Spring passed and autumn came, and a period of sixty years passed.
Seven Star Mountains, Tianhe Palace.
Tianhe Sword Master sat on the main seat, with Xu Xiang and a dozen other fused monks standing on both sides with solemn expressions.
The Lizard Clan sent masters to harass the rear, led by fusion monks, which made them tireless. The Lizard Clan focused on harassment. Once the human reinforcements arrived, the Lizard Clan monks quickly retreated.
Unlike before, this time, the Lizard Clan drew experts from the affiliated races and organized multiple teams. They had different magical powers, including those from the Blood Frog Clan, Thunder Mantis Clan, Sable Clan, Golden Crow Clan, and Ice Silkworm Clan. Master, very difficult to deal with.
The human monks organized high-level monks to exterminate the lizard monks. The lizard monks broke into pieces and scattered and fled. Once the human masters retreated, they would organize again and attack the strongholds occupied by the human race.
The human race has finally occupied a large area of territory, and it is naturally impossible to abandon these strongholds. If all the people are gathered in eighteen strongholds, it will be very inconvenient to transport supplies. Eighteen strongholds cannot control a territory of hundreds of millions of miles. At this point, the major forces had killed and injured many high-level monks, and they were unwilling to huddle in a large stronghold.
For now, the two sides are still abiding by the rules. Soldiers will fight against generals. The fused monks of the lizard tribe will attack the stronghold where the fused monks are stationed. The Void Refining monks will attack the stronghold where the Void Refining monks are stationed.
If Tianhe Sword Lord takes action in person, these strongholds of the Lizard Clan cannot stop him at all. If he does this, if the Lizard Clan Mahayana is still alive, he will also take action to kill the high-level monks of the Murder Clan.
The straight-line distance from Xuanling Continent to the Qingli Sea is more than ten trillion miles. This sea is called the Sea of Thunder Eels. The Sea of Thunder Eels once had a powerful race called the Thunder Eels, and there were as many as two Mahayana monks. , the Golden Scale Clan is just a subsidiary force of the Thunder Eel Clan.
More than 200,000 years ago, a war broke out between the Thunder Eel clan and the Xue Li clan. The Mahayana monk Hai Jiao of the Blood Li clan had not shown up for tens of thousands of years. The Thunder Eel clan coveted the Dong Yi Zhen Ling Ruler, the Xue Li clan's treasure. , it is said that this treasure is made from the 200,000-year-old Dongyi sacred wood, and is very effective in resisting thunder disasters.
The Thunder Eel Clan initially sent fusion monks to attack the Blood Dragon Clan as a vanguard. Later, they suffered heavy losses. The two Mahayana members of the Thunder Eel Tribe personally took action and attacked the Blood Dragon Clan's lair. They were surprised to find that Hai Jiao did not Fallen, just traveling.
After this battle, the Blood Eel clan existed in name only, and Hai Jiao still did not show up. Ten thousand years later, the high-level monks of the Thunder Eel clan disappeared inexplicably. Some affiliated races were wiped out overnight, and the Mahayana monks of the Thunder Eel clan could not be found at all. The murderer, after more than 10,000 years, there are not many high-level monks of the Thunder Eel clan left, and they are basically huddled in their lairs, without the protection of Mahayana monks, they dare not go out at all.
Hai Jiao suddenly took the initiative to attack a stronghold of the Thunder Eel clan. Two Mahayana monks from the Thunder Eel clan rushed over to support. Hai Jiao used treasures to trap the two Mahayana monks from the Thunder Eel clan, and then used secret techniques to cause the great disaster to come. , used the Great Heavenly Tribulation to seriously injure two Mahayana members of the Thunder Eel Clan, and Hai Jiao also died. From then on, it began to go downhill, and the Golden Scale Clan took the opportunity to rise.
Later investigation revealed that Hai Jiao obtained an eighth-level secret talisman from Xuanling Tianzun's dojo. She knew that she would not be able to survive the next great calamity, so she delayed the great calamity for ten thousand years, thereby increasing the power of the great calamity, and then used the great calamity to The heavenly catastrophe severely damaged the Mahayana monks of the Thunder Eel clan.
