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"Whoosh."

A large number of black-robed people landed from the sky, and after landing, they walked up to me and handed me 8 rings.

"Buzz."

Then, all the black-robed people walked into my body and re-dispersed into energy and hibernated.

There is also an advantage to the clone ghost technique, if you can take it back within 5 minutes. Then the energy lost by the condensation clone can also be replenished.

However, the clone attack will consume energy, and that part of the energy consumed cannot be returned.

"I don't know how many small groups the ghouls are divided into." I looked at the eight rings in my palm and thought to myself.

Anyway, as long as they didn't leave the border of the Japanese country, they were all killed by the clones. All traces that can be traced have also been chased and killed.

Whether it is a ghoul or a monk of the three major forces, as long as they are discovered by the clones, it is a dead end.

The small group of ghouls killed 8, and the monks of the three major forces were killed by me. The three major forces did not dare to leave the border of the Japanese country due to the agreement between the Kyushu forces, so they did not catch up with the ghoul group, so they turned back.

On the way back, he was bumped into by a clone, and naturally he was killed.

The ghouls and the monks of the three major forces were almost killed, and the big explosion in the central region only spread, so the pursuit was basically unaffected.

As a result, all the monks who went to Japan by the three major forces died. And only one crippled ghoul was left among the Japanese monks, and it was estimated that only a small group would be able to escape to Kyushu.

I sacrificed my divine sense, reached into the 8 Na rings and sensed it, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Ghouls' resources are too huge!" My face was full of astonishment, and it was no exaggeration to say that any one of these 8 Na Rings was equivalent to one-fifth of the total resources of the rest of the Japanese monks.

The resources of the entire ghoul race are definitely several times the total resources of the entire Japanese cultivation realm.

Ghouls are not considered to be the cultivation forces of the Japanese Kingdom, they just concentrate on the Japanese Kingdom, so this time it can be regarded as a blood mold.

"It's not in vain, so many resources, when we establish the kingdom of monks, it is enough, enough to support a country." Daniel Zhang smiled with satisfaction.

"Not only did he have a lot of resources, but he also destroyed the mortal realm of the Japanese kingdom by the way, even if he was contaminated with countless sins. I'm willing too. ”

I put away the ring, soared into the air, took one last look at the barren land, turned around and flew towards Kyushu. Daniel Zhang followed unhurriedly.

In the land of Japan, all living beings have been destroyed, and the place is not big anyway, and it is estimated that it will be occupied by the weak Kyushu forces in the future.

This time I came to Japan. I have killed more than 100 million ordinary people in the mortal realm, and I have been tainted with endless sins. According to the rules of heaven and earth, monks are not allowed to slaughter mortals wantonly, otherwise they will be riddled with sins.

But I'm not afraid, as the host of the copper coffin, I was born against the sky.

After 10 minutes, we returned to Meishan Village.

"Hey, why is the complex so much changed?" As soon as I returned to Meishan Village, I noticed that the architectural style had changed.

Become orderly. More grandiose. Although the structure of the complex is simple, it contains great power.

From my point of view, the magnificent and vast complex of buildings is a circular structure, with the outer building arching over the inner building, and the whole person is circular.

The barracks are arranged on the outer layer, and the inner layer is a variety of functional areas, and the center is the imperial capital.

The whole complex has just taken shape, and it has not yet been completely completed, and countless monks are scattered in various areas and are in full swing to build.

"Buzz." Above the complex, a three-dimensional drawing of energy shines brightly, and what is depicted on the drawing is a model of the complex.

"What is this for?" I looked at the scene in front of me for some reason, and the second monk couldn't figure it out.

Isn't it just that you've been away for most of the day? Come back and see, how, in the renovation?

The most speechless thing is that no one came to greet me! My day! I'm an emperor, although the country of monks was established only after the day after tomorrow, but no matter how I say it, I'm a quasi-emperor, and when I return to the dynasty, no one will bird me!

"Hey, no, it's not there, your horizontal line is wrong and it's 5 degrees off." Yuan Tiangang was wearing a gorgeous Taoist robe, the sleeves of his hands were rolled up, and he was discussing with a group of people.

"Boom." The red refining body breathes fire, smelting metal.

