Chu Tian politely said goodbye and left.
When he walked to the moon gate of the small garden, Qingyang said gently behind him: "Remember, Chutian, or Little Heavenly Master, you are the one Luo'er values. You can also enjoy the privileges Luo'er has. Part of it.”
Chutian turned around, bowed deeply to Qingyang, then straightened his body, turned around and left at a leisurely pace.
Qingyang put down the folding fan in his hand, put his hands on his lower abdomen and smiled. Just behind him, a black sky could be seen slowly spreading around, and the blue sky and white clouds above his head were gradually being dyed with a faint layer of black.
The black needle appeared out of thin air, and he appeared directly on the stone pier where Chu Tian was sitting just now. He picked up the fragrant tea that Chu Tian had not touched, brought it to his mouth and took a sip: "You are a very smart little guy! It seems, He understood what you said.”
Qingyang smiled and nodded: "As long as he understands his duties, Qiqiao Heavenly Palace will be regarded as a reward given to him. Luo'er also needs a group of loyal, reliable, hard-working and capable direct subordinates. The premise is that these subordinates must know their superiority and inferiority, and know how to advance and retreat!"
Black Needle laughed: "Those who don't know how to advance and retreat will definitely be unlucky."
Qingyang nodded slowly, and his body slowly dissipated like foam on the waves and merged into the air: "Those who don't know the superiority and inferiority, and don't know how to advance or retreat. Self-righteous little guys like Fa Duzun and Dao Qixiu must endure hardship. The boss... their despicable bloodline, dare to take a look at Luo'er? Haha!"
Black Needle also laughed "haha", picked up the tea cup and drank it all, and his body disappeared.
A gust of wind blew by, and the tea set placed on the boulder and the plate with pine nuts turned into a plume of smoke and dust, disappearing without a trace in the wind.
As time passed day by day, Luoer racked his brains to mobilize his troops and generals, trying his best to stop the spread of the Mingjiao clan to the surrounding areas.
The resources of the Celestial Clan, the Spiritual Realm, and the Divine Palace are at Luo'er's disposal. Countless spiritual and heavenly cultivators gather from all directions like a tide. Countless monks die every day. The shouts of killing shake the sky, and the bloody aura condenses. Blood clouds, the ground was stained red with blood.
The frequency of earthquakes is getting higher and higher, and the intensity of earthquakes is getting stronger and stronger. Countless Chengcheng Fire Crossbows and Chaos Fire Crossbows sweep the earth over and over again. The huge explosions and the vibrations caused by the explosions fill the world with a wave of energy. An atmosphere of terror that only exists at the end of the world.
Smoke and dust billowed between the sky and the earth, floating castles fell one after another, and broken airships stuck crookedly on the ground.
Near every fallen floating battle fort and flying boat, there were countless corpses lying densely packed. Blood flowed from the pile of corpses and into the nearby rivers, and the rivers were dyed bright red.
On the cruel battlefield, countless low-level warriors of the Nether Horn clan were busy like hard-working worker ants.
They were busy dragging the corpses of the war dead into the black space. The three monks who were responsible for patrolling the battlefield noticed from a distance that these low-level warriors of the Nether Horn clan would lower their heads from time to time and tear at the corpses.
The corpses of these war dead actually became food for the Nether Horn clan!
Information about certain characteristics of the Nether Horn Clan also spread rapidly among the three coalition forces. Everyone knew the characteristics of these Nether Horn Clan - they could swallow all tangible and intangible substances, even a handful of sand was eaten by them. After swallowing it, you can gain a little strength.
Of course, for these Nether Horn clan, the best food is the corpses of intelligent creatures who have successfully cultivated!
A powerful body, pure energy, and countless law patterns contained in the body, these things are much more helpful to them than sand and gravel. Basically, by devouring the corpse of a war dead, a warrior of the Nether Horn Clan can obtain at least 80% of the deceased's strength from the corpse.
Countless monks died in battle every day, and their bodies were recovered by the hard-working Nether Horn clan and became rations for the march and elixirs for cultivation.
The strength of the underworld's army is increasing every day. The more they devour, the stronger they become; the stronger they are, the more monks they kill from the three coalition armies; the more monks they kill, the more corpses they have to devour. more; so they improve faster and faster and become stronger and stronger!
For the three coalition forces commanded by Luo'er, this is undoubtedly a vicious circle!
Regardless of the heavenly clan or spiritual cultivation, if you want to be successful in cultivation, you will have to spend at least decades or hundreds of years of hard work.
And what about these low-level warriors from the Nether Horn clan? All they have to do is eat and drink as much as they want, and they will fully demonstrate the law of killing by fighting to support fighting. They can be called the most terrifying predators in the world, and are the natural enemies and nightmares of all intelligent creatures.
Chutian stays with Luoer every day and witnesses Luoer's growth day by day.
When she was responsible for commanding the three coalition forces, Luo'er was still very young at first. She didn't understand many things, and she didn't know what she was going to do as a commander-in-chief. She didn't understand anything about the coordination of troops, the distribution of combat power, the occupation of strategic locations, or even the overall coordination and deployment of logistical equipment.
As time passed day by day, Luo'er's body gradually gathered an inexplicable majestic aura, and her words and deeds were full of tough authority. She considered more and more comprehensive issues and issued more and more orders. comprehensive.
After experiencing the tragic losses in the initial period, Luo'er began to shrink and hoard her troops. Most of the monks who came for reinforcements were left behind for training.
Chu Tian, along with Hu Dali, A Gou, A Que, Lao Hei, Hu Xiaotian and others, together with the members of the five major families in Wufeng Canyon, have become Luo'er's most trusted confidants. Luo'er handed over most of the monks who came to help Chu Tian and others, and gave them the task of training these scattered monks into an army as quickly as possible!
As for the war ahead, Luoer left it to the war puppets commanded by a very small number of monks.
All the craft cities of the Tian Clan are operating at full capacity, and even some craft cities that serve as strategic reserves have been reopened. Countless war puppet production lines are running at the same time, and the mineral resources consumed every day are a terrifying astronomical figure!
Every day, hundreds of millions of war puppets enter the battlefield with countless Chaos Fire Crossbows!
Yes, under Luo'er's order, these war puppets abandoned the low-cost but relatively weak Puncheng Fire Crossbow. All war puppets entered the battlefield equipped with the powerful Chaos Fire Crossbow as standard.
Not only that, these war puppets have almost no melee capabilities. The armor plates on their bodies are almost negligible, and their mobility is almost negligible. Their only mission is to enter the battlefield and then throw countless Chaos Fire Crossbows into the underworld of the Hades. On the head!
Carpet bombing uses one-time consumption of weapons in exchange for the enemy's vitality, and uses endless resources to consume the enemy.
Luo'er's tactics are very wealthy and prodigal, but very effective.
The Mingjiao clan's active attacks became less and less, while Luo'er accumulated more and more monks.