Sun Yuan remarked that the Fire Clan truly had rather unusual tastes, collecting all sorts of things.
These words made the other forces under the Fire Clan feel utterly ashamed.
What exactly is the Turtle Field Clan?
In the Eighth Heaven, that would be like a rat crossing the street, someone everyone wants to kill.
Back then, in order to eradicate this race, all forces joined forces to wipe them out.
But now, your Fire Clan has actually taken the Turtle Field Clan under your command. How are we supposed to face anyone after this?
It's no wonder everyone disliked the Turtle Field Clan so much; the key point is that even Lin Heng's expression was somewhat unnatural when he first saw them.
One pair of legs, two bodies, a man and a woman born from the same body.
Of course, if that were all, it wouldn't be that serious.
The key is its appearance...
Tsk tsk, it's simply appalling.
Do you remember the Great Sun Race? They're the race that looks like a man's penis.
The male bodies of the Turtle Field Clan are also like that, and with their oval shapes, they look even more like them.
As for the female body, its appearance is nothing special, but its magnificence is simply a product of nature's artistry.
Eyes like copper bells, face like a watermelon, ears pointed like antennas.
With a hooked nose, a bloodshot mouth, and protruding fangs, he looked like a dog.
If it weren't for that long hair, you probably wouldn't recognize it as a woman.
There's no idea who ever created these things.
Upon seeing the other person's appearance, Situ Jiannan's expression turned somewhat serious, and he lowered his voice to speak to Lin Heng.
"Master, this is the Turtle Field Clan."
As he spoke, Situ Jiannan shared with Lin Heng the information he had about the Turtle Field Clan.
The Turtle Field Clan was not originally androgynous. During reproduction, the female would devour the male, thus merging and eventually giving birth to offspring.
Many years ago, the Turtle Field Clan suffered a terrible attack from the Great Sun Race, and subsequently, under the powerful genes of the Great Sun Race, they underwent a mutation.
From then on, the offspring of the Turtle Field Clan were all hermaphroditic and reproduced on their own.
Perhaps it is their androgynous nature that has caused significant changes in their inner selves, to the point that the appearance of the Turtle Field Clan has deteriorated with each generation, to the point that it can now be described as unbearable to look at.
If someone went out at night like that, they wouldn't even need makeup; they'd definitely scare several people to death.
Of course, besides that, there is another main reason why the Turtle Field Clan is hated and killed by various forces in the Nine Heavens.
The Turtle Field Clan possesses a secret technique that, when used in battle, completely conceals one's presence, making even the soul undetectable.
Often in a major battle, they disappear, only to reappear the next time to end your life.
Moreover, not only in battle, but also in ordinary times, quite a few Nine Heavens experts have been assassinated by the Turtle Field Clan using this secret technique.
This troublesome skill naturally made many cultivators feel a sense of crisis, which led to the joint efforts of various forces in the Nine Heavens to eliminate it.
Of course, this stealth skill is not without its flaws.
While the Turtle Field Clan can evade all means of detection when using their concealment techniques, they are in an extremely vulnerable state during the concealment phase.
Therefore, in group battles, simply unleashing a wide-area attack can prevent the Turtle Field Clan who are hiding from getting close, and can also inflict great damage on the Turtle Field Clan.
When Situ Jiannan revealed the secret technique hidden by the Turtle Field Clan and how to break it, Lin Heng glanced at Yan Feng. Could this be their trump card?
Could Yan Feng really expect to severely damage his Battle Heaven Pavilion using a skill that had already been cracked?
Lin Heng wasn't the only one with this question; Xiao Wuyu and others were also puzzled.
Facing the curious gazes of the surrounding onlookers, Yan Feng naturally had no intention of explaining, simply saying, "Sect Master Lin Heng, my third opponent has arrived, and we can begin at any time."
Lin Heng glanced at Ao Lie, who began arranging the participants for the battle. But as Ao Lie turned around, Situ Jiannan followed him, walking alongside him and whispering something to him.
Ao Lie nodded and smiled after hearing this, Situ Jiannan then turned around and went back behind Lin Heng.
Lin Heng, curious about what Situ Jiannan and Ao Lie had said, asked Situ Jiannan via telepathy.
Situ Jiannan kept this a secret, only smilingly telling Lin Heng via telepathy that it might be useful in battle, but it was still uncertain.
Lin Heng didn't ask any more questions, while Ao Lie scanned the formation of the three thousand Samsara disciples before finally focusing his gaze on the outermost formation.
Upon closer inspection, it can be observed that the distance between the Samsara disciples in this formation and the other formations is slightly greater.
Moreover, every member of this formation, from the squad leader to the team members, wore a roguish smile, their nonchalant expressions hardly fitting the serious atmosphere of the occasion.
" Long Aotian, this battle is your team's responsibility."
After a brief moment of thought, Ao Lie finally spoke.
Long Aotian's team is the strongest of all the teams in terms of combat power, but it is also the team that gives Ao Lie the most headaches.
For no other reason than that every member of this squad is a troublemaker.
After receiving Ao Lie's order, Long Aotian smiled, and the team members behind him also smiled.
But that smile was a little creepy.
"Come on, let's start picking people. One person per person, and no one is allowed to take one!"
As he laughed, Long Aotian turned around and shouted to his teammates.
While everyone was still wondering what this guy was up to, the hundred-man squad had already gotten to work.
"I've reserved the very first one, no one can take it from me."
"Then I'll take the fourth one from the left; he's the one I dislike the most at first glance."
"Damn it, I hate that bastard the most, and you got it first. Fine, I'll take the one after him."
In less than half a minute, the hundred members of the Turtle Field Clan who had arrived had been divided up by Long Aotian Squad.
Only then did the onlookers realize that they were choosing their opponents.
But in a 100-player team battle, teamwork is essential; there's no room for solo combat.
Before the onlookers could think further, Long Aotian relayed what Ao Lie Situ Jiannan had just said to him via telepathy, and then repeated it to his team members before simply waving his hand.
"Kids, three minutes. If any of you can't defeat your opponent, you'll have to go back and carry a mountain on your back and run a million miles."
Long Aotian directly stated the punishment.
Running with a mountain on your back?
One million miles away.
Such a punishment is undeniably severe.
But none of his team members refuted him; on the contrary, they laughed and shouted.
"If we finish this in less than three minutes, does that mean you, squad leader, will have to run a million miles carrying the load?"
"I think running is pretty unoriginal. If we finish the task ahead of schedule, we might as well reward the squad leader with a girl from the Turtle Field Clan."
"That's a good idea. How about we finish the battle in one minute and give the squad leader two minutes to have some time to interact with the female body of the Turtle Field Clan?"