Chapter 2179 The Mysterious Old Man
There are real dragons soaring into the sky, controlling the wind and clouds, and real phoenixes neighing and hundreds of birds coming to court. For a moment, the Little Thunder King transformed into a monarch among the thunder. With the power of one person, he could mobilize the thunder army, and hundreds of millions of creatures were rolling around!
A golden magic lamp appeared above Zuyun Deng's head.
This magical lamp is his companion magic weapon. It was created innately and condensed countless fortunes. The flame on the lamp swayed, beeping, beeping, and the blood essence of countless strong men was burning in the lamp.
A little fire, light up the heavens!
No matter how fierce the thunder is, it cannot invade the power of the light!
Both Xiao Lei Wang and Zu Yun Deng are geniuses that are rare to see in a lifetime. The confrontation between the two represents the true strength of the strongest in this era.
Strictly speaking, Fang Yue and Hei Bufan were both strong men across the ages. It takes several generations of their existence for one of them to be born!
Under the giant wooden city, the battle between the two geniuses was in full swing. They displayed all kinds of techniques that shocked the heavens. They were all supreme means that have disappeared in the long river of history!
The origin of each secret technique is extremely amazing, at least it was created by a powerful person in the supreme realm.
They hold countless sects, and their fights are so violent that the heavens are shaken!
Fang Yue, on the other hand, was not very interested in the battle under the city wall.
None of this has anything to do with his wool!
The strength between Zu Yun Deng and Xiao Lei Wang is evenly matched. They are both in the same echelon. For a while, they can't tell the winner!
Fang Yue's purpose when he came this time was not just to protect the giant wooden city.
Maybe he still had this kind of mentality before, but now that he sees the Jin family in Giant Wood City having such a lofty and arrogant attitude, his attitude of protecting the Giant Wood City and fighting for the human race has faded away!
Fang Yue is a typical person who can't afford to stay early without any benefit. If there was no benefit, he wouldn't work so hard here to guard the Giant Wood City!
Fang Yue's eyes rolled around.
After a while, his eyes fell on the tents behind the thirteen clans' coalition forces.
There must be their combat resources in this camp, and the materials are heavily stocked!
Otherwise, rob these things?
Fang Yue is a doer, and he is a bastard if he quits business.
Fang Yue coughed dryly and couldn't help but sit up straight. He was afraid that others wouldn't know that he was healing on the city wall.
And a wisp of Fang Yue's spiritual thought was captured in a gray figure. This gray figure was not very strong, only at the level of the Great Sage!
This gray figure disappeared into the giant wooden city.
He teleported and appeared behind the thirteen clans' coalition forces!
The number of the thirteen tribes' coalition forces is extremely large, and there are countless people.
Their logistical supplies are also a great gesture!
Fang Yue took a quick glance, and after counting, he found that there were thousands of warehouses or tents here!
The aura of the strong is rising and falling in this warehouse, and this place where logistics materials are stored is an important place in their army.
If this place is not well protected and someone robs the property, there will be no need to fight the subsequent battles. This giant wooden city is an ancient human city and cannot be taken down overnight.
If the logistics support cannot keep up, the military morale of the thirteen tribes coalition will naturally disappear!
"Among the thousands of warehouses, there are actually strong men at the Void Fairy Realm level sitting in charge, and some warehouses even have more than one strong man from the Void Fairy Realm! The creatures of these ethnic groups have already gained experience in fighting with the human race! They have Understand, this human race is a scheming people, if the rear guard is not tight, it will be easily stolen! Where is the trust between people!"
Fang Yue thought with sadness and anger in his heart.
Sneak raids on warehouses are out of the question for the time being!
There are two auras of powerful men from the True Immortal Realm looming around the warehouse, shocking the surroundings.
As long as he dares to sneak attack the warehouse, at least two powerful men at the True Immortal Realm level will be able to jump out of the thirteen tribes alliance to kill him.
If there is a fire in the backyard, the strong men in front of the formation will also return to defend and support. When the time comes, they will be attacked from both sides. Even if his flesh and blood clones and his true self are here, they will not be able to defeat these people!
The warehouse is temporarily out of business!
Fang Yue turned his attention to the morgue further behind the warehouse!
The morgue has handles, but the guards are far less guarded than those in the warehouse.
In the morgue, the corpses of ordinary soldiers of all races are placed. The strongest ones are those at the saint level. If there are really powerful creatures or geniuses, they all have backgrounds and foundations, and they are really dead. , which is also to transport the body to the original ethnic group for a proper burial!
The coalition forces of the thirteen tribes have limited strength, and the number of strong men is even smaller.
Being able to allocate a group of people to guard the warehouse is already an effort.
The morgue of ordinary soldiers only has a few loose handles of soldiers at the saint level and the leader level!
Fang Yue rubbed his hands and showed excitement.
Others look down on these corpses, but he is very rare!
No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat!
Not long after the war between the thirteen tribes coalition forces and Giant Wood City began, the dead bodies were still quite fresh.
