In the alien area bordering Lanzhou, there is a stretch of dark black mountains, shrouded in dim mist all year round.

These mountains are full of demonic aura that frightens the whole world.

This place is the battle hall of the alien headquarters in the Lanzhou area.

In a core secret hall, there is a majestic man with a huge black horn on his head and eyes as big as copper bells. A gray page floats in front of him.

"Moon Dragon City has been breached"

The rich voice of the man with giant horns sounded.

At the same time, strange-shaped figures appeared around the hall.

"Moon Dragon City has two holy masters sitting in charge, how could it be attacked?"

A strange voice questioned.

Moon Dragon City is the deepest captured area in this foreign war palace. The senior leaders of the war palace attach great importance to it, so they sent two holy masters to take charge.

"Both Holy Lords were killed"

The giant-horned man added.

"Holy Lord Demonic Ox, how is this possible? Could it be that the human side has already dispatched the ancient Holy Lord's combat power?"

Another old voice echoed in the hall.

"They are all dead. There is something fishy about this."

In the main hall, many voices of doubt rang out.

Even if there is a certain gap between the strength of these two Holy Lords and the ancient Holy Lord, they are not so easy to kill.

But now, the two holy masters of Yuelong City have fallen, unless the human side has allowed Xuan Guang's small-scale combat power to join the battlefield.

"According to the news coming from Mengcheng, it seems that the other party does not have a strong Holy Lord. It may be a genius from the Daqian side."

Holy Lord Demon Cow continued.

Mengcheng is the alien city in front of Yuelong City.

Among them were not only the originally powerful aliens from Mengcheng, but also some alien warriors who had escaped from Moon Dragon City.

"Hmph, the Daqian Dynasty actually doesn't care about the life or death of Tianjiao."

A murderous voice sounded.

Obviously, this senior executive wanted to personally kill these talented people of the Daqian Dynasty.

"No need, it just so happens that a 'Jiaozi' from the Jiao tribe has also arrived here. Let him go to support Mengcheng."

The Demonic Cow Holy Lord made the decision.

The Jiao people were the apparently ruling foreign race of the Youyue Dynasty, and the Jiaozi were equivalent to the princes in the Daqian Dynasty.

"And the one coming this time is Wu Jiaozi, who should have brought many powerful foreigners."

Lord Demonic Ox added.

It is still the beginning of the war, and the alien side is still making other preparations.

The aliens now only need to hold on tight and wait for the right time before they can launch a massive attack.

Holy Lord-level combat power is already scarce, and more powerful combat power cannot be deployed until necessary. This will only speed up the pace of the war.

At this time, a voice sounded outside the hall, "Frontline battlefield information"

Whisper

Black mist surged in the hall, and a gray page floated in from the outside and fell into the hands of the Holy Lord Demon Cow.

"The Holy Lord of Vientiane has conquered another city..."

The Demonic Ox Holy Lord said roughly.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the Holy Lord of Wanxiang. Even now, you can still have such a record."

"The descendants of the Eight Divine Eyes, this is natural..."

Moon Dragon City.

Some time ago, the troops dispatched by the Ninth Prince had arrived.

Among these troops were members of Haiyan Pavilion and King Nanfeng's forces, as well as elite and strong men who came to support from Duke Lan's Mansion, and members of other large and small forces who came to the battlefield.

"With these troops, Mengcheng is no longer a problem."

The Ninth Prince was full of ambition.

There is only one Holy Lord in charge of Mengcheng, and the lower-level combat force has joined the soldiers of Yuelong City who escaped, and is somewhat stronger than the soldiers of the Ninth Prince.

But as long as Mengcheng's top combat power is killed, the battle will be settled.

"Report"

Outside the Ninth Prince's Hall, an intelligence officer hurriedly entered.

The Ninth Prince looked gloomy after receiving the secret report.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?"

Ying Lao asked immediately.

"Mengcheng has sent reinforcements, they are the alien 'Jiaozi,'"

The Ninth Prince said.

"This is also what it should be. Even if Jiaozi doesn't come, other people should be sent."

Elder Ying said immediately.

They conquered Moon Dragon City and killed the two Holy Lords, which would definitely attract the attention of the foreign races.

However, the Jiaozi of the Jiaoren clan should be easier to deal with than some ancient Holy Lords.

"We can't move to Mengcheng for the time being. We need to consider the long term."

The Ninth Prince calmed down.

At least they have to wait until the spies find out to what extent the Jiaomen clan's Jiaozi will increase Mengcheng's overall strength before they can make a decision.

At this time, Zhao Feng was walking in the 'trading market' in Yuelong City.

This trading market was established by the city's troops stationed there.

In the battle between the two dynasties, both soldiers and commanders could obtain considerable trophies from the aliens they killed.

But most of these trophies are of little use.

At first, it was just small teams trading with each other in exchange for what they needed. Later, it continued to expand and formed a trading market.

Zhao Feng killed two Holy Lords, as well as many great emperor commanders, and gained a huge amount.

These resources are naturally far inferior to those in Zhao Feng's Mysterious Space.

However, Zhao Feng is currently developing his power and is in urgent need of resources. If accumulated over a long period of time, they will become a huge resource.

But before that, Zhao Feng can use this loot to exchange for some items and resources he needs in the trading market.

Zhao Feng's practice of "Jin Kun Holy Thunder Body" and "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Jue" requires too many resources, and the attributes are different and complicated.

In addition, practicing the first level of "Soul Separation Technique" some time ago caused Zhao Feng's soul will to decline. With the accumulation of a large number of resources, although the soul will has almost recovered, the soul training resources are almost exhausted.

"Brother Zhao Feng, whatever you need, I'll give you a discount."

"Commander Zhao Feng, I have everything here. As long as you open your mouth, everything will be easy to talk about."

Seeing Zhao Feng coming to the trading market, many stall owners immediately spoke.

On the battlefield, Zhao Feng killed two Holy Lords and dozens of emperors, and must have accumulated rich results in his hands. Moreover, this was also an excellent opportunity to make good friends with Zhao Feng, so why not do it.

In the end, Zhao Feng was able to obtain the resources he needed very easily.

After exchanging resources, Zhao Feng came to the place where the soldiers were stationed.

There are rows of simple houses here. Zhao Feng walked into one of the long rows of houses.

"The Supreme Elder"

The moment Zhao Feng came in, many figures inside screamed out.

The leader, a peak king, stepped forward.

"You allocate these resources"

Zhao Feng handed the man named the First King a storage ring.

"Thank you, Supreme Elder"

The old man immediately knelt down and worshiped. Afterwards, many members of the Haiyan Pavilion were moved to tears.

The Supreme Elder's performance on the battlefield earned them excellent treatment here.

Now the Supreme Elder has not forgotten them and personally sent cultivation resources.
To be continued...