The Professional Rankings, in twelve volumes, each bearing the name of my lord.

"Hahaha! You pathetic nightmare, this is the vast ocean of bandit warfare! Are you scared yet?!"

Number 277 of the Eight Bamboo suit woke up on the swaying snail shell.

Looking around, I found myself still on one of the six snail mounts numbered 1,888.

Not far away, two non-main bandits were carrying a large goldfish and following behind them.

After walking for half a day, and even after taking a nap, they still hadn't reached the main battlefield.

"It was just a dream."

Six questions were asked.

"What did you dream about? I heard you laughing the whole time. What kind of dream was so beautiful? I want to have one like that next time."

Eight-tube road.

"I dreamt of a guy called Nightmare. He barged into my dream and tried to seduce me! When that failed, he started causing chaos in my dream. Then my brothers came, and the old thief came too, and we wiped him out."

"That's it? What's so funny about that?"

Ba Tong kept quiet, he couldn't very well say that he had killed all the gods in the Investiture of the Gods in his dream and then won the championship at the Bandit Awards Ceremony.

Thinking about it made me happy again.

"Huh? What's that?"

On the damp grass where the snails had crawled, Batong saw a black illusionary stele with a red resentful stone on it.

Ba Tong quickly picked it up, checked it over, and confirmed that it was genuine.

"Wow, this isn't a dream?"

Soon, Song Gua, who was fighting Zhang Erhe, learned about all of this.

"Did you get your hands on a resentful stone tablet?"

Song Gua had a thought: Don't waste it, let's use it on the spot!

This is still an A-level illusion!

Song Gua retreated behind Heima and Jinhu.

"Hey guys, hold on a minute, I'm charging up my ultimate move!"

Ma and Hu gritted their teeth and charged forward.

The Song hexagram stands in mid-air and begins a frantic exchange of positions.

Start with the Heavenly King.

I thought we'd have to exchange places for a while.

Unexpectedly, when it was Fog's turn to switch, Fog said that he had successfully merged with Fog!

"Mist, like a dream or an illusion, makes sense."

After experiencing the power of dreams, Brother Wu fell asleep on the spot.

Six and Eight of the same kind exclaimed, "The Heavenly King is so good, he can fall asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow!"

Let Brother Wu slowly study the power of dreams.

The Song hexagram returns to the side of the Black Horse and Golden Tiger.

"Brothers! I'm here to help you!"

"Where's your ultimate skill?"

"Charging failed!"

"Depend on!"

the other side.

Twenty thousand bandits charged forward, traversing the main battlefield, and covered fifty kilometers before arriving at the lake where the Allied Forces had placed the Illusionary Divine Stele.

The coalition forces could certainly put these things in a backpack with one or more magic wheels, which would be the safest option.

However, protecting the monument is not the purpose of Project Stars.

The real purpose is to use this as bait to lure out various forces within Earth that are not under the Federation's control, and then wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Like Miss Butterfly just now, if Night Owl hadn't found the Divine Stele, she would have initiated the retreat plan.

Now that the item has been found, none of the factions will leave; they will continue fighting.

Because seizing the resentment stone and the divine stele was also the rebels' objective.

The lake is surrounded by traps, as well as various formations and defensive towers.

The Night Owls are skilled thieves; they traverse these dangers as if they were nothing.

But the bandits couldn't.

However, bandits can detect mines with their own bodies, and they are also very strong in combat. Some traps they can step on without dying.

Under the command of the bandit king.

A hundred-man suicide squad rushed from the edge of the trap zone to the lake. The wounded soldiers detonated themselves along the way, creating a wide trench that was very safe to walk through.

But a new wave of attacks followed.

The air was filled with the constant roar of long-range guided missiles, which were aimed directly at the entire lake.

If all of this were to crash down, the entire lake would be sent flying.

The night owl and the bandits by the lake also wanted to go to heaven.

Fortunately, Miss Butterfly intervened in time, ordering the Sky-based mechanical legion to begin intercepting the missiles.

"Boom!"

The high-explosive missile collided with the anti-missile missile, and fireballs bloomed one after another in the sky, just like a fireworks display.

Although many missiles were intercepted, the Federation was well-prepared and had a large number of missiles deployed from all directions.

So many things still fell behind.

It landed in the mountains and forests, blasting out scorched craters and tearing up large areas of the ground.

It landed in the lake, creating huge waves and sending up water mist in all directions.

Both the owl and the bandits suffered casualties in this attack.

Fortunately, thanks to Miss Butterfly's intervention, casualties were minimized.

After the bandits arrived, Brother Huozi immediately asked.

"Right down here?"

"The Heavenly Stem and Earthly Branch of the Night Owl are already in the safe area by the lake," A said.

"Yes, they built two thousand cement pillars underwater. They placed the divine tablet inside the cement pillars and sealed it. It would take a lot of strength to break it open. Underwater, it would take even more strength."

Huo Zi smiled confidently.

"We bandits have plenty of strength."

"but……"

"Cannon fodder team, go down and scout ahead!"

A dozen or so cannon fodder jumped into the water with a "plop" and a "plop".

A tried to stop them but failed; the bandits moved too quickly.

"The water is poisonous; contact will cause poisoning. You can't go in!"

Huozi was terrified.

Why didn't you say so earlier?!

The dozen or so bandits who had just gone down have now floated back up.

Monkey was startled.

"Is it that toxic? Luckily, we have the fine tradition of having the cannon fodder team scout ahead first."

Blood Brother scanned the area.

"How much poison would it take to make such a large lake so potent? Are the coalition forces a drug factory?"

A shook his head.

"The water looks fine. I don't think it was poisoning, but rather someone's skill."

The Night Owl Thieves have their own equipment for exploring underwater, and some of them have the professional talent to search underwater.

Therefore, they can know the situation at the bottom of the water without going down themselves.

However, they knew the water was poisonous, and apparently sent someone down to check.

"If we can't go into the water, how can we retrieve the items? They're all sealed inside concrete pillars, so simple retrieval won't work."

One of the clones had a sudden inspiration.

"Why don't we just wear those waterproof suits and glass helmets, so we don't come into contact with water at all?"

Huozi frowned.

"Where are we going to get enough of these things in such a short time? Also, we'll have to break the concrete pillars underwater. If we move them too much, they'll break easily."

The impatient Monkey King scratched his ears and cheeks.

"What do we do now! The stuff is all here, we can't just abandon it! If we delay any longer, and Miss Butterfly and the others lose, those magicians will come after us! We can't just drain the water!"

Everyone fell silent.

"This might be a solution?"

"Holy crap, are they really going to drain the lake? This lake is so big I can't even see the other side!"

Huozi turned around and looked at the dark cloud in the distance.

"However, we can ask for help—an S-rank illusionist!"

The hexagram Song is a compound ideograph.

He withdrew again and retreated behind Black Horse and Golden Tiger.

Ma and Hu: "You again? Dude! The three of us are cooperating really well, which is just right for keeping Zhang Erhe in check. Don't always put pressure on us!"

Song Gua: "Hold on! I'll be right back!"