Unless he is 100% sure that the Great Vehicle of the Lizard Clan has fallen, Tianhe Sword Master will not take action against the juniors of the Lizard Clan to avoid following in the footsteps of the Thunder Eel Clan.
The lizard tribe's harassment tactics really made the human monks tireless and unable to mobilize superior forces to deal with the lizard tribe.
"Treat others with their own medicine. I plan to dispatch a group of masters to go deep into the hinterland of the Lizard Clan and harass the Lizard Clan. Which one of you is willing to go? Participate in the mission and come back. If you don't have to participate in a war for a hundred years and make great achievements, Treasures for overcoming tribulations are no problem."
Tianhe Sword Lord asked, if you force delegation, others will not be able to do the work.
"Junior is willing to go."
Master Wandu took the initiative to ask for help, and he didn’t have to participate in the war for a hundred years. That would be great.
Going deep into the rear of the lizard clan, all the resources plundered belong to him. When encountering a strong enemy, he can run away immediately. He can engage in positional warfare and capture a stronghold. The property is shared among everyone. However, he cannot run away immediately when encountering a strong enemy.
"Pass the order forward, deploy people from eighteen strongholds, volunteer to participate, and determine your own goals. In a word, the bigger the noise, the better."
Tianhe Sword Lord ordered.
"Yes, Senior Lin."
Xu Xiang and others agreed wholeheartedly and took the order and left.
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Away from the volcanic mountain range, there is a medium-sized volcanic rock vein, which can extract volcanic rock divine crystals.
Wang Mengbin was stationed here with six Void Refining cultivators and fifty Divine Transformation cultivators, and Wang Yimei was also transferred here.
A five-story red pavilion with cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted pillars.
In the hall, Wang Yimei was sitting on the main seat, and Lin Tianfeng was talking to her with a flattering look on his face.
After the Wang family's large forces arrived at the front line, Lin Tianfeng was unable to mine dry thunder ore. He even had no chance to mine volcanic ore, so he could only cultivate quietly in the Tianniu Mountains.
He mined a lot of dry mine ore and was very satisfied.
"Fairy Wang, I have collected a piece of fire crystal wood that is 30,000 years old. I heard that you are collecting wood-type weapon refining materials. If you don't mind it, just accept it!"
Lin Tianfeng took out a piece of red wood and handed it to Wang Yimei.
The Wang family has quite a few Void Refining cultivators on the front line. If Lin Tianfeng wants to gain more benefits, he naturally has to have a good relationship with the Void Refining cultivators of the Wang family. Wang Mengbin, Wang Qingfeng, and Wang Yingjie have relatively high status and are not lacking in ordinary things. Lin Tianfeng wants to bribe them. It's not easy.
Wang Yimei is greedy and easier to bribe, and Lin Tianfeng wants to follow her path.
"Thirty thousand year old fire crystal wood?"
Wang Yimei's eyes were a little fiery and she took the fire crystal wood.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you have anything to say, just say it clearly!"
Wang Yimei said.
"If something good happens, please give Fairy Wang priority to Lin. If I get any benefit, Fairy Wang will definitely share it."
Lin Tianfeng said politely.
Now it's basically a small fight, with the combined monks occasionally fighting, mostly between the god-transforming monks and the virtual-refining monks.
A large-scale war might break out one day. Lin Tianfeng hoped that Wang Yimei would give him more help. The Wang family had recruited many Xutian monks to go to the front line. Some of the Xutan monks were in-laws of the Wang family. Good things might not necessarily happen to Lin Tianfeng.
"That's it?"
Wang Yimei couldn't believe it.
"Of course, if it were anything else, it wouldn't be a piece of fire crystal wood."
Lin Tianfeng said meaningfully.
"Okay! If something good happens, I will let you know."
Wang Yimei thought for a moment and agreed.
This is not a difficult task for her. She can get a piece of fire crystal wood that is 30,000 years old for free, and she is sure to make a profit without losing money.