Phantom Wood City, as its name suggests, looks like a huge tree stump standing between heaven and earth from a distance, but this tree stump is too wide and magnificent, enough to carry hundreds of thousands of living beings to live, and it is the only main city of the spiritual domain within a radius of thousands of miles nearby.

Every hundred years when the divine punishment comes, the true spirits within a thousand miles have gathered here, not to mention the number of millions, looking down from the sky, it is as if there are countless fine roots around the huge tree trunk, entwined, struggling, wanting to enter the Phantom Wood City through their own efforts and become a member of it.

Becoming a city person means that you will no longer have to suffer from thousands of years of divine punishment from now on; becoming a city person means having a truly stable home that will not be destroyed by divine punishment; and becoming a city person is most importantly to master divine power and walk on the sacred peak pursued by the true spirit.

Therefore, at this time, anyone standing on the giant wooden wall of Phantom Wood City, which is hundreds of meters high, can clearly feel the excitement and eagerness from the millions of beings below, and that feeling is like standing on a raging flame, which makes people's blood surging and pride.

Mu Youqian, the city lord of Phantom Wood City, a tree spirit who doesn't know how many years he has lived, likes to stand on the city wall and look down on the world at this time.

He took on the form of a middle-aged human man, lean, skinny and bone-covered, wearing a patched coarse cloth gown, and there was no flesh on his slender palms, but he was very clean, and his face was full of sorrow on his face with thin skin that almost saw the bones underneath, and muttered:

"Ouch, the people who came to participate in the divine punishment are really getting more and more every year~~"

The figure of this city lord is not tall, he can obviously fly up but he has to arch his body hard, tiptoe to look down on all this, every time at this time, several Phantom City officials wearing black official uniforms behind him will always look at each other incomprehensibly, and shake their heads helplessly......

Of course, they asked, "My lord, why don't you fly into the air?"

Mu Youqian replied: "Doesn't flying consume spiritual energy? Doesn't spiritual energy need money? Waste ......?"

But Lingneng really doesn't need money, my lord!

After a few times, anyone understood that Mu Youqian's province was not spiritual energy, but fate. The slam is part of his life, and he won't let go of the slightest opportunity.

You see that their official uniforms are pure black, because they are not easy to get dirty, and if they are not dirty, they can not be washed, and washing is water-intensive after all......

The food in the City Lord's Mansion is the worst in the entire Phantom Wood City, worse than some ordinary people's homes, so they all look like Mu Youqian is almost as thin as Mu Youqian, although the true spirit can actually do without eating, but fat is a sin in the eyes of adults.

Why do you have so much dried meat on your body?

Waste......

Therefore, at this time, everyone knows what Mu Youqian's previous sentence will be after listening to his previous sentence, and it must be a long sigh:

"Alas...... Then the bereavement money placed by the temple will consume a lot more......"

Someone really couldn't help it: "My lord, the last time I used up the bereavement items below, it has been two hundred years and I haven't used up." ”

"Well, is it?" Mu Youqian turned his head and blinked: "Have you already started to use up the inventory from last time? What kind of things are you making, why are you consuming it so quickly? Won't your conscience hurt if it's so wasteful?"

The officials shook their heads.

My lord, don't your conscience hurt if you detain it like this?

Seeing the little brothers shaking their heads in unison, Mu Youqian shook his head with a lonely face:

"That's it, if you don't know the price of firewood and rice, you people just can't give the city lord peace of mind...... The first round of divine punishment is about to start tonight, everyone should be refreshed, don't eat dinner, and prepare to go to the battlefield to distribute supplies!"

The officials covered their faces in unison.

Is this a steamed bun that comes standard for dinner?

My lord, are you still a little human!

"That's right!" Mu Youqian was about to go to the dining room in person to explain not to cook, when he suddenly remembered: "I heard that Longshou Village, which had the best results in the last session, has not yet arrived. ”

"Yes, my lord!" there was still an official next to him who came up in charge and reported: "I heard that it seems to have been delayed by something, so I should ...... it right away." You see, my lord, it looks like they've arrived. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see that the crowd densely spread out below was in a commotion, it seemed that there were some important people who aroused everyone's attention, in the case that the last three hero villages had reached two, the only one that could cause a sensation in the crowd should be the Longshou Village.

"It's good to come, you must take care of the people!" Mu Youqian seemed to be particularly interested in these hero villages, and hurried to the kitchen after a special explanation.

If you slow down, I guess those guys will be on the noodles.

When Mu Youqian walked over, the rest of the people all focused on the official who came out to reply before, he was one of Mu Youqian's most powerful subordinates, the second-in-command of Phantom Wood City, Murong Piaoxue.

"Lord Murong......" Someone was curious: "Why can adults take care of a few hero villages? This is not like the style of adults, isn't it possible to save it?"

