"Cunning Mo Kai, you've gone to great lengths to gather everyone together, when exactly are we launching the ultimate attack on the Divine Land."
"My most beloved grandson was captured by the Divine Land Martial Artist, I must save him."
The Ninth-Grade Grandmaster Si Fengtian of the Four-ard Race tilted his head back and guzzled fruit wine.
Si Fengtian, having four arms, clutched four wooden cups, drinking rapidly.
Those damned Yangxiang Race.
They're even more detestable than the Divine Land Martial Artist.
Why are you able to infiltrate Earth, why can you enjoy white wine, beer, yellow wine, vodka, red wine...
Curse it.
The Four-ard Race are addicted to alcohol.
When Wetland Eight Tribes occupied Earth, they could drink without limits.
But subsequently, as Earth Martial Artists gradually counterattacked, the Four-ard Race was driven back to the wetlands completely.
However, the taste of human wine lingered in the Four-ard Race's mories.
On the battlefield, there were even humans who would deliberately carry a pot of wine to fight the Four-ard Race; just slling the aroma of wine would inevitably distract the Four-ard Race.
The effect wasn't exceptionally strong, but it certainly worked.
Because of this, the Peak Race Venerable of the Four-ard Race even decreed a law forbidding the consumption of alcohol by the Four-ard Race on the battlefield.
Unfortunately, it wasn't very effective.
And the greatest reward for warriors of the Four-ard Race was the fine wine purchased from the Yangxiang Race.
Si Fengtian's grandson, a dignified Seventh-Grade Grandmaster, succumbed to the allure of human wine cellars, eventually falling for a trap and being captured alive by the cunning Divine Land Martial Artist.
"My two disciples were also captured by the Divine Land Martial Artists, I want them to pay with their lives."
The Grandmaster Gang Shu of the Steel Bone Race, with a blackened face, was clearly angry to anyone who saw him.
In the past, Divine Land Martial Artists often battled directly on the front lines, killing Wetland Eight Tribespeople outright, with no intention of taking captives as it was mostly unnecessary.
But recently, the cunning Divine Land Martial Artists have resorted to intrigue and captured many grandmaster-level powerhouses from the Wetland Eight Tribes.
This caused a huge uproar within the Wetland Eight Tribes.
Especially in the territories governed by the four grandmasters, which beca the hard-hit areas for Divine Land's capturing.
"Wei Yuan Corps, Bianhan Corps, I have an irreconcilable hatred with you, irreconcilable!
"My three wives, my 12 sons, all died at the hands of the Bianhan Corps.
"My brother, my son, my Ying Mountain Ridge race, we suffered another loss of seven grandmasters to Divine Land. Ying Mountain Ridge demands revenge.
"Despicable Liu Yizhou, despicable Yao Chenqing, Ying Mountain Ridge will eat your flesh, shoot out your eyes."
Ying Mountain Ridge seethed with anger.
Since the Palm Eye Race joined the war against Divine Land, they've been suffering heavy losses.
Especially the Ying Mountain Ridge line.
They face the Bianhan Corps of Divine Land, along with the war zone governed by Bianhan Corps, bordering Jiangyuan Country; the Palm Eye Race of Ying Mountain Ridge has to contend with the Wei Yuan Corps.
Unfortunately, Bianhan Corps has a Celestial Crossbow Camp.
Celestial Crossbow Camp was the first long-range camp established by Divine Land, and also the strongest long-range battle camp.
The Ying Mountain Ridge line has a difficult ti, facing enemies different from other Palm Eye Race mbers.
The four main combat corps of Divine Land.
Whether it's Zhao Qi Corps, Miracle Corps, or Yan Gui Corps, none have a particularly powerful long-range camp.
But Bianhan Corps does.
And it's terrifying.
The Palm Eye Race's few Divine Elders, only their own suffered the most humiliation, with the greatest losses, and the least achievents.
The Peak Race Venerable was already disappointed in them.
This ti, several grandmasters within the tribe fell into Divine Land's sches and were captured alive.
Those damned Divine Land Martial Artists, full of crafty plots, vicious and ruthless.
According to Mo Kai's intelligence, this ti Divine Land was planning to publicly execute these grandmasters.
It's simply outrageous.
"My Blood Boiling Race has fought with the Bianhan Corps for over a hundred years; this corps has always been biding its ti, focusing on stability, neither too hot nor too cold. But ever since Yao Chenqing took command of the Bianhan Corps 17 years ago, my Blood Boiling Race has suffered trendously.
"If not for gaining so benefits from minor countries, my line of Fei Xiao would be living very hard lives.
"This ti Wei Yuan Corps and Bianhan Corps joined forces, capturing so many grandmasters from our five tribes and planning to openly execute them, surely nothing good can co from this.
"In recent years, the Martial Artists of Divine Land have grown ever more nurous and difficult to deal with.
"Your grandmasters were captured by the Bianhan Corps through cunning, but as for my Blood Boiling Race... these beasts charged straight into the city to capture people.
"When has the Blood Boiling Race ever been humiliated like this.
"Divine Land, this malignant tumor, must be eradicated."
The Ninth-Grade Divine Elder Fei Xiao of the Blood Boiling Race was filled with grievances he had no outlet for, such that steam seed to rise from his head in anger.
Bianhan Corps.
In the recent decades, they've beco more terrifying, more brutal.
Situated on the border of Divine Land, every martial artist is a fierce warrior nurtured by blood and war, enhanced by the presence of General Yao Chenqing, which is a boon.
In particular, the Blood Boiling Race is the most targetable by humans among the Wetland Eight Tribes.
In reality, were it not for the scattered red scales on their bodies, the Blood Boiling Race wouldn't be much different from humans.
The Blood Boiling Race has no four arms, no steel-like bones, no life ropes of the Yangxiang Race, and no palm eyes of the Palm Eye Race.
Their only characteristic is the ability to increase battle strength during rage.
But the Bianhan Corps has a Celestial Crossbow Camp designed to counter the Blood Boiling Race.
After the Blood Boiling Race becos enraged, Qi Blood tends to rush to their heads, leaving their minds a bit less clear, akin to bulls in a bullfight, not returning till death.
In such a state, the Blood Boiling Race becos living targets for the Celestial Crossbow Camp.
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