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This should be another class of the fifth order, and it seems that it should be the class that commands the puppet to fight, which makes Zheng Hao can't help but think of those metal puppets that move slowly.

He handed it to Diemei and asked her to turn it in at that time, jumped off the altar and began to dig, he wanted to see how deep the pillar was into the ground and whether it could be dug out.

It turned out that the pillar and the altar were one and could not be destroyed at all, and it didn't matter, this guy ran up to the altar with a knife, and actually cut off the hooves of the unicorn corpse with force, and pulled out the shackles before putting away the corpse.

Let Dieyu and Diemei go around in unicorn paradise again, while there are good things missing, after making sure that there is no omission, they took them out of the portal, and the next moment the portal disappeared, leaving only the sinkhole.

Zheng Hao rode the one-eyed old wolf and was about to leave along the cave, so as to take the two of them back to the village, so as not to delay this week's fifth-order class call. Instead of letting them go out of the cave like themselves, they flew out of the sinkhole.

Entering the cave and walking out, he stopped at the fork in the road, and before he only cared about the unicorn paradise, he didn't check where the fork in the cave led, and rode the one-eyed old wolf into the fork in the road.

The zigzag cave stretched forward, the light gradually dimmed, and at the end of the cave, Zheng Hao saw a skeleton cavalryman.

The skeleton cavalryman, dressed in broken armor and holding a one-and-a-half-meter-long sword, rushed towards him with no chain mail and white bones exposed.

Although the fourth-order skeleton cavalry was rare, Zheng Hao had not seen it before, and he rode a one-eyed old wolf and rushed forward with a sword.

"Phew!"

The sound of gold and iron sounded, the long sword in the skeleton cavalry's hand was shaken, and Zheng Hao took the opportunity to swing the knife again, hitting the skeleton cavalry's head.

The worn-out leather helmet failed to protect the skull, and was directly chopped up, and the skull of the skeleton war horse was chopped with a knife.

Broken bones were scattered, Zheng Hao jumped off the one-eyed old wolf, just put away the long sword and broken armor, and returned to the earth to recycle and reuse.

There were words on a fluorescent stone, which made Zheng Hao smile and walk closer and reach out to touch it.

Peasant Summoning Stone: A first-order special class, one hundred combat merits summon, and there are nine now.

It's also a special class, but compared with the second-order special disease type Wind Knife Soldier, the peasants are pure waste, and they know it's not good when they hear the name.

Moreover, some villages have also found peasant summoning stones and summoned peasants, who are either combat troops, or even have no mission posting, or logistics personnel.

However, Zheng Hao still plans to summon, there are many people and great strength, and they can contribute to the final victory of the God War on the earth after all, but the size of the contribution.

Although there were a lot of nine hundred combat exploits, Zheng Hao could afford to consume them, so he immediately let out a low shout.

"Calling all peasants!"

With the flash of white light, nine figures dressed in linen clothes appeared, five men and four women, some old and some young, with different skin colors, some holding axes with wooden handles, some with iron pickaxes, and some with hoes.

"Oh my God, why me. ”

"Damn it, what the hell is a logging specialty!"

"I'm a planting specialist. ”

"I'm a mining specialist. ”

The noisy discussion sounded, and they even ignored Zheng Hao, and it was just a matter of being summoned to the world of divine warfare, and becoming a peasant of the garbage class made them a little unwilling.

"Shut up, there are no garbage troops, only garbage people, come out with me, and I'll send you back to the village. ”

Zheng Hao's low shout sounded, and they quickly shut up and obediently followed behind and walked out. Zheng Hao's prestige is now in full swing, and people still respect him very much, and they expect to join the Evil Spirit Legion, and they dare not be disrespectful and offended.

Observing the one-eyed old wolf up close made them timid, and Zheng Hao also exuded the power of the superior, which made them dare not talk to each other again.

Out of the cave, Dieyu and Diemei had already landed and waited, and they were startled when they saw nine more people.

Zheng Hao opened the map to take a look, swept his eyes and closed it again, riding the one-eyed old wolf towards the nearest team, so as to throw these nine people to the other teams as soon as possible, otherwise it would be too troublesome.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night on Friday, and it would soon be Saturday, and there was still some distance from Wanghai Village, Zheng Hao asked Diemei to rush to the village first with all the architectural drawings, and he took Diemei and the others to move forward slowly.

A few peasants who had just come to the world of God War trembled along the way, and because they were still recruits, they quickly lost their strength.

Zheng Hao asked Dieyu to watch them rest, and rode the one-eyed old wolf in front of him to explore the way, and soon found a small group of living puppets, the one-eyed old wolf roared and rushed forward, Zheng Hao swung his knife and slashed, and one arm flew up, slowly luring this group of living puppets back to the resting place of those farmers.

Drop them when you're about to arrive and ride the one-eyed old wolf back quickly.

"Ready to fight ......"

The majestic one-eyed old wolf shouted not far away, he knew that these peasants did not have to complete the task of struggle, they belonged to the kind of troops who cut down and mined to grow grain, repair walls, and dig trenches, but they could still help and let their ranks be promoted to the veteran level.

Because they are not useless, but useful, and the felled wood and excavated ore can be returned to the earth and used to make useful items, and it is always good to be in better health.

The shouts immediately panicked the nine peasants, and the sound of running could be heard in the distance, and the living puppets with their arms cut off were still chasing after them.

Zheng Hao jumped off the back of the one-eyed old wolf, lowered his body and rushed over again, this time specifically cutting his legs, one by one the thighs were cut off, and the living puppets fell to the ground, and before they could rush closer, they all lay on the ground and rolled.

The scene was terrifying, some of the peasants were frightened and cried, but some of them were bold enough to rush forward with the guys in their hands and slash and kill the living puppets who could not resist.

Zheng Hao didn't require that all the peasants must be killed, and there were less than twenty living puppets in total, the world of divine warfare was the survival of the fittest, and the conditions had been created for them, so there was nothing to do if they didn't cherish anyone.

The living puppets were quickly killed, the smell of blood permeated the scene, and some people were vomiting, Zheng Hao took them to continue to move forward, and they could only speed up their pace to follow.

Along the way, stop and stop, from time to time get a small group of monsters to come over and cut down the cripples and let the farmers kill, near noon, the first veteran-level farmer appeared, Zheng Hao let him be a temporary team leader, managing other farmers.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and a cavalry squad of eleven people arrived, and they came straight to take over Zheng Hao to escort the peasants back to the village after they met Diemei. Later, these farmers will work around the village or wait for distribution.