"Hurry! Hurry! "
In a long canyon, countless Beastmen were running wildly. There weren't many of them, only a few thousand, but all of them were above the Venerable level. All the Rank-9 Beastmen had been mobilized. This time, the snake-headed Beastman was prepared to destroy the Divine Realm in one fell swoop and seize the three Paragon Spiritual Treasures of the Divine Realm.
The snake-headed Beastman was incomparably furious. His original plan was to bring all his elites and leave quietly and quickly. He even deliberately took a detour at other planes' strongholds, not wanting to alarm the powerhouses of other planes along the way.
He didn't expect that Pan Xing's words would cause them to encounter a plane legion that was preparing to rush to the Gobi Desert as soon as they left the stronghold.
In the plane battlefield, there was no reason to see or explain. Once they encountered a foreign plane legion, they would kill it first. Moreover, under the stimulation of Pan Xing's words, he could suppress the killing intent in his heart, but his subordinates couldn't. Hence, a chaotic battle began, and they were forced to participate.
After fighting for three days and three nights, they finally killed all the powerhouses of the plane legion, and more than half of the legion was destroyed. However, only 3,000 of the 6,000 junior commanders were left, and more than 10 Rank-9 and Upper Rank-9 commanders were killed. Fortunately, the Rank-9 Great Commanders were not killed. Otherwise, the snake-headed Beastman would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Although Pan Xing had opened two Paragon Spiritual Treasures, the snake-headed Beastman didn't change his original intention. Ye Qinghan had killed four of their Rank-9 Supreme Martial Artists, as well as several Rank-9 and Upper Rank-9 commanders, greatly damaging their legion's strength. Originally, he had the confidence to take first place, but now he wasn't so confident. At this moment, he didn't want to participate in the chaotic battle. Most importantly … there were three ready-made Paragon Spiritual Treasures in the Divine Realm waiting for him to take them. He wasn't a fool.
Although Pan Xing's sudden order caused them to encounter a strong enemy as soon as they left the stronghold, their journey was smooth afterward. Those planes had either gone to the Gobi Desert a long time ago, or they were very weak planes that were guarding and not coming out.
In half a month, the Beastman Beastman had crossed more than half of the distance. They would reach the Divine Realm in another five to six days! The snake-headed Beastman became even more anxious, and it kept urging him. It was just that there were thousands of Beastman junior commanders, and there were restrictions everywhere. They couldn't go fast even if they wanted to.
The terrain of this place was a canyon, and there were even more restrictions. Although they could easily sense it, those junior commanders couldn't. They were Rank-9 powerhouses. They could only stand by the side of the restriction and let the juniors take the lead. After all, if they were trapped or teleported, these little commanders would definitely die.
"Phew, we're finally out of this damned canyon. He had to reach the Divine World within three days! Fox Lady, keep an eye on that old man. He's going to be very useful! "
After the Commanders charged through the canyon, the snake-headed Orc became spirited and roared at Foxy in the distance. His body turned into an afterimage as he flew out of the canyon.
"Don't worry, this old fellow is staying well in my Spatial Divine Tool!"
Foxy smiled coquettishly. She twisted her charming body and ran forward.
Out of the canyon, it was a flat stretch of land. There were fewer restrictions too. The Beastman Army was overjoyed and started running at full speed. Countless Beastman Commanders' eyes glowed red. It was as if they could see martial artists from the Divine World writhing and trembling under their butcher knives!
"Report, Your Majesty! There's a swamp ahead. There are countless restrictions in it. Dozens of our people are trapped inside. They don't dare to go forward! "
After running for half a day, a bearheaded Great Commander hurried toward them. His bear face was full of worry and anxiety.
"What?"
The snake-headed Orc was furious. They were so close to the Divine World, and now there was a damned swamp. If they were entangled in this swamp for half a month, their cooked duck would fly away.
The snake-headed Orc and Foxy were originally in the middle of the army. At this moment, they hurried toward the front camp. After running for tens of thousands of li, they saw a vast, endless swamp in front of them. It was like a natural moat in front of the army, impossible to cross.
"Have you checked the left and right? Can't we go around it?"
The snake-headed Orc roared angrily. This kind of swamp was what he was most afraid of. The white fog here was thicker, and visibility was lower. There would definitely be more restrictions, so they might be able to cross it easily. However, for these several thousand small Commanders to cross it, it would take at least half a month!
If they waited for half a month, the Divine World Army would have already withdrawn from the battle and teleported to Mount Pan.
"Your Majesty, Leopard Three and Leopard Four have already gone to investigate. However, they have already sent back a message. It is clear that this swamp is incomparably vast!" The Vanguard General shook his huge head and said helplessly.
The snake-headed Orc snorted angrily. His body turned into an afterimage as he charged into the swamp. He spread out his divine sense with all his might. After flying a few rounds in the swamp, he flew back angrily. He cursed from afar, "Foxy, our army will not be able to cross this damned place without ten days!"
The Vanguard General scratched his head and said anxiously, "Your Majesty, what should we do? Leopard Three and Leopard Four haven't returned after so long. It is clear that this damned place is very difficult to cross. Should we let the army advance slowly first? "
"Don't be anxious. Wait for Leopard Three and Leopard Four to return first!" The snake-headed Orc's blood-red eyes scanned the surroundings viciously as he said in a low voice.
Foxy's pair of foxy eyes also turned. She nodded and said, "Your Majesty is right. Let's wait first!"
After half a day, the two Leopard Heads finally returned. Their faces were gloomy. It was clear that it would be very difficult to go around the swamp, or that they would need to spend more time.
"Your Majesty, it will be very difficult to go around it!"
As expected!
The two Leopard Heads' answers were the same. More than a hundred Rank-9 Half-Beast Commanders all looked at the snake-headed Orc, waiting for his decision.
The snake-headed Orc's blood-red eyes turned and he ordered, "Foxy, bring fifty Commanders and rush to the Divine World Stronghold as quickly as possible. Remember, if you are not confident, delay them first. As long as you can delay them until we arrive, I will remember your great merit! "
Foxy seemed to have expected that the snake-headed Orc would give such an order. She smiled faintly and selected forty-eight Rank-9 Commanders and two Rank-9 Supreme Martial Artists to fly into the swamp. These were all peak powerhouses. They were very fast and their divine senses were very strong. They could easily detect restrictions. Their flying speed was frightening. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the white fog ahead.
"Everyone, move out. The commanders will scout the way. The rest of the junior commanders will follow your commanders. Be careful. Don't blame others if you die!"
The snake-headed Orc let out a deep sigh and ordered. Looking at the thousands of junior commanders, he somewhat regretted bringing them along. However, he was also worried about leaving them at the stronghold. It did not matter if those low-level Half-Beastmen died. They were the future hope of the Half-Beastmen.
He looked at the thousands of Half-Beastmen slowly flying forward under the leadership of the remaining Rank-9 Commanders. He sighed helplessly. His blood-red eyes looked at the thick fog in the distance. He said with incomparable resentment, "Foxy, you must delay them. When our army arrives, the Divine World Legion will be completely annihilated!"
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