When I got closer, I found that the beautiful girls in the picture scroll were much more illusory than before.

Could it be that this scroll has just activated the illusion and consumed too much evil energy, which has caused this state of weakness to manifest now?

Zhang Xiaoming had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't take it lightly.

When he came to the front of the picture scroll, the fire element 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, Zhang Xiaoming had gradually turned the small fireball in his hand towards the picture 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, Zhang Xiaoming really likes the ability of this weird picture scroll, and if he can successfully subdue it, it will definitely be of great help to himself.

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

I'm not that kind of person at all, haven't you seen that the city lord is still sitting still in the illusion?

"Five!"

As the words fell, the small ultra-high temperature fireball in his hand moved a little closer to the strange picture scroll.

"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 picture scroll.

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

"Two!"

The fireball in his hand was almost burning to the scroll.

At this time, beads of sweat also appeared faintly on Zhang Xiaoming's forehead.

The glamorous girls on the strange picture scroll also gradually distorted, and the energy inside them began to churn violently.

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

"One!"

Zhang Xiaoming, whose beads of sweat were already slowly dripping from his forehead, made a gesture to blast the small fireball in his hand into 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 making a show, hurriedly stopped his movements, but the small fireball in his hand was still violently agitated.

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.

Zhang Xiaoming secretly reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead before he looked 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.

In fact, this picture scroll is also due to the recent changes in heaven and earth, and it is not easy to evolve self-consciousness by chance.

Therefore, it does not want to disappear silently without seeing this vast world.

Seeing that the consciousness of the picture scroll finally let go of his guard completely, 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, Zhang Xiaoming 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.

"Okay, everything is done, everyone can rest assured."

Zhang Xiaoming put away the small fireball with ultra-high temperature, signaling that the soldiers could disarm themselves.

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

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

"Hehe, rejoicing and rejoicing!"

Zhang Xiaoming, who was about to laugh at the corners of his mouth, hurriedly returned the salute happily.

Wahahahaha......

The lord of this city is really a big deal!

Well, when the treasure painting recovers a little, you must find some jumping clowns to try your hand!

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 also jumped out and shouted heartbreakingly, to show her little brother's admiration for the big guy.

However, because there were too many roars and too violent roars today, this time the roar broke directly.

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

Now, just got the treasure and is in a good mood, so I don't bother to bother with this guy.

Everyone was celebrating warmly, but an infantry member who was on the guard tower on the periphery 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.

"Well, 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 hurriedly explained.

Zhang Xiaoming's brows stretched slightly, 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."

Zhang Xiaoming ordered in a deep voice.

"Order!"

The cavalry led the order and quickly moved into action.

"All infantry and musketeers obey orders!"

"Subordinates listen to orders!"

The infantry and musketeers stepped forward at the same time.

Zhang Xiaoming said coldly: "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 according to the situation." ”

"Order!"

The infantry and musketeers were ordered to leave quickly.

Zhang Xiaoming said lightly: "All soldiers obey orders!" ”

"Subordinates (grass people) listen to orders!"

The peasants and the artillerymen stepped forward at the same time.

"Hehe, you guys will go out with the city lord to meet those blind guys!"

Zhang Xiaoming sneered.

"Order!"

The peasants and artillerymen immediately lined up, followed closely behind Zhang Xiaoming, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

At this time, the strange picture scroll spread out in the courtyard also rolled up automatically, and with a "boom", it flew into Zhang Xiaoming's arms.

Seeing that everyone had left, Wang Hongxia hurriedly shouted impassionedly: "City lord boss! Little brother, please fight! ”

"Hehe, you just continue to reflect on it here! If the introspection dissatisfies the lord of the city, you should know the consequences. ”

Zhang Xiaoming's voice was cold.

"The city lord and boss spare his life, the little brother knows that he is wrong."

Wang Hongxia cried and begged for mercy.

"Since you still have the strength to cry, then let's stay here for a few more days!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoming had already led a group of subordinates out of the compound of the old residential building.

Looking at the courtyard of the old residential building that fell into silence and darkness, Wang Hongxia trembled and wailed in a low voice:

"Alas, this unjust world......"

"Alas, this miserable fate......"

"Alas, I am a wretched man......"

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