"We don't have any way to communicate, the old fat man should have it."

Shi Zhan's expression became more and more serious.

Seeing this, Fang Chen immediately left his body and came to the tent.

But the old fat in the tent stood in front of Wang Chongsong with a respectful look, not as good as talking and laughing before. He was not meeting old friends at all, but rather like a subordinate meeting his superior.

"Criminal, will they really be fooled this time?"

A curiosity appeared in the old fat's eyes.

Wang Chongsong smiled, "The miscellaneous soldiers have already touched it, which means they have been deceived, and it doesn't matter if they are still being tested.

As long as they feel there is an opportunity, they will definitely show up."

Fang Chen's expression moved, and he frowned and looked at Wang Chongsong. It was not until now that he could see some clues.

Wang Chongsong's cultivation is not as simple as it seems, at least it is also the Nine Turns Realm.

"Can I not notice it for a while? He is not weak in breathing, and his cultivation level is not weak. Is he at the realm of ancient immortals?"

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's eyes became a little more complicated.

Even when I was young, this old Yin Bi was still an old Yin Bi.

From the conversation between the two, we can see that Wang Chongsong arrived here today, only one purpose, that is, to fish.

"The Damang War Zone should be one of the lowest-level war zones.

To outsiders, it is completely impossible to fish in such a place.

But the more it doesn't look like it, the more effective it will be.

He is not a magical person in the fishing tribe, but a fishing for his own inner ghost..."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was a little curious. After his soul returned to his orifice, he saw that Shi Zhan had been looking around with a vigilant look on his face and said:

"We will go back to the camp first. The Yan tribe can only guard against the water and cover the soil."

"That's all."

Shi Zhan sighed in his heart.

The two quickly returned to the camp and reported what they had encountered.

Shi Zhan discovered that before he could move, countless flame clan magical powers had already flowed from all directions.

They rode slave soldiers and monsters, surrounding the entire camp with an absolutely crushing attitude.

At this time, even if the magical masters in the camp discovered this situation, they had no time to take other measures and could only form an array to confront each other.

"Why are there so many Fire Clan's magical powers touching this place!"

"Are the sentries outside dead?"

"There are too many people. I have been guarding Beifengling for hundreds of years and have never seen the other party send so many troops to attack this place. It is not worth it at all."

Some veteran was surprised and suspicious.

The mineral veins in Beifengling are not worth the opponent's dispatch of so many troops.

The Yan clan's troops here are also limited, and there is an extra group of people here, which means there is emptiness in other places.

Isn’t the other party afraid of being taken advantage of by the Luoxue Alliance?

"Old fat, don't hide in the tent. Come out and meet. We have been fighting for so many years, and today we will finally have a settlement."

A strong master of the Flame clan's magical power sat on the back of a white elephant, slowly walked out of the crowd, and laughed loudly towards the direction of the camp.

Everyone was shocked to find that the aura of this white elephant was not weaker than the third realm of awakening and fusion.

"Didn't the old fat man say that Beifengling is as powerful as the other party? Why are the leaders of the Yan clan so good even their mounts? When did they value Beifengling so much?"

Shi Zhan murmured to himself.

At the same time, Lao Fei and Wang Chongsong walked out of the tent together.

Seeing this, the people brought by Wang Chongsong came to Wang Chongsong and looked at the leader vigilantly.

"Wu Xingzhi, what do you mean? If you lead so many people to attack Beifengling, aren't you afraid of other places suffering a great loss?"

The old fat looked at the other person with a smile.

As soon as he appeared, the magical powers in the camp breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, one side also has a person who integrates the Tao and supernatural powers to take charge, and it is not easy for the other side to capture this place in a short period of time.

As long as you delay for a certain period of time, reinforcements will arrive!

"Other places suffer losses? Lao Fei, you may not know yet. I received an order from the superior to attack the Damang War Zone with all my might, so I had already stockpiled a large number of troops in the early years.

Now it is not only Beifengling, but also the places under your command of the commander-in-law, are facing the strong attack of our Yan clan."

Wu Xingzhi smiled faintly.

After a pause, he suddenly had an obsidian longbow in his hand, and instantly aimed at Lao Fei.

A black arrow appeared out of thin air, and a destructive aura swept across all directions like ripples of water.

The magical powers present were all frightened by this breath, and they felt that the fur seemed to be electrocuted!

"This object should reach the level of an ordinary spiritual treasure."

Fang Chen's expression moved, and he felt a hint of agility from this bow, which means that it has intelligence.

A person with a magical power that is comparable to a monk in the Ascension stage can master a spiritual treasure.

First, it shows the foundation of the Yan clan, which is so strong that it is scary, and second, it shows that the other party is indeed prepared this time.

This bow is most likely obtained by Wu Xingzhi in the short term, otherwise the mineral veins of Beifengling would have long fallen to the head of the Yan clan.

"Lingbao? You are not even in the Nine Turn Realm, how could there be a Lingbao!"

The old fat looked surprised and shocked.

"It's over, we're gone."

Shi Zhan's expression was dim, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes:

"The spiritual treasure is a great killing weapon that only the powerful people in the Nine Turns. Now it appears in the hands of this person, which means that they are sure to win this battle. The Yan clan in the Damang War Zone may have several Nine Turns Commanders."

"How do you say it? How do you determine how many more Fire Clans have come here?"

Fang Chen's expression moved.

"I heard before that the Yan tribe has a strong foundation, and even equipped the Nine-Rotes in various war zones with spiritual treasures. It is just a spiritual treasure that requires at least four Nine-Rotes to use. Before that, they will only guard some particularly important places.

The level of the Damang War Zone is not enough. The appearance of spiritual treasures can only indicate that there are nine-turn strong people who have arrived here from a higher level war zone."

Shi Zhan's face was pale.

Not to mention Lao Fei can't stop such a spiritual treasure, even if Weng Lang's commander comes, he may be defeated by Wu Xingzhi.

I am afraid that all the supernatural powers they present today will explain to this.

This is a totally unequal battle!

He couldn't understand what qualifications were there to allow the other party to mobilize spiritual treasures and digital nine-turn powerful people?

"Old fat, please feel free to go on the road."

Wu Xingzhi did not answer Lao Fei, but let go of the bow-pulling hand.

In just a moment, the black arrow shot towards Lao Fei at an extremely fast speed.

Although its goal is Lao Fei, there is no reason why people standing next to Lao Fei have to survive.

Seeing this, Lao Fei's face gradually faded away and became extremely calm.

Wu Xingzhi noticed a strange thing. The next moment, Wang Chongsong was pinched in his hand. With a gentle force, it turned into a ball of black mist and slowly dissipated.

Everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!