Ji Fengtian sat in the central hall, Chen Fan, Tan Qi, one-armed, and Qingyuan stood beside him, looking at the dense puppets in the city, his eyes were full of shock.

"Young Emperor, please give an order!" the four of them knelt on the ground together and said respectfully to Ji Fengtian.

"Choose the right puppet for you, Tan Qi is in charge of intelligence, Chen Fan is in charge of assassination, the frontal battle is led by one arm, and Qingyuan is in charge of city defense!" Ji Fengtian raised his voice and said, an imperial momentum permeated the air, and the puppets in the audience were suddenly filled with murderous aura.

The four of them were given the order to quickly distinguish the functions of the puppet and divide it into four parts.

Through his observations during this time, Ji Fengtian found that these puppets were somewhat intelligent, although they were not high, they were able to execute the simplest orders. As for their attack methods, Ji Fengtian studied them, there were countless weapons in the warehouse, and the same puppet was equipped with different weapons, and different attack methods would appear.

And there are not many types of these weapons, bows and arrows, spears, daggers, short swords, broadswords, small shields, and giant shields. Ji Fengtian once tried to hand two weapons to the same puppet, but only one weapon had an effect, and the shield could match the sword and gun.

"Is it a puppet empire modeled after the human empire?" Ji Fengtian said in a low voice.

"Young Emperor, the subordinates are going to investigate now, and this is the information about the candidates that the subordinates have just sorted out, the relationship between them, and the personalities. Half a day later, Tan Qi walked in from outside and handed Ji Fengtian a jade slip.

At this time, it was getting late, Tan Qi sat on the ground, mentally communicated with a puppet, and disappeared into the night with a few black puppets.

Ji Fengtian flipped through the information prepared by Tan Qi in the main hall, Qingyuan had already set up the city defenses, patrolling fifty miles away, three thousand bow and arrow puppets, and two thousand giant shield spear puppets taking turns to garrison the city.

Chen Fan didn't take any action, and now he can only stand by when the situation is unclear. One-armed led the army to complete the garrison, ready to meet the battle.

In the middle of the moon, the clouds and mist shrouded in the clouds, and the world became quiet. Ji Fengtian raised his head and said, "One-armed, the army is ready to pull out!"

The one-armed command was given, the gates were opened, and a group of puppets came out of it like ghosts.

An army of 100,000 puppets, numbering 50,000, took advantage of the night to move in one direction.

"Tan Qi, Tan Qi, I really didn't misunderstand you at that time!" Ji Fengtian touched his chin, his wrist flashed with silver light, and the little snake quietly blended into the army and set off with the army.

At four or five o'clock in the morning, whether it is a cultivator or an ordinary person, it is the most exhausting time, especially when they have just arrived here, everything is still unclear, after a day of rectification, they are even more tired, and naturally ignore the possibility of fighting on the first day.

Fifty thousand puppets, with black bodies, lay on the ground, and several figures in front of them rushed quickly against the ground.

The two sides exchanged information, and after communicating with Tan Qi with one arm, they gestured to each other and rushed forward quickly.

An hour later, the sky gradually brightened, Zhao Jin opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, his face was miserable.

Just an hour ago, Zhao Jin had just fallen into a state of cultivation and recovered the consumption of his body, when a noisy sound woke him up, and the dense black puppet in front of him knocked the puppet created by Zhao Jin to the ground, and the wood god stone was knocked out by a small white snake and swallowed into his stomach.

The token above the altar in the center of the city was also swallowed by the little white snake.

Ji Fengtian sat on the seat in the center of the hall and sighed, after the battle, Ji Fengtian's order to the one-armed man was to try to take the puppet in Zhao Jin's city away, but Zhao Jin was defeated, the city disappeared, and the puppet disappeared with the city.

And in this battle, Ji Fengtian lost five hundred puppets, and Ji Fengtian, who was in pain, gasped straight air.

"Despicable villain!" Zhao Jin scolded when he saw Ji Fengtian, his towering chest rose and fell violently.

Ji Fengtian waved his hand and said, "You are from the Iron Blood Sword Sect!"

"Hmph, villain, shameless, have the ability to fight me head-on!" Zhao Jin scolded.

Ji Fengtian looked at Zhao Jin and didn't get angry, waiting for Zhao Jin to scold him for being tired, Ji Fengtian asked, "Are you tired?"

Zhao Jin turned his head, the person in front of him was so hateful, he had endured two hours of cursing alive, and he didn't even blush and his heart didn't beat, and he looked at himself with interest.

As for the four entourage, it doesn't matter even more, hippie smiling, letting themselves be insulted and abused, and happily coming up to find excitement.

"Hmph, Ji Fengtian, my Iron-Blooded Sword Sect will fight with you endlessly!You can kill me!" Zhao Jin scolded.

Ji Fengtian was happy and said: "You said, you are a girl from the Hundred Flowers Valley, you have to go to the Iron Blood Sword Sect to go undercover, if I tell the news, you say, what will you do with the Iron Blood Sword Sect?"

"You!" Zhao Jin trembled, this is the secret of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Zhao Jin is the existence of a core disciple in the Iron Blood Sword Sect, and he is designated as an elder candidate, however, the Aoki League was suddenly established, allowing Zhao Jin to secretly leave the Hundred Flowers Valley and join the Iron Blood Sword Sect, which naturally has its own purpose.

"Ji Fengtian, what do you want me to do?" Zhao Jin gradually calmed down, now she has failed, her life is in the hands of others, what can she do.

Ji Fengtian crossed his legs, looked at Zhao Jin's delicate and graceful figure, thought for a while, and said, "I have one less maid here, what about you, just be my maid!

"Demons, bastards, perverts, perverts!" Zhao Jin stared at him with wide eyes and scolded without any pause.

Ji Fengtian took a sip of water with a smile and said, "I like this title, remember to call it in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Ji Fengtian turned around and walked towards the inner hall, stood in front of the bed, and said, "Maid, come and change the clothes of this son!"

Zhao Jin gritted her teeth and walked in, although she wanted to tear Ji Fengtian apart, she had to be obedient, after all, she didn't have any power to resist now.

Think of the ten retinues you had worked so hard to recruit and were killed before they could join the battle. The 50,000 black puppets, armed with daggers, like ghosts, entered their own city, and without even a pause, they directly beheaded their followers.

Looking at this smiling teenager, Zhao Jin suddenly had a creepy feeling, Aoki League, what kind of existence did he provoke. Killing 80,000 puppets and losing 500 bared teeth in pain, what kind of executioner is this young man, or is it fake mercy?

Looking at Zhao Jin, who was stunned, Ji Fengtian said: "What's the matter, you have fallen in love with this son?"

"Phew~" Zhao Jin took a sip, took off Ji Fengtian's coat, and then hurriedly walked out.

When the fat man saw Zhao Jin come out, several people laughed a few times, which made Zhao Jin feel uncomfortable.