"Miracle! This is a miracle!"

"The God of Creation is furious!"

"Everyone, stop slaughtering these sheep!"

At this moment, the few golden-blooded orcs huddled in the Chutian Pavilion world suddenly became flustered.

When suddenly encountered this situation, some tension is inevitable.

The shaking of the earth and the mountains lasted for about an hour, and only six minutes passed in the outside world. The inner world of Chutian Pavilion gradually became stable.

Because the site has become larger, there are more than 100,000 square meters, so it looks decent.

About the size of a normal high school.

There are mountains and rivers, and these ten orcs live with a group of sheep and pigs, and they don't seem so crowded.

The corners of Fang Fan's mouth rose slightly, all of which looked good.

"100,000 square meters, the mountains and rivers are divided, but it initially has the appearance of a world..."

"Like before, it's too crowded! There's no room for shelter!"

Fang Fan glanced at the Chutian Pavilion world and saw those orcs eating those mutton and pork raw...

Suddenly, he had an idea, summoned a thunderbolt, and bombarded it directly, and a tree next to it was struck by lightning and caught fire...

These young orcs with golden bloodlines were obviously very witty, and they came over and started roasting mutton and pork with flames, and they also kept the fire.

Fang Fan raised his mouth slightly and nodded secretly. The wit of these orcs far exceeded Fang Fan's imagination!

Originally, Fang Fan was worried that they would starve to death, but now it seems that as long as the preparations are sufficient in the early stage, they can basically guarantee their survival in the later stage!

"In the future, if you have the opportunity, put more other biological plants in it to expand the biosphere of the small world of Chutian Pavilion as much as possible, so that you can get more creation points!"

"At present, the Chutian Pavilion of this level can probably provide a little creation point in one day..."

"However, the flow rate of the real world is only one-tenth of that of the Chutian Pavilion world. One day has passed in the real world, and ten days have passed in the Chutian Pavilion world, that is, ten points can be accumulated!"

"Accumulate more, and when you accumulate another 10,000 Creation Points, you can be promoted from a three-star king-level legion to a four-star king-level!"

Fang Fan's consciousness gradually withdrew from the Chutian Pavilion world, where it temporarily stabilized.

After a night of cultivation, the divine crystal in his hand dimmed slightly.

"Cultivation with divine crystals increases the speed by at least three times!"

Fang Fan opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and got up directly.

In a state like his current state, there is basically no need to deliberately go to sleep.

Sitting in a cross position can also replenish your energy little by little.

"Lord, the army is ready according to your orders!"

Galen came over and said.

Today is the day of expedition. All heroes and generals are all determined and ready to fight at any time.

Fang Fan soared into the air and flew directly to the north gate of the Northern Capital City!

The army has already gathered there.

Twelve Spirit Races have also gathered together!

"This expedition to the M realm has only one purpose! Clean up the winged people! Drive the winged people out of the human plane!"

"The Winged Human Race is ruthless! Burn, kill, loot and do anything on the territory of my Human Race! Heaven has no Tao! I Fangfan will kill the sky!"

"An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!"

"In this battle, the eight major legions will accompany the expedition! Hundreds of kings of the sea clan, one hundred thousand sea clan will accompany the expedition!"

"In addition, there are our trusted allies of the human race, the Eldar! They will be with us! Slaughter the Winged Humans!"

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