The Nighthawk King spreads out his black wings ten feet to cover half of the waning moon.
The nest of this clan is built on a cliff, surrounded by dark mist that can isolate spiritual consciousness.
The fox king came stepping on the moonlight, and the six fox tails appeared and disappeared in the fog. The raccoon King finally arrived, and the broken tail was still wrapped in the scars of Lihuo left by Xiang Chen.
"That mouse cub is too arrogant." The Nighthawk King spoke first, and his sharp claws grabbed a deep gully on the rock: "I actually want our three tribes to be cannon fodder."
The fox king narrowed his amber vertical pupils: "After the iron-eating beast clan agrees to us, he will share the territory of the Gold-eating Rat clan with us."
It threw out a roll of animal skin, which recorded the covenant using the secret technique of the fox clan.
The raccoon used his tail to condense his magic power and drew a topographic map on the ground: "After the war started, our clan was responsible for cutting off the rat clan's retreat."
It drew a fork in the Shudao Canyon, "It is easy to defend but difficult to attack here, and it just happened to close the door and hit the dog."
"Our tribe raided from the air."
The Nighthawk King pointed at the Rat Clan Camp, "the commanding generals who specialize in killing their command."
Its sharp claws poked hard at Xiang Chen's handsome tent.
The six tails of the fox king stretched out and set up a magic array on the sand table: "Our clan is good at confusion. After the war begins, he pretends to charge first. When the rat clan is fighting with the iron-eating beast, he will raid their baggage camp from the flanks."
"After things are done,"
The fox king licked his claws: "I want to eat Xiang Chen, a dead mouse!"
A hint of cruelty flashed through its pupils.
The Nighthawk King sneered: "I want to make the Rat King and the Rat Queen a slave!"
It spread its wings and exposed the scars shot through by the rat tribe's arrows.
The raccoon swayed his tail and broke: "I just want the rat head on Xiang Chen's neck."
It took out a blood-stained cat's teeth from its arms, "This is the curse of Elvis Kings of all ages, which can torture the soul and make it difficult to survive. I want to use it to nail the mouse to death!"
The three kings had good plans, but when they received the order and arrived at the designated meeting place, everyone was stunned.
There is no sign of the rat race in the bamboo sea gathered in southern Shu.
The morning mist had not dissipated, and the bamboo sea in southern Shu was shrouded in a blue-gray area. The Nighthawks spread their black wings ten feet and hovered over the bamboo forest. The sharp eagle eyes scanned the surroundings. The bamboo leaves rustled, but there was no sign of a rat.
The fox king's tail swung lightly, and illusion runes flowed through his amber pupils, trying to see through the illusion to see if there were any illusion arrays around him.
The raccoon's eyes were also hiding and looking at everything around him.
"Those group of rat cubs shouldn't escape?" The Nighthawk King shattered a piece of rock with sharp claws, and gravel rolled into the deep ravine.
The Fox King sneered: "I'm afraid I'm scared by the iron-eating beast, hiding in the cave and trembling."
Before he finished speaking, a war drum shook from the distance. The army of 30,000 iron-eating beasts stomped on the mist. Xiong Ba, who was headed, carried a giant hammer with a thunder pattern on his shoulder, and every step made the earth veins tremble.
When he saw the empty battlefield, the bronze bell-like bear eyes almost spit out: "This is what you call the net of heaven and earth?!"
The agreed gathered here and joined forces to deal with the attack of the Iron Eatering Beast Clan, but what about the human being?
When the Iron Eating Beast Clan came here, she was also a little confused when she saw the three tribes on the opposite side. Why are there only these three tribes?
Xiong Ba looked at the three tribes and said angrily: "Where is the Cyclops, the Fox King, the Nighthawk King, and the Gold-Eating Rat Clan?"
"We don't know this - king."
"Yes, it was agreed that we would gather here to surround you."
"We also wonder why we didn't see them."
The kings of the three tribes also explained.
However, at this time, the ground roared, and countless sunken caves suddenly appeared in the bamboo sea. A large number of rat warriors wearing dark golden armor rushed out of the cave. As soon as they came out, their location, geographical environment, and distribution were just combined to form a large formation!
As the leaders of the three tribes explained in a hurry, a metal buzz suddenly sounded deep in the bamboo sea. The first purple-patterned thunder bamboo exploded, and a dark golden torrent spewed out from the cracks in the earth vein - 100,000 gold-eating rat soldiers were wearing fire armor, and each piece of armor was engraved with twisted gold-eating runes.
