It was not without reason that Ye Buwen suspected the traitor.
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The first reason is what Huoyun Zhenzun Zhang Zhongyu said. After such a long time, they didn't encounter an enemy for them to kill. The battlefield became strangely cold.
The second reason is that there are so many human cultivators, and the general environment of the human world is that cultivators are selfish and strive for resources and realms. Things like the human race’s righteousness cannot bind everyone.
The news of his arrival had already spread, and he didn't believe that it hadn't reached the enemy.
It's easy to guess that in just a few days, four strong men died, two from the Guman tribe, one from the Poisonous Centipede tribe, and one from the Tongbi Monkey tribe, and one stronghold was destroyed.
You have to trust the enemy's brains. The three races combined have this sensitivity.
Based on the battles in recent days, Ye Bu Wen also had some guesses.
We can eliminate the problem based on the circumstances of the encounter. Zhang Zhongyu was not a traitor of the Guman tribe. He and others killed the Guman tribe together.
Shenlang Zhenzun is not a traitor within the poisonous centipede clan, because he brought the poisonous centipedes into danger.
Bazhan Zhenzun and Zhaoling Zhenzun are not traitors within the Tongbi monkey tribe. They are the two who are most enthusiastic in killing Tongbi monkeys.
The news of the recent attack on the Guman stronghold showed no signs of any traitor delivering the message. The resources within the stronghold, the number of aliens, the number of strong men, and the level of preparedness all met the requirements of an important stronghold.
Escaped early and avoided any ambush.
This proves to a certain extent that no one is a traitor of the Guman tribe.
In fact, Ye Buwen's intuition told him that there were no traitors among their group of people, and they were all generous warriors.
But precisely because of this, he has to take responsibility and minimize the risks.
In such a cautious place, he did not believe in intuition, which had no basis whatsoever.
If his intuition tells him there is danger, he will trust it and avoid it, but if his intuition tells him there is no danger, he will still take danger as a prerequisite and be prepared.
Ye Buwen held the map and thought about his next move.
Assuming that the three hostile tribes received the news, they would defend their territory as a whole to avoid being defeated one by one by the forces he had initially assembled, thus causing the entire situation to collapse.
All the powerful hostile beings secretly form a chain, and after being attacked, they can get support in a short time.
Ye Buwen raised his head and asked.
"How many powerful gods of the human race are participating in the battle on this battlefield?"
Zhao Ling Zhenzun opened his mouth and said, "More than six hundred."
"Do the others make the same judgment?"
The other three nodded, confirming that what Zhao Ling Zhenzun said was true.
More than 600 powerful gods of the human race participated in the battle, and the battle situation was disadvantageous. It can be inferred that the three major enemy tribes together had nearly 700 seventh-grade powerful men participating in the battle.
Seven hundred seventh-grade warriors were distributed at the edge of the battle line. Given the length of the southern border of the human territory, the support time between each seventh-grade warrior was at least half an hour, or even shorter.
It is not impossible to kill a seventh-grade monster in such a short time, but after killing it, it will be dragged down by the support and fall into the quagmire, resulting in casualties on one's own side.
Even if more than 600 powerful gods of the human race were involved and stopped the enemies one by one, the disadvantage would still belong to the human race, because the three races combined have more powerful people.
But the advantage in numbers is not absolute. The battlefield is constantly changing. Battles are happening every moment, and there will be injuries and deaths in battles.
There will be differences between the powerful gods due to factors such as strength, fighting games, etc. The outcome of each battle will result in different times for injury and recovery, as well as different states, thus leading to changes in the strength of both sides.
As well as preparations for a long and protracted war, reserve forces, substitute forces, etc.
Taking these factors into consideration, changes on the battlefield will bring many turning points.
Ye Buwen put down the map and tapped the metal lid of the tripod rhythmically with his fingers. He controlled the power exquisitely and transferred it to the whole body of the tripod to practice the art of forging divine weapons.
"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, where are we now?"
"The edge of the middle, the border between the Guman tribe and the Poison Centipede tribe."
