"Shishe,"

In the night, another larger ancient lizard arrived. The two lizards whispered to each other for a while, crawling back one after another.

The rocks and trees that passed along the way were all crushed to pieces.

The Overlord's Golden Body peeked from a distance and secretly said that it was very dangerous. If the egg was thrown later and the two lizards were blocked, it would be a pity.

Especially the one that came later, it was bigger and obviously more powerful.

"Go and check what happened? Who provoked the lizards in the Black Swamp!"

Over the floating mountain base, Nash's little Tianzun received the news and his face turned pale.

While feeling scared, he ordered the removal of wild bats in the floating mountain overnight.

To avoid the long night and dreams, he has a very bad premonition.

When he reaches his level of cultivation, his premonition is often very effective.

"Sent to the Ice Demon God, either send someone to reinforce or return the borrowed starship, within seven days!"

Black Scale City, Black Scale King Batu sat on the chair with a gloomy face, and in front of him was a big map.

The three black arrows representing the Human Alliance are facing the Rush Mountain, Black Scale City, and Scale Island.

In the early morning, the darkness faded, and the sunlight that was not very dazzling shone on the earth.

Behind the Bamen Base, three hundred starships slowly passed over the base and accelerated to the north. The three-legged golden crow's logo shone brightly in the sun.

"It's Langya's starship, and the direction should be to Floating Mountain."

"I heard that the Taurens have more than 500 starships on the Floating Mountain, and we only have 300 of them. These must be supported!"

"The coalition forces will win, come on, beat the Tauren away!"

On the street, merchants who were getting up early, and coalition soldiers who changed defenses cheered loudly at the disappearing backs of the starship.

On the eighth floor of the command building, the second clone stood by the window until the fleet's shadow disappeared into the horizon, then turned around and returned to the seat.

In the office, Zhang Wenhe, Erhu and others were all standing at the desk, waiting for today's work arrangements.

Zhang Wenhe held a notebook in his hand: "Commander-in-chief, it turns out that the overlord Jinjia, who is following Gu Mu, is General Chiyou. I wonder, where is a mysterious strong man from the empire?"

"There were rumors before, saying that General Chiyou had self-destructed?" Erhu angrily: "It's all nonsense, I know it's a rumor."

"Cough cough!" Zhang Wenhe coughed hard and kicked Erhu's calf in obscurely.

"What are you kicking me?"

Erhu stared at his eyes and turned his head. Seeing Zhang Wenhe squeezing his eyes hard, he was stunned for a moment before he realized. He slapped himself hard: "Look at my broken mouth and I'm talking nonsense again."

"Speak serious."

The second clone picked up the paper on the table: "Elder Wenhe, Elder Kuigang, please make up the supplies lacked by the sects as soon as possible to ensure the logistics supply of each legion, and set off on time in three days.

Especially the space crystal, let them prepare more.”

"Qiao Gang."

The second clone called Qiao Gang standing in the back row: "Why are you listless early in the morning?

The starship of the Fentian Sect is stepping up time to maintain and strive to send 300 ships to support Fukong Mountain tomorrow."

"Have you just sent out 300 ships? In addition to Gu Mu's 300 ships, there are already 600!" Qiao Gang was a little stunned.

"How can six hundred be enough?" said the second clone: ​​"Before the war starts, I will gather 1,500 starships and completely take down the Floating Mountain!

Also, Bing Jue, Mo Caiyi, those young people, find some work for them and don’t have to wander around all day without any trouble.”

"Okay, I understand!" Qiao Gang nodded, still not very energetic.

Bing Jue, Mo Caiyi, and others were attacked in the restaurant. Fortunately, they met Meat Fifteen and Meat No.

He rushed to deal with this matter.

The second clone glanced at this guy, said nothing more, and waved his hand: "Okay, you all go and do your business."

"Commander-in-chief, we're leaving!" Zhang Wenhe and others opened the office door and walked out of the room one by one.

Outside the door, Lang Qi greeted the few people who went out and walked in.

He was wearing a brand new uniform with bright hair, but his face was a little bitter.

"Commander-in-chief."

Langqi whispered: "I told Mayyue and I also gave her the confession of Li Qingyun, but she just didn't believe that the Shinto Sect would collude with the Taurens, and she also said that we were worrying about it."

The second clone lit a cigar and threw it to Langqi.

Before dawn, Langqi came, and he also expressed his concerns.

The information that is now feedback is actually within his expectations.

Fentian Sect is too arrogant!

From the sect leader Haori Yuanxiong to the third lady Haori May, it was very obvious.

He looks arrogant and arrogant.

They would not believe that Shindo Sect has the courage to engage in conspiracy.

Langqi caught the cigar and took a strong sip: "Commander General, I know some people from the Shinto Sect, too.

Those guys just like to talk about it, and they are just like they are just talking about it.

In fact, he is just a hypocrite, who is very afraid of death, but he is really cowardly when he comes.

If you want to collude with a Tauren, you probably don’t have the courage to do so?"

"It is because they are hypocritical and afraid of death, and the possibility of colluding with the Taurens is greater."

The second clone blew up the ashes, thought for a while and said, "Although there is no real evidence for this matter, the more I think about it, the less at ease I feel.

In this way, you can chat with Me Fifteen in private and try to contact other prisoners.

It is also good that the Eighteen Prison Master of the Fentian Sect can be wary of the Shendao Sect."

"Okay, I'll go find Meat Fifteen to talk later." Langqi Zheng pointed.

He knew in his heart that the person who contacted the Eighteen Prison Master privately, and his wife would definitely not have any good results when she found out, and he did not hesitate at all.

After a while, Langqi left and Fan Sanjiang walked in again.

"What's the matter?" The second clone looked over impatiently. He was going to send troops in three days, and he still had a lot of official documents to be approved.

There are too many annoying things to do each one.

Fan Sanjiang clasped his fists and lowered his head: "Commander-in-chief, when we were searching a den of a rebel, we found a locked monster with an eighth-level aura.

The humanoid body is pitch black all over, six legs, and the insect shell are like enlarged humanoid ants!

I have someone checked a lot of books, but I can't find out what the origin is."

"Human-shaped ant, the aura of eighth level?"

The second clone was a little confused after hearing this: "Are you sure you are not an alien?"

"It's not an alien!" Fan Sanjiang shook his head: "The monster cannot communicate, so he can only make a roar like a bug.

Moreover, blood is black and similar to the blood monster, and there are many places that conform to the biological characteristics of the dark plane.

There is also the strangest thing, which cannot be taken. We tried several methods, but the monsters were not visible in the pictures we took.

It's like it's not a creature in this world."

"It's not possible to take pictures, it's interesting."

The second clone stood up touching his chin, and was obviously aroused by interest: "Let's go and take me to see."

As for the table of unapproved documents, they were thrown behind their heads.


Chapter completed!