Chapter 2141 The Master of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield

Fang Yue single-handedly killed the entire Black Demon clan on the battlefield. Eight thousand people and horses were all reduced to bleeding corpses in less than a cup of tea, leaving no one alive!

There is no one in the Black Demon Clan who can match Fang Yue if he does not exceed the Saint Realm.

Even if thousands of black demons formed a battle formation, they would not be able to match the power of Fang Yue's palm.

Fang Yue walked out of battlefield No. 1023 in the east, dressed in white like an immortal. His clothes were not stained with blood, and his smile was sunny, like a banished immortal coming to the world.

Only those who know Fang Yue's background can understand how much murderous intent is hidden behind Fang Yue's bright smile!

Behind him are countless corpses and blood!

Soon, the news of the change of ownership of battlefield No. 1023 in the east spread throughout the battlefield of all races.

Some wealthy families were shocked!

On the battlefield of all races, every battlefield has its own owner. This is the result of the struggle and compromise of interests among all races.

There were countless transactions and trade-offs behind it, and with the arrival of Fang Yue, all these balances were broken!

"From now on, this branch battlefield will be named Fang! All the resources in it belong to me! If anyone wants the unique resources in this branch battlefield, they can exchange them with me! I, Fang Yue, promise to give everyone a satisfactory price !”

Fang Yue's words made the Black Demon clan's teeth itch with anger!

This Fang Yue was simply too unscrupulous. He had forcibly occupied the battlefield of their Black Demon Clan and still said such words!

"Is this a form of revenge? Is it revenge for our Black Demon Clan's repeated killings of him? Or is it revenge for our siege on Giant Wood City not long after?"

The strong men in the Black Demon Clan were in a daze. They didn't know what Fang Yue meant.

Thousands of the elites of the Black Demon Clan were wiped out, causing them great pain. These Black Demon Clan soldiers at the leader level who were sent to the first-level battlefield to garrison were all potential stocks among their Black Demon Clan. Great hope to break through to the level of a saint!

Eight thousand men and horses were wiped out in one fell swoop, which was equivalent to wiping out thousands of future saints from the Black Demon Clan!

"Is this Fang Yue crazy? He dares to sneak attack on the battlefield of my Black Demon Clan. Isn't he afraid that I will destroy his Yongfeng Town before I deal with Giant Wood City?"

A strong man from the Void Fairy Realm in the Black Demon Tribe burst into flames. He was furious. Three of the powerful Cult Leader Realm experts from the Black Demon Clan who were destroyed this time came from his family! Those people have unlimited potential in the future, and they were sent to garrison on the Eastern Battlefield 1023 for the purpose of training and tempering.

Who can imagine it? If this training fails, the person will be gone!

"If that's the case, maybe you just fell into Fang Yue's plan!"

A Void Immortal from the Black Demon Tribe said.

This Void Immortal of the Black Demon Clan was dressed in a blue Taoist robe and looked like an immortal. His long white eyebrows dropped to his cheekbones.

His name is Yan Xu, and he is a famous wise man among the black demon clan!

Yan Xu is young, less than five hundred years old, but he is already a leader in the Virtual Immortal Realm. Some people suspect that he has the strength to challenge the strong men in the True Immortal Realm.

However, Yan Xu rarely takes action, and he always wears the attire of an old man.

Relatively speaking, Yan Xu prefers to use wisdom to solve problems instead of blindly fighting and killing. In Yan Xu's eyes, that kind of reckless life and death battle is a useless behavior. Strategizing and winning over thousands of miles is his lifelong pursuit!

"What other plans does Fang Yue have?"

The Xuxian of the Black Demon Clan who spoke before said disdainfully, this Xuxian is tall and strong, like a black bear, standing upright, a full head taller than Yan Xu.

His energy and blood were surging, and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

His name is Black Tiger, and as his name suggests, he is as ferocious as a tiger once on the battlefield.

Black Tiger is quite disdainful of Yan Xu. He feels that as a general, he should lead his troops to charge into battle and kill the enemy bravely. If everyone is like Yan Xu, who is grinding and scheming, this Black Demon Clan When will he be able to become famous in the underworld and trample the human race under his feet?

"This is the measure of the human race's attack on the east and west! This giant wooden city is the ancient city of the human race. It needs to combine the power of several races to be sure to capture it in one fell swoop! And if we separate some of our troops to attack Yongfeng Town, it will be equivalent to weakening the attack. Isn’t it the fault of my Black Demon clan that the giant wooden city’s soldiers and horses will fail to succeed?”

Yan Xu stroked his beard and shook his head.

"A little impatience will ruin a big plan! Since Fang Yue has captured a first-level battlefield, let him take it away temporarily! After all, people cannot be resurrected, even if they take back this battlefield, it is of little significance to us! Wait until this The giant wooden city was conquered by all races, and the vitality of the human race was severely damaged. By then, no one would be able to care about Fang Yue's life or death. It would not be too late to unite all races to kill Fang Yue at that time! "

Yan Xu expressed his suggestion, he was quite rational and calm.

The battle to attack the giant wooden city is imminent, so don't let things get into trouble!

It's just a first-level battlefield. Even if Fang Yue occupied it for ten days and a half, he wouldn't be able to produce many resources. As long as they capture the Giant Wood City and then kill Fang Yue with a single shot, Fang Yue will not be at their mercy without the support of the human race!

