Chapter 1500: The Lan Army Attacks

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The 500,000-strong army of Wufang City marched to the second site with high spirits and vigor. After more than two hours, they joined the army of the Minglong tribe and integrated them. A total of 800,000 people arrived at the second site nearly three hours later, accompanied by the roar of the aircraft.

The terrain is flat. Looking far away, you can see the mountains shrouded in rich spiritual energy. The white spiritual energy is covered like snow. On the other side is a plain washed out by precipitation from upstream. Looking far behind, there is a vast forest. The colorful trees are dazzling and beautiful. There is also a large lake as flat as a mirror.

Building a city in this pleasant place makes everyone excited. The fertile land and rich spiritual energy are suitable for both living and cultivation.

Everyone set up camp and parked the aircraft properly. After a short rest, Feirenfeng floated into the air, exhaled and made a sound, "Everyone, under the leadership of City Lord Ye, the Yanhuang lineage has made a qualitative leap in just a few months, showing its divine power. Everyone has deeply experienced that we have stood up, which proves that the Yanhuang lineage is outstanding. We set out again and come here, which is another challenge to a new limit. We will go one step further. Please fight for the glory of Yanhuang, shed blood and sweat, go all out, and harvest a more glorious tomorrow."

The morale-boosting words made everyone excited and cheered.

Feirenfeng then made arrangements, "Everyone in Yanhuang, locate and lay the line...Friends of the Minglong tribe, set up the tower crane...Men from Yein and Del, deal with the foundation..."

After that, everyone obeyed and got busy in an orderly manner.

The Yanhuang people clicked on the light screens that were three or four hundred meters wide one after another, and determined the coordinates one by one according to the surveying and mapping topographic maps and the positioning on the identity chip.

The Minglong tribe was very fast. They were very good at construction and had a lot of experience. Each person had a special construction magic weapon in his hand. With practice, tower cranes climbed up at a speed visible to the naked eye. Many aircrafts roared in coordination. Countless materials fell into the air as soon as they thought of it. Soon, a tower crane ten thousand meters high was completed, and the boom covered an area of ​​more than ten kilometers.

The Del and Yein tribes did not dare to add water. They worked very hard and meticulously. They increased the spiritual energy and compressibility of the land, filled the cushion layer, and rammed the piles. They were busy sweating.

They cooperated seamlessly, especially with developed communication facilities. Once the coordinates were completed on this side, all the information would be transmitted to the other side immediately without any error or time difference. The efficiency was surprisingly high.

Near dusk, tens of thousands of tower cranes were erected, which looked spectacular. The land was smooth and solid, and it was flat.

It was just getting dark when the spiritual lighting magic weapon on the tower crane was turned on, and it was as bright as day. At this moment, the ground began to rumble and vibrate. The Yin Salamander hovered in the air and issued a sharp warning. The non-human phoenix's face changed suddenly and shouted, "All tribes gather, the army is coming."

Everyone was prepared to build a city here, and the King Lan City would definitely not sit idly by.

Sure enough, 600,000 or 700,000 troops rolled in like a black tide, with uniform footsteps and drums beating, and they were about to shake the tower crane down.

It was the King Lan City Legion. The quality of the legion was extremely high, and its strength was eye-catching. The sixth-level hearts accounted for the vast majority, with more than 500,000 people, and the number of seventh-level hearts was not small, close to 90,000, the eighth-level hearts were more than 10,000, the ninth-level hearts were at least 6,000, and the first-level hearts of Qiankun were close to 50, and the murderous aura was fierce.

Feiren Feng frowned and bit her lip. She had never experienced such a battle. Seeing the aggressive army, she was inevitably nervous, but now she was the leader. She forced herself to calm down, and her clenched fists trembled slightly.

The people of Wufang City were very surprised. The number of strong men in the army in front of them far exceeded that of Wufang City.

