On a warship in the Orc Empire, three old men from the Demon Lion Tribe looked at the surface of the Yellow River.
"The Yellow River is so terrifying. It contains power that cannot be explored."
"It's scary. Even if we can leap, we can't take too many people through it. Rumor has it that the time and space passage of the Nine Nether Realm is under the Yellow River and is suppressed by a boundary monument. I don't know where it is?"
"The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds is extremely terrifying. He is a peak Earth Immortal, and he is cunning. We'd better not worry about it. When our orc empire takes over the land of China and our Demon Lion Clan has a peak Earth Immortal, we won't be afraid of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds!"
"Yes, our orc empire occupies the land of China, and with the increased luck, we will definitely be able to give birth to a peak earth immortal."
The three old men of the Demon Lion Tribe quietly looked at the rushing water of the Yellow River.
They only felt that the water of the Yellow River was like a yellow spring, extremely terrifying.
Birds are no better than celestial beings. Even immortals are not infallible.
Only warships can pass.
In a land of thousands of miles, the warship traveled for a full month before reaching the south bank.
Orc Empire General Shi Tian counts the personnel.
"General, one hundred warships transported 300,000 people. Fifteen warships sank, with a loss of 12,000 people."
This has been a great blessing among misfortunes.
Fifteen warships transported 5,000 people. Fortunately, these soldiers were great masters and could persist in the Yellow River for a while, otherwise all 5,000 people would have died!
"Damn it, this Yellow River is so scary." Shitian looked gloomy.
He thought he would lose a few hundred people at most, but he didn't expect to lose 12,000 people.
Today, only 288,000 people remain.
This loss ratio is a bit big.
No matter how great the loss is, it cannot compare with the benefits brought by occupying the land of China.
"Lion Talisman, according to the plan, thirty thousand warships will be dispatched to transport nine million soldiers to the south bank!"
"Yes, General!"
The lion talisman of the military division uses special means to send messages.
The north bank of the Yellow River.
Countless lions are cutting down ancient trees to build warships.
They are skilled in craftsmanship, and with the help of the Chinese barbarians, they can build ships very quickly.
One warship after another is launched into the water, like dumplings.
Such a big move by the Orc Empire alarmed many people.
In a large mountain in the north, three dragons watched this scene quietly.
The dragon in the middle was extremely bloated and fat. He touched his beard and grunted: "These barbaric lions were the first to invade the land of China. They are indeed barbaric lions."
"Boss, the Barbarian Lions are quite powerful. Although they are far from our dragons' opponents, their numbers are comparable to ants. I wonder if Shenzhou can withstand it?" The thin dragon on the left is still worried about Shenzhou.
"No matter if he can withstand it, how can we withstand it? But I heard that there are three fierce men in China. They should take action. If they can't withstand it, then the eight ancient tribes will take action!" The black dragon on the right said that he guess.
Fat Dragon stroked his beard, "The eight ancient tribes will take action appropriately, but it is impossible to take action with all their strength. They have been guarding Jiuding for endless years. They are already exhausted and lack of personnel. At this time, they must be creating people!"
"Hehehe, boss, we have to look at our dragon clan when creating humans!" The thin dragon showed a lewd smile.
"Boss, what should we do, help the Great Xia Dynasty, or just sit back and watch?" The black dragon was full of fighting spirit and wanted to fight the Demon Lion Clan Immortal.
Fatty Long continued to stroke his beard, and after thinking carefully, he said, "You can do it, but you have to do it secretly. Listen, you two noobs. If the Demon Lion Clan Immortal is not injured, don't take action. If he is injured, hit the sky and escape far away." Don’t leave your breath a million miles away!”
"Understood, boss." Slender Dragon nodded.
"Boss, don't worry, our Iron Triangle is the best at this kind of thing." The black dragon's eyes were full of cunning light.
This time, they, the Iron Triangle of the Dragon Clan, are going to give the Yin Demon Lion Clan a hard blow.
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