Chapter 186: The Wool-Pulling Operation
There are only two days left before the real Hundred Dynasties War begins. More and more dynasties of all levels are rushing to Vientiane City from all directions to receive the Nirvana Seal and wait to join the war.
But when they raised their heads, they would always find unfamiliar red flags flying over the super-heavy city of Vientiane City, and everyone was in an uproar.
Can suppress thousands of dynasties and occupy such a powerful city alone. Who are these super dynasty men? Could it be a giant existence like the legendary top ten super dynasties?
"What? The Great Yan Dynasty? A low-level dynasty? Eighty-one days...no, a Duerdan rented?"
However, after they ask about the situation, their eyes are always shocked.
Since the name of the Great Yan Dynasty was completely spread throughout the northwest region of the ancient battlefield, Lin Dong's grand goal of "planting the red flag all over the world" has been initially achieved.
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Two days later.
When the sun in the sky slowly climbed to the top of everyone's heads, the entire Vientiane City was completely boiling, and the people of the major dynasties who were ready to go flew out of the city.
In the wilderness to the east of Vientiane City, an endless huge light barrier stood across the void, almost occupying everyone's field of vision. Behind it was the legendary core area and the starting point of the Hundred Dynasties War.
"Everyone, the Hundred Dynasties War has officially begun. Go ahead and plunder to your heart's content. Remember, only the truly strong are qualified to join the super sect."
As Song Tai raised his arms and shouted with his feet in the void, the black crowd suddenly rushed towards the huge light curtain like a moat like passing locusts.
"let's go."
The seven people from the Great Yan Dynasty and the three people from the Great Qing Dynasty merged into one group and flew along the surging crowd into the world behind the light curtain.
Under the dark red sky, the vast ancient forest spreads directly to the sky, stretching as far as the eye can see.
"The Hundred Dynasties War lasts for one month. We need to plunder enough Nirvana Golden Light at the foot of Baichao Mountain first. Those who hold the Nirvana Golden Seal can be formal disciples, and those who hold the Nirvana Purple Gold Seal can be direct disciples."
Xiao Diao took a deep breath, with an intoxicated expression. This was the smell of freedom.
"This is simple. Didn't the four super dynasties in our northwest region just come in with us? Let's go find them first."
Lin Dong looked into the void. In the far distance, there were very familiar waves that were constantly sending his coordinates to him.
That's right, Lin Dong once planted a temporary Devouring Seal on Feng Cang, an old friend of the Great Yan Dynasty. Presumably after this period of buffering, the Nirvana Seal in Fengyun Dynasty's hand turned golden again, right?
He wants to catch up with this old friend first!
In fact, it's not just that. Lin Dong also used the auction two days ago to reserve a spot for all the dynasty members who he thought were good.
No matter how far they hide, in Lin Dong's view, they are still bright lights in the dark night, shining and dazzling.
"Isn't it? You can't just catch a sheep to collect wool, right?"
Xiao Diao seemed to be a little bit intolerant. These major dynasties in the northwest region were like the Fengyun Dynasty. When they met Lin Dong, they would have been ruined for eight lifetimes. It was really miserable!
"Hey, what you said is wrong, second brother. This is how you have to gather wool. If you don't shave off the bald skin of the sheep in your hand, how can you easily find the next one?"
Lin Dong rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand, "Follow me, I'll take you to find the first sheep!"
"Go together! Go together!"
Mo Ling and others looked excited when they heard this, and followed him with flushed faces.
The wool harvesting operation has officially begun!
There is an open space eighty miles away from here.
The first sheep... No, dozens of people from the Fengyun Dynasty gathered here, surrounding their three leaders in the center, waiting for orders.
"As soon as we entered the core area, we dashed eighty miles east just to stay away from that monster. This should be fine, right?"
Feng Cang, whose face was still a little pale, glanced into the distance with lingering fear.
"Brother, don't worry. Before we set off, we purchased a few earth-level spiritual treasures that can conceal our aura. The Great Yan Dynasty will never be able to detect our traces."
After hearing this, Meng Li immediately patted his chest and promised.
"Okay, don't be discouraged by the temporary setbacks. The core area is where our Fengyun Dynasty truly rises. The second and third leaders and I have a quite complete plan. Come on, please follow us."
Feng Cang smiled and encouraged his subordinates with confidence.
"My old friend from the Great Yan Dynasty, Lin Dong is here to visit you."
Just when Feng Cang was about to reveal the big plan, a chuckle came, and ten figures suddenly appeared above everyone's heads like ghosts.
"Lin...Lin Dong?!!"
Looking at the familiar smiling face of the leader, the blood on the cheeks of the strong men of Fengyun Dynasty seemed to have been drained instantly, and they all turned pale.
"I hate it!!!"
An abnormal blush appeared on Feng Cang's cheeks. After spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he passed out directly.
Half an hour later, Lin Dong and his party left, leaving a mess all over the ground.
"Let's go, I will take you to find the second sheep, the Gu Yue Dynasty among the four super dynasties. We are not familiar with this one, so we must be gentle with them."
A fragmentary conversation was vaguely visible in the breeze.
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With Lin Dong's extremely efficient assistance, the Nirvana Seals in Mo Ling's hands had all transformed into purple gold after only ten days of the wool-pulling operation.
However, all the major super dynasties and high-level dynasties in the northwest region were robbed from head to toe.
Just as Lin Dong and his party were about to go directly to Baichao Mountain in the central area to wait for the Nirvana Golden List Battle to be held, a group of strange guests who suddenly visited suddenly blocked their way.
Dozens of figures with strong auras surrounded Lin Dong and his party from all directions, led by a cold young man in a blood-red robe.
Daluo Dynasty, Xiaoshan!
"So, you are the inheritor of Zhu Yan from the four major demon sects of the Disha Alliance?"
Lin Dong was not afraid of being blocked by a super dynasty at all, and looked relaxed.
"Yes, what I inherited from Xiaoshan is the evil spirit of Zhuyan. I heard that there are inheritors of the Qinglong Hall and the Baihu Hall of the Four Xuan Sects of the Tiangang Alliance in your Great Yan Dynasty. How about you hand them both over to me?"
"I need to use their blood to open the ultimate inheritance of the Zhuyan Sect. How about it? If this is accomplished, my Daluo Dynasty will definitely thank you."
The blood-robed young man standing in the air took a step forward, and the evil spirit lingered around him. It actually condensed directly on his head into a ferocious beast with an ape-like body, white head and red feet.
Ancient evil beast, Zhuyan!
"Not good."
Lin Dong's answer was also quite simple. He raised his hand and punched out.
"Roar!!!"
The surging Yuanli swept wildly, quickly condensed into the shadow of ten thousand wolves galloping, and swept away with an unstoppable tragic aura, fiercely smashing Xiaoshan, who was protected by the evil spirit of Zhuyan, to the ground.
Ten Wolves Breaking the Army Fist, a low-level spiritual martial arts, was the thing of Tian Zhen, the violent wolf among the four overlords in the northwest region of the ancient battlefield!