Chu Tian said goodbye and left very politely.

When he walked to the moon gate of the small garden, Qingyang said softly behind him: "Remember, Chutian, or rather, Little Heavenly Master, you are the person that Luo'er values. You can also enjoy a part of the privileges that Luo'er has. ”

Chu Tian turned around, bowed deeply to Qingyang, then straightened up, turned around and left with unhurried steps.

Qingyang put down the folding fan in his hand, put his hands on his lower abdomen and smiled. Just behind him, a black sky could be seen slowly spreading around, and the blue sky and white clouds above him were gradually dyed a faint black.

The black needle appeared out of thin air, and he appeared directly on the stone pier where Chu Tian was sitting just now, picked up the fragrant tea that Chu Tian had not touched, and took a sip of it to his lips: "Very smart little guy! It seems that he understands your words." ”

Qingyang smiled and nodded: "It's good to understand, as long as he understands his duty, the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace will be a reward for him." Luo'er also needs a group of loyal, reliable, hard-working and capable subordinates. The premise is that these subordinates must know how to respect and inferiority, and to know how to advance and retreat!"

Hei Needle smiled: "Those who don't know how to advance and retreat must be unlucky." ”

Qingyang nodded slowly, his body slowly dissipated like foam on the waves, and melted into the air: "Those who don't know how to be humble or who don't know how to advance or retreat, such as Fa Duzun and Dodge Xiu, are self-righteous little guys who must suffer hardships...... Their lowly bloodline, dare to peep at Luo'er? hehe!"

The black needle also laughed 'hehe', picked up the teacup and drank it all, and his body disappeared.

A gust of wind blew, and a set of tea sets on the boulder and a saucer with pine nuts turned into wisps of smoke and dust at the same time, and disappeared without a trace with the wind.

As time passed, Luo'er racked her brains to dispatch troops, trying her best to stop the momentum of the Underworld Clan's spread to all sides.

The resources of the Heavenly Clan, the Spirit Realm, and the Divine Palace were at the mercy of Luo'er, and countless spiritual and heavenly cultivators converged from all directions like a tide, and countless monks fell every day, shouting and killing shook the sky, and the bloody qi condensed into a blood cloud, and the earth was stained red with blood.

The frequency of earthquakes is getting higher and higher, the intensity of earthquakes is getting stronger and stronger, countless fire crossbows and chaos fire crossbows are sweeping the earth over and over again, and the huge explosion and the vibration caused by the explosion make the heaven and earth filled with a terrifying atmosphere that can only be found in the apocalypse.

Smoke and dust billowed between heaven and earth, floating castles fell, and broken flying boats were slanted into the ground.

In the vicinity of each of the fallen floating battle forts and flying boats, countless corpses lay densely there. Blood flowed from the pile of corpses into the nearby rivers, all of which were dyed bright red.

On the brutal battlefield, countless low-level warriors of the Underworld Clan are busy like industrious worker ants.

They were busy dragging the corpses of those who died in battle into the black space, and the three monks who were in charge of patrolling the battlefield found from afar that these low-level warriors of the Underhorn Clan would lower their heads from time to time and tear a few bites on those corpses.

The corpses of these war dead have actually become food for the Underworld Horn Clan!

And the information about some of the characteristics of the Underhorn clan has also spread rapidly among the three coalition forces, and everyone knows the characteristics of these Underhorn clans - they can devour all tangible and intangible substances, even if a handful of sand is swallowed by them, they can improve their strength.

Of course, for these Underworld Horns, the best food is the corpses of intelligent creatures that have achieved cultivation!

The powerful flesh, the pure energy, and the countless law patterns contained in the body, these things can help them much more than the sand and stone. Basically, devouring the corpse of a battle-dead, a warrior of the Underworld Clan can at least obtain more than eighty percent of the deceased's strength from the corpse.

Countless monks die in battle every day, and their corpses are recovered by the industrious Underworld Clan, and become the rations of the march and the elixir of cultivation.

The strength of the army of the Underhorn Clan is increasing every day, the more they devour, the stronger they become, the stronger they are, the more monks of the three coalition forces are killed, the more monks they kill, the more corpses they can devour, so they are improving faster and stronger!

For the three coalition forces under Luo'er's command, this is undoubtedly a vicious circle!

Regardless of the celestial clan or spiritual cultivation, if you want to cultivate successfully, you will have to spend at least decades or hundreds of years of hard work.

And what about these low-level warriors of the Underhorn Clan? They only need to let go of their bellies and eat and drink, they will vividly interpret the killing law of war and warfare, they can be called the most fearsome predators in the world, and they are the natural enemies and nightmares of all intelligent creatures.

Chutian accompanies Luo'er every day and witnesses Luo'er's growth day by day.

At the beginning of being in charge of the three coalition forces, Luo'er was still very young, she couldn't understand many things, and she didn't know what she was going to do as a commander. She doesn't understand anything about the overall planning of forces, the distribution of combat power, the occupation of strategic places, and even the overall deployment of logistics baggage.

As time passed, an inexplicable majestic aura on Luo'er's body gradually condensed, and her words and deeds were full of tough authority, and her thinking questions became more and more comprehensive, and the orders issued became more and more comprehensive.

After the initial period of heavy attrition, Luo'er began to compress and hoard troops, and most of the monks who came to reinforce were left behind by her for training.

Chu Tian took Hu Dali, Ah Dog, Ah Qi, Lao Hei, Hu Xiaotian and others, plus the clansmen of the five major families of the Windless Canyon, and became Luo'er's most trusted henchmen. Most of the monks that Luo'er came to help were handed over to Chu Tian and the others, and the task given to them was to train these scattered monks into an army as quickly as possible!

As for the battle ahead, Luo'er handed it over to a war puppet under the command of a very small number of monks.

All the Celestial Clan's Craftsman Cities were in full swing, and even some of the Craftsman Cities that were strategic reserves were reopened, and countless war puppet production lines were running at the same time, and the amount of mineral deposits consumed every day was a terrifying astronomical amount!

Every day, hundreds of millions of war golems enter the battlefield with countless Chaos Fire Crossbows!

Yes, under Luo'er's orders, these war golems abandoned the low-cost but relatively low-power Castle Fire Crossbow, and all war golems were equipped with the powerful Chaos Fire Crossbow as standard.

Not only that, but these war golems have almost no melee abilities, their armor plates are almost negligible, and their mobility is almost negligible, and their only mission is to enter the battlefield and drop countless Chaos Fire Crossbows on the heads of the Stygians!

Carpet bombing, exchanging one-time consumable weapons for the enemy's living power, and exhausting the enemy with endless resources.

Luo'er's tactics are very rich and ruined, but they are very effective.

The Underhorn Clan's active attacks are becoming less and less, but the number of monks hoarded in Luo'er's hands is increasing.