The high-end strength of Wufang City was acceptable, but the overall strength was worrying. The total city had only about 70,000 level 6 hearts, no more than 10,000 level 7 hearts, 3,600 to 700 level 8 hearts, and only about 1,400 level 9 hearts. There were only more than 30 Qiankun level 1 hearts, and only about half of them came to the second site. Moreover, there was one thing that could not be ignored. This was just a part of the Lan Army.

The people of Wufang City had a buzzing sound in their heads, and their hearts were much colder. Is this the power of a second-level city? We can't compare.

This kind of pressure is very great. Against the existence that is high above Wufang City, the taboos that could not be touched before are unimaginable and dare not be imagined.

This is like a commoner fighting against a super company. The company has a professional team and the chances of winning are slim.

Fei Renfeng didn't keep his temper and finally couldn't help shouting, "? Lan Corps, what is your purpose?"

The slightly trembling voice floated in the night sky.

A calm voice in the opposite legion laughed, "Little girl, are you scared?"

Fei Renfeng's face flushed, and his voice became louder, shouting, "I... I'm not afraid!"

In fact, with Yin Salamander, the people of Wufang City don't have to worry too much. Once the war starts, blood and flesh are inevitable, and the ? Lan Corps will never get any good.

However, sometimes it is difficult for people to cross that hurdle. The invisible barrier is like a rope tied to you. The ground under your feet is flat, but you can't cross it.

The person who was speaking was an old man from the Ji Guang tribe. There was a young man standing side by side with him. There were two beams of red light above their heads. The young man had a cold and arrogant look on his face, giving people a feeling of the vastness of rivers. He was the young man whom Ye Tian had met once when he was out in Lanwang City last time. Ye Tian had noticed him before.

The two were obviously the leaders of the legion, and they were both Qiankun's second level hearts, but they completely suppressed Fei Renfeng in terms of momentum.

The old man obviously didn't take the non-human Phoenix seriously. Looking at her body that was shaking more and more, he laughed and said, "It doesn't make sense because the voice is loud. Little girl, you asked me why I came here, and I asked you What are you doing in my territory?"

The old man and the young man glanced at the Yin Salamander hovering above their heads and narrowed their eyes slightly. The young man asked a Qiankunxin general behind him in a cold voice, "How are the formation cannons prepared?"

"It's enough. It won't be a problem to hold down the third-level monster."

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth coldly and arrogantly, and then looked at the Yin Salamander with a somewhat contemptuous look.

What the old man said made Feng very angry and asked, "When did this place become your territory? King Lan City? You... don't mess around."

The old man and the old god looked at her, "You are the one who is causing trouble. If I say yes, then of course it is!"

What the old man said was irrefutable. His words were powerful and his voice was not loud, but it made everyone's heart tighten, as if being stabbed with a sharp knife, which made people frightened.

The people of the ?Lan Legion were watching with eager eyes and murderous intent, and the old man and the young man even had relaxed smiles on their faces.

Wufang City is a third-rate city, and there is a huge gap between itself and King Lan City. Although it has developed now, it has fallen behind psychologically. This is a deep-rooted thought that has been ingrained for thousands of years and is difficult to change.

Fei Renfeng refused to admit defeat and shouted, "What evidence do you have!"

The old man raised his hand and pointed at a stone on the side casually, and said with a smile, "Here, this is the evidence. I placed this stone twenty years ago, and I had already occupied this place at that time."

The unreasonable words made Fei Renfeng even more angry, and her eyes were red with anger, "You... you... you are a robber. I can point fingers at you and say whatever you want."

The old man flattened his mouth and said, "Oh, oh, oh, don't cry!"

?Lan's army burst into laughter. At this moment, four figures suddenly flew into the air and floated next to the non-human phoenix. They were the four Bingqingyurun girls. Seeing the four secondary hearts of Qiankun suddenly appearing, they laughed. The sound stopped suddenly!

The young man became angry and growled behind him, "Why is the news so inaccurate? Who can tell me why they sent so many Qiankun Level 2 Hearts here at once? Didn't they mean that the Qiankun Level 2 Hearts didn't come?"

?How do people in Lan know that Ye Tian created ten Qiankun second-level hearts overnight?