Zhang Xuan inspected the supervisors everywhere, and the old man Zhang Zhiyuan sat on the grass in the distance, holding the dry smoking gun and smoking, which was really comfortable.

Anyarin sat in the center and on the tallest building, holding ice cream in her hand, licking slowly, and the old turtle was naturally lying on Anyarin's shoulder.

More than 10 million monks, all scattered around the complex at the moment, are helping to repair the complex.

"I wondered, what is this doing?" With a strange mood, I landed on the ground and approached the complex.

"Whew." I had just landed, and the space fluctuated, and an old man with a gray beard appeared in front of me.

"Emperor Yang." The old man looked solemn and said respectfully.

"Me? Emperor Yang? "I looked around, and I was alone, Daniel Zhang was still behind me.

"Yes, he is about to be called emperor, naturally it is Emperor Yang, the old and decrepit Leng Feng, who was recommended by Zhang Junshi." The old man was in good spirits, and although his hair and beard were gray, he was full of energy and vitality.

"Cold front?" I smiled and shook the old man's hand, which was like a greeting.

His hands were rough, not as smooth as the palms of ordinary monks, and he felt like an old man doing hard work in the mortal realm, with many calluses on his hands, all of which were old skin.

Holding his hand felt very powerful, and it didn't match his age and appearance.

"Yonghao, introduce me." I laughed. He rested on the Holy Ba.

"This is a master of casting, Leng Feng, good at defensive buildings, and a grandmaster in architectural casting, with a high reputation in the industry." Daniel Zhang walked slowly in front of us.

"Oh? Master Foundry? I was stunned for a moment, and then I regained my composure.

Didn't Daniel Zhang go to invite the ghost saint? The ghost saint is a casting master, and this Leng Feng is a casting master, what is this doing?

"Mr. Leng, I have admired my name for a long time." I laughed.

Yards, I don't know any ghost saints, Leng Feng's, but the surface work is always in place.

"Emperor Yang is polite, the old man agreed to join your forces, it is purely for the sake of qi, I will be your courtier in the future, don't be too polite to the old minister." The old man said with a smile.

He laughed, there was a magical aura, inexplicably intimately intimate, there was no shelf at all.

"Mr. Leng has a high attainment in the casting of defensive buildings, and his casting skills are all self-taught, and he was fortunate to receive the guidance of the ghost saint in his early years."

Daniel Zhang opened his mouth to explain to me: "It is our blessing to be able to invite Mr. Leng. ”

"Zhang Junshi praised it falsely, the old man never beats around the bush when he speaks, the reason why he agreed to join you is because he wants to be angry and save my grandson." Leng Feng said bluntly.

"What's going on? What happened to your grandson? I asked, confused.

"As soon as my grandson was born, his life was missing, and he had to be suppressed with the number of qi, but I am a scattered person, where does the number of qi come from. Over the years, I have tried my best to help him continue his life for 10 years, and now I really can't help it. ”

"Then Mr. Leng chose to join us, it is very wise," I patted the back of Leng Feng's hand, "Mr. Leng, the country after tomorrow, I will give you the position of Sikong and receive a second-level qi number." ”

"This!" Leng Feng's old eyes widened, "I can't stand it." ”?“ Stand it, come, don't talk about that, take me to see your masterpiece. I bowed slightly.

"Okay." Leng Feng was overjoyed, led me around, and introduced me to the building at the same time. While patrolling around with Leng Feng, I quietly transmitted a voice to Daniel Zhang: "Ghost saint, you gave up?" ”

"Of course not, I didn't just visit the Ghost Saint. Casting masters, I have seen 13 of them, and the highest status of them is the ghost saint. The ghost saint was also the undisputed first person in architectural casting. ”

Daniel Zhang responded to me, "The more such talents, the better. Mr. Leng is also a master caster, although he is not as good as a ghost saint, but his ability is also very strong. ”

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that Mr. Leng would choose to join us."

I raised my eyebrows slightly, "I don't know about these things, you tell me, how strong is this cold front?" ”

"In the casting world, there is a list, which is divided into attack, defense, combination, etc., and each type of casting master has a list. There is also a comprehensive ranking, the classification ranking is to see the strength of the casting master, and the comprehensive ranking is to look at the overall strength of the casting master. ”

"What is the ranking of Leng Feng and Ghost Saint?" My heart fluttered.