Ekaterina pouted and followed Lin Zhan and the others to the location of the divine race's spatial rift.
Upon seeing the scene before her, Ekaterina was immediately startled.
The entire frozen plateau was defended by Lin Zhan's two army corps at the outermost perimeter.
Tie Muzhen and a group of kings under him, along with five million wolf riders, patrolled the wilderness, investigating any suspicious creatures or locations.
Near the spatial rift were the four Emperor-level powerhouses Lie Shanyu and the two peak Foundation Establishment experts from Great Shang, Zhu Ren and Zhu Gui.
The remaining forces were the beast army led by Yamata no Orochi, consisting of a total of six Foundation Establishment level ferocious beasts and eleven Emperor-level ferocious beasts. Sultan Novel Network.
Seeing such a luxurious and grand lineup, Ekaterina's legs went weak.
She then turned to the people of Huaxia with a disgruntled expression, secretly complaining:
"If you guys in Huaxia had this lineup, you should have said so earlier. If you had told me, I would have informed you about this place I discovered much sooner. Normally, when you interact with us, you only send Emperor Xin. We thought his Emperor rank was high, and that Huaxia valued us more. Now I finally understand. It turns out Huaxia was just afraid he would waste food at home, so they sent the most useless one to us."
Lin Zhan and the little Taoist priest were squatting on the side, their eyes greedily watching the spatial rift.
"Big Brother, what does the Ancestor mean? Should we charge in, or seal it first?"
The little Taoist priest glanced at the spatial rift and said.
Lin Zhan curled his lips and said, "The Ancestor means to seal it first, but don't seal it too tightly. After the Emperor War is over, these old guys plan to sneak into the divine race from here and raid their base."
"But I'm a bit unwilling to just seal it like this. We haven't gained any advantage. We've mobilized so many troops, and the cost of feeding and maintaining them is astronomical. They have to pay for this expenditure."
The little Taoist priest's eyes rolled, and he waved his hand, taking out 20 No. 5 black hole bombs. "So, Big Brother, you mean we should blow it up first and then see what happens?"
Lin Zhan nodded and said, "Blowing it up first is fine, but the key is who will go."
After speaking, both of them looked at the leader of the nine-headed dragon lizard, Old Nine.
Upon seeing their gazes, Old Nine instantly shook his head like a rattle drum, saying, "Marshal, please don't joke. This is the divine race's plane. They're dragons."
Lin Zhan curled his lips and said, "What does that dead dragon have to do with you? You're just a big lizard at best."
Yamata no Orochi knew his old uncle's personality too well and quickly interjected,
"Uncle, you can't joke about this. Old Nine is one of our brothers now. You can't let your own brother do the job of dying."
Lin Zhan glared at Yamata no Orochi and said, "What are you thinking? With Old Nine's abilities, he'll probably be instantly killed the moment he goes over. What's the use of me finding him?"
Then Lin Zhan turned to Shang Tang and said, "Ancestor, how about we let the desolate elephant do this job? I think that fellow is tough and thick-skinned. Since there are no Emperors now, even if he just goes over and wanders around, he won't die."
Shang Tang was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "It's indeed quite suitable for him to do this. However, this fellow is too t--"
After speaking, he waved his nose and rolled the roasted meat and hundred-flower wine into his mouth.
While chewing, he asked Lin Zhan, "How can this thing make a noise? Don't let me go over and it doesn't go off, that would be awkward."
Lin Zhan pointed at the black hole bomb and said, "This thing is easy to handle. Do you see the formation on it? Just activate it with some elemental energy and throw it out."
Desolate Elephant nodded and said, "Heh heh, this thing is quite convenient. You young fellows really have sharp minds. Us old guys, our brains are all rusted."
After speaking, he coiled his long trunk around the 20 black hole bombs and extended it towards the spatial rift.
The desolate elephant's trunk grew longer and longer, and in a short while, it penetrated deep into the void:
"Our elephant race's trunk is our best weapon and functional tool. After advancing to the Emperor rank, our main body also became tens of thousands of meters in size, and this precious trunk of ours can see for a thousand miles."
"Behind this spatial rift is the divine race. It sounds scary, but it's not that far. You don't need to worry, boy. For us, it's just a matter of a sniff."
"Oh, holy crap, someone's cutting my nose! Go to hell."
After speaking, the desolate elephant retracted its trunk.