Lintian said with a cold flash in his black eyes, "don't worry. I didn't intend to hide the matter of rebuilding the road city from the beginning, but the foreign enemies in the eight regions didn't start to be vigilant until now, which surprised me."
SHAOHAO and Ruoyu were stunned.
"Brother SHAOHAO, you can rest assured and recover from the injury. I'll deal with other things."
Lintian didn't explain anything, and told him, "besides, I need to ask Ruoyu girl to spread a message for me."
"What's up?"
If the dance is curious.
"I said that Lintian would rebuild the city of berm in three months!"
Lintian put his hand on his back and said quietly.
"What?"
Ruoyu and SHAOHAO were surprised, "if the enemy knows..."
"I just let them know."
Lintian said, "of course, there is another purpose to do this, that is to let the strong in the ancient wasteland who are now distributed in other regions come and act with us."
"If the enemy invades on a large scale, I'm afraid it's difficult to resist with our current strength."
SHAOHAO frowned.
Lintian said with a smile, "you two will wait and see."
SHAOHAO and Ruoyu looked at each other. They didn't know where Lintian came from. But in the end, they didn't ask more.
Lintian must have said it if he wanted to.
However, it made both of them curious. What method would Lintian use to resist foreign enemies?
From that day on, Lintian began to leave the camp frequently.
……
Over the black ocean, Lintian's dark eyes were deep, and the power of "the pupil of mocking the wind" operated in the pupil to scan and explore the depths of the ocean.
After half a ring, he jerked his hand.
Boom!
The sea suddenly rolled, the wave was like thunder, and a spirit pulse that was thousands of feet long and thick like a house was absorbed.
Like a giant python dragon!
The bright divine luster is diffuse, and the pure and thick aura is transpiration, which turns into light rain and appears extremely sacred.
This is a rare "Holy Level" spirit pulse, mixed with a thick divine breath, with amazing value.
If put in the outside world, such a spiritual vein is enough to build a superior cave and blessed land!
WOW~
Lintian waved his sleeve robe, put away the spirit pulse and floated away.
……
A rocky beach.
Boom!
The ground was cut into a huge crack by a sword light. Lintian's figure flashed and rushed into the depth of the crack.
A thousand feet.
Three thousand feet.
... when he reached nine thousand feet underground, a dazzling red glow came into Lintian's vision.
This is another holy spirit pulse with excellent appearance!
……
The nine regions battlefield is an extremely mysterious world, which is built between the nine regions. It is dotted with many secret small worlds and contains many rare treasures from the outside world.
Even the spirit pulse looks surprisingly high!
With the help of the pupil of mocking the wind, Lintian found hundreds of spiritual veins in less than 20 days.
Some spiritual veins are thousands of feet long and magnificent, and the divine breath makes the void gorgeous.
Some were only more than ten feet long, and the purity of the accumulated spiritual power was enough to shock Lintian and other top saints!
These spiritual veins are the key to provide strength for the holy array of "four wonders and eight Emperors".
Late at night.
In the temporary camp, Lintian was busy with everything and stood alone under the night, looking into the distance.
Nearly half a year has passed since we entered here.
In the past six months, most of Lintian's time was spent in deducing arrays, refining arrays and collecting array materials.
But all the efforts are worth it.
Just like now, we need to collect enough materials to rebuild the city of berm!
Standing alone for a long time in the night, Lintian murmured:
"Everything is ready, just wait for the wind!"
……
At the same time, the news about Lintian's intention to rebuild the city of the moat was also promoted by Ruo Wu. During this period, it spread all over the battlefield of the nine regions.
For a time, it caused the world to shake.
"This guy announced this matter so blatantly that he didn't worry about being suppressed by foreign enemies in the eight regions?"
Sky fire world.
In the depths of a deserted mountain and in a secret world, yechen, who had just returned, also brought back this news, which made Xiaotian frown.
From entering the nine regions battlefield, xiaocangtian and yechen met unexpectedly and hid together in the fire world on this day.
"Do you think Lintian is the kind of person who has no brain?"
Yechen's eyes were shining. "I think it's time for us to leave. We've been shrinking our heads for nearly a year. If we stay here again, I have to be depressed."
Laughing at the silence of heaven for a long time, he took a deep breath and said, "then go, fuck, I've had enough!"
At the same time, most of the ancient wasteland strongmen who survived in the battlefield of the nine regions were excited when they heard the news.
Lintian!
This is a legendary figure in their ancient wasteland. If he dares to do so, he must have something to rely on.
No one thought Lintian would overestimate himself.
This is Lintian's prestige and reputation, which was forged by his killing and bloody battles in the past years!
"Go, even if there are many dangers along the way, I will return to the ancient wasteland to meet with the people."
Someone is gnashing his teeth.
