Chapter 731: Got it

Chapter 731 is counted

There are various kinds of spiritual plant fruits piled up in this hall, all of which have various functions.

Only then did they know that many of the attacks they had suffered under the city wall before came from these fruits.

After several attempts, everyone has mastered some tricks in using these fruits.

The large number of fruits piled up in the hall are not limited to the function of attack, but also have many functions such as defense, trapping enemies, communication, healing and so on.

It was refreshing to see everyone in the Great Demon Army.

Moreover, these fruits are very suitable for warriors to use. They don't need mana to activate and are easy to use. For warriors, they are much easier to use than talismans.

"Put these away quickly!"

Wang Hong asked Hu Jian and others to quickly put away all the fruits in this warehouse.

In his spiritual perception, there are still a few places that are heavily defended by the Huangzu, which happened to point out a clear path for him.

The more than a hundred people collected the loot very quickly, and within a few moments, they had already scooped up all the specialties of the Desolate race in this warehouse.

While searching for treasures in the city, Wang Hong still kept an eye on the battle on the city wall with his spiritual sense, and the monster alliance had completely gained the upper hand.

He frowned slightly, feeling that winning this time was a bit too easy. It's not that the Human Beast Alliance has never attacked this island before, and they didn't take advantage of it.

In this battle, everything is progressing very smoothly, as if the Desolate people here are suddenly much weaker than before.

And after three days of fierce fighting, there is still a large amount of attack fruits in this warehouse, and it is obvious that they did not use all their strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Hong couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling. It's not his turn to be a cannon fodder to think about this kind of thing, he just needs to take care of himself.

However, for the sake of your own safety, you still have to be careful. Although treasures are good, they also have life flowers.

"Come with me!"

After coming out of the hall where the fruits of the wilderness are stored, Wang Hong stopped talking nonsense and decided to evacuate the island as soon as possible.

According to the usual practice, they are used as cannon fodder troops. After completing the previous task of serving as cannon fodder, if they survived by luck, they will generally not be too restrictive in the subsequent battles, and they can participate in the battle in a relatively free way.

After all, in the official war, the strength of the remaining cannon fodder is dispensable.

Moreover, a formal battle also represents a large amount of spoils, so such a good thing naturally cannot allow cannon fodder of no status to get involved.

At this time, Wang Hong led the crowd to attack the city wall again. It was still Wang Hong who rushed forward, while Hu Jian and the others broke through, relying on the mighty strength of a transformation **** and more than a hundred warriors, they still easily passed through the city wall.

The Demon Volunteer Army had been exhausted from fighting for several days before, and they were resting two or three miles away from the city wall.

When Wang Hong led a group of Tier 4 warriors back, the Voldemort Army still hadn't recovered.

"I still have dozens of altars of spiritual wine here, Hu Jian, you can share them with everyone."

Wang Hong waved his hand, and a pile of wine jars appeared on the ground. From these wine jars, the traces left by the long years can be felt.

Hu Jian got the order, grabbed a wine jar, and opened the seal. Suddenly, an intoxicating smell of wine came out, and even the two sides who were fighting a few miles away couldn't help sniffling.

The spiritual wines that Wang Hong brought out this time are all high-quality spiritual wines that have been stored in the space for thousands of years.

For second-tier warriors, they only need to drink a few drops at a time to restore their status.

The two sides who were fighting on the city wall naturally discovered this scene during the battle, thinking that this army was indeed full of fighting spirit, and after several days of continuous fighting, they still had to complete their condition to participate in the battle.

Of course, there were also those who expressed dissatisfaction with this. At this time, after a demon race on the city wall chopped down a two-foot-tall Desolate race, he said disdainfully:

"This human race is really greedy. We are about to win, but they come here to take advantage of it."

However, what puzzled both sides of the battle was that after distributing the spirit wine, the crouching demon army went straight to the outside of the island without stopping.

Seeing this, everyone in the Shemale Alliance still couldn't understand why the Voldemort Army was so eager to retreat at the moment of victory.

Generally speaking, after the war is won, everyone will distribute the spoils together, even if they are just cannon fodder, they can still share some benefits.

Now you leave it alone, is there something wrong with it?

At this point, many people also faintly felt something, and even felt withdrawn.

Naturally, several experts from the Desolate race also noticed this scene, but their reactions were quite different.

I saw the leader, a man from the Desolate race who was five feet tall and shaped like a giant tower, took out a black strange spiritual fruit during the battle.

The two monster races who fought against him thought he was about to use some killer trick, but who knew that the desolate race threw the strange spiritual fruit in his hand into the air.

Then I saw this spiritual fruit turned into a beam of light, soaring straight into the sky, which lasted for a long time.

The two monsters who were on full alert waited for a long time but did not see the expected killer, and it took a while to react.

"This seems to be a means of communication?"

The two demons suddenly realized, shouted loudly: "What do you want?"

It's a pity that this strong man of the Desolate Race doesn't understand the language of the Yao Race, and he can't understand it at all. He guesses that the other party may be scolding him.

But he is in a good mood at the moment, with a smug look on his face, and he sneered.

Although the two monsters felt bad in their hearts, they were not the ones who could suffer. They attacked twice and responded with a few words from the monsters, but they were also secretly alert.

But he said that Wang Hong led the Fumo Army to leave the battlefield without stopping. At this moment, he had reached the edge of the coast, released the big ship, and ordered everyone to board the ship quickly.

When they were less than a mile away from the coast, Wang Hong's heart froze, and he had already discovered that countless desolate races appeared in his consciousness.

These Desolate races quickly surrounded the island in a fan shape from different directions.

"Hurry up! Change to the middle-grade spirit stone and move forward at full speed!"

These sea ships all have fast-moving methods, but they consume more spiritual stones, and at least middle-grade spiritual stones are needed to drive the fast-moving formations on the sea ships.

He is now going to pass through the gaps in the encirclement while the monster clan encirclement has not yet formed.

"Your Majesty, should we send a message to the Monster Alliance?" Hu Jian asked with some uncertainty.

"Let's pass it on! As for whether to believe it or not, that's up to them."

Wang Hong said lightly, when he left before, he didn't think of reminding him.

However, their status in the ladyboy alliance is too low, and sometimes no one will believe the words of those who have no status, even if they speak lightly.

On the contrary, if the demon monks who disliked them originally gave them a hat of disturbing the morale of the army, the demon army would be speechless.

After all, it was just his guess at the time, without any evidence.

(end of this chapter)

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