Without a doubt, the location of the eye of the formation was the most dangerous area in the Hundred Clan Tower. Not to mention fighting for it, ordinary races would have to be extremely careful just to enter. In this area, it could be said that the Tower Spirits of different grades were counted in groups. Even the top six races would only dare to enter in groups led by experts.
Therefore, although it was a lockdown, the lockdown was not very strict. Some of the more powerful groups would sneak in and make a fortune.
Of course, there was a price to pay in order to gain. Hunting the tower spirits was definitely a dangerous task. Therefore, many experts would throw their lives away in the eye of the formation.
The Wildflame Clan's formation core region looked calm and peaceful at this moment, and the various sentries didn't notice anything unusual. Although these guards were there, they seemed very lazy.
After all, the Mang Flame Clan was famous. Ordinary clans would not dare to offend them.
"We only get thirty normal spiritual cores in a month. How unlucky. If this goes on, when will we reach the peak?"
A bearded guard cursed as he sat on the ground. He seemed to be very angry.
"Be content with what you have. This is something that others can't even ask for. It's not like there's any danger involved. If you were to go hunt the Tower Spirit, you might end up as cannon fodder one day. You wouldn't even know when your body was torn apart by the Tower Spirit."
The skinny companion beside him was very open-minded. In contrast, his face was full of satisfaction.
Indeed, if one wanted to gain, they had to pay. Their task was just a waste of time. There was no danger at all.
"That's true."
The bearded man pondered for a moment before nodding in agreement. After a while, he turned his head and asked his skinny companion, "Skinny Monkey, what do you think is the order that was passed down from above a few days ago? Could it be that someone dares to provoke our Wildflame Clan?"
"That's hard to say. However, since it's an order from above, I think we should be careful during this period of time. Otherwise, we won't even know when we get beheaded."
The skinny man seemed to have thought of something. He stood up and patted the dirt off his body. He looked around.
They were only small fries on guard duty. They did not have time to roam around, so they naturally did not know about the major events that had happened recently. Therefore, they did not understand the order from above.
"I think some people are jealous of us and think that we are too relaxed …"
Before Big Beard finished speaking, he quickly stood up and stared into the distance.
"Swish swish swish …"
The three figures were as fast as lightning. Within a breath's time, they had passed through the defensive line of the bearded man and the skinny man. They entered the formation core and disappeared in an instant, causing the two of them to be unable to react in time.
"I said, someone went in just now."
Big Beardy rubbed his eyes and looked back and forth a few times, but he did not find any clues. There were even no footprints on the ground.
"I think so …"
The skinny man was startled and nodded hesitantly.
The three afterimages just now had only flashed by. They were so fast that they couldn't even see their faces clearly. Naturally, they couldn't tell which race they were from.
"Should we inform the higher-ups?"
Big Beardy took out a jade communication pendant that was flickering with a sparkling light. He was also somewhat hesitant.
"This …"
The skinny man hesitated for a long time, but he still shook his head. "Forget it. We didn't even see their shadows clearly. If we report it to the higher-ups, how are we going to answer them? At that time, we won't get any benefits, and we might even be reprimanded. It's better not to do such a thankless thing."
"That's true."
Big Beard was taken aback. He then nodded and put away the jade communication pendant. "It's just two or three people. Even if they go in, they won't be able to cause much trouble. At most, they will only be able to kill some tower spirits. It doesn't matter."
The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They once again lay on the ground and pretended to sleep. As for what had just happened, they quickly forgot about it.
… …
In a valley, Feng Hao, the afterimage, and Leng Yu Sen stopped.
"Why didn't you kill those two guys just now?"
Leng Yu Sen narrowed his eyes and said coldly to Feng Hao.
"Killing them now won't do us any good. It will only expose our whereabouts and alert the Wildflame Clan. You should know that those poachers who sneak into the Formation Core won't kill the guards, because they don't have the guts to offend the Wildflame Clan."
Feng Hao did not get angry. He took out three scrolls from his hand and handed one to each of them. He said, "This is the distribution map of the tower spirits in this area. The black circle is the area with a supreme-grade tower spirit, and the red circle represents the existence of a supreme-grade tower spirit."
The afterimage and Leng Yu Sen took the scrolls. Although they did not say anything, they were very shocked in their hearts.
To be able to obtain this map was definitely not an easy task.
"Brother Feng, do you have any good suggestions?"
The afterimage kept the scrolls and asked Feng Hao.
"I think that as long as we disturb the three biggest forbidden areas in the central area, the entire area will be in chaos."
Feng Hao pointed at the center of the scroll. There were three triangular areas with red circles.
The red circles represented the existence of a supreme-grade tower spirit. Therefore, even the afterimage and Leng Yu Sen frowned.
Given their current strength, provoking a supreme-grade tower spirit was definitely not a wise thing to do. If an accident happened, it was very likely that they would not be able to return alive.
"Do you think you can escape from the hands of a supreme-grade tower spirit?"
Leng Yu Sen seemed to dislike Feng Hao, and his tone was cold.
"How will you know if you don't try?"
Feng Hao did not get angry. He smiled at him.
Although he had already mastered 70% of the power of nothingness, the Void Martial Vortex was still a little restless when facing Leng Yu Sen, as if it had encountered an old enemy.
He suspected that Leng Yu Sen must have felt the same way. Therefore, the relationship between the two was not very harmonious.
"Brother Feng, do you have a second choice?"
Although the afterimage's attitude was not warm, he did not directly express his hostility like Leng Yu Sen did.
"Yes."
Feng Hao nodded, then pointed at the scroll. "Although the effect of disturbing the six black circles in the central area is not as good, it will still give the Mang Yan Tribe a headache."
"I think it's the second choice. The three of us will each be responsible for disturbing two areas. What do you think?"
The afterimage made a decision after sizing up the terrain on the scroll.
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