Clearly, Chen's analysis was spot on.
It could be said that the Demonic Race had spent a lot of effort to find the Candle Dragon's body, but it was all for Chen Xiaobei.
Once Chen Xiaobei brought the Candle Dragon there, he would be able to retrieve the second witch's body.
Of course, after losing Emperor Jiang's corpse, the Devil Race would definitely guard the Candle Dragon's corpse closely.
He hadn't heard any movements from the Heaven Fiend Demon Emperor in the core army camp today.
Evidently, this high-level Profound Fiendcelestial would definitely be personally guarding the Candle Dragon's corpse, guarding it day and night, and absolutely not allowing any careless mistakes to occur.
It would not be an easy task for Chen Xiaobei to get what he wanted from the Sky Fiend Demon Emperor.
However, no matter what, he had to get there first before thinking of a solution.
After all, Chen Xiaobei's biggest advantage was the Candle Dragon himself!
If there was really no other way, Chen Xiaobei could slowly think of a way. After all, it was impossible for the Demonic Tribe to succeed in such a short time.
"Right now, there is still a bigger problem! That is, I am very lacking in Spiritual Qi! "
Chen said to everyone, "I have used the Night God Dark Spirit set five times! I can only use it five more times before I run out of Spiritual Qi! I used to absorb all the Spiritual Qi in the Chaos Blood Sword. But now that I've leveled up, I can't even activate the full power of the sword! "
"Also, the Spirit Storage Bag given by Liu Er is almost out of Spiritual Qi. There will definitely be many battles in the future, and my Primordial Spirit can't activate its supernatural ability at will. If there isn't enough spiritual energy, the danger will increase exponentially! "
"More importantly, I have just subdued 90,000 Ancient Shaman Yin Soldiers. If they have enough Spirit Qi to feed them, they can easily devour Three-Star Heavenly Gods! But if there's no qi, their strength will be exhausted and their battle prowess will plummet! "
It was obvious that Chen Xiaobei's Primordial Spirit was severely injured. He could not use his powerful Special Ability at will. The only thing he could rely on was the other trump cards in his hands.
And the activation of these trump cards required a huge amount of Spiritual Qi!
With Spiritual Qi, the road ahead would be even smoother! Without Spiritual Qi, it would be difficult to move forward!
This had already become the biggest problem! It was urgent to solve this problem as soon as possible!
But!
This was also the most difficult problem to solve!
Everyone was speechless. There was nothing they could do to help Chen.
"Sir Xuanbei!"
However, right at this moment, the Hellhound that had the lowest presence suddenly opened its mouth and said, "I have a way to provide you with a huge amount of Spiritual Qi! However, there might be a certain degree of danger. I wonder if you dare to give it a try? "
"Speak!"
Chen raised his eyebrows excitedly.
In Chen's dictionary, there is no such thing as' afraid '.
"This is the core barracks of the demons! It is also where the core treasury is located! "
The Hellhound said, "All the supplies of the trillions of troops at the frontlines of the Fiend race are stored here! As far as I know, there are three trillion low-grade spiritual jades stored here, which is the army's pay for the next month! Apart from that, we have a huge stockpile of pills, weapons, equipment, and rations! "
"Alright! That's great! "
Not only will I be able to obtain sufficient Spiritual Qi and resources, but I will also be able to destroy the morale of the Demonic Army if I can get rid of this treasure vault! Without benefits, the demon soldiers will not continue to fight. They might even start a rebellion and fight among themselves! "
The Fiend race did not believe in anyone. They believed in tangible benefits!
Without pay and rations, the Fiend race would not continue to fight with their lives on the line. That way, this endless war between the two races would basically come to an end.
Winning without bloodshed! Conquering the enemy without a fight!
That was the highest level of war! Killing was the lightest sin, and the greatest merit. It was beneficial for both races!
"Our Lord Ancestor is the savior of the Primordial 81 Heavens!"
At this point, the Great Tribal Chief Flame Mark and the Great Tribal Chief Xuan Yu were extremely excited. "Our Ancestor Holy Ancestor turned the situation around and saved all the descendants of the Sorcerer Tribe!"
Suddenly, the two chiefs were in awe of Chen Xiaobei. Chen Xiaobei was one hundred percent their faith, and they believed in him wholeheartedly!
"Alright. Rest well. I will take action now!" Chen Xiaobei was swift and decisive.
He took out the Super Prosperous Monkey Fur, turned himself and Hellhound into tiny flying insects, and left the Sumeru Space.
He did not waste a second. He wanted to kill the Fiend race while they were weak!
At that moment.
The entire barracks was still in chaos. Everyone was trying their best to track down the two chiefs. At the same time, everyone was suspected of being spies. There was no way to calm down.
This chaos was the best time for Chen Xiaobei to act.
With Hellhound leading the way, Chen Xiaobei arrived at the Fiend race's treasury.
Although it was called a treasury, it was actually a storage bracelet.
In order to prevent people from pocketing the army's resources, this storage bracelet was placed in a treasure chest in the barracks.
Many of the Fiend race's higher-ups could see this treasure chest with their own eyes during their daily meetings.
Also, many people had to be present in order to open the treasure chest.
The advantage of this was that none of the Fiend race's higher-ups could embezzle it.
More importantly, the treasure chest was always under the eyes of the Fiend race's higher-ups. No one could steal it.
But even if the Fiend race's higher-ups had a billion extra brains, they would never have guessed that the person who saved the two chiefs did not escape the barracks. Instead, he came back to kill them!
Chen Xiaobei and the Hellhound were shrouded in Natal Purple Qi. Taking advantage of the darkness, they hid in the gap of the tent.
After waiting patiently for nearly three hours, he finally waited until the tent was empty.
Originally, there was still a high-level demon guarding, but, he seemed a little irritated, walked to the entrance of the tent, and breathed in the fresh air for a moment.
To others, this amount of time was very, very short.
But to Chen, it was more than enough!
He rushed down and released Xiao'er. Then, he bit open the lock of the treasure chest and took the storage bracelet inside. Then, he quickly retreated!
The entire process took less than five seconds!
More importantly, Little Fool had bitten open the lock from the inside. After closing the lid, the exterior of the treasure chest was as good as new.
Even if the higher-ups of the Demon Race returned, they wouldn't immediately discover that their storage bracelets had been stolen.
By the time they realized it, Chen Xiaobei was already tens of millions of miles away.
…
The next morning, Jia Luo, Yun Fanqing, and Chen Xiaobei left for the North.
Of course, Chen Xiaobei did not rest at all last night. He took stock of his loot, made arrangements, and did not rest for even a second.
Needless to say, the harvest this time was incomparably huge!
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