Immortal Space

In the space, some of the hibiscus trees planted by Wang Hong had grown for tens of thousands of years.

Fusang wood is known as the ancient sacred wood, which can produce golden black fire, which is as famous as the real fire of the sun.

However, in the hands of Wang Hong, this famous Golden Crow Fire really played a huge role when it was in the Golden Core Nascent Soul state, and it was almost invincible.

But after turning into a god, this kind of Golden Crow Fire has become less and less useful. Compared with the prestige of the ancient god tree, the power displayed is a bit inconsistent with the name.

Until recently, one of these hibiscus trees was mutated, and the tree was covered in fiery flames from the trunk to the leaves.

Even the hibiscus wood that originally grew in the surrounding area was burned to ashes.

The runes on the leaves also became clearer and mysterious, as if they were being burned by flames.

Wang Hong is sitting cross-legged in front of this mutated hibiscus tree, his eyes and consciousness are fully focused on the rune of a leaf.

At this moment, he felt as if he was in a sea of ​​flames. His whole body was burned by the flames, and his soul seemed to be burned.

Although Yuanshen was in extreme pain, he didn't have any thoughts of giving up. He was paying full attention to that rune, refusing to miss every detail change on it.

At the same time that Wang Hong was retreating and comprehending the Dao runes, the Ministry of Industry obtained the materials brought back by Wang Hong and was refining them with all its strength.

The first priority is to refine a full set of armor and weapons for the newly added 4 million troops.

There are still more than one million sets in stock in the national treasury, and the remaining two million sets, the Ministry of Industry is working hard to complete the delivery within five years.

At this time, the training of the four million new troops had been completed, and they were distributed among the various armies.

The eight million people reorganized into the army were divided into eight branches, one million at a time, stationed on the front line of Flying Fish Island to fight against the Desolate Race in turn.

These new armies matured quickly in successive battles.

Thirty years passed quickly, and the door of Wang Hong's closed cultivation room opened again.

"Welcome Your Majesty to leave the customs!"

When Wang Hong left the customs, the ministers came to congratulate him. After everyone had saluted, Chen Xiaofeng rushed over in a hurry.

"Your Majesty! It's a success!"

Chen Xiaofeng walked in with a happy face, and even forgot to salute, "Your Majesty, the high-level puppet has been refined successfully, please Your Majesty to inspect it."

"Oh! Take it out and have a look."

Previously, Chen Xiaofeng was developing a high-level puppet whose strength was between that of the late Yuanying stage and that of Huashen, and everyone in the high-level people of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom knew about this.

Now that the puppet was successfully refined, everyone looked at Chen Xiaofeng with interested expressions, as if a group of old bachelors who had been hungry for hundreds of years suddenly saw a half-hidden peerless beauty.

Chen Xiaofeng, who was in a state of excitement at this time, didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes at all: "The venue here is too small, everyone follow me to the school yard for inspection."

"Okay! Let's go together! Let's go together!"

Soon a group of people followed Chen Xiaofeng to a school field in the palace.

This is a special place in the palace for internal testing of exercises and magic weapons, and it is absolutely kept secret from the outside.

At this time, a puppet has been placed in the center of the school field. This puppet is in the shape of a human being, one foot tall, with all four limbs. It has a face but no facial features. It is just a white board.

"Why don't you want your puppet's face?" The thin monkey circled around the puppet, but couldn't find the puppet's face.

"These details are irrelevant, and we will improve them in the future." Chen Xiaofeng said with a chuckle. It really doesn't matter whether the puppet has facial features, and it doesn't affect its function at all.

At this moment, Luo Zhongjie had already summoned five late Nascent Soul cultivators and ordered them to jointly attack the puppet. Only through actual combat can the function and strength of the puppet be truly tested.

The two sides quickly fought together, and this puppet was able to cast spells freely, attacking and defending with ease, without any sense of blockage.

Under the attention of Wang Hong and others, five late Nascent Soul monks besieged a puppet for a long time, but they couldn't attack it for a long time. Naturally, the five people were shameless and felt shame.

The next moment, five people formed a formation and launched a swift and violent attack on the puppet. The combined power of the five people was extraordinary, and they immediately broke through the defense. A spell hit the puppet's head, and the puppet's head was instantly shattered into many pieces .

But before the five of them breathed a sigh of relief, a wind blade from the puppet had already slashed to the neck of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Fortunately, Wang Hong blocked the blow for this Nascent Soul cultivator in time, but in a formal battle, he would have already been beheaded.

"Is your puppet not dead if its head is blown to pieces?" The thin monkey felt that this was cheating.

Chen Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "He is not a real person, why should he die?

In fact, the puppet's head is just a decoration. It doesn't matter even if it doesn't have a head. His core is not in the head. "

The thin monkey thought for a while, and felt that this was indeed the case. The puppet was just a man-made object, and the core could be installed wherever it wanted.

