C1568 The Endless Blood Tower
Crossbows one by one, muzzles of fire one after another, pools of poison flowing at the mouth of the tower.
None of this was important. The drop of blood flew towards one of the towers.
This time, the scene was different from the underground world from where the crossbows were fired, from the bottom to the top. The drop of blood started to cover the two sides from the middle.
The first tower was instantly surrounded by the blood.
Then, from the waves of the blood covering the first tower, drops of blood splashed out again.
Those drops of blood seemed to have a life force locked onto them, and they quickly rushed towards the other towers.
One after another, they passed through countless towers.
All the towers started from the middle, and then extended to the two sides.
Not long after, the entire Evil Wind Tribe City gave off a feeling as if it had fallen into a sea of blood.
Every single tower lost its original color and turned red.
However, all the Beastmen could see that the crimson color didn't change the attributes of the tower.
The cannon was still a cannon, the crossbow was still a crossbow, but the blood contained endless energy. At the same time, it could help the tower in battle.
In an instant, the overall combat power of the tower's body had increased by a hundred times.
The difference between the cultivation levels of all races was insurmountable. No matter what kind of tricks they used, they were insurmountable. The difference between two realms was like heaven and earth.
In terms of numbers, a hundred times combat strength was actually the difference of one realm in terms of combat strength.
A difference of one realm and a hundred times combat strength, why was it absolutely impossible for a hundred low-level cultivators to resist a high-level expert.
This was also very easy to understand. A three or four-year-old child was trying hard to lift something that weighed five kilograms, but a hundred three or four-year-old children were absolutely unable to defeat a strong man who could lift five hundred kilograms.
Not to mention a hundred, even ten thousand would not be possible.
As for the current Blood Tower, all the Beastmen could easily tell that the first tower had already been suppressed by the previous tower's battle power that had crossed a level.
With the help of the other mechanisms, the number of towers in the city had already surpassed the combined combat strength of the previous tower by at least two levels.
The beastmen first looked at it, then they were suspicious, and then they were endlessly shocked.
How could they not see what had happened? This was an unimaginable result.
The Evil Wind Tribe had established themselves in this region. Although they did not linger on at death's door, they were definitely walking on thin ice in the eyes of those in power.
In this region, powerful blood of the tribe would be wiped out at any time because of carelessness. Otherwise, why would the various divisions retreat at the edge of Nine Wind City?
And why was there no clan that could offend the Moli Clan?
It wasn't that the Mouri Division couldn't be defeated, nor that Nine Wind City was barbaric and unreasonable.
It was that no clan would dare to take any risks. Who knew when the Nine Wind City Lord would have a problem with his brain, and who knew how much time it would take to besiege the Moli Clan, not to mention the price of their losses. Even the price of time was not something that the various tribes could afford.
"What happened?"
"How did this happen?"
"[Elder Han Yue is truly extraordinary!]"
Even though the thousands of beastmen were not in the Prophet's Palace, they could see that the sudden appearance of these blood towers was all thanks to Han Yue Wanshan. They were filled with endless admiration and worship.
Of course, when the four elders and the chief of the temple looked at Han Yue Wanshan, they only looked at him as if he was a god.
"The elders have made immeasurable contributions to the Evil Wind Division!" The chief had been sitting there to show his power.
He seemed to be watching the show, but in fact, his eyes showed that he was extremely dissatisfied with the fact that Han Wanshan wanted to give the cold spring to Yang Fann.
Now, seeing his praising and respectful attitude, it was obvious that he had softened his attitude. Now, it seemed that he would agree to whatever Han Wanshan said.
The other four elders also had the same attitude.
Han Wan-Shan showed a look of disdain in his eyes, "My capability was taught by Mr. Yang Fann. "
"What?" All the experts were confused.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The four elders and the chief ignored all their face and rushed to Yang Fann. They were so close to kneeling down.
"How could the heavens bestow such a hero to our race!"
"Senior, please accept our bow!"
Whether it was the Four Great Elders or the Tribal Chief, neither of them dared to show off.
Putting aside the fact that Yang Fann had contributed so much to the Evil Wind Tribe, even if the blood covered the tower, it would only increase the combat potential of the towers by tenfold. Eventually, the combat potential of the city would increase by one grade, which would be a heaven defying contribution.
To put it bluntly, even if they could only achieve the latter, it would be impossible for the Evil Wind Division to retreat in front of Nine Wind City.
Yang Fann coughed, feeling a little awkward.
When Han Wanshan brought him here, he reminded him not to expose the identity of the Human Clan.
After all, such a thing was too shocking. There was no need to trouble himself.
Now that he saw these guys change their faces so quickly, he was still not used to it.
"Everyone, as long as I understand what you mean, it's fine. There's no need to make it so complicated. " Yang Fann said lightly.
"Please accept our greetings. Senior is so strong. If you are given the highest respect, then I don't need to be the elder of the sacrificial ceremony!" Iron Blood repeatedly pounded his chest.
This fellow's actions had actually made it seem like he was trying to suck up to them.
Yang Fann's expression was serious, "No need to be so polite. You guys are too polite, I don't have anything else to teach you guys!"
The four elders and the Tribal Chief were dumbfounded.
They had seen people speak directly, but they had never seen someone speak so directly.
Not all experts were easy to talk to, but the true Supreme Elders all felt that they were not to be trifled with just by looking at their faces.
Yang Fann was different. He didn't seem to be dressed very well, and he always gave people the impression that he was easy to talk to. In fact, what he said shocked everyone.
The four elders and the chief were so embarrassed that they wanted to die.
"It was a misunderstanding. Senior, we didn't mean it that way. "
"You've already helped our tribe so much, how could we dare to ask for more?" These fellows coughed dryly.
Each and every one of them spoke beautifully, but the expressions on their faces had already betrayed them.0
It was absolutely impossible to say that they had no expectations.
But now that Yang Fann had said it to such an extent, they were also rational. They knew that they could not offend Yang Fann. If they went to beg him for this kind of thing, it would really make Yang Fann angry.
"Alright, let's not disturb Mr. Yang anymore. He still had something to do. I want to directly hand over the cold spring to him. However, everyone doesn't have to worry. After Mr Yang obtains the cold spring, he'll definitely be able to feed the Evil Wind Division. It's impossible for him to take it for free. " Cold Moon Wanshan asked the four elders and the settlement chief to come back.
The settlement chief and the elders all agreed and left.
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