"The Guman tribe and the poisonous centipede tribe?" Ye Buwen had a smile on his face, he had an idea.
The union of the three tribes is their weakness.
Even the human race cannot be of one mind, so how can the three races unite and move forward and backward together?
Ye Buwen jumped off the Xuansha Ding and came to Zhang Zhongyu with a map.
"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, I am issuing a mission. I need eight incarnations to work together in pairs to attack these four points on the map."
Ye Buwen pointed out four locations to him.
"Is there anything special about these four positions?" Zhang Zhongyu asked curiously.
Ye Buwen did not answer, but smiled slightly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, I said I would not reveal my plan."
Zhang Zhongyu smiled bitterly.
"Okay, but it's very difficult to gather eight fellow Daoists who have reached the state of transformation. I can't command them by issuing tasks. I need to get the King's approval. You and I don't have the power to mobilize the gods at will."
Ye Buwen sighed.
It is difficult for a person who has no say to get things done.
"This is my idea, go ahead. If the King of the Southern Sky Holy Land disagrees, I will find another way."
Zhang Zhongyu issued a task with Ye Buwen’s Tianwu in the suffix.
Immediately after Ye Buwen released the mission, the Xuanwu Lord marked the mission, and the other two Lords also marked their own marks to endorse this mission.
In less than ten minutes, eight gods took on the task and set off.
Ye Bu Wen returned to the Xuansha Ding to restore his strength and increase the number of powerful attack methods.
Next it would depend on how the three opposing tribes would respond. Would they act as he expected, or would the smart ones predict his thoughts and cause him to fail miserably?
After the first task was arranged, the Black Tortoise King directly commanded the eight gods who were in reserve power in the rear, flew out at high speed, and rushed to the location designated by Ye Buwen to attack.
The eight gods formed teams of two and began to attack.
Ye Buwen called Zhao Lingzhen to replace Huoyun Zhenzun's driving seat and rushed to the junction of the territories of the Guman tribe and the Poisonous Centipede tribe.
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The first reason is what Huoyun Zhenzun Zhang Zhongyu said. After such a long time, they didn't encounter an enemy for them to kill. The battlefield became strangely cold.
The second reason is that there are so many human cultivators, and the general environment of the human world is that cultivators are selfish and strive for resources and realms. Things like the human race’s righteousness cannot bind everyone.
The news of his arrival had already spread, and he didn't believe that it hadn't reached the enemy.
It's easy to guess that in just a few days, four strong men died, two from the Guman tribe, one from the Poisonous Centipede tribe, and one from the Tongbi Monkey tribe, and one stronghold was destroyed.
You have to trust the enemy's brains. The three races combined have this sensitivity.
Based on the battles in recent days, Ye Bu Wen also had some guesses.
We can eliminate the problem based on the circumstances of the encounter. Zhang Zhongyu was not a traitor of the Guman tribe. He and others killed the Guman tribe together.
Shenlang Zhenzun is not a traitor within the poisonous centipede clan, because he brought the poisonous centipedes into danger.
Bazhan Zhenzun and Zhaoling Zhenzun are not traitors within the Tongbi monkey tribe. They are the two who are most enthusiastic in killing Tongbi monkeys.
The news of the recent attack on the Guman stronghold showed no signs of any traitor delivering the message. The resources within the stronghold, the number of aliens, the number of strong men, and the level of preparedness all met the requirements of an important stronghold.
Escaped early and avoided any ambush.
This proves to a certain extent that no one is a traitor of the Guman tribe.
In fact, Ye Buwen's intuition told him that there were no traitors among their group of people, and they were all generous warriors.
But precisely because of this, he has to take responsibility and minimize the risks.
In such a cautious place, he did not believe in intuition, which had no basis whatsoever.
If his intuition tells him there is danger, he will trust it and avoid it, but if his intuition tells him there is no danger, he will still take danger as a prerequisite and be prepared.
Ye Buwen held the map and thought about his next move.
