in when I saw it. Now after so long, they should have traveled quite a distance."
The boss's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a glimmer of hope.
"Hahaha, great, great, Fang Fan actually came in like this, he is so proud, but I'm afraid he will have to fall hard this time."
The boss said excitedly, all the disappointment and resignation on his face disappeared.
Obviously, he was not optimistic that Fang Fan could lead the army to this point.
The news that Fang Fan led his army to invade the Qinling Mountains quickly spread throughout the camp. Both mutant beasts and humans heard the news, and they couldn't help but get excited here.
But at this moment, a mutated beast got into an argument with a human.
"If you are able to say cruel things behind your back, say it in front of Fang Fan. Let me see if you, a beast, have the guts."
A fat man said with a mean mouth.
The ocelots bared their teeth and grinned, but they were afraid of the dangerous aura in the center of the camp and did not dare to take action. They only dared to speak out.
"Even if Fang Fan stood in front of me, he would say this.
It is impossible for him to come here with an army of tens of thousands. The majesty of the beasts in the Qinling Mountains cannot be provoked. His army will definitely suffer heavy casualties and flee in despair."
The fat man sneered when he heard this and said disdainfully.
"It's just some animals, we can cross their territory to get here, let alone the powerful and well-trained Ning'an army."
The ocelot suddenly stopped being angry and lay down quietly.
"Ignorance, simply too ignorant, so ignorant that it makes people laugh.
Can you compare with Ning'an's army?
In their eyes, you are just a few ants, posing no threat to them at all. They just ignore you. Do you really think that you came here based on your strength?
No, the real overlord would not bother to prey on you ants.
But Fang Fan was different. He was an army. The aura of tens of thousands of human armies passed through him. This was the biggest provocation to a lord.
Under such provocation, no matter how good-tempered the lord is, he will set off a tide of beasts until they are torn apart."
"So what about the beast tide? Isn't there still a small beast tide faced by Ning'an? It's just a floating attack, which only increases Fang Fan's record in vain."
It was obvious that Fatty had a strong sense of identification with Ning'an, and was even proud of Ning'an, and would not allow anyone or any beast to insult Ning'an.
But when the ocelot heard this, he didn't say anything. Instead, the mutated beast watching the show said jokingly.
"The Qinling Mountains are one of the most wild and ancient mountain ranges. Although there are no hundreds of ethnic groups there, no one knows how many powerful ferocious beasts there are in the depths of the Qinling Mountains.
Level 4 and Level 5 are everywhere. It is said that there are truly extremely talented beings of the beast race hidden deep in the Qinling Mountains. Those innate beings who have advanced to Level 6 and become monster beasts...
I have heard a little bit about Fang Fan's power, but trying to conquer and provoke Qinling is the worst decision he has made in his life."
"Level 5? Ning'an was able to kill level 5 mutant beasts in batches a long time ago.
One of the hundreds of tribes in Ning'an was exterminated a long time ago. What was it called? Tengu, right?
It is said that there was a Xiantian in the Tengu clan, and then he was killed by Fang Fan, and his body was eaten?"
The fat man said proudly, as if he was talking about it.
"Also, what is the innate nature of the depths? Isn't this the depths of ours?
Is there any place in the Qinling Mountains that is more deep than Taibai Peak? Where is Xiantian? Where is it?
There are so many humans and beasts among us, why haven’t we seen the innate?”
The fat man said unscrupulously, which made the mutated beast look a little ugly, but also a little confused.
Yes, where is Xiantian?
Although confused, the mutant beast still defended strongly.
"The Tengu Clan? Huh, that Fang Fan does have some strength, but it's still far behind compared to the innate ones."
"How did the ancestor of dogs die that day?"
"It was just a sneak attack while the ancestor of the Tengu was being gestated. The Tengu that had not yet completed its pregnancy was not even considered a noble innate. Plus, it was a sneak attack that led to its death.
Otherwise, why don't you ask Fang Fan to kill another innate ancestor now, or let Fang Fan come from our clan, the Linma clan, to kill our innate ancestor, Xilie."
The scaly horse said relentlessly.
The fat man was a little convinced, but he opened his mouth and defended.
"But there is no innate heaven here."
The scaly horse also fell silent after hearing this. It was also very confused about this.
But at this moment, a huge figure next to the altar slowly opened his eyes, and a deep voice sounded.
"There is innateness within the mountains. It feels that it has been provoked, and it...came out."
boom!!
I don't know how many mountains away, a powerful and majestic aura broke through the sky, and the strong pressure instantly caused all the mutant beasts on the peak to crawl to the ground.
The fat man struggled to bear the pressure, his face flushed red, but his eyes were still looking nervously into the distance, full of worry.
It... came out.
The scaled horse next to him was forced to crawl on the ground and said with gloating.
"This will be the worst decision he has ever made. He should not have provoked the king of Qinling. Now he...will definitely die!"
