I have an endless army of warriors, rampaging across the heavens.

Chapter 129 "On the Supplementary Role of Martial Artists to Death Warriors" [Major Revision!]

Outside of Turtle Back Peak.

An unnamed valley.

Zuo Jing possessed a death squad member and deceived a group of martial arts practitioners.

He was a simple and unassuming person.

Handheld shovel.

At this moment, Lang said, "You don't need to remember who I am, just look for the shovel in my hand."

Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the hand shovel in his hand.

At first glance.

very common.

"actually not."

Zuo Jing continued his deception: "This iron shovel is a sacred object of our Iron Shovel Alliance. It was forged by the Old Man of the Mountain using a mixture of platinum, black iron, and diamond sand. There are twelve of them in total, which are symbols of the alliance leader's authority. Seeing the iron shovel is like seeing the alliance leader."

Lin Huan's eyes widened in surprise. "May I ask, Alliance Leader Yang, this iron shovel looks ordinary, but how can it be identified?"

Seeing an iron shovel is like seeing the leader of the alliance?
These shovels are everywhere!

Everyone can be the leader?

We must ask clearly. Since it can serve as a sacred object and a token of the leader of the Iron Shovel Alliance, it must have something extraordinary about it.

Lin Huan inquired.

Zuo Jing inwardly approved, as this saved him from having to speak for himself. He immediately said, "The iron shovels from the alliance are naturally extraordinary. Please take a look, everyone—"

He held an iron shovel, blew a breath of divine air, and cried out—

"Little little!"

Suddenly.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, the handy shovel, which was originally over five feet long, visibly shrank to three inches in length, no bigger than the palm of a hand.

This, this, this!
"Could it be a divine artifact?!"

Ma Duo was greatly alarmed.

Is there such a thing in the world that can be both large and small?

It must be a divine artifact!

Zuo Jing smiled, blew another breath, and called out—

"big big big!"

then.

The three-inch shovel was restored to five feet.

Everyone was amazed.

Zuo Jinglang said, "The twelve sacred iron shovels in our alliance can all be made large or small. When you see them in the future, you will know that they are extremely difficult for others to imitate."

That's not the case!
How can you copy this?
It is definitely more authentic than the Ming Cult's Sacred Flame Token.

This is Zuo Jing's 'decentralization' of the underground society—

We don't need an alliance leader!
No need for high-level management!
Because the leader of the alliance will die, the higher-ups will die, and even the underground assassins may die, either by choosing to die or by being assassinated.

Rather than painstakingly supporting a leader to the top, or supporting a group of high-ranking officials only to have them killed off in a single attack, leaving people with the impression that the underground is leaderless.

It would be better to!
Decentralized!

Suicide squad members may die, but everyone has a shovel.

Zuo Jing verbally claimed there were only twelve, but in reality, he had over 20,000 assassins, each with a convenient shovel. Moreover, apart from the assassins, no one else could use it, nor could they change its size.

When the time comes, tens of thousands of elite warriors will each be a 'leader'.

Assassinate the alliance leader?

To seize the sacred relic?

How to kill?

How to seize it?
Can't kill.

We can't take it away.

Do you understand?
……

"The underground battle formation is indeed invincible!"

Ma Duo watched in astonishment as a hundred elite warriors easily surrounded and killed a terrifying beast.

Now he is also a top expert in the fifth level of external force release, so he can naturally see that those hundred people clearly have no martial arts foundation. What they rely on is nothing more than their innate physique and unparalleled teamwork.

In a one-on-one fight, Ma Duo believed he could easily defeat any one of these hundred men.

But when a hundred people were combined, their exquisite teamwork and seamless coordination made Ma Duo's scalp tingle.

He has been with the team for three days.

In three days.

Having witnessed dozens of battles, large and small, those people made not a single mistake.

Shocked!

terror!
Incredible.

Ma Duo led himself into the world of strange beasts and discovered that if he were surrounded, he would have no chance of escape and would only die.

"Great!"

