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Published at 30th of September 2021 03:08:47 PM


Chapter 1825: 1825

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In this year, after Ning Tianlin knew the specific coordinate positions of various branches from the combat effectiveness system, they rushed all the way without delay.

In addition to the extremely bad environmental problems, I had to choose walking. I also chose low altitude flight for the rest of the time.

Today's punishment of huncang department is also the last of the eight branches of the magic sand clan. At the moment, except for the residual buildings left after being affected by the powerful fighting energy, the other seven branches are all dead.

At each branch, Ning Tianlin's first thing to do is to use super stealth to sneak into the branch, and then use the array to completely cover the branch, so as to isolate any information from the outside world.

After finishing these, he rushed in first and killed the leaders of the most powerful division. After winning, he and wudaoxuan killed the remaining members who had been frightened one by one.

With their lineup, none of the above seven divisions can compete with them. They are all killed.

If you give the strong in the eight branches the opportunity to gather together, it is estimated that they will also avoid their edge for the time being, and then find an opportunity to slowly figure it out. After all, it would be too much to add up the number of the strong in the eight tribes.

In addition to destroying each branch, all the scattered magic sand soldiers they met along the way, just like the fate of those branch members, were completely killed by them under the power of thunder before they had time to send any help signal.

In the case of constantly exchanging the elixir of replenishing essence and Qi from the combat effectiveness system, the two of them kept moving forward. In addition to fighting, they were on the way to fighting.

In total, there are about 600 masters of the universe, all of which are food transformed into the belly of ten thousand centipedes. Among them, there are more than 70 general leaders of the magic sand clan in the Ninth Section of the master of the universe.

Not to mention the treasures in these magic sand people's space rings, that is, the crazy wealth accumulated in these branches for hundreds of millions of years has also been extremely rich.

It was no surprise that all of these were collected into the space ring by Ning Tianlin. There was nothing left except the broken bones.

This year's achievements are rich, which makes Ning Tianlin's essence points reach an extremely terrible number again.

"The eight tribes are worthy of being the backbone of the magic sand clan. However, there are only a few left. Ha ha."

Enlightenment Xuan couldn't help sighing that each division was headed by nine sections of the ten masters of the universe. This powerful division should have existed as solid as gold soup, but it was destroyed one by one in Ning Tianlin's terrorist means, and there was only this last one left.

"Master Wu, here comes the huncang branch of the eighth place." his eyes turned to the front and Ning Tianlin said.

Hearing the speech, Wu daoxuan's face was also cautious. His eyes swept over the towering city wall not far away. On the city wall, dozens of magic sand soldiers were patrolling with sharp weapons in their forehands.

Sharp eyes, carefully scan every position you can see. As long as any non magic sand creatures break in, they will be killed destructively.

A magic sand clan team is patrolling each other in the designated area. Everywhere the team passes, it leaves a series of footprints.

"Look there? All of you are in the spirit of 120000. Who dares to be lazy and execute me directly by military justice!"

Against the strong wind of the desert, a leader of the magic sand clan, who seemed to lead the team, shook his sharp weapon and scolded.

"Captain, what's the matter? Why does our huncang branch suddenly start martial law during this period of time, and no one is allowed to go out?"

A soldier of the magic sand clan flashed his eyes in the open desert and asked in some doubt. He has been on several shifts. In the past, he used to patrol two shifts in the morning, noon and evening of one day at most. During this period, he was patrolling five shifts every day.

Hearing the soldier's question, a dozen soldiers nearby were also confused and turned their eyes to the captain who led the team.

Obviously, their status is not very high. They don't know what some leaders above mean. They only know to act according to orders.

"Hum, what's the matter? It scares you to death."

"It's been several months. None of the soldiers sent by our branch have come back. This has never happened before."

Because he was the captain, he always knew more information than these soldiers, and he also loved to show off in front of them.

After that, he looked at the soldiers with the same incredible eyes. After a pause, he continued to say proudly.

"Moreover, according to the above information, it seems that the lingcang branch nearest to us can't be contacted now..." the leader snorted with a slightly gloomy face.

Hearing the speech, the faces of the soldiers of the surrounding magic sand clan suddenly changed. The soldiers sent out didn't come back. Maybe they were delayed by something temporarily, but they couldn't contact lingcang tribe. How could this be possible?

You know, although each tribe does not interfere with each other and has little contact with each other, there are ten cosmic masters and nine section generals in each division. How can we say that we can't contact each other.

"So, this is the martial law period, and we are protecting you. And I also got the news that the leader of our branch, general Cang Sheh sent to lingcang branch, has not returned yet."

All the soldiers around know the terrorist strength of general Cang Sheh. He is the second person except the leader. Even he has no return, which is a little unreasonable.

"Also, our leader has gone to the headquarters to find the patriarch. If it's the fastest, it must be three days later."

When talking about the clan leader, there was a maniac like piety on the face of the leader of the magic sand clan, as if that was the God in his heart.

"As long as our leader can get to the headquarters safely, the patriarch will have a way to solve these problems.

"When the clan leader gathers all the strong people in our clan, no matter what race invades, they will have no return and regret provoking our magic sand clan."

"At that time, we won't need martial law here. You all work harder and stick to it for a few more days."

The leader smiled helplessly, raised his head, looked at the empty desert ahead, scanned carefully again, waved and shouted.





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