Chu Tian said goodbye politely and left.

When he walked to the moon gate of the small garden, Qingyang said gently behind him: "Remember, Chu Tian, ​​or Xiao Tianshi, you are the person that Luo'er values. You can also enjoy a part of the privileges that Luo'er has."

Chu Tian turned around, bowed deeply to Qingyang, then straightened his body, turned around and left slowly.

Qingyang put down the folding fan in his hand and put his hands on his lower abdomen and smiled. Just behind him, he could see a black sky slowly spreading around, and the blue sky and white clouds above his head were gradually dyed with a faint black layer.

The black needle appeared out of thin air. 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 moved before, leaned over to his mouth and took a sip: "A very smart little guy! It seems that he understands you."

Qingyang nodded with a smile: "It's good if you understand. As long as he understands his duty, Qiqiao Heavenly Palace will regard it as a reward for him. Luo'er also needs a group of loyal, reliable, and capable subordinates. The premise is that these subordinates must know the superiority and inferiority and advance and retreat!"

Heizhen smiled: "If you don't know the superiority and inferiority, you must be unlucky."

Qingyang nodded slowly, his body slowly dissipated like foam on the waves, and merged into the air: "I don't know the superiority, the inferiority, the advancement and retreat, and the law is the only one. Dodge Xiu's self-righteous little guy must suffer... They dare to peek at Luo'er with such a lowly bloodline? Haha!"

Hei Needle also laughed "hehe" and picked up the teacup and drank it all, and his body disappeared.

A gust of wind blew, and a set of tea sets on the huge rocks and plates with pine nuts turned into a wisp of smoke and dust at the same time, disappearing without a trace with the wind.

As time passed day by day, Luo'er racked his brains to dispatch troops, trying his best to stop the spread of the Mingjiao clan.

The resources of the Heavenly Clan, Spirit Realm, Divine Palace, and the three parties are mobilized by Luo'er. Countless spiritual cultivators gather from all directions like a tide. Every day, countless monks fall, shouts of killing shake the sky, the bloody smell condensed into blood clouds, and the earth is stained with blood.

The frequency of earthquakes is getting higher and higher, and the intensity of earthquakes is getting stronger and stronger. Countless city fire crossbows and chaotic fire crossbows swept the earth over and over again. The huge explosion sound and vibration generated by the explosion make the world full of a terrifying atmosphere that only ends in the doomsday.

The smoke and dust rolled in the world, floating castles fell, and broken flying boats were inserted crookedly on the ground.

There were countless corpses lying densely near each falling floating battle fort and flying boat. Blood flowed out of the pile of corpses and flowed into nearby rivers, and the rivers were dyed bright red.

On the cruel battlefield, countless low-level warriors of the Nether Corner clan were busy like hardworking workers.

They were busy dragging the bodies of the dead into the black space. The three monks in charge of patrolling the battlefield discovered from afar that these low-level warriors of the Nether Corner clan would bow their heads from time to time and tear a few mouthfuls on the bodies.

The bodies of these dead people actually became food for the Mingjiao clan!

Information about certain characteristics of the Nether Corner clan also spread rapidly among the three coalition forces. Everyone knew the characteristics of these Nether Corner clans - they could swallow all tangible and intangible substances, even if a handful of sand was swallowed into their stomachs, they could improve their strength.

Of course, for these Nether Corner tribes, the best food is the corpse of intelligent creatures who have been cultivated!

A powerful body, pure energy, and countless law patterns contained in the body, these things can help them much more than sand and gravel. Basically, devouring a corpse of a dead person, a warrior from the Nether Corner clan can at least obtain more than 80% of the deceased's strength from the corpse.

Every day, countless monks died in battle, and their bodies were recycled by the hard-working Mingjiao clan, becoming rations for marching and spiritual pills for cultivation.

The strength of the army of the Nether Corps tribe is increasing every day. The more they devour, the stronger their strength is; the stronger their strength is, the more monks of the three coalition forces will be killed; the more monks they kill, the more corpses they can devour; so their speed of improvement is getting faster and faster, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger!

For the three coalition forces commanded by Luo'er, this is undoubtedly a vicious cycle!

Whether it is the heavenly clan or spiritual cultivation, it will take at least decades or hundreds of years of hard work to achieve success in cultivation.

What about these low-level warriors of the Nether Corner clan? They just need to let go of their stomachs and eat and drink. They interpret the killing rules of fighting to the fullest. They are the most terrifying predators in the world and are the natural enemies and nightmares of all intelligent creatures.

Chu Tian is by Luo'er's side every day and witnesses Luo'er's growth day by day.

At the beginning, Luo'er was still very young and didn't understand many things. She didn't know what she was going to do as a commander. She didn't know what corps coordination, combat power distribution, strategic occupation, and even logistics and supplies coordination and allocation. She didn't know anything.

As time passed day by day, Luo'er's inexplicable majestic aura gradually condensed, and her words and deeds were filled with tough authority. The questions she thought about were becoming more and more comprehensive, and the orders she issued became more and more comprehensive.

After experiencing the initial period of terrible losses, Luo'er began to compress and hoard troops. Most of the monks who came to reinforce were left behind to train.

Chu Tian, ​​with Hu Dali, Agou, Aque, Lao Hei, Hu Xiaotian and others, as well as the members of the five major families of Wufeng Valley, became Luo'er's most trusted confidants. Most of the monks who Luo'er would assist in the future were to Chu Tian and others, and the task given to them was to train these loose sand-like monks into an army as fast as possible!

As for the war ahead, Luo'er gave it to the war puppets ruled by a very small number of monks to complete it.

All the craft cities of the Tian Clan are working hard, and even some craft cities that are strategic reserves have been reopened. Countless war puppet production lines are running at the same time. The minerals consumed every day are a terrible astronomical number!

Every day, hundreds of millions of war puppets are thrown into the battlefield with countless Chaos Fire Crossbows!

Yes, under Luo'er's order, these war puppets abandoned the cheap but relatively small-powered fire crossbow. All war puppets are equipped with a powerful Chaos Fire Crossbow that is standard to be put into the battlefield.

Not only that, these war puppets have almost no melee ability. The armor plates on their bodies can be almost ignored and their movement abilities can be almost ignored. Their only task is to enter the battlefield and then throw countless Chaos Fire Crossbows on the heads of the Nether Corner Clan!

Carpet bombing uses one-time consumption of weapons to exchange for the enemy's vitality and uses endless resources to consume the enemy.

Luo'er's tactics are very rich and prodigal, but they are very effective.

The active attacks of the Mingjiao clan are getting smaller and smaller, but Luo'er has accumulated more and more cultivators.
Chapter completed!