Chapter 203: Unification of the West (VIII)
Damn it, we don’t understand! !
Why did you all collapse before you could even hold out for a day?
Were all these years of preparation just for show?
Did you at least resist at the beginning?
I heard that you didn't even open the formation and just shot with six points. What does that mean?
We are a small family with limited resources.
But you are a big family that has been passed down for so many years, and we hand over resources to you every year. What's the matter? You are so lazy that you don't even bother to resist. What does it mean?
So our resources were wasted?
All fed to the dog?
(No, I didn’t. I didn’t see anything. Don’t talk nonsense!)
If the frontline troops heard the news from the rear, they would probably be very upset.
“Why didn’t we resist? We sent out our own group of elders, but every one of them was captured. We couldn’t even cast a spell, and the person was killed!
As for those formations, we don't have the authority to activate them!
Those that can be activated do no harm, and those that can cause harm cannot be used without the order of the master!
Damn, we are so frustrated! Wow wow wow! ! ”
What what? Where is the cold wind, you ask?
Oh, of course he was the one transmitting the message in the middle.
(Ahem, dear readers, you read that correctly.)
Han Feng quietly set up a large formation in the middle, intercepted all the messages from all around, and then eliminated, tampered with, or even directly destroyed some of the messages, pretending that there was no feedback to the front and rear.
In addition, Han Feng contacted Cheng Xueyi and changed some arrangements and handling strategies.
In just one day, they had roughly controlled two-thirds of the dead wood forest.
As for the remaining one third, the threat is not great.
But a very embarrassing problem arose.
They are short-handed.
The territory of the Deadwood Forest is really too vast.
There are too many small families in each area.
In order to better control them, every region and every family must send out sufficiently powerful monks to take charge.
Once there are not enough people or they are not strong enough, problems will easily arise.
Now that it only occupies two-thirds of the area, minor problems have already occurred in many areas.
A family unites to resist?
Killed.
Are there any families still tipping off others?
Killed.
There is a family that appears to be very obedient, but no one knows what they are doing behind the scenes. I want to find out, but I can't understand the language of the demon clan.
Most importantly, they don't speak the same language.
This is embarrassing.
After some discussion with many elders, Han Feng made a decision.
Shake people.
There are not enough people, no problem, he will directly transfer people from hundreds of countries. Although the cultivation level of so many countries is not high, what they lack now is people to supervise and obey the deployment.
If we must have people with higher cultivation, I think Feng Wuhen's Fenghua Temple and Zi Yujue's Taixu Palace in the east should have been almost renovated, right?
It shouldn't be a problem to transfer some people over here.
The Nanbu Xue family should have dealt with most of the things, right? Is it not too much to transfer some people over here?
It's been so long, if it still can't be handled well, then there is a real problem, and then he will have to go there one by one in person.
Besides, it wouldn't be a problem to transfer people from the Temple of Death here at this time, right?
Those guys will do things when given resources. Although they are arrogant and unruly, there is really no one who will take the resources and not work.
Some were killed directly by the cold wind.
So,
The people in the Dark Temple discovered that at night many door frames appeared in the sky, and rays of light flew out from them and came into the dead wood forest.
The problem of staff shortage was solved in a short period of time.
After a night of fruitless resistance,
The next day, when the first ray of sunlight appeared on the western continent, the Deadwood Forest had completely turned into a place where humans and monsters mixed together.
After making sure that everything had been taken over, Han Feng immediately convened a meeting and projected the images of all the senior executives together.
At the meeting, Han Feng delivered his own decisive speech.
Here, all actions are based on the interests of the human race first. If the monsters behave in an especially excessive manner, they can be killed first and reported later!
Here, all actions must obey the command of the Dark Temple. Leaders of other regions should hurry to pass the message to their own small teams and not have any crooked ideas.
Here, if a situation becomes uncontrollable, tell him or the senior elders immediately and they will take immediate action.
After the meeting, Han Feng specifically matched the foreign leaders with the local leaders in the three regions.
By discussing possible future conflicts in advance, the occurrence of risks can be reduced to the lowest level.
So, in just three days,
From the cold wind, he fascinated the high-level combat power.
Go to the Dark Temple and control two-thirds of the forest.
The four forces joined forces and initially took over the Deadwood Forest on a small scale.
Three days, just three days.
No one thought that such a large area could be handled so easily under the leadership of the most handsome guy on a certain continent.
Later, this event was called "Cold Wind Three Days Reform."
As for those monsters, they were all collected by Han Feng's clones into several other spaces.
We can't kill them all.
Otherwise, the Spirit of the World would have killed him long ago.
Although it can't be killed.
Later, the four forces negotiated and wanted to relocate some of their people here.
On the one hand, you can have a relationship and fill in the staff vacancies at the same time.
Secondly, they can "communicate" with each other and enhance their understanding of magic.
Three
To this, the cold wind just said
"It's up to you, as long as this is all the Dark Temple's territory, you can do whatever you want with the rest."
Another night has passed.
When everyone is busy and sweating,
Han Feng was lying on a deck chair, enjoying the breeze and the sun, enjoying the momentary comfort.
He is on "vacation" on that island.
All around were the high-ranking monsters who had become "homeless".
They gathered together with bruised faces and hopeless looks, not saying a word, but their pitiful eyes told it all.
The sun flies and flies.
When Hanfeng woke up from his nap, he lifted the cucumber slices from his eyelids, glanced at the group of monsters surrounding him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
They all look half dead, as if they have suffered a great injustice.
All right,
Yes, indeed.
Who can bear that their life was good,
Suddenly one day my neighbor went crazy and did some weird things.
Then my ancestors dragged me to a meeting,
Then, I was arrested for no apparent reason.
After waking up, I didn't react at all, and was beaten up by the man in front of me.
After the beating, he still didn't remove the seal on himself, so he couldn't use his spiritual power to recover.
As a result, the many monsters present were exhausted.
I can't beat him, and I don't know who he is.
I am now like a fish on the chopping board, and I may be slaughtered and eaten as a snack at any time.
After thinking about it carefully, several hot-tempered, old and frail monsters died suddenly.
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