"It's pretty good to pretend to be a ghost once in a while...... Cool. Lu Ming didn't continue to stay to monitor the panicked group of outsiders.

This group of people is stained with pheromones secreted by black ants, and they can't be washed off in a few days, as long as they dare to run, Lu Ming can quickly catch them back.

There are still some restless loose cultivators inside and outside the city, hidden behind the scenes, dormant and can't come out, and Lu Ming needs to give them a wake-up call, and by the way, collect another sum.

But after all, the personnel are scattered, and there are more than a thousand people, and Lu Ming can't deter everyone in a short period of time by himself.

Therefore, in the future, he will only rob those true martial artists and supernatural powers who have attained the ninth grade and above, and the rest of the scattered cultivation will be handed over to the eight black ants to loot and scare them.

With the current strength of the eight black ants, ordinary true martial artists in the same realm are really not opponents.

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Just after noon that day, in a house in Fenglin Town in the west of the city, two young women were in the same room, although half a day had passed, but the two were still frightened, and they didn't even dare to go out.

Last night, they followed the elders of the family to the medicine field in the west of the city, thinking that there were many people and many people, so they could fish in troubled waters and collect some qi and blood medicinal materials. Who would have thought that he would meet that elusive supernatural powerhouse, who not only contributed his entire net worth, but also almost died because of it.

Early this morning, there were other scattered cultivators who came to look for it, and wanted to go to the Demon Town Division to report the case and arrest the supernatural person. Fortunately, the elders of the family did not accompany them, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the thought of facing that supernatural person made their hands and feet cold.

Not to mention anything else, although they were not forced to take off their clothes like those big men, they all took off their face towels to reveal their true faces, and if they went to make trouble again and were recognized by the supernatural person, who knows what the consequences would be.

Perhaps it was because of this that the elders of the family strictly ordered them not to go out to show their faces, at least until the rumors passed.

"Sister rest assured, as long as we hide in the room and don't go out, when the wind passes, it will naturally be fine. When the time comes, we can't help it, just do what we need to do. The older woman groomed herself in the mirror and comforted the other person.

It's just that the only thing that responded to her was the suppressed and trembling sound of breathing.

Sensing that something was wrong, the woman in front of the mirror hurriedly looked behind her through the bronze mirror, shook her body, and touched the short sword next to the dresser.

Holding a short sword, the woman was slightly bold, turned around suddenly, and after seeing the intruder more clearly, she couldn't help but tingle her scalp and almost screamed.

At this moment, another woman was sitting stiffly at the wooden table, and on her shoulder, a strong black ant, like a true warrior, stared ahead, and put its upper foot between the woman's neck, like a blade around the neck.

This humanized black ant has a visual impact, and the woman holding the short sword widened her eyes and opened her mouth to murmur, "Demon ...... Youkai!"

When the words fell, she rolled her eyes and fainted straight to the ground.

The other woman who was coerced by the black ant was even more afraid, but she could only lift her spirits and did not dare to move slightly, for fear that the sharp upper foot of the black ant would directly pierce her neck.

Hiss......

He let go of the woman absentmindedly, jumped to the wooden bed on the side, and brought the money bags of the two women and the brocade box containing the qi and blood pills at the bottom of the bed, and then the old god walked away freely, leaving only a black and round back of the woman.

With the current Nine Rank Consummation Realm and the Thunder Rushing Sword Technique of the Consummation Realm, if you really want to kill these two people, it is only a matter of one or two moves. However, the owner only asked it to take away the belongings and medicinal herbs, and it did not do anything more.

Yes......

It wasn't until the black ant had left for dozens of breaths that the woman felt as if she had regained consciousness and could no longer hold back her screams.

A similar scene occurred in many places outside the city where the hot ÷ books were collected, especially for those female true warriors, it was simply invincible, and it had the effect of surrendering without a fight.

After perceiving this, Lu Ming couldn't help but laugh secretly, just these ladies who are pampered in the depths of the Dynasty on weekdays, I'm afraid they haven't even seen a demon, and they still want to fish in the troubled waters around Qinglan City?

In addition to using all the black ants, Lu Ming himself was not idle, he rode the wind and clouds, and visited many so-called masters of the rivers and lakes, as well as a very small number of supernatural powers.

The vast majority of those supernatural powers were the scattered cultivation of the Wind Divine Power of the Yunkong Mountain, and they did not let Lu Ming see the new supernatural means he was expecting. There are many kinds of magical powers in the world, but most of them seem to be regional, which may also be due to the fact that one side of the water and soil raises one side of the people.

Lu Ming didn't really kill people in order to devour that bit of luck, although the magic power is good, but in the face of these temptations, it is more important to keep your heart.

Of course, the matter of plucking the feathers of the geese must still be adhered to, and the spirit stones, medicinal materials, and money should not be missing, and they should all be confiscated.

At the end of the day, when the sun was about to set, Lu Ming took his black ants to sweep almost all the scattered cultivators.

The magnates and people of the whole city suddenly found that those who were originally arrogant and domineering had become silent, and they poured into the city one by one before sunset, rushing to the office of the demon division.

But this time, they didn't come to complain or make trouble, but they were scrambling to register and be protected by the Demon Suppression Division as soon as possible.

Xu Ben, the hall master of the Chuangong Hall who was moved by the sound, was shocked, and took all the preparatory demon envoys left behind by the Demon Town Division to guard outside the gate of the Si Ya, busy with his feet not touching the ground, but his mood was unprecedentedly refreshing.

"Wait and collect the money. Xu Ben couldn't help but think of what Lu Ming said two days ago, but he didn't expect it to come true so soon.

"How did Lu Ming become an unpredictable prophet, did he really know that mysterious wind control supernatural power? and...... How could a black ant demon suddenly appear outside the city, and it was only for foreign casual cultivators?" From the mouths of those casual cultivators, Xu Ben and the others probably knew the whole story, and it was natural for them to have some guesses.

It's just that they can't find where Lu Ming has gone now, and there is no way to confirm it for a while.

In any case, this is the best situation now, and I am afraid that these casual cultivators will no longer dare to cause trouble for no reason. Even if someone really guessed that the Demon Suppression Division was doing something to get in the way, what if they could come up with evidence? The key is who can catch the mysterious supernatural who came and went without a trace?

At this time, Lu Ming was not idle, he had already brought a few black ants to the official road thirty miles north of the city, blocking a group of loose cultivators who wanted to retreat and leave.

This group of people is really desperate, they just want to mix up some benefits here, how can they take refuge in the Demon Town Division and obey the dispatch? If they really want to go to the battlefield and charge and become cannon fodder, it will not be a dead end.

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