Chapter 529 Xiangshan
Driving all the way, Fang Yi only took two hours to reach Xiangshan.
At this time, the top of Xiangshan Mountain was bright, but the bottom was dark.
Put on the invisibility cloak, Fang Yi's figure disappeared, and stepped into the Xiangshan area with his footsteps pressed down.
Just a few steps away, Fang Yi heard a faint heartbeat in the darkness.
Looking up at the top of the tree not far away, Fang Yi immediately met a pair of red eyes.
A tall, leopard-headed, white-haired thing was squatting on a tree branch.
Snow Leopard Clan!
Fang Yi recognized the other party's identity.
The opponent is not the Wanzu, but the Yaozu.
Although he has no innate abilities, he has a very wide field of vision in a dark environment, making him suitable for guarding and patrolling at night.
Fang Yi frowned. In the memories of the previous four thousand-faced clans, there was nothing about the Yaozu. It seems that the Yaozu only came here recently.
With the addition of the Wanzu and Yaozu, Fang Yi is even more convinced that the opponent is making a big move this time.
Withdrawing his gaze, Fang Yi continued to walk towards the top of the mountain.
The higher you go up, the denser the sentry posts will be. In the end, there will be almost one post in three steps.
There is also a patrol team of three or five people, patrolling around non-stop, there are monster races and ten thousand races.
But in comparison, there are still more monsters.
And from the halfway up the mountain, he saw rows of tents.
That is a marching tent, which was very common in the last life when the two clans fought.
A dark green tent, about 15 square meters per tent, can sleep ten normal-sized Yaozu and Wanzu.
Along the way, there were no fewer than a hundred tents he saw.
Combined with the size of Xiangshan, the total number of opponents is at least 30,000.
This is the territory of the human race!
There are so many demon and ten thousand races, they must have been gathered in a special way!
Thirty thousand...
Thinking of this number, Fang Yi frowned more and more deeply. Could it be that this is to start the war between the two clans in advance?
With various thoughts in mind, Fang Yi came to the top of the mountain.
The top of Xiangshan Mountain is very large, covering thousands of square meters. There are also tents everywhere, and there are bonfires in the vacant places.
Because it is relatively dense, it is conservatively estimated that the number of tents is more than sixty.
And the tents on the top of the mountain are obviously more refined than those on the bottom of the mountain, both in terms of materials and shapes.
Fang Yi saw that some tents were engraved with formations that could adjust the temperature.
Turning his head and scanning around, Fang Yi looked towards the middle of the mountain top.
There, there is an unusually gorgeous tent.
Not only is there a formation drawn on it, but there are also decorations made of various rare materials, which are obviously different from the surrounding tents.
By the light of the fire, Fang Yi saw a dozen figures sitting in the tent with a round table in the middle, as if they were discussing something.
However, because of the strong wind on the top of the mountain and other sounds around, Fang Yi couldn’t hear clearly.
Walking all the way outside the tent, Fang Yi did not approach rashly, but stopped three meters away from the tent, and turned his hearing to the maximum.
If you continue to approach, the surrounding magic circle will be triggered.
It can be seen that the tent in front of us is indeed extraordinary.
"Is everyone here now? Including those temporarily recruited monsters." A young voice with a slightly rebellious voice said.
"Master Aokong, not yet, only 70% of them have come now, and the rest are still on their way because there is no teleportation array."
The unruly male voice asked again: "How long will it take?"
"Three days at the latest."
The rebellious male voice was obviously dissatisfied: "Of course, otherwise, what do you think I asked you to do?"
Another voice gave people a feeling of hesitation: "But, the higher-ups don't know about this matter. Wouldn't it be inappropriate for us to do this?"
"And I heard that this city is a bit special, just in case..."
"Um?"
The unruly voice became even more dissatisfied: "Are you doubting my decision or ability?"
"Don't dare!" Another voice immediately became panicked.
"I'm just worried that there will be some accidents. After all, the human race has always been cunning."
"Hmm." Only then did the unruly voice soften a little.
"I have considered what you said. Recently, various ethnic groups have been making continuous moves, and the thinking above is already very clear. Now it is only a matter of who will fight the first battle."
"And you all know what happened to the Sword Clan some time ago."
"Once this incident spreads among the human race, it will definitely arouse their vigilance, so if you want to act, you must be fast!"
"As long as this first battle is successfully won, everyone present will definitely be famous among all races! It is not impossible to become a hero of all races, even if the race ranking is improved!"
As soon as these words came out, discussions immediately sounded in the tent, and the figures whispered to each other.
Not long after, all the voices shouted in unison: "I will definitely follow in the footsteps of Lord Aokong."
"Hahaha, who am I...!" Just about to say something in the arrogant voice, he suddenly turned his head to look outside the tent.
"Boom!"
A gust of wind blew, and the curtain of the tent opened, and a young man in black appeared outside the tent.
The young man in black is slender, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with long black hair hanging down to his waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and two black tear stains directly below his eyes, extending vertically to the tip of his nose.
The young man frowned and looked around, his majestic spiritual power quickly spreading around.
In just an instant, the entire 100-meter radius was covered.
the other side.
Twelve men and women in different costumes rushed out of the tent.
The twelve are all humanoid, but some have scales on their bodies, some have feathers, and some have two horns on their heads...
The only thing they have in common is that all of them are young, and no one looks over twenty-five.
At this time, one of the Wanzu came to the side of the young man in black and said, "Master Aokong, what's wrong?"
The remaining ten thousand clans, and even the patrolling ones, all looked at Aokong suspiciously.
They didn't hear any sound just now.
Ignoring these ten thousand races, Aokong looked at the open space not far away.
With a wave of his hand, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed in the air.
The next moment, the entire top of the mountain was covered by heavy rain!
"Tsk... After looking around, Aokong turned and walked back to the tent.
Because of his racial talent, he is extremely sensitive to the aura around him and the fluctuations in the air.
He suddenly felt that there was an abnormal fluctuation outside.
He was sure someone was eavesdropping outside, and it wasn't Wanzu here, because there wouldn't be Wanzu standing motionless outside the tent!
It just seemed that the other party ran away before he came out.
Eavesdropping on the conversation in the tent, the other party is obviously not kind...
The other ten thousand races look at me and I look at you, but they still don’t understand what happened just now.
Immediately afterwards, Aokong's voice sounded again: "Everyone come in! The plan decided before needs to be changed."
the other side.
Fang Yi stood under a tree on the edge of the mountain, looking at the tent in the center of the mountain.
What happened just now was beyond his expectations, and this was the first time the invisibility cloak was discovered.
Closing his eyes, Fang Yi began to check the things in the storage space.
Since you have already startled the snake, you must leave something for the other party before leaving...
(end of this chapter)