After Hu Lin left, Lu Menglin did not continue to stay in the border city, but went straight through the desert and returned to the Sandstorm City again.

Seeing the boss come back, everyone in the Sandstorm City breathed a sigh of relief.

In just a few days, Sandstorm City has completely changed, and the city has recovered as before, with its defensive power several times stronger than before. With the efforts of the plane team, they tried to combine the combat experience of the God Nation with the technological power of the Sandstorm City humans to create a more efficient combat method.

The Dark Race outside the city has been beaten into a mess. Although it seems to be numerous, it basically does not pose a big threat. According to Gao Dajin's estimate, the Dark Race Legion's army should have given up the battle for this front and no new troops will be invested in, because after losing the advantage of time, it is no longer of great significance to the overall strategy.

The jungle outside the city has become a new hunting ground and a training ground. The soldiers and civilians in the Sandstorm City have begun to hunt down the dark races wandering there as wild animals, using the equipment they burst out to exchange for survival resources and even improving their lives.

With the strength of Sandstorm City, not only Hei Shui City, but also many people rushed to join the city after hearing the news. The population in the city is increasing every day.

For these refugees in the hunting area, they can have a safe place to live, as well as relatively abundant food and water. This is already a paradise for the hunting area.

The surge in the city's population has increased while increasing its overall combat power, which has also brought certain pressure, mainly focusing on resource allocation.

Although it can still be turned over at present, Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaochuang are already worried. If there is a continuous influx of people from the hunting area, then Sandstorm City will soon be unable to bear it.

Fortunately, after the investigation team left, the water supply of the Sandstorm City's pipeline was magically restored.

According to the usual style of Ye Korea, the commander of this city died unexpectedly. Without a password, the water supply of the pipeline would be stopped, and the human gathering point would soon be abandoned.

Fortunately, this did not happen. I heard that the flight ship of the investigation team had an accident. However, for some reason, Ye South Korea actually made a lawsuit and still opened the pipeline to supply water, which also reduced the water supply pressure of Sandstorm City.

As soon as Master Wuhao came back, Gao Dajin and his team immediately gave a detailed report on the situation in the city, hoping that Master Wuhao would make a decision whether to adjust the strategy, either open source or intercept the flow, and continue to pour into the population, and the Sandstorm City would not be able to save it.

After listening to Gao Dajin's report, Lu Menglin nodded and asked, "How are you preparing for the Altar of the Light Dragon God?"

Gao Dajin was stunned for a moment, and Mi Xiaochong, who was standing behind him, quickly said: "The altar has been almost built. You can use sacrifices at any time to light up the coordinate points of the space and open the way back."

Upon hearing this, Gao Dajin quickly said nervously: "That top sacrificial gift is the treasure that our grassroots helper can't just use it."

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders and asked again: "How is the communication with the outside world? Do you know where the Dark Race Army has fought?"

After asking this, Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaochuang looked at each other at the same time, looking at me, I looked at you, I couldn't speak.

"What's wrong? Is it difficult to obtain intelligence?" Lu Menglin asked again.

Mi Xiaochong smiled bitterly and shook her head.

Gao Dajin pulled the corner of her mouth, looking like she wanted to say something but stopped, and then she said loudly as if she had made up her mind: "It's not just difficult? It's simply a hell-level challenge."

!The hierarchical structure of this plane is too strict. The cities in the outer hunting circle, whether in technology or force, are behind the chaotic circle for at least a hundred years. They don’t know anything. Everyone’s vision is limited to their own acre of three-point land. It’s really sad!”

Even cold-blooded businessmen like Gao Dajin would sympathize with people living in the hunting circle, so they should be really pitiful. They have nothing but enslaved and despised, without technology, culture, and even freedom and dignity.

In front of those Shangguo masters, they were a group of animals who were kept in captivity and looked very similar to human race, and could be bullied and slaughtered at will.

In addition to the sudden dark race, in front of those cruel monsters, they were made of flesh and blood.

No wonder so many refugees poured in as soon as the Sandstorm City opened. Perhaps only here is their dream home and a utopia!

"Mr. Wu Hao, I really have no choice! Do you think so?" Gao Dajin spread his hands, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

He now felt that the stall was a bit big. Who would have thought that there would be so many people coming to Sandstorm City! Isn’t it just that there is water to drink and the ability to protect them?

Mi Xiaochuang blinked and said, "Mr. Wu Hao, I have discussed it with the priest Huang Shaotian. We can use that top-level sacrifice to light up the coordinates and go back first. Judging from the information we have learned so far, this plane is far from something we can swallow, and the Dark Race's military investment here is much beyond our expectations. It is meaningless to continue to stay here."

Lu Menglin smiled and shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer! Don't give up easily until the last moment. The more difficult this plane is to hit, the more it means its value is high. Let's wait for a while before talking about it."

