Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1486 Demon Refining Cauldron! (1 more)
the other side.

Wen Te and the others have started to wake up the sleeping monster.

"Make a group of ten of you, and immediately bring these five boxes to the direction near the valley. Don't let the people from the Hall of Conquest discover them in advance."

In Winter's hand, a faint light flashed, and he took out five cylinders in the shape of snake heads. A force of the sealed void penetrated from the cylinders, which seemed to contain some kind of special magic circle.

Then, Wen Te held a small bronze cauldron the size of a palm in his palm, with a strange arc hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"This is... the Demon Refining Cauldron?"

Drucker's eyelids twitched slightly, and he stared at Winter in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That's right, this is a demon-refining cauldron specially made by Akto, the grand master of our clan's weapon refinement, for this operation, or it should be said, a demon-refining cauldron."

Wendy nodded and said calmly.

"Master Wen Te, you...you don't want to refine an ancient monster with this cauldron, do you?"

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief. If there was such a tripod, it would probably have to be a legendary artifact at the very least.

"of course not."

Wen Te shook his head, and said slowly: "This magic refining cauldron has limited power, at most it can only refine some flesh and blood of that monster."

He distributed the five snake-headed cylinders, and said lightly: "First of all, you put these five cylinders around the valley where the disciples of the Hall of Conquest gathered. Ding, refining part of the flesh and blood of that monster, awakening it."

"Then, the monster blood refined in the alchemy cauldron will be transmitted to the snake head cylinders in your hands through the power of the void. These five cylinders are all special instruments. Once infused with powerful The demonic blood turned back to automatically spray out the blood from the snake's mouth."

"At the same time, when the monster wakes up and realizes that its flesh and blood has been refined, it will immediately go berserk. It senses the direction of the valley where its blood essence is scattered. What will happen next, I don't need to go on, you guys Can you guess it too?"

Speaking of this, Wen Te showed an extremely proud expression, as long as the monster casually slapped it, the disciples of the Hall of Conquest gathered in the direction of the valley would be wiped out immediately!
"Good plan!"

All the great barbarian emperors were overjoyed. Once the monster made a move, they would naturally save a lot of effort. When the time comes, they only need to clean up the mess and basically seal the victory.

Drucker was a little worried, and said in a deep voice: "Master Winter, the monster wakes up, what if the first target is you?"

Wen Te sneered and said: "Don't worry, that monster has been suppressed by the seal on its body for tens of thousands of years, and it has already been extremely weak. Even if it wakes up, it will only act according to instinct. Where to attack! This strategy is absolutely foolproof!"

Hearing what Winter said, everyone was completely relieved. It seemed that they would win this battle easily!
"The most important thing now is that you need to place the five snake-shaped round tongs around the valley so that they cannot be discovered by the other party."

Winter said slowly.

"I'm afraid this will be difficult. At the very least, as long as the guys in the Battle Hall are not too stupid, they will at least increase the sentry posts, right?" a barbarian emperor said in a deep voice.

"You can rest assured."

The corner of Winter's mouth curled up, "I have the sentry deployment map of the disciples of the Temple of Conquest, and in the near future, they should all hide in the valley, and the possibility of us being exposed is very small."

"There are even defense maps!"

Everyone was overjoyed, this way, it really was safe.

Then, Wente organized his subordinates into a group of four and asked them to place the snake-shaped cylinders separately. As long as the cylinders were placed, his plan could proceed perfectly.

As long as the monster slaps lightly, it is enough to determine the world with one slap!

……

Let's say that after Ling Feng escaped from the valley, he quietly sneaked back to the vicinity of the place where the monster was sleeping, and when he heard Wen Te's complete plan, he couldn't help but gasped.

This plan is not evil!
"If you just let him complete the plan like this, then those guys in the Temple of Battle are probably dead!"

Ask yourself, for those so-called seniors, he is benevolent, and he should be reminded, whether they live or die has nothing to do with him, at least he can say that he has a clear conscience.

However, if the monster really went mad and wiped out the disciples in the Temple of Conquest, leaving only him and a few survivors, can it really turn the tide of the battle in the end?
Hope is certainly slim.

If he alone could instantly kill the entire audience, why would he still be hiding, rushing out and killing that Winter, wouldn't everything be over?
If that time really comes, there may not be any suspense in the Temple of Conquest, and the loser will be lost.

Even though he has a lot of tricks, even if he plays all his cards, it is almost impossible to compete against Wen Te and the other top junior emperor of the monster race.

Under that kind of absolute crushing, he can only die, or dodge for a month before being eliminated in the end.

The purpose of his participation in the hunting battlefield this time is to be able to enter the battle temple and feel the divine will of the great sage.

If the Palace of Conquest is defeated, then participating in the hunting battlefield this time will be completely meaningless.

"No, no matter what, this plan cannot be implemented!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he couldn't deal with that Wente head-on. However, since the elite barbarians who were responsible for placing the snake-shaped cylinders around the valley had dispersed, it would be easy to handle too much!
About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng concealed his breath and quietly followed one of the barbarian teams who went to the valley to place the snake-shaped cylinder.

Two elementary emperors, two extreme human emperors, such a team is quite strong.

However, with the Yi God Bow and the bloodthirsty chasing soul arrow, he is confident enough to solve it quickly.

"Master Mais, with Master Winter's clever plan this time, it is really much easier. You don't need to fight to the death with those guys from the Hall of Conquest, and you can win easily!?"

An elite barbarian, with an excited expression on his face, held the snake-shaped cylinder half as tall as a man in his hand, looking cautiously, for fear of making the slightest mistake.

The leading junior emperor nodded and said with a smile: "Well, as long as the plan is successful, it will take at most three days to end the whole battle. Haha, Lord Wen Te has a great plan, so I have to obey!"

"I really hope that the kid named Ling Feng is not in the valley, so that our bloodthirsty soul-chasing arrows will not be buried together! When the time comes to capture that kid alive, let him try it out like that kid Claire. Abolish the taste of life!"

"Ha ha!"

The rest of the barbarian elites all laughed loudly: "Hey, this bastard, if he dies in our hands, he will be lucky, if he falls into the hands of Lord Drucker, hehe, at that time, I'm afraid he will It's hard to die!"

Just as these barbarian elites were teasing and laughing at each other, there was a sudden burst of cold laughter from behind.

"Several, it seems that they miss me, Ling, very much!"

The person who came was, surprisingly, Ling Feng!
(End of this chapter)