"Hehe, you don't understand this. Murong Piaoxue's transformed human form was an elegant middle-aged man, even if he was wearing a rag black dress, it was difficult to stop his wise demeanor, I saw him touch a short beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "Give enough support to the three hero villages, they will be able to exert their maximum combat power in the last few rounds of difficult moments, and one less adult will be earned, understand?"

I see......

The thinking of the Wood City Lord was really not something they could speculate.

Then someone immediately said: "In this case, there are nine rounds of divine punishment, and the three hero villages in the first four rounds should all preserve their strength in the mouths of the lineup, right?"

"That's nature. Murong Piaoxue nodded and smiled.

"Then why haven't the people of Longshou Village refused to approach our city wall for a long time?"

Kindness?

But come?

The smile on Murong Piaoxue's face froze, and when she looked at it, it was true!

The end of the crowd had obviously given way to a passage, but the last team to arrive just didn't go inside, what does that mean?

It's impossible for that old ginseng in Longshou Village not to know the rules?

Murong Piaoxue faintly felt that something seemed to be wrong with Longshou Village this year, and immediately waved his hand: "Go, see what's going on below?"

Be.

Immediately, several figures turned into streamers and flew straight from the city wall to the crowd in the distance.

......

Not only Murong Piaoxue couldn't figure this out, as the village chief of the other two hero villages with the most people in the last Divine Punishment Birth City, an old vulture, and the village chief of [Wanling Village], a person who was called the [Old Fire Lord] Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit, the two of them were staring at the old man of Longshou Village with incredible eyes.

"Brother San, are you sure you can't go inside?"

The old fire master spoke loudly, and the flames on his body were swaying.

He was a little angry, the three hero villages represented the strongest villages within a radius of thousands of miles from Phantom Wood City, although the three village chiefs were not very good friends, but they were like the three supreme masters standing on the top of the mountain, the core area closest to Phantom Wood City, only worthy of the three of them to settle in.

But now that I have separated the crowd and made a way to welcome you into Longshou Village, I was rejected?

What kind of tricks do you think you're going to do with old ginseng?

And the old vulture village chief next to him was also a little unhappy, he looked at a few unfamiliar faces next to the old ginseng with some puzzlement, and asked to know what the village chief of Guliang Village and Biliu Village was.

What are these rotten sweet potatoes, rotten bird eggs?

How can you stand with ginseng?

This feeling is as if the only opponent in his eyes suddenly abandoned himself and went to find a group of subordinates to be indiscriminate, which is simply insulting to their barren feather village.

The first hero village of the last session, how did it degenerate like this.

"Okay, you don't have to say it!" As a result, the old ginseng on the other side finally waved his hand impatiently: "I said that we won't stand in Longshou Village this year!"

"Then where are you going to stand?"

Smack.

The old ginseng stomped loudly: "It's right here!"

What the?

Here?

The old vulture village chief's eyes widened: "Brother San, are you really crazy! This is the first place to fight with the Divine Punishment Army, and you will be cannon fodder here! Even if you survive the first few rounds, the valuable targets are all ...... last."

"Nonsense, of course I know what you said!" The old man shook his eyes, and then took the initiative to pull up the arm of an old ape next to him: "To tell you the truth, the old man is going to work with my monkey brother this time, from the first round of divine punishment to the ninth round!!"

Ha?

What do you say?

Everyone looked at the old ginseng like a fool, and of course, the old monkey next to him.

Survive nine divine punishments?

Village Chief, you're afraid you're dreaming because of Alzheimer's!

Rumble.

The crowd suddenly exploded into discussions.

The old vulture and the old fire turned their heads directly with a sarcastic smile on their faces and went back: "Brother San, then you should go crazy here with that monkey, forgive us for not accompanying you." ”

The others also shook their heads and sighed, thinking that the ginseng must be a bad brain.

Because anyone who has participated in the divine punishment knows that it is an absolutely impossible dream.

And the team that came from the entire southeast region, led by Longshou Village, no, actually Guliang Village, immediately stationed silently in the outermost corner of the southeast corner of the Million True Spirit Team, preparing to become the sharpest and most easily worn out sharp knife tip in this Divine Punishment Decisive Battle!

......

It took Guliang Village half an hour to build a simple camp that belonged to them.

According to the practice of the Divine Punishment War, the outermost camp must be simple enough, because everyone did not expect this layer of camp to be able to stop those powerful Divine Punishment warriors, but the camp could not stop the footsteps of the teams behind them.

Therefore, for the first time in the past few days, Ye Feng did not have his own wooden house to live in, and only lived in an ordinary tent, but despite this, he still enjoyed a high-quality treatment that the rest of the people could not imagine.

A slave eats a sashimi platter made by Lao Shui of Biliu Village himself, and drinks ginseng boiled from the ginseng plucked from the village chief of Longshou Village, which is especially no one outside Phantom Wood City.

However, Ye Feng was sitting cross-legged in the tent at the moment, and he was not at all tempted by the food in front of him.

He was quietly cultivating the God of War technique.

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