This time, Gao Dajin and Mi Xiaochong, including the others present, did not object.

Because they have learned their lessons, Master Wu Hao’s magic tricks are not something they can predict at all.

If anyone is self-righteous and opposes Lord Wu Hao's intention, then he will be slapped in the face by facts, no one is stupid and will never do such things.

"Actually, you don't have to be so anxious at all. With that top sacrificial gift in your hands, you can leave at any time. Why are you panic?" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

At this moment, a figure rushed into the conference hall quickly.

"Boss, hurry up, come with me to the altar! Huang Shaotian said there is something important to come to you!" Tu Shanming broke in, and he shouted seriously.

Everyone was shocked. You know, with Huang Shaotian's personality and her usual attitude towards Lord Wu Hao, who doesn't know!

Huang Shaotian didn't come here by himself, but asked Lord Wu Hao to come here in person. Something must have happened in the middle, and the matter is not small.

"What happened? Don't panic, make it clear." Gao Dajin asked quickly.

"I'm panicking, you bird! I can't explain it clearly, you can tell if you go over and take a look." Tu Shanming glared at him. Don't look at him stupid, what he said was reasonable.

Lu Menglin didn't say much, and walked towards the direction where Huang Shaotian was, and everyone hurriedly followed.

After a while, Lu Menglin and everyone came to the hillside behind the headquarters. There was a ravine hill with strange rocks. It looked messy and inconspicuous.

However, in the eyes of the plane team, this place is the most important area in the entire Sandstorm City. Because the mess is all disguised, the Altar of the Light Dragon God is being built here. This altar is related to their way home, and of course it is the top priority.

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Shaotian is here, presided over the overall situation as a priest.

After everyone arrived, they did not see Huang Shaotian at first sight, but saw the sinful priest Brada.

Brada looked solemn, without saying a word, but just looked ahead silently, his face full of sorrow.

"Brada, what's going on?" Gao Dajin asked hurriedly.

The priest of sin Brada sighed, but still did not answer, but pointed his finger ahead.

Just in front of him, on the completed altar of light, the priest Huang Shaotian was sitting cross-legged, a dim divine light seemed to float around her, and her breath was like a candle in the wind, light and dark, and there was danger of extinguishing at any time.

When Lu Menglin saw this, he quickly strode forward, reached out and slapped out a light-print energy, and entered Huang Shaotian's body to suppress her shaking soul.

Fortunately, this method worked. As soon as the light pattern energy entered the body, Huang Shaotian's breath immediately stabilized.

After Lu Menglin became the Dragon God's favor, the light-width energy in his body contained a ray of divine light power, so his move would work. If it were another person, he might be helpless at all.

Even the sinful priest next to him was not good. He was once a blasphemy body, and the divine light in his body was not pure. If he acted rashly, he would only make bad things, so he was reluctant to help him.

"What are you doing?" Lu Menglin couldn't help but say angrily when he saw Huang Shaotian awakening.

The situation just now was very dangerous. If I came half a step later, I am afraid that Huang Shaotian would have been wandering around and could not turn around!

Huang Shaotian was scolded by Brother Wu Hao, but he felt a little happy. It turned out that he cared about me so much?

"Brother Wu Hao, something happened! Our way home was blocked!" Huang Shaotian calmed down and said.

"What's going on? Tell me slowly! Don't worry!" Lu Menglin frowned and said.

Huang Shaotian nodded and said to what he had just discovered.

It turned out that with the unremitting efforts of the military and civilians in the city, the first altar of the Light Dragon God in this plane was finally completed.

Under normal circumstances, as long as their plane team pays a top-level sacrifice, they can light up the coordinate points, use the power of the Light Dragon God to open the space channel and return to the Shenmin Continent.

As a priest, Huang Shaotian certainly had to test it in advance, but he didn't know that something happened after this test.

In fact, Mi Xiaochuang had long handed over the top sacrificial offering from the Grassroots Gang to his priest sister for safekeeping.

This matter itself is understandable, because giving the sacrifice to the priest, in a critical situation, the sacrifice can be accelerated. Many wealthy families will store the sacrifices in the hands of close-knit priests, and the aura emitted by the top priests will help the priests practice in their daily lives. This is the best of both worlds.

However, when Huang Shaotian used this top sacrificial gift to test the newly built Altar of the Dragon God of Light, something happened.

She found that even though she extracted a ray of a top-level sacrifice and injected it into the altar of the Dragon God of Light, she still could not communicate with the Dragon God of Light. This was obviously impossible.

Unless someone deliberately isolated the connection between this plane and the Dragon Temple of Light through sacrifice, double the sacrifices needed to go home!

Therefore, Huang Shaotian had to use his own soul to combine the divine light to try to sneak into the space storm to find the possibility of breaking through isolation. He almost disappeared and could not even return his soul.
Chapter completed!