Their blood has not cooled down yet, and their blood has not dried up yet, so it can be sent to the Eastern Battlefield No. 1023 for sacrifice!
I don’t want this corpse that is too strong!
Specially select the corpses of creatures below the saint level.
This dead body is naturally not as fresh as a living creature, but it is still better than nothing!
The quality is just about the best, I’m sure this battlefield won’t be too picky!
Corpses below the saint level are worthless on the battlefield of all races. Thousands of creatures at this level die in battle every day.
Even some puppet masters are too lazy to use corpses of this level to refine puppets. After all, the foundation of corpses is too poor. Even if the puppets are refined, their quality will not be too high!
Therefore, the guard of this morgue is very lax.
When Fang Yue stepped into the first morgue, there were piles of corpses inside. The bodies were only wearing thin single clothes. Their armors and storage bags had been taken away and left for the living.
The person responsible for guarding the corpse was just an old man. His energy and blood were withered, his skin was wrinkled, and he didn't have a few days left to live. Although he was a saint-level practitioner, he had already reached his twilight years. Otherwise, he would not have survived. Being assigned such a menial task.
The gray figure possessed by Fang Yue moved very lightly and quickly passed through the entire morgue. There were a total of 1,521 corpses, 80% of which were Yin-Yang realm warriors from all races, and the remaining 20% were At the level of the leader, there is not even a corpse at the saint level!
Fang Yue was slightly disappointed, but quickly calmed down.
Sure enough, saint-level creatures are already considered high-level in the underworld, and their corpses will be respected and will not be placed randomly in morgues of this level!
Fang Yue arranged a phantom formation, which made people feel that there were many corpses in the morgue, but every one of them was taken away by Fang Yue! Not a single body left!
Fang Yue left quietly.
However, the old man who was responsible for guarding the morgue suddenly said: "Young man, this morgue is usually deserted and no one comes. It's hard for you to come here. Why don't you take pity on me, an old man, and have a chat with me?"
The old man was smoking a dry pipe, and wisps of white smoke were rising from the pipe.
He didn't even look sideways, even glancing at Fang Yue.
But he clearly sensed Fang Yue's presence, so he stopped Fang Yue.
Fang Yue's figure froze. The strength of this old man was beyond his expectation. He looked old and exhausted, but he might be a real strong man who lived alone in the world.
"Hello, senior, Fang Yue is so polite!"
Fang Yue came back and clasped his fists respectfully. He closed his eyes and explored with his mind. The place where the old man was was actually empty, as if such a figure did not exist at all!
Fang Yue was even more shocked!
This old man looks unremarkable and unrevealing, but he may be stronger than ordinary true immortals!
The old man smiled brightly and said: "No need to test me! My true self is not here! These are just the billions of clones of me walking in the world! Because of fate, I saw someone who is also proficient in the way of clones, so I stopped you , I want to discuss it!"
The old man's voice was kind and gentle, without any hostility.
"The troubled times are coming, and it turns out that the genius will take over! A few days ago, I saw a Hei Bufan who had made his own achievements in the way of avatars. Today, I saw another junior who turned the impurities discharged from the body into The carrier of the great saint, a ray of spiritual thought takes over, and the clone is transformed! It is unbelievable that in this era, the method of clone has risen again because of you juniors!"
The old man said to Fang Yue somewhat playfully.
Fang Yue was shocked. The old man's eyes were indeed vicious, and he could actually see the source of his clone!
This time I really met a great god.
"Senior's best advice! I'm just a rough master in the way of clones! It's hard to compare with my seniors! I also hope that seniors can give me more guidance so that I can go further and further in the way of clones!"
Fang Yue said modestly.
The old man shook his head slightly: "You have to walk the road yourself! The guidance of others is only suitable for them, and may not be suitable for you! You have reached the end of the level of heaven and earth and have understood the true meaning of the incarnation of vitality. From that time Come on, you are the master and expert in this way of avatar! That step is better than ordinary people’s realizations thousands of times!”
"I stopped you because I just wanted to see this special clone of yours up close! Even a wisp of impurities discharged from the physical body can be transformed into a clone at the level of the Great Saint. Your true self must be unparalleled! This way, No one has ever walked by, so you can try to keep walking! Of course, my old man is not a shameless person, and I will give you some benefits if I stop you!"
"With the entanglement of cause and effect in your body, you must have become the master of a battlefield of ten thousand races! The master of this battlefield of ten thousand races is a good position. If you use it well, you may be able to touch the eternal secrets! The ten thousand people you control The greater the number of clan battlefields, the greater the benefits will be! You came to steal the corpses from the rear of the thirteen clans' coalition, probably just to sacrifice them to the battlefield of all clans, and get the benefits! This sacrifice battlefield has a good effect. The basic resource is these Hundred Blood Refining Beads. It just so happens that I still have some left here, so I’ll give them all to you!”
The old man slowly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.
The surface of this small porcelain vase is painted with a pattern of birds facing the phoenix.
However, dark red bloody clouds surrounded the small porcelain bottle.