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In the tavern, many of the guests who were laughing couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Could that be him?"

"That day, my brother went out of the city to run a business in Zhongzhou, and was suddenly attacked by the green spider beast tide, and tens of thousands of martial cultivators were like countless headless ants who could only flee for their lives in panic, and the casualties were extremely heavy. Fortunately, there was a martial king who commanded tens of thousands of martial cultivators under the city to form a large defensive formation of the corps, and these people persevered. He admired this person immensely. Thank you brother Tai for saving my brother's life!"

"Yes, that **** is outside the city, at that time, the crowd panicked to meet the beast tide, all relying on a martial king's excellent command, tens of thousands of people almost no casualties! I remember, it was he in command! Engong is on top, and he is bowed down next! May I ask Engong's name? It will be good to repay it after the next day!"

"He saved tens of thousands of lives!"

The crowd in the tavern was suddenly sensational, excited, and full of gratitude.

Almost everyone in Emperor Valley City knows that the green spider beast tide broke out, and tens of thousands of people fled to the foot of the Emperor Valley city wall that day, unable to enter the city, and it was an extremely clever corps-level commander who maintained the situation and let everyone hold on.

Finally insisted until Emperor Valley City sent a fire bull trap beast brigade out of the city to cover the safety of tens of thousands of frightened merchants and martial cultivators back into Emperor Valley City.

Many people recall in hindsight that in addition to the Fire Ox Regiment who saved them, there was another person who played a great role in this catastrophe.

But everyone didn't have time to thank him, Ye Fan had already disappeared from the crowd, leaving no name and no clues, and never showed up again.

This incident has become a regret in the hearts of many people.

In this large tavern, there are several martial artists who escaped at that time.

They had seen Ye Fan's appearance with their own eyes and had some impressions.

"You're welcome, I've cultivated the city lord system for a few days, and this is what I should do to shoulder the responsibility of commanding!"

Ye Fan bowed his hand to everyone in the tavern slightly, did not leave his surname, turned around and left the tavern, and went to the headquarters of the Fire Ox Regiment.

He went out of the city with the caravan that day, and happened to encounter the outbreak of the green spider beast tide, and commanding everyone to resist the beast tide was also self-helping, and it was not for fame.

Outside the tavern, Gu Shan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

He suddenly admired Grand Elder Gu Chunbo's foresight, it was never a good idea to make a move against Ye Fan and Gu Xinyue in Emperor Valley City.

Not to mention whether the Ten Legions will send the Martial Emperor to intervene, these merchants and martial cultivators who have received Ye Fan's favor alone are no less than tens of thousands. Their relatives, brothers, and friends in Imperial Valley City are even more than hundreds of thousands. Even, when many people heard about this, they felt extremely admired Ye Fan, and their hearts were extremely admired.

Ye Fan's reputation in Emperor Valley City at the moment was only afraid that it would not be inferior to any corps-level prestigious general.

Whoever dares to move Ye Fan will provoke a strong counterattack from this crowd.

If the Purple Phoenix Sect pursued and besieged Ye Fan in Emperor Valley City, he was afraid that he would be drowned by the countless martial cultivators in Emperor Valley City with a mouthful of spit.

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The headquarters of the Fire Ox Corps, in the west of the city.

In the magnificent complex of the Corps headquarters, there is a huge martial arts training ground.

At this moment, a two-hundred-zhang huge Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor was lying on all fours on the martial arts training ground, like a lifeless puppet dead thing, without any movement.

Its outer armor was still fiery red, but many of its internal mechanisms were old and damaged, with plenty of fire and black smoke.

And around this Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor, there are a large number of busy trap masters.

The leaders are General Zhou Jin and Chief Organ Division Gan Feng.

The rest, there are hundreds of organ masters and dozens of mechanism kings, all of whom are busy with full attention, flipping through a large number of design drawings and trying to find ways to repair this Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor.

On a row of stone tables, dozens of thick stacks of design drawings of the Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor were piled up.

This complete set of design drawings alone amounted to tens of thousands of brown paper rolls, which could fill a large carriage.

And the number of mysterious artifact parts of this Trap Beast Emperor is as high as millions of them, and the number is jaw-dropping.

Not to mention maintenance, just looking at the thick design drawings and the dazzling array of mystical parts, will make the master of the mechanism feel dizzy and helpless, and he doesn't know where to start.

If it is replaced by another professional martial arts cultivator, you don't need to look at it at all, you will be confused at first glance, and you will not understand what these parts are used for.

This was not a single fifth-order emperor-level artifact, but a complex combination of nearly a million fourth-order and thousands of fifth-order artifact parts.

Its combat power was far superior to that of any single fifth-order imperial weapon, and even surpassed that of the Martial Emperor. It only takes one Martial King to control this Trap Beast Emperor across the battlefield and fight in and out of the beast tide.

Zhou Jin, as the eldest disciple of Hong Ran, the leader of the Fire Ox Corps, is also quite accomplished in the City Lord Department, one of the nine major vocational departments, but he doesn't know anything about machine relationships, and his heart is extremely anxious.

Hong Ran had an order that before repairing this Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor, he and Gan Feng couldn't do anything else, and had to guard this Trap Beast Emperor day and night.

Zhou Jin guarded this Beast Emperor every day, doing nothing all day, but he couldn't help much, it was worse than torture.

Zhou Jin was beside Gan Feng, the chief organ of the Corps, and saw that Gan Feng was contemplating a design drawing, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Lord Gan, it's been almost a month, how is the progress of the maintenance now? How long will it take to repair?"

Gan Feng raised his head, he was also anxious, and sighed helplessly: "This Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor has been used for too long, including being burned by the flames, old and damaged, and the damage rate is about five percent, that is, it will have to replace 50,000 mysterious parts to restore it to its original state!"

We have dozens of Organ Kings here, nearly a hundred Organ Masters, and each of them can restore one or two fourth-order mystical parts every day according to the design drawings at most. According to rough estimates, it will take more than a year to repair all these damaged parts. ”

And that's just the fourth-order mystical parts.

The rest of the fifth-order mystical parts were also destroyed, making it even more troublesome to repair. He didn't dare to tell Zhou Jin about this, otherwise Zhou Jin would probably collapse even more.

"What, it's going to take another year? With Shizun's fiery temper, where can he wait so long, he has already urged me several times in the past month. If he knew it would take more than a year to repair it, he would have killed me on the spot!"

Zhou Jin felt that his scalp was about to explode.

This Fire Bull Trap Beast Emperor is the most important war weapon of the Fire Bull Regiment, and it is the core combat power. Without it, the Fire Bull Corps would not have ventured into Zhongzhou easily to avoid the loss of troops.

Gan Feng shook his head with a wry smile: "After all, General Zhou is the disciple of the commander of the Hong Corps, and he won't do anything to you." I'm afraid I'm the chief mechanic, I'm afraid it's the real end. (To be continued.) )