Assuming that the three hostile tribes received the news, they would defend their territory as a whole to avoid being defeated one by one by the forces he had initially assembled, thus causing the entire situation to collapse.
All the powerful hostile beings secretly form a chain, and after being attacked, they can get support in a short time.
Ye Buwen raised his head and asked.
"How many powerful gods of the human race are participating in the battle on this battlefield?"
Zhao Ling Zhenzun opened his mouth and said, "More than six hundred."
"Do the others make the same judgment?"
The other three nodded, confirming that what Zhao Ling Zhenzun said was true.
More than 600 powerful gods of the human race participated in the battle, and the battle situation was disadvantageous. It can be inferred that the three major enemy tribes together had nearly 700 seventh-grade powerful men participating in the battle.
Seven hundred seventh-grade warriors were distributed at the edge of the battle line. Given the length of the southern border of the human territory, the support time between each seventh-grade warrior was at least half an hour, or even shorter.
It is not impossible to kill a seventh-grade monster in such a short time, but after killing it, it will be dragged down by the support and fall into the quagmire, resulting in casualties on one's own side.
Even if more than 600 powerful gods of the human race were involved and stopped the enemies one by one, the disadvantage would still belong to the human race, because the three races combined have more powerful people.
But the advantage in numbers is not absolute. The battlefield is constantly changing. Battles are happening every moment, and there will be injuries and deaths in battles.
There will be differences between the powerful gods due to factors such as strength, fighting games, etc. The outcome of each battle will result in different times for injury and recovery, as well as different states, thus leading to changes in the strength of both sides.
As well as preparations for a long and protracted war, reserve forces, substitute forces, etc.
Taking these factors into consideration, changes on the battlefield will bring many turning points.
Ye Buwen put down the map and tapped the metal lid of the tripod rhythmically with his fingers. He controlled the power exquisitely and transferred it to the whole body of the tripod to practice the art of forging divine weapons.
"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, where are we now?"
"The edge of the middle, the border between the Guman tribe and the Poison Centipede tribe."
"The Guman tribe and the poisonous centipede tribe?" Ye Buwen had a smile on his face, he had an idea.
The union of the three tribes is their weakness.
Even the human race cannot be of one mind, so how can the three races unite and move forward and backward together?
Ye Buwen jumped off the Xuansha Ding and came to Zhang Zhongyu with a map.
"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, I am issuing a mission. I need eight incarnations to work together in pairs to attack these four points on the map."
Ye Buwen pointed out four locations to him.
"Is there anything special about these four positions?" Zhang Zhongyu asked curiously.
Ye Buwen did not answer, but smiled slightly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Huoyun, I said I would not reveal my plan."
Zhang Zhongyu smiled bitterly.
"Okay, but it's very difficult to gather eight fellow Daoists who have reached the state of transformation. I can't command them by issuing tasks. I need to get the King's approval. You and I don't have the power to mobilize the gods at will."
Ye Buwen sighed.
It is difficult for a person who has no say to get things done.
"This is my idea, go ahead. If the King of the Southern Sky Holy Land disagrees, I will find another way."
Zhang Zhongyu issued a task with Ye Buwen’s Tianwu in the suffix.
Immediately after Ye Buwen released the mission, the Xuanwu Lord marked the mission, and the other two Lords also marked their own marks to endorse this mission.
In less than ten minutes, eight gods took on the task and set off.
Ye Bu Wen returned to the Xuansha Ding to restore his strength and increase the number of powerful attack methods.
Next it would depend on how the three opposing tribes would respond. Would they act as he expected, or would the smart ones predict his thoughts and cause him to fail miserably?
After the first task was arranged, the Black Tortoise King directly commanded the eight gods who were in reserve power in the rear, flew out at high speed, and rushed to the location designated by Ye Buwen to attack.
The eight gods formed teams of two and began to attack.
Ye Buwen called Zhao Lingzhen to replace Huoyun Zhenzun's driving seat and rushed to the junction of the territories of the Guman tribe and the Poisonous Centipede tribe.