The moment they landed, eight thousand black iron piles buried under the bamboo sea lit up at the same time, and the spiritual energy of the earth's veins was forcibly pulled away, intertwining into a blood-colored array diagram in the air.
"Ten Thousand Rats Sky-Devouring Array, Start!"
Xiang Chen's voice came from the eye of the formation. He stepped on the Lihuo Roulette, and the thunder and fire whip in his hand wrapped around the thunder that was refined when devouring the heavenly tribulation.
Hundreds of thousands of rat soldiers roared in unison, and the sound waves shattered the bamboo leaves of hundreds of miles. The falling leaves condensed into sharp metal blades in the air!
The iron-eating beast army had not yet formed a formation, and the entire bamboo sea suddenly came alive. The thunder bamboo, eroded by the gold-eating rat spell, turned into thousands of steel guns, and poisonous caltrops were shot out as the bamboo joints burst.
Xiong Ba swung his hammer and smashed a bamboo gun, but found that the debris melted as soon as it hit the ground, turning into liquid metal to wrap around the bear's feet.
"Use thunder to break the formation!" Xiong Ba roared, and the 30,000 iron-eating beasts also stimulated the talented thunder pattern.
However, the thunder struck the sea of metal bamboo and was absorbed by Xiang Chen's fire cover and turned into the nutrient for the thunder and fire whip in Xiang Chen's hand.
The fox clan illusionist was about to form a formation, but found that the soil under his feet turned into a flowing metal swamp. The Nighthawk warrior tried to take off the air, but was crushed by the blood-colored array diagram above the bamboo sea - that was the forbidden air magic array that Xiang Chen had laid out here in advance.
The most tragic thing is the raccoon cat tribe. Their sharp cat claws were inserted into the ground to leverage the force, but they were wrapped in liquid metal gushing out from the ground.
Xiang Chen's sneering voice resounded throughout the battlefield: "You are seeking death!"
When Xiong Ba finally broke through the bamboo gun formation, the scene in front of him made him feel angry.
The 150,000 three tribes coalition forces have been swallowed by the metal swamp, and the remaining Nighthawk warriors were nailed to death on the bamboo pole by their own feathers - those feathers have long been assimilated into metal blades by the gold-eating spell.
Xiang Chen was suspended in the center of the array eye, and the Hundred Refining Divine Furnace turned into a Hundred-foot furnace, swallowing all the blood, souls, and broken weapons on the battlefield.
"Blind Bear, it's your turn." Xiang Chen grinned and showed a cold smile
Xiong Ba roared to the sky, and the momentum of the eternal true immortal shattered the ten-mile bamboo forest.
His body expanded to a hundred feet, and the giant thunder pattern hammer triggered the nine heavenly tribulations: "Rats! How can the gap between true immortals and heavenly beings be filled by tricks!"
With a hammer, the space was broken like a mirror. Xiang Chen turned into liquid metal and spread out, and then condensed and formed behind Xiong Ba. The thunder and fire whip were whipped at the back of its neck, bringing up a string of blood beads.
"Who said that I am just a realm of heaven and man?" Xiang Chen suddenly crushed the palm formation seal.
The Ten Thousand Rats Sky-Devouring Formation rotated wildly, and 100,000 rat soldiers cut their front paws at the same time, and the essence and blood flowed into the formation eyes. A blood-colored vortex appeared on the battlefield, forcibly triggering the eternal heavenly tribulation!
In Xiong Ba's terrified eyes, Xiang Chen rushed into the sky with the catastrophe thunder. Nine purple gold thunder dragons struck him, but were absorbed by the immortal divine pattern on his chest.
When the last lightning dissipated, the Taoist pattern of the eternal true immortal had appeared on his forehead!
"Now, how are you going?" Xiang Chen's voice was cold. He held his hands in his hands, and the metal elements of the entire bamboo sea condensed into a spear.
Xiong Ba swung his hammer to block it, but found that the hammer head was corroded by the gold-eating spell.
The moment the spear penetrated Xiong Ba's heart, Xiang Chen activated the method of devouring. The vast blood of the eternal true immortal was pulled away and condensed into a blood-colored star on the battlefield.
When the last ray of lightning dissipated, the bamboo sea had turned into a metal desert. The leaders of the three tribes were refined into puppets and knelt in front of the army formation, and Xiong Ba's head was hanging high under the blood-colored stars.
Xiang Chen walked to the sky with the spine of the Iron Eatering Beast King. The hundred thousand rat tribes under his feet roared in unison, and the sounds shattered the sky: "The mountains and seas are nine provinces, the rat tribes should stand!"