"Yan Xu, you are so cowardly! This Fang Yue is so insulting to my Black Demon Clan, and you can still retreat and tolerate it. If this matter is spread, it will destroy the reputation of my Black Demon Clan! How can you tolerate this matter? , I can’t bear it! This human race must pay the price!”

Black Tiger is so full of energy, how can he be patient?

I can't do anything to Fang Yue, but can I do nothing to other human races?

This time, the Black Demon Clan was attacked by others and a first-level battlefield was occupied. There were heavy casualties. We can't just let it go!

The human race must see blood, and there must be a lot of heads falling!

Only in this way can the bravery and might of the Black Demon Clan be demonstrated!

Yan Xu glanced at Hei Hu.

This guy has always been against words.

This time he should suffer a lot. If he is killed by the human race, it will be a good thing! If Hei Hu dies, he will have fewer constraints, and some political decrees will be issued more smoothly!

And he has persuaded those who should be persuaded. This Hei Hu is a reckless man. What should he do if he can't listen to a word?

Yan Xu has even thought about how he should deal with the accountability of the Black Demon Clan's high-level officials after Hei Hu's death!

After all, he is also a strong man in the virtual fairyland. If Hei Hu dies, the Black Demon Clan will still investigate!

Battlefield No. 1023 in the east.

Fang Yue counted the spoils of this war!

At this moment, Fang Yue's eyes were full of stars.

I'm rich, I'm rich!

Fang Yue knew that the resources in the Ten Thousand Races battlefield were rich, but he didn't expect it to be so rich.

This is simply a huge treasure house that can produce all kinds of treasures continuously!

It would be a shame to not use it well.

First of all, in the treasure house of the Black Demon Clan, all the elites at the level of the Black Demon Clan in the sub-battlefield this time are stationed in the sub-battlefield. They all have a great chance of being promoted to the level of the Saint in the future. It can even be said that these people are the reserve of the Saint in the Black Demon Clan!

The resources provided by the Black Demon Clan for them are naturally not cheap. Fang Yue roughly counted them. These resources can almost allow two or three thousand creatures at the level of the Lord to be promoted to the level of the Saint! These resources are rich and varied, and the types are complete.

Even if Fang Yue wants to plunder, it will probably take a lot of effort.

Fang Yue is good this time, and he picks up ready-made ones.

The value of these things has risen, at least equivalent to a dozen or so artifacts at the Great Saint level!

If these things are sent back to the human race, the human race can instantly have hundreds more Saint-level warriors!

There are many people in the human race who are trapped in the leader level because of resources. As long as the resources are in place, give me resources today, and I can step into the Saint level tomorrow!

These resources make Fang Yue quite excited. The Black Demon Clan should be heartbroken after taking these things!

Resources are one aspect, and the other is that the Black Demon Clan actually swallowed a lot of flesh and blood in this battlefield.

Fang Yue roughly estimated that these flesh and blood are almost equivalent to the flesh and blood essence of a hundred Saint-level warriors. Needless to say, the Black Demon Clan has spent a lot of money to get these things!

As for the effect of these flesh and blood, needless to say, Fang Yue also knows that it is naturally to catalyze the output of special resources in the battlefield!

These flesh and blood are of great use in Fang Yue's hands! With these flesh and blood, Fang Yue's gray figure and the zombie army can all accelerate the pace of evolution!

As for the special resources in this battlefield, Fang Yue is not very concerned.

The output speed of special resources in this battlefield is not slow, Fang Yue has plenty of patience to wait.

What he lacks now is not various resources but the foundation of a powerful force.

His own strength is one aspect, and his subordinates must also be strong!

The rest is the output of resources in the battlefield. After Fang Yue completely occupied the 1023rd battlefield, he realized that this battlefield actually produced hundreds of special resources in total, but the black cloud gold among them was more famous, so it was talked about by people. The remaining hundreds of resources are also useful at the level of the leader realm to the saint realm!

The 1023rd battlefield is also vast, and it is an independent world!

There are hundreds of mountains in the battlefield, and each mountain produces a unique resource. Sprinkle the flesh and blood of powerful creatures at the foot of the mountain, and the speed of resource production on this mountain will accelerate rapidly!

Fang Yue roughly estimated that the value of resources produced in the 1023rd battlefield alone in one month is more than a hundred times the annual output value of Yongfeng Town!

This is not because the efficiency of resource output in Yongfeng Town is slow, but because there are too many resources in this sub-battlefield.

No wonder all the races are flocking to this battlefield. Fang Yue feels that even if he becomes the leader of the ten thousand races, he will also flock to this battlefield.

"The real value of the battlefield of ten thousand races is that after completely occupying the battlefield of ten thousand races, you can try to become the temporary master of the battlefield of ten thousand races by offering sacrifices to the sky! Once recognized by the battlefield of ten thousand races, the speed of resource output in this battlefield can be increased by 50%, and part of the luck power of this battlefield can be shared to its owner! Luck is invisible and intangible, but it can affect the future success or failure of a living being or even a race. There are many ways to obtain luck, but each one is not simple!"

Taoist Mosquito could not enter this battlefield himself. He attached a wisp of divine thought to a puppet at the level of the leader and followed Fang Yue into this sub-battlefield.

He introduced the value of this sub-battlefield to Fang Yue.