"In exchange for the title of a leader's hand for a tool man who is good at assassination, this business is not a loss no matter how you look at it."

Jiang Han watched Wang Miao pass by the soft creatures in the picture, and these soft creatures didn't notice anything when they were awake, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but smile.

This guy is equipped with two talents, which not only enhance his personal physique, but also strengthen his concealment ability. There is also Assas who teaches one-handed sword skills, and the damage and surprise of the lightsaber are extremely strong, and they are completely born for assassination.

Seeing this, Jiang Han has no need to look any further, I am afraid that Wang Miao will ride on the face of the soft creature and output, and this group of guys will think that they are alive.

"The weapon was directly airdropped and smashed in the face, I hope these local soft creatures are a little bloody, and they will just take the weapon and do it!"

For soft creatures, there are suddenly more sharp cold weapons, and that feeling is as if it has the whole world and has become a bug.

A hundred bronze swords are enough for the local soft creatures to form a murderous army, and it depends on whether the local soft creatures have the spirit of bright swords.

"Boss, what if these soft eggs don't dare to take the initiative to attack?" Brother Ji raised his own questions.

Jiang Han smiled slightly: "This is not simple, with a warrior like Wang Miao who is good at assassination, wouldn't it be good to directly let him slaughter a high-level soft power, and then blame the local molluscs?" ”

When the time comes, the corpse will swing to the "38th parallel", who will say clearly?

According to the timeline designed by Jiang Han, if there is no accident quietly this time, then he will only have to be ruthless. In short, within half a month, he wants to see that there is only one mollusk boss and only one voice in the wastewater Long Beach!

After all, there is still a month left to make a return visit from the Space Authority.

Jiang Han wants to break the "notoriety" of Tazhai Star, and at the same time make the civilization level of the planet visibly improved.

Tazhai Star is not short of fame now.

When it comes to fame, Jiang Han dares to pat his shoulders and be sure, in a small planet with a sparse population, Tazhai Star's fame is at the forefront.

There is the factor of selling hot squid, and there is also the result of the soft power being "promoted" in the city of a thousand stars.

But whether it's a good name or a stigma, everyone knows such a planet.

It is difficult to improve the level of civilization in just one month, but Jiang Han can improve the living environment of the players, and try to score as high as possible when the Universe Administration returns to the bureau.

Jiang Han's title of "the most progressive planet" is inevitable.

This is not only a compliment to his development after inheriting Tazhai Star, but also a gold medal for avoiding death.

The universe has never been peaceful and harmless, and Tazhai is not.

The Pirate King is like a sword of Damocles, hanging over the heads of the entire Talzhai Star.

Maybe when he gets up early one morning, Jiang Han will see the battleship covering the sky and the sun over Tazhai Star.

With the title of "Best Progressive Planet", the Pirate King has to weigh it, plus he helped Qianxing solve such a big trouble of soft power this time, how can he owe a favor.

However, these are not hard bargaining chips, and striking iron still needs its own hardness, Jiang Han still has to work hard to develop Tazhai Star and face the Pirate King with the power of Tazhai Star itself.

An hour later, Wang Miao saw a "no soft zone" of two hundred meters, there were no soft creatures within these two hundred meters, and the two sides tacitly understood that this place was separated, and on both sides were the molluscs of the City of Thousand Stars and the local mollusks.

Seeing this "38th Parallel", Wang Miao knew that he was not far from victory, and entered the area where local mollusks lived with the bronze sword on his back.

The mollusks here are a little sparse compared to the area just walked, and the density is not very large.

Wang Miao easily penetrated into the hinterland, and then found a small piece of empty swamp.

"This is it!"

Wang Miao did not directly throw the bronze sword into the swamp, but carefully unfolded the sword cloth and inserted the bronze sword into the soft soil one by one.

A hundred bronze swords, neatly inserted into the dirt, each revealing half of its sharp blade.

Wang Miao put away the sword cloth and put it on his back again, looked at his "masterpiece", and nodded with satisfaction.

This can be regarded as overcompleting the task, I really hope that the Han King can see it.

Soon Wang Miao disappeared from the waste water Long Beach and returned to the base camp to hand in the task at the self-service machine.

The next morning, as the light of the stars crept out of the sky and sprinkled on the long beach of wastewater, the mollusks that had spent the night in the swamp began to revive, crawling out with their swaying tentacles.

For them, every day is a blessing.

Before, I had to avoid the slaughter of the pig-headed people, but now I have to worry about whether the city on the other side of the "38th parallel" will suddenly lose heart and kill madly.

But today, when they woke up, they were attracted by the bright light around them.

The sky is the light of the stars, but what the hell is the light around you?

When they fixed their eyes and saw the dense bronze swords, their scalps immediately tingled and they were terrified.

They really remember this murder weapon vividly, and the large-scale rout of the mollusks began when the pig-headed people possessed bronze swords. They have countless friends and relatives who have died on this sharp weapon.

Overnight, there were suddenly a hundred more bronze swords on the territory where they were resting, which was simply terrifying!

"Where did these swords come from?"

"I remember it was a muddy field before, why is it suddenly full of bronze swords?"

"I didn't hear anything out of the ordinary last night, and I didn't see anything out of the ordinary." The soft-bodied creature of the night watch said quietly.

"Me too, I didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything wrong."

If a squid on the night watch says so, perhaps it is dereliction of duty that it did not see. But if several squids say so, then there will be no fake.

"Then what's going on with these swords, could it be a miracle?"

Soft creatures have limited IQs, and looking at these bronze swords stuck in the mud, they are directly cited as miracles.

"It is the heavens that will save us from fire and water! The holy sword fell from the sky, did not stab any of its compatriots, and was stuck in the mud ground, which means that we soft creatures should be happy! ”

The squid elite's blood was boiling, they had seen the power of the bronze sword, and they knew what the hundred bronze swords that fell from the sky meant to them.

In the past, the pig-headed people could only fight with them, but since they had the bronze sword, the disparity in strength between the two sides was not on the same level.

The bronze sword's razor-sharp blade can easily pierce the weak skin of soft-bodied creatures.

Now that they have the Holy Sword, who is their opponent?

Even if it was the soft city that was rampant before, now it depends on their faces!

"Heaven will not destroy my soft body clan, my clan should be prosperous!"

"Boss, let's go back! The city has taken so much of our territory, and now that we have the Holy Sword, it's time to kill them and tell them who is the master of the waste water Long Beach! ”

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