Chapter 612
Chapter 612
Monk told Wang Qiong about the enemy's Elixir essence's movements and situation. Wang Qiong listened carefully, and his furrowed brows slowly relaxed.
The enemy's Elixir essence had many people and were powerful. They could have used their huge advantage in battle strength to crush them. However, they gave up on this direct and effective method of shock and chose to attack their minds.
Although this method was very labor-saving and did not require the Elixir essence to make a huge sacrifice, the results were almost the same except for the time it took. This seemed to be a perfect plan, but Wang Qiong saw the problem.
Most of the Elixir essence on his side came from the Elixir Formation Pavilion. Although they were afraid of death, the Elixir essence of the enemy forces were not all brave men. They were also afraid of death, and besides death, they had to consider many more problems.
This was because the Elixir essence team formed by the alliance of many forces did not trust each other and would not have a real leader. Therefore, this team was like a sheet of loose sand. Everyone had their own plans.
There was no organization and no discipline. So what if there were many people?
Therefore, although the enemy had many Elixir essence, they were all scattered and had their own selfish motives. This battle was actually not difficult to fight.
After understanding all this, Wang Qiong smiled faintly and asked, "How many more days until the enemy's Elixir essence arrives? How's Lv Peng's formation? Can it be used? How many Elixir essence do we have now?"
After saying this, Wang Qiong flew towards the Elixir essence gathering place without waiting for Monk to answer.
Wang Shan and the rest followed closely behind. Monk was like a little follower. He followed beside Wang Qiong and answered, "Based on the current speed, they should be here in seven days. Lv Peng's formation is only one-third complete and cannot be used. Moreover, Zi Chen said that this formation is used to deal with the Overlord forces. As for our side, the number of Elixir essence has exceeded 755, but almost half of them have lost their confidence and battle strength."
Wang Qiong was surprised that so many Elixir essence had been gathered in a short month. He asked again, "Have the 75 special Elixir essence that Longhu mentioned before arrived?"
"They have. They have been here for more than half a month. I arranged for the 75 of them to be alone."
"What about Zi Chen? He is still undergoing baptism."
"The amount of Blood Essence he refined for his baptism is much more than ours. There's even Longhu's Blood Essence among them. Therefore, the baptism time will be much longer." This time, it was Wang Xian 'er who spoke. She had personally prepared the items for Zi Chen's baptism.
Wang Qiong nodded. Since Zi Chen was not around, he would be in charge of this battle.
Wang Qiong quickly gathered a group of Primal Core cultivators.
The group of Primordial Core cultivators gathered, but when they saw that the leader was only a Flight Realm cultivator, they were all stunned. Among the two hundred plus Primordial Core cultivators, more than a hundred had never seen Wang Qiong before.
"Lord Wang Qiong."
It was only after the other Core Tier cultivators spoke respectfully that everyone realized that this was a leader. The leader of the barbarian forces was only at the Flight Tier. This was something that everyone knew, so no one found it strange.
Wild Wolf and Heifeng stood straight behind Wang Qiong, looking like two loyal guards. Wang Qiong swept his gaze across the group of Dan Essence Realm cultivators, his cold eyes like blades.
The situation was just as the monk had said. Many people had lost their will to fight. They were panicking and their eyes were flickering.
"I just got the news that the enemy forces have sent Primordial Core cultivators here again."
This was Wang Qiong's opening speech. "But I am not surprised, because we are enemies. When we fight with enemies, we have to be unscrupulous. Not to mention a hundred plus Primordial Core cultivators, even if they sent five hundred or even a thousand, I would not be surprised."
Wang Qiong's voice got louder and louder, and finally became cold. "But what surprised me is that after you heard the news, not only did you not feel excited, you were scared and even prepared to escape."
Excited, excited.
Hearing Wang Qiong's reprimand, many Primordial Core cultivators were dumbfounded. There were so many enemies here, and they were so strong. Once they fought, they would die. Moreover, this was a battle that was impossible to win. Who could be excited?
"Shouldn't you be excited? Shouldn't you be excited? Each of you is enjoying a sky-high price, enjoying a treatment that far exceeds the Primordial Core cultivators of the overlord forces. Don't tell me that you are just sitting back and enjoying the fruits of others' labor? Shouldn't you be working for your employer?"
Wang Qiong's cold eyes swept across the group of Primordial Core cultivators, especially those who were panicking.
"There are more than two hundred Primordial Core cultivators here. This is a huge number, but most of you should know what kind of trash you are. You are ordinary Primordial Core cultivators, Primordial Core cultivators that no forces want."
"At most, you can only take a few hundred cannon fodder to fly in the sky and do some plundering. Moreover, you have to face the danger of losing your life at any time. But what do you get? Nothing. Some of you can't even get a single Primordial Core Cultivator after years of hard work."
The group of Primordial Core cultivators lowered their heads and remained silent.
