The northern warriors outside the light curtain continued to shout insults, but the eastern warriors inside the light curtain no longer paid attention to them, but looked at them with a sneer.
That look in his eyes and that smile seemed to be telling the Northern Territory warriors...just wait to die!
The Northern Territory camp also discovered clues about the Eastern Territory warriors. From the beginning when the Eastern Territory warriors fiercely resisted, to now when the Eastern Territory warriors faced them with a sneer, only half an hour had passed.
In this half hour, major changes must have occurred on the island of the Eastern Region Warriors, otherwise this group of furious Eastern Region Warriors would not be able to calm down.
"Holy Son Xiao Junfeng, the warriors from the Eastern Region did not react in any way to our insults!" A warrior from the Northern Territory wearing a black robe came to the front of Xiao Junfeng and several other top saints from the Northern Territory and moved the people inside the island.
Report the situation truthfully.
"No reaction at all?" The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect, Ao Junfeng, was a little confused, "That shouldn't be the case. These warriors from the Eastern Region are all well-dressed young masters. They have been held in the palm of others' hands since they were little.
In the sect, he is also a saint son and a top warrior who is inferior to one person and surpasses ten thousand people."
"How can they bear such insults?"
Xiao Junfeng felt a little strange.
"At the beginning, when we called out the formation and insulted us, the warriors from the Eastern Region were indeed furious and furious!"
"But for some reason, they suddenly calmed down."
"And when they looked at us again, even though they were separated by a light curtain, we could still feel the murderous intent in them, and their smiles were full of coldness."
"I guess something happened on the island!"
The black-robed warrior informed Wei Junfeng of the situation.
Xiao Junfeng narrowed his eyes and looked deeply in the direction of the light curtain. He originally planned to use this method of shouting and insulting in front of the formation to force the Eastern Region warriors to respond.
He had already expected that...this group of Eastern Region warriors were either saints or disciples of top sects, and they simply couldn't stand this kind of insult.
Even if they can't open the magic circle and fight head-on with the northern warriors, they can still trigger a mutiny on the island. When Lin Bai's authority fails, the entire island's defense will collapse.
Xiao Junfeng knew very well...the alliance formed by the Saint Son of the Eastern Region and the top warriors was only a temporary formation and was not very strong.
Once authority fails, the alliance will immediately fall apart.
Different from the temporary alliance of the warriors of the Eastern Region...the alliance of the warriors of the Northern Region is unbreakable. This is an alliance that took tens of thousands of years to be built by the four most prosperous sects of the Northern Region and many warriors of the Northern Region. It is not just a few words.
It can be broken.
"Lin Bai!" Hearing the news that the Eastern Region warriors on the island suddenly calmed down, Lin Bai's shadow immediately appeared in Junjunfeng's mind, "Haha, I didn't expect that Brother Lin is not only talented in martial arts.
, he actually has such a high talent in leading troops in combat!"
The holy son of the Corpse Refining Sect, who stood next to him with pale and bloodless skin, asked in a low voice: "Is it Lin Bai who is causing trouble in there?"
"I don't know." Xiao Junfeng shook his head, "But to be able to calm down so many warriors instantly, Brother Lin must have used many methods."
The Holy Son of the Corpse Refining Sect said earnestly: "Then it will be troublesome. If the warriors from the Eastern Region continue to stay behind closed doors, then we can only give up temporarily."
"We can only wait for the Eastern Region warriors to complete their rounds before fighting them to the death."
"Fortunately, we have enough preparations. Even if the warriors from the Eastern Region gather together, we will still be able to fight."
The tone and tone of the Holy Son of the Corpse Refining Sect already revealed the hint of giving up. He believed that since Lin Bai had appeased the rioting warriors from the Eastern Region, nothing would happen in the next short period of time.
"That's not necessarily the case." Shen Lian Sect's holy son, Jun Junfeng, chuckled, "Let the warriors from the Northern Territory continue shouting insults, and let the formation master speed up to break through the light barrier."
"As long as the defensive formation is broken, they will be the lambs left behind."
"Whether the insults force them to come out and fight us to the death, or they break the magic circle, as long as we succeed in either of these two ways, we will win."
The Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect probably had two plans for hijacking the camp this time.
The first plan was to yell and curse in front of the formation, forcing the Eastern Region warriors to become angry and lose their minds, and then walk out to die.
The second plan is to yell in front of the formation. If that doesn't work, then we can only forcefully break the formation and rush into the island to get it.
In order to prepare for the war in the hunting world this time, the Northern Territory warriors also paid a huge price and brought many powerful and extraordinary formation-breaking magic weapons with them.
But the only unexpected thing is... the magic circle that Qian Hen took out has a long history and is extremely extraordinary. It is not comparable to ordinary magic circles, which is why it gives the Northern Territory warriors such a headache.
No matter which of these two plans succeeds, the robbery camp will return with a great victory.
The battle between the Northern Territory and the Eastern Territory will also gain an advantage at this moment.
Therefore, Xiao Junfeng Shengzi has no idea of withdrawing his troops yet. As long as the support from other warriors from the Eastern Region has not arrived, they still have a chance to attack the island.
The most important thing is... this place is the forward position chosen by the warriors from the Eastern Region. Once this place is breached, the alliance that the Warriors from the Eastern Region want to form will fall apart.
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Under the light curtain, on the top of the mountain.
Lin Bai stood upright with his head held high, looking at the menacing warriors from the Northern Territory outside the light curtain.
Qian Hen silently walked to Lin Bai's side, "Now the warriors from the Eastern Region on the entire island are sharpening their swords and cleaning their guns, waiting for the decisive battle in two days."
"There is still no news from Yi Song, Nie Shang, and Chu Tinghan."
Lin Bai could hear Qian Hen's tone filled with worry.
He was worried that in the decisive battle two days later, Chu Tinghan, Yi Song, Huang Qingyun and others would not be able to come back in time and lose the forward position in the Eastern Region.
He was also worried about Lin Bai's plan.
This is a dead end plan.
Two days later, once the decisive battle begins, the warriors on the entire island will fight to the death.
Either kill all the warriors from the Northern Territory, or be killed by the warriors from the Northern Territory, in order to give some hope to those who can survive.
"Isn't that great? The sharper they sharpen their swords, the better for us, isn't it?" Lin Bai chuckled.
Qian Hen sighed softly, but instead of persuading him, he reminded him: "When I was patrolling just now, I found... that there were warriors from the Northern Territory sneaking around the light curtain."
Lin Bai asked curiously: "What do they want to do?"
"There is a high probability that it is the formation master from the Northern Territory who wants to find the weak point of the light curtain and then forcefully break the formation!" Qian Hen laughed.
"Then will our magic circle be broken?" Lin Bai asked curiously.
"Yes." Qian Hen told Lin Bai firmly, and then a playful smile appeared on his lips, "But it will be at least three to five days later."