"Since you don't need a head, why do you make a head? It's a waste of materials." The thin monkey asked puzzled.

"Of course it is to confuse the enemy. When ordinary people fight, they will definitely give priority to attacking the head and chest and abdomen.

However, even if the enemy blows his head to pieces and pierces his chest and abdomen, this puppet can only be regarded as ordinary damage, and he can still attack the enemy. "

When Chen Xiaofeng said this, he looked at everyone with a smile on his face, hoping to gain some admiration from everyone.

It's a pity that everyone's attention was on the puppet at this time, and they ignored Chen Xiaofeng when they wanted to find the core of the puppet.

At this moment, the five late Yuanying cultivators teamed up again and blasted the puppet's upper body to pieces, and its two arms fell to the ground.

With a "boom", the remaining half of the puppet finally fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the five Nascent Soul cultivators all heaved a sigh of relief. They felt so ashamed. The five Nascent Soul monks teamed up to fight against a puppet in the late stage, and they managed to win so hard that one of them almost died.

However, the battle did not seem to end there. The half of the puppets that fell on the ground suddenly lit up with light, and shot in front of the five people like an arrow from the string.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the remaining half of the puppets actually exploded among the five people. The people who stood watching the battle from a distance immediately set up a layer of defense in front of them to stop the power from spreading.

After a burst of dazzling light, a large pit was left in place.

The five Nascent Soul cultivators who had besieged the puppet just now looked at the pit from behind Wang Hong, terrified.

If Wang Hong hadn't used his power to pull them behind in time just now, they would have been smashed to pieces by now.

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The thin monkey looked around the big pit, wondering: "You puppet is still cheating death? You don't put the core in the toe, do you?"

"That's definitely not possible. Toes are too fragile. It's normal to lose an arm or a leg on the battlefield." Chen Xiaofeng explained.

The thin monkey suddenly remembered the puppet's round buttocks, and slapped his head: "Could it be on the buttocks?"

"Brother Skinny Monkey really has sharp eyes!" Chen Xiaofeng praised affirmatively: "I believe the enemy will find it hard to think that the core of this puppet will be in the buttocks."

"That is, who would attack the buttocks when fighting against others? What a wretched person to come up with such an idea."

"Cough! I'm overwhelmed!" Chen Xiaofeng was not ashamed, but rather proud.

"Your Majesty! What do you think of this puppet? Can it be refined on a large scale?" Chen Xiaofeng turned around and asked for instructions.

"Of course, I just don't know how many such puppets can be refined with the existing materials?" Wang Hong was still very satisfied with the performance of this puppet.

Although there are many Nascent Soul stage monks in the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom, only a very small number of them have practiced to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Such a puppet can stand up to at least five late Nascent Soul cultivators on the battlefield.

"According to the estimates of the existing materials, there are probably about one hundred more to be refined." Chen Xiaofeng himself had estimated this many times in his heart.

"Okay! Let's refine a hundred of them first. After the refining is successful, they can be incorporated into the puppet army."

"Yes! I'll go back and organize people to refine puppets." After Chen Xiaofeng saluted, he ran away in a hurry.

After Chen Xiaofeng left, everyone returned to the main hall and continued to report their work to Wang Hong.

At this time, Liu Changsheng saluted and said: "Your Majesty! The demons and the underworld were bloodbathed by unknown strongmen decades ago, and more than a hundred monks who transformed themselves into gods were lost.

Later, the two clans unanimously determined that it was the monster clan's work, and the Void Refining experts of the two clans even went to the monster clan to make trouble, and several battles broke out between the two sides.

Later, the Void-refining experts of the two races used their own methods to treat their own bodies, and beheaded more than a hundred of the Yaozu's god-transforming monks.

The turmoil of this matter did not end until more than ten years ago, and after such a toss, the three clans lost a lot of monks who transformed themselves into gods, and their strength was greatly damaged. "

When Wang Hong heard Liu Changsheng report this information, he always felt very familiar. After he did this before, he retreated after he came back, and he didn't mention it to his subordinates, for fear that it would be troublesome if it leaked.

Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

"Then what's the trend of the Huangzu?" Wang Hong is most concerned about the Huangzu, nothing else, and the Huangzu is the closest to his territory, which is still his main target this time.

"Due to the decline in the strength of the Yaozu, they have lost their ability to restrain them, so during this period of time, the number of Desolate people we are facing is increasing, and their strength is also getting stronger."

"It seems that the decisive battle with the Desolate Clan is imminent, Xu Lun, go collect supplies and prepare all the supplies within a year.

The amount of supplies must be enough for an army of eight million to use for three months. "

Wang Hong then instructed Xu Lun: "In addition, you can also send people to contact the various forces of the clan, and hope that all clans can send people to help."

After Wang Hong arranged the various tasks, all departments quickly started to operate, preparing for the next big battle.