"But the treatment that Zi Chen gave you is a Primordial Core Cultivator, a hundred thousand Primordial Stones per year, and a drop of Primordial Core Cultivator for free. Such treatment is far better than the treatment of the Primordial Core cultivators in the overlord forces. It is even better than the treatment of the Primordial Core cultivators. But now, look at your cowardice. Do you deserve such treatment?"
Wang Qiong's voice was very loud, almost roaring. Although it was unpleasant to hear, it was the truth.
In terms of treatment, they were more than ten times better than the Primordial Core cultivators of the overlord forces, and even better than the Primordial Core cultivators of the overlord forces. However, their own strength was not even comparable to the ordinary Primordial Core cultivators.
Wang Qiong's impolite words made many Primordial Core cultivators unhappy. They were not convinced, but no one dared to refute.
"You are all Primordial Core cultivators, but they are stronger than you, but their treatment is not even one-tenth of yours. If they dare to fight with their lives on the line, why don't you dare? Just a mere hundred Primordial Core cultivators and you are already scared? You don't even have the slightest bit of fighting spirit and want to run away. Then let me ask you, what are you doing here? Are you here to be our masters? Or are you here to let Zi Chen give you a sky-high treatment so that you can enjoy your old age here?"
"You are going too far. We are people of the Bedlam Lands. We have already seen countless deaths and disregarded them. When we first came here, we naturally came here with the heart to fight. However, we came here to fight, not to die. A bunch of motley crew wanting to fight against the Primordial Core cultivators of the overlord forces is clearly courting death. You gave us a sky-high treatment just to send us to our deaths."
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd. It was a Primordial Core cultivator who had arrived later.
He was not the only one. The other Primordial Core cultivators were the same. They had come here with the heart to fight. However, the battles of Primordial Core cultivators they had seen before were at most twenty people.
As for the upcoming battle of hundreds of Primordial Core cultivators, they had never even heard of it, let alone experienced it. Therefore, when they heard that there were more than a hundred Primordial Core cultivators on the other side, they were all afraid.
Wang Qiong looked at the other party and asked indifferently, "When you first came here, we did not force you, right?"
"You did not force me. Everything was voluntary. However, I am not willing now. In any case, you did not give me any Elixir Weapons, nor did you give me any Yuan Stones. I did not even see the shadow of the so-called Yuan Liquid. Since I did not take your things, it has nothing to do with you. So, goodbye."
Primordial Core cultivators finished speaking in one breath. He felt more or less magnanimous, and his expression also became arrogant. At the same time, he looked at the other Primordial Core cultivators beside him and said, "The sky-high treatment they gave you is all a scam. They just want you to die for nothing. You have to be alive to take the sky-high treatment. You have to be alive to spend it.
Follow me. "The expressions of the others changed, and they were hesitant.
Wang Qiong smiled faintly and said, "Since you want to leave, fine. We will send you on your way."
"There is no need to send me off. I can leave on my own. Bah! Who do you think you are? Now you want to curry favor with me. What were you doing before?" Primordial Core spat at Wang Qiong.
Sending you on your way is to curry favor with you.
Primordial Core cultivators who had been following Zi Chen all had strange expressions. Seeing Primordial Core so arrogant, their eyes were filled with pity.
Clearly, Primordial Core cultivators were thinking too much and did not understand the true meaning of sending him on his way.
Primordial Core raised his head and puffed out his chest, walking away proudly. He looked around with a strong sense of mockery in his eyes. These idiots are still not leaving? Are they waiting to die?
Suddenly, the space in front of him distorted, and a white figure appeared. It was a one-meter long white rat. Its small eyes, which were originally very lively, were now filled with ferocity.
Seeing the Spirit Devouring Rat, Primordial Core was suddenly stunned. His arrogant face was also filled with confusion. He did not understand why a rat would appear here. But in the next moment, he saw the white rat turn into a beam of light and charge directly at him.
In this beam of light, Primordial Core sensed a dangerous aura. His expression changed instantly, but before he could put up an effective defense, the white light had already hit him. Primordial Core felt as if he had been hit by a divine mountain. His entire body was in intense pain, and his consciousness dissipated instantly.
"Bang."
An explosion resounded in the sky. Primordial Core's body was directly smashed into pieces. Blood, flesh, and broken bones splashed in all directions, staining many of Primordial Core cultivators.
The other Primordial Cores were all stunned, and their hearts trembled.
Primordial Core, who was known as an old monster, was actually smashed into pieces by an insignificant rat. For a moment, many Primordial Cores were shocked.
"I did not force you to come here. Everything is voluntary. But I am a force, a team. This is not your own garden. You can come and go as you please. Those who disturb the morale of my troops will be killed without mercy," Primordial Core cultivators said coldly.
A murderous aura surged around him. His cold gaze swept across, and all the Primordial Cores lowered their heads, not daring to look him in the eye.
"In the Land of Chaos, a few Primordial Cores die every day. Don't think too highly of yourselves, not to mention Primordial Cores who are afraid of death. In the eyes of the big forces, you are not even worth anything. At most, you are trash. It is your great fortune that Zi Chen is willing to recruit trash like you at a sky-high price."