If there could be 30,000 red-blood scale wolves and 30,000 warriors at the martial master level to form an army, that would be truly terrifying and it would become an invincible army.
Lu Ming shook his head and smiled. This was just a thought, it was too difficult to realize.
The red blood scale wolf is okay, but it is really difficult to be a 30,000 martial artist realm expert.
Now, including the original 60,000 Zhenbei Army, there are less than 5,000 Martial Master Realm warriors under Lu Ming.
Unless it is a force like the five major sects.
For example, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in addition to young disciples, also has many warriors over thirty years old. The total number of warriors at the martial master level may exceed one hundred thousand.
But that is the result of years of accumulation.
In the past few days, there has been no movement in the Yin Yue army. It seems that after that battle, the Yin Yue army also needs to be repaired.
Lu Ming simply took the Red Blood Iron Cavalry and rushed into the depths of the plateau to capture the Red Blood Scale Wolf.
Roar!
Lu Ming rode the red-blooded wolf king and ran forward. Next to him, Xie Nianqing rode another red-blooded wolf king and followed closely.
On the other side, Qiuyue also rode a red blood scale wolf and followed.
Seeing Lu Ming, Qiu Yue was in a good mood, with a bright smile on her face every day. She followed Lu Ming all day long, just like the little maid back then.
This made Xie Nianqing grit his teeth and mutter all day long that Lu Ming was a pervert, which made Lu Ming smile bitterly.
Roar! Roar!…
The army of red-blooded wolves roared past and headed towards the depths of the wasteland. Lu Ming let the red-blooded wolf king lead the way.
A few hours later, they came to a huge valley.
Ouch! Ouch!…
A wolf howl sounded from the valley, and then, red-blooded wolves appeared one by one.
"Sure enough, there is still more!"
Lu Ming was overjoyed.
Obviously, this is another group of red-blooded wolves.
Ouch!
A huge wolf howl sounded, and an extremely huge red-blooded scaled wolf filled with ferocious aura walked out.
This red blood scale wolf, no matter in terms of body shape or aura, is no worse than the red blood scale wolf king under Lu Ming.
Obviously, this one is the king of this group of red-blooded wolves.
Ouch! Ouch!
The red-blooded wolf kings under Lu Ming's crotch and Xie Nianqing's crotch screamed one after another, seeming to be communicating with the red-blooded wolf king.
Roar!
After barking for a while, the red-blooded wolf king roared at Lu Ming, with confusion in its eyes, and finally a provocative light in its eyes.
"It seems that strength still has to speak for itself!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then moved towards the Red Blood Scale Wolf King.
Roar!
The red-blooded wolf king also pounced forward, one person and one wolf, fighting together.
Half an hour later, when Lu Ming continued to set off, more than five thousand red-blooded wolves appeared behind him.
This is the number of the group of red-blooded wolves just now.
And the red-blooded wolf king became Qiuyue's mount.
However, Lu Ming was not satisfied yet and continued to search on the plateau.
There are countless red-blooded wolves on the plateau, and they have lived here for endless years.
In three days, Lu Ming found five red blood scale wolf packs.
These red blood scale wolves, the strongest group, number more than 10,000.
The worst one only has 2,000 heads.
Through the initial two red blood scale wolf kings, coupled with Lu Ming's strength, and the oppression of the howling moon wolf king's aura on Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, these red blood scale wolves were conquered one by one.
Suddenly, the total number of red blood scale wolves under Lu Ming exceeded 30,000, reaching about 32,000.
At this point, Lu Ming had to stop.
Because the monsters that appear deeper on the plateau are too strong, some reaching the fourth level and eighth level, and even the fourth and ninth level, Lu Ming and the others may suffer heavy losses if they continue to move forward.
But there are more than 30,000 red-blooded wolves, which is enough.
Immediately, Lu Ming returned to Wangyue City with the red blood scale wolf.
Needless to say, nature caused a tsunami-like vibration.
The Zhenyue Army was extremely envious, while the former Zhenbei Army who had defected to Lu Ming was extremely happy.
Lu Ming was not stingy and gave a few hundred heads to Ming Meng.
From the rest, Lu Ming selected more than 30,000 of the strongest ones among his men and formed a red-blooded wolf cavalry.
The number of people is thirty-one thousand.
Among them, there are a thousand people called the Red Blood Guards, who are the strongest and most elite, and serve as Lu Ming's guards.
Another 30,000 people formed an army, and Lu Ming was temporarily handed over to Huaying for unified management and training.
Huaying's mount was also replaced by a red-blooded wolf king, making it easier to manage.
Lu Ming felt relaxed and happy.
Apart from occasionally sparring with Qiuyue in martial arts, he spent most of his time practicing.
In the Supreme Temple, Lu Ming sat cross-legged.
He had just refined hundreds of spiritual grasses and cultivated the Ten Thousand Spirits Battle Body to increase his physical strength.
At this time, he stopped practicing.
"The Nine Dragons Sky Step is really difficult to practice. It has been so many days and I still haven't mastered the first step. However, I feel I have gained some experience recently. As long as I continue to understand, I will be able to master it sooner or later."
"There is also the third palm of the three palms, the Heavenly Dao Palm. I have no clue. If it can be refined, it can definitely become my trump card!"
Lu Ming thought.
Nowadays, practicing the True Dragon Fighting Technique and comprehending the momentum are things that must be done every day. The other thing is to practice various martial arts.
Every day, Lu Ming feels that there is not enough time.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming moved his hand and a storage ring appeared.
"What's in the king's storage ring?"
Looking at this storage ring, Lu Ming's eyes showed strong anticipation.
Yes, this storage ring is the storage ring of King Wu that Lu Ming obtained from the remains of the ancestors of the Dongyi tribe.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing fought over this storage ring, and in the end Xie Nianqing chose a small jade sword.
There is a powerful inscription formation on this storage ring. Lu Ming could not break it in the past, so he could only slowly grind it with water grinding skills.
But recently, Lu Ming felt that the inscription formation on the storage ring was loose and about to break.
"Today, I will break it completely!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and immediately, his hands glowed, and powerful infuriating energy surged towards the storage ring.
The storage ring was suspended in the air, with a curtain of light surrounding it. However, this curtain of light had become very thin, and was crumbling under Lu Ming's true energy.
"Break it for me!"
Lu Ming shouted softly, and the war dragon's true energy circulated continuously, like small true dragons, rushing towards the light curtain.
Suddenly, the light curtain emitted a bright light and expanded rapidly. When it expanded to several meters in size, it exploded with a pop.
The inscription formation on the storage ring is broken.
Lu Ming was overjoyed, grabbed the storage ring, and his mind sank into it.
"so big!"
The first thing I felt was that the space for storing the ring was huge. Lu Ming estimated that even a mountain peak could be thrown into it.
Then, Lu Ming saw the mountain of items in the storage ring.
"This is? Spiritual weapons, armor, pills, and secrets of techniques!"