"Invincible!"

Madonna was amazed. And there were dozens of such powerful and invincible hundred-man teams in the underground society.

"An underground meeting!"

"Too powerful."

Ma Duo looked at Han Kezhong beside him and said, "I really don't know how such elite troops could be trained underground!"

Han Kezhong was also surprised.

He was about to speak.

At this time.

Suddenly, a suicide soldier shouted—

"There is a small spirit cat with about the fifth level strength ahead. Its combat power is average, but it is very fast."

"Han Kezhong, Ma Duo, Sun Lun."

"The three of you will fight together. Remember, killing the enemy is secondary; safety comes first."

The voice just fell.

Madonna immediately perked up: "Finally, it's my turn again!"

He was excited.

It wasn't because they were belligerent, but because during the hunt, each time a strange beast was killed, the 'merit' would be awarded, depending on the threat level of the beast.

These 'merits' can then be exchanged in the underground treasury for corresponding martial arts manuals, expert guidance, or even Kuangshan specialties—

'Green and red fruit'!
"After killing this fifth-tier little spirit cat, I will accumulate 150 minor merits and be able to exchange them for a 'level 5 fruit'!"

Ma Duo calculated it clearly—

Killing Tier 1/Tier 2/Tier 3 beasts earns 10/30/100 points.

Killing fourth/fifth/sixth tier beasts earns 10/30/100 minor merits.

Killing a Tier 7/8 beast earns 10/30 merit points.

among them.

Grade points can be exchanged for level 1, 2, and 3 Green and Red Fruits.

Small merits can be exchanged for level four, five, or six green and red fruits.

Great achievements can be exchanged for level 7 or 8 green and red fruits.

Ma Duo formed a group with Han Kezhong and Sun Lun, two sixth-level experts from the Red Mansion, and followed instructions to hunt exotic beasts. In just three days, they had already participated in the hunting of dozens of fourth and fifth-level exotic beasts.

A fifth-tier exotic beast grants 30 minor merits.

among them.

Han Kezhong and Sun Lun, both ranked sixth, each received 12 minor merits.

Ma Duo was only a fifth-rank official, and he received six minor merits.

It accumulated over three days.

You'll soon have 150 minor merits, which you can exchange for a level 5 Green-Red Fruit in the Underground Treasury.

"The effects of the fourth-level green and red fruit are already extremely strong, enough to compensate for my months of arduous cultivation."

"What about level five?"

"Maybe it can help me break through to the sixth rank in one fell swoop!"

Ma Duo was full of energy.

……

"Since these experts arrived, the efficiency of hunting exotic beasts has greatly improved."

Zuo Jing closely monitored the movements throughout Kuangshan.

In particular, the cooperation between various experts and assassins.

Today is August 23rd, the tenth day since the strange events at Kuangshan, and the third day since the experts climbed the mountain.

Zuo Jing organized the experts who came up the mountain into groups of three or five people according to their strength, and then assigned each group to a team of a hundred assassins. Each team of a hundred assassins was divided into three, five or seven or eight groups.

such.

When encountering those fourth, fifth, or sixth-tier exotic beasts, groups of martial artists would take turns to surround and kill them.

The assassins were responsible for providing cover.

after all.

The assassins lacked basic skills and relied entirely on their excellent teamwork.

If you encounter a rigid, unyielding beast that stubbornly guards the treasure tree, you can easily kill it with close teamwork.

But the real danger lies in encountering those cunning and treacherous beasts that can break apart at the slightest touch.

I'm not fighting you!

How do we kill them?

Chase?
You can't catch up!

Even with a level 9 assassin leading the team, who can activate the 'Warrior' aura at any time, even if they trigger 'Fight to the Death', the physical attributes of a hundred low-level assassins are only between 3.3 and 4.5. In a head-on fight, they can even kill a level 6 expert wearing armor without taking any damage, and with a few casualties, they can easily kill a level 7 expert wearing armor.

but!

We can't catch up!

……

(End of this chapter)