"After hiding for so long, I finally heard such good news. Even if I take my life, I can't be indifferent!"
Some people have firm eyes.
Such things began to happen in different regions, and the ancient wasteland strongmen who forbeared and hid all took action.
Target, go to the ancient wasteland!
But at the same time, there are many ancient wilderness strongmen who choose to stand idly by after learning the news.
Lintian was really strong and courageous, but it was the battlefield of the nine regions after all. As soon as the news came out, how could the foreign enemies of the eight regions sit still?
There is no doubt that today's ancient wasteland must have become the center of the storm. It is destined to be watched for a long time, and there will be unimaginable killings at all times!
It's unwise to go at this time!
Unless
Lin Xun can really rebuild the city of the berm and block the attack of the strong enemies in the eight regions. Maybe it's time to return to the ancient wasteland.
However, these strong people who decided to stand idly by thought that the possibility was slim.
The reason is very simple. The details and strength of the foreign enemies in the eight regions are too terrible. It makes people feel desperate to think about it.
This is the question of personal choice.
Although they were in the same camp, not every strong man in the ancient wasteland was willing to support Lintian regardless of life and death.
……
The northern underworld.
Fuyao sea, in the palace.
"This little bastard surnamed Lin is really arrogant. Don't he know how his ancient fortress city in the wasteland was captured in the previous two battles of the nine regions?"
An old voice laughed and mocked.
"According to the written records left by the sages of our family, in the first battle of the nine regions, the ancient wasteland city was captured, and a total of 300000 two legged sheep were slaughtered. At that time, it rained blood and rain for ten days!"
"In the second battle of the nine regions, the ancient barren regions wanted to rebuild the city of protecting roads, but they were still halfway, and they were trampled through by our eight regions coalition army. They slaughtered 90000 people on the spot, bleeding and floating in the oars!"
"Now, Lintian dared to do this and was not afraid to repeat the mistakes? He didn't want to die himself, but he was afraid to kill all the two legged sheep in the ancient wasteland."
There was laughter in the hall.
When they heard that Lintian was about to rebuild the city of the moat, their first reaction was that the boy had a brain cramp, didn't he?
Even if you want to die, you don't have to be in such a hurry!
Then there are all kinds of contempt, ridicule and laughter.
"Little Lord, just give me an order, and I'll take people to level the ancient wasteland!"
A sound like a bell rang through the.
For a moment, all the adults in the hall looked at Kun Shaoyu on the central main seat.
Kun Shaoyu picked up his glass and took a sip of the mellow and fragrant liquor. Then he smiled and opened his eyes
"If heaven wants it to die, it will drive it crazy. This son said that in three months, he will rebuild the city of road protection in the ancient wasteland. In that case, he should give it a fatal blow at that time."
After a pause, he turned his words and said, "however, this matter can't be helped by our Beiming ancient region alone."
"The little Lord means to pull the forces of the other seven domains to attack together?"
Someone asked.
"Good."
Kun Shaoyu said calmly, "cut the ancient wasteland first, and then compete for the high and low. Our eight regions have always been in the same spirit, working together and retreating together in the matter of ancient wasteland. Naturally, it is impossible to lose them."
"Next, I will write in person and inform their leaders one by one."
Then he looked up and drank the wine from his glass.
It has been nearly a year since the opening of the nine regions battlefield. It is also time to complete the goal of "cutting the ancient wasteland first"!
Soon, the handwritten letterhead written by Kun Shaoyu was sent to the leaders of other domains one by one.
"When Lintian rebuilt the city of protecting the way, it was the day of its destruction. At that time, I hope you will send ten top saints to lead 30000 troops to the ancient wasteland!"
After receiving the news, the first descendant of Tianjian Pavilion, Jian Qingchen, only thought for a moment and promised.
"But!"
Yin Jue ancient region, candle dragon pulse, Emperor candle Yingkong also agreed.
Ten top saints, 30000 troops, only equivalent to one tenth of the power of Yin Jue ancient region.
"It should have been."
In the eastern sanggu region, Shinto missionary Hua Hongxiao has a sonorous voice and amazing killing spirit.
Following closely, Chi Wushu of Jiuli ancient region, lieqian of Tianhuo ancient region and shipohai of Xingsha ancient region also promised one after another.
No matter which force, it is naturally impossible to tolerate the ancient wasteland to rebuild the city of protection!
Only when the news was conveyed to the blood demon world, to everyone's surprise, blood Qingyi didn't think of it and refused directly.
"Tell Kun Shaoyu that I am not interested in intervening in this matter for the time being."
Before this decision was announced, there was a storm in the blood devil world. All the powerful forces from the blood devil ancient domain felt a burst of suffocation.
Blood green clothes... How can he become more and more counselled?