After this fat beating, the depression in everyone's hearts was finally completely vented.

"That's it! Let's stop for now! ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaoming shouted to stop and turned his gaze back to the picture scroll.

"Yes!"

The soldiers stopped happily and returned, guarding Zhang Xiaoming's side.

"You guys stand back a little bit, and wait for the city lord to solve this weird picture."

But for the sake of safety, Zhang Xiaoming still waved away the soldiers and stepped forward alone, intending to subdue this strange picture.

"Lord of the Castle! Let's let the subordinates come down! ”

The soldiers were full of worries, and they all recommended themselves, unwilling to take the risk of Zhang Xiaoming.

"Your mental strength is too weak, it's better for the city lord to do it himself!" Zhang Xiaoming said firmly.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, the soldiers had to cheer up their spirits, be more careful and vigilant, and vow to resist the danger for Zhang Xiaoming when the danger came.

Zhang Xiaoming took a deep breath, used all his mental power, and slowly approached the scroll.

In fact, although he said it easily and confidently, he was also a little bottomless in his heart.

As the distance got closer, the cold evil aura became heavier and heavier, but he clearly felt that the cold evil aura on this picture scroll was much weaker than the one he had sensed before.

What's going on?

Could it be that this picture scroll is psychic, and he still knows how to hide it, and he wants to surprise himself?

There was some uncertainty in his heart.

But when he got closer, he found that the beautiful girls in the picture scroll were much more illusory than before.

Could it be that this picture scroll has just activated the illusion and consumed too much evil energy, so it is now showing this state of weakness?

Although he had a vague guess in his heart, he did not take it lightly in the slightest.

When he came to the scroll, the fire elemental energy that was quietly condensed in his hand gradually converged into a condensed ultra-high temperature small fireball.

"I know you've evolved self-awareness, and now I'm given two choices, either submit to the lord of the city, or be annihilated."

As he spoke, he gradually turned the fireball in his hand towards the scroll.

"I'll count five now, and if you haven't made your choice, then the lord of this city will have to burn you to the ground."

To be honest, he really likes the ability of this weird picture scroll, and if he can successfully subdue it, it will be a great help to himself.

Belch! It's definitely not because he covets the glamorous girls in the picture.

"Five!"

The small ultra-high temperature fireball in his hand moved a little closer.

"Four!"

The small ultra-high temperature fireball in his hand came a little closer.

"Three!"

The small ultra-high temperature fireball in his hand was already very close to the scroll.

This also caused the evil energy on the scroll to fluctuate violently.

"Two!"

The fireball in his hand had almost burned to the scroll.

At the same time, beads of sweat appeared faintly on his forehead.

At this time, the glamorous girls on the strange picture scroll gradually distorted, and the energy inside began to churn violently.

Obviously, this strange picture is also on the verge of collapse.

"One!"

Zhang Xiaoming was about to blast the fireball in his hand towards the picture scroll.

"Lord Castle Lord, spare your life!"

At this moment, a young girl's voice suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaoming's mind.

Zhang Xiaoming, who was just putting on a show, hurriedly stopped.

At the same time, he secretly reached out to wipe the beads of sweat that were about to drip from his forehead.

In fact, he was also a little afraid that this strange picture scroll would compete with him, and he refused to give in.

If this is the case, he will lose a very good treasure and a newly acquired little brother.

Fortunately, I made the right bet, and this strange picture scroll that had just evolved self-consciousness finally relented.

He stared at the scroll and said coldly: "Since you are willing to surrender, then give up resistance and let the city lord sign the master-servant contract." ”

After a fierce self-struggle, the consciousness of the picture scroll finally chose to compromise.

Because, it was not easy for it to evolve its self-consciousness by chance, and it didn't want to disappear silently without seeing this vast world.

Seeing the consciousness of the picture scroll, he finally let go of his guard completely, and Zhang Xiaoming hurriedly followed the master-servant contract recorded in Karin Victor's practice notes,

stamping,

Make a magical pact.

As soon as the contract was completed, he felt a faint link of consciousness.

He knew that this was the imprint of his contract with the consciousness of the scroll, and as long as he had a thought, he could easily direct the conscious action of the scroll through this imprint.

Everything was done, and he finally put his mind at ease.

"That's it! It's done! ”

Zhang Xiaoming signaled that the soldiers could be disarmed.

"Congratulations to the City Lord for obtaining the Magical Treasure!"

A group of soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate Zhang Xiaoming.

"Huh! Rejoice and rejoice! ”

Zhang Xiaoming's mouth was about to laugh to the root of his ears.

Ahahahaha!

The lord of this city is really a big deal!

I'm going to have to find some beam-jumping clowns to try their hand at tomorrow!

At the same time, his heart was even more happy.

"The city lord boss Niu P (broken sound)! The city lord has no D (broken sound) in the world! ”

At this time, Wang Hongxia jumped out and shouted heartbreakingly, to show her little brother's admiration for the big guy.

However, because he roared too many times and roared too violently today, he directly broke the sound this time.

Hearing Wang Hongxia's duck-like roar, Zhang Xiaoming frowned slightly.

However, he has just gotten the treasure now, and he is in a good mood, so he doesn't bother to bother with this guy.

Just as everyone was celebrating, an infantryman who was standing guard on the watchtower outside rushed in from outside the door and reported: "Lord of the city, there is something strange outside!" ”

"What's the situation?" Zhang Xiaoming frowned.

"It's too far away, the night is too dark, I can't see clearly!"

The infantry paused slightly, and then added: "However, looking at their movement trajectory and speed, I feel that they should not be zombies!" ”

"Not a zombie? Can you determine the approximate amount? Zhang Xiaoming asked.

"Hmmm! When they move, they will deliberately look for the hidden movement track of the building, and the number should be more than ten people! The infantryman explained.

Zhang Xiaoming's brows stretched and he ordered: "Hmm! Good, you continue to monitor their movements. ”

"Yes!" The infantryman hurriedly took the order and left.

Zhang Xiaoming closed his eyes slightly and pondered.

Everyone also stood quietly and quietly with great interest, not daring to disturb.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoming's eyes suddenly opened, and he shouted coldly: "All cavalry obey the order!" ”

All the cavalry stepped forward and shouted in a low voice: "Subordinates listen to orders!" ”

"Order you to wait for a covert detour to the rear of the enemy, and when our side launches an attack, immediately encircle and subdue." He ordered in a deep voice.

"Order!" The cavalry led the order and quickly moved into action.

"Infantry and musketeers obey!"

"Subordinates listen to orders!" The infantry and musketeers stepped forward at the same time.

"Order you to wait and hide in the nearby lanes, wait for the enemy to approach, immediately subdue, if you dare to resist, you can execute the killing, depending on the situation." Zhang Xiaoming said coldly.

"Order!" The infantry and musketeers were ordered to leave quickly.

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