Taicang City really suffered heavy casualties this time.

One-third of the city's deaths were killed, the number of seriously injured was almost the same, and the remaining third were slightly to moderately wounded.

There are very few of the current Taicang City that are really intact.

The last blow of the forbidden demon array, while sealing the demon cave, swept away the demonic qi of Taicang City, and also included some demonic qi from the wounds of the wounded.

Therefore, those who are lightly injured will no longer suffer from the intrusion of demonic energy, and direct treatment is sufficient.

The most troublesome are those who are seriously injured.

The demonic qi has penetrated deep into their bodies, reaching the Mingxin Seed or the heart, and it is difficult to eradicate it. They are constantly in conflict with Mingli and interfere with the normal progress of treatment.

In most cases, injuries of this magnitude will be considered dead and will be abandoned completely.

But as soon as he saw their faces and thought of what they had done for Taicang City, Hua Su was unwilling to give up.

He thought of the exorcism treasure that Jiang Feng had made before, and wondered if he could use the power of the treasure weapon to drive away these demonic qi. He contacted all of the Guild's treasurers and asked what they thought.

But they discussed for a day, but they didn't come up with any ideas, and just now they even found Huasu directly, saying that they were really powerless and asked Huasu to give up the idea.

When the demonic qi completely invades, these martial cultivators will completely lose their will and become puppets of the demon race. They even suggested that Hua Su let him "send them on their way" in advance, "and also let them have peace." ”

Hua Su endured it for a long time before he didn't scold out loud, but he also knew that they were telling the truth.

Even on the Mobei battlefield, the demonic qi penetrated to such an extent, which symbolized the death of the warrior. It's just that I've seen a lot of miracles lately, and he always feels that everything should turn around.

Just as he was thinking this. Jiang Feng is here.

At this time, he even had a feeling that maybe God was destined to let these warriors survive!

Now that he has reached a consensus with Jiang Feng, he told him the whole situation and asked people to take him to see the injured.

Jiang Feng originally came to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet. As a result, he was assigned a job. He said hello to Ping Lanshan and the others, and left in a hurry.

They wanted to help, but they didn't know anything about treasures, and they couldn't help.

It was a team of guards who brought Jiang Feng over. As soon as they arrived, they were stationed near the courtyard wall. There was a faint smell of blood on their bodies, and their eyes were sad and determined, and they firmly guarded the area.

Jiang Feng glanced at them, took a deep breath, and walked into the room.

It's obvious. These people are here to form the last line of defense, a line of defense to kill. Once the people inside completely change, they will kill them all without mercy, even if not so long ago, they were comrades-in-arms and still fighting side by side!

All the wounded were immediately accommodated, and the state government vacated the best place for them to rest in peace. But the devil is angry. Most of them had fallen into a coma and could not feel anything.

This is a meeting room in the state office. Ventilated on all sides, completely vacated, covered with soft mattresses, on which the wounded were placed. But even with such ventilation, the smell of blood permeated the entire room, as if it had become an integral part of the place.

The most terrifying thing is the aura of death that rushes across the face. It makes people feel that there is a Grim Reaper standing here, ready to harvest life at any time.

Next to the window of the living room was a table with an hourglass on it, and the sand in it was slowly flowing downward.

Jiang Feng could see at a glance that with the flow rate of this sand. Another hour will pass away.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he turned to investigate the wounded.

Sure enough, in their bodies, the demonic qi invaded extremely deeply, and they reversed into the Mingxin Seed and began to occupy it.

Ming Li and Demon Qi are not compatible with each other, and when the Demon Qi completely occupies the Ming Heart Seed, this martial cultivator will be transformed and become a puppet of the Demon Race.

There is still one hour before the time of complete transformation!

I don't know who placed this hourglass here, and drops of sand flowed down with a slight sound, like the soft and resolute footsteps of the Grim Reaper.

Jiang Feng calmed down, and Mingli once again probed the injured person's Mingxin Seed.

There is still an hour!

......

......

Outside, there are more and more people in the state office.

The Wu brothers' leadership and organizational skills are very strong, and they have estimated the manpower and arranged the reception staff early in the morning. As soon as everyone comes, they register their identity and are then taken to the appropriate place.

The school yard is full of long tables, and the long tables are filled with all kinds of food, and people who come here can walk, take and eat as much as they want.

Now the city is very short of supplies, and many people are hungry. The first thing they did when they came here was to eat and drink, and the reception staff kept reassuring them: "Don't rush, don't rush, eating too fast will hurt your body!" At the same time, more food was brought out and filled.

Too much food weakens the ability to eat. When they found that the supply was sufficient and would not be eaten immediately, the residents were relieved and slowed down.

When everyone's mood eased slightly, the drinks were placed on the table, and the quantity was limited, and they were served per person, just enough to control everyone's emotions to a slightly hyperactive level, but not too much.

The whole process is well organized and smooth and natural. After a while, the atmosphere on the school grounds became enthusiastic.

Hua Su watched the whole process from the side and sighed: "You two brothers...... What a rare talent!"

Wu San said embarrassedly: "This is all what my brother thought of, and I just did what he said." ”

Hua Su glanced at Wu Qi in surprise: "How old are you, are you eighteen years old?"

Wu Qi touched his head embarrassedly and said, "Seventeen years old." ”

Seventeen years old...... He has exceeded the age of fusing the Mingxin Species. He is still an ordinary person now, which proves that he has no hope of becoming a martial artist in the future.

Thinking of what the two brothers had done during this time, a thought inexorably rose from Hua Su's heart, becoming stronger and stronger. However, his face did not show it at all, and he just asked quietly what the two brothers had done during this time, and the question was very detailed.

As twilight fell, countless torches were lit around the school grounds, and bonfires were lit in the middle.

Hua Su remembered something, whispered an order, and hurriedly walked away alone. After a while, he came back again, lowered his voice and said, "Lord Jiang said that he couldn't come first." ”

Hua Su was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Why don't he come to celebrate the festival with everyone?"

The man nodded and said, "Lord Jiang said that time is running out, and he has to solve the problem over there quickly." ”

Hua Su smiled bitterly: "I dragged him again......"

The Wu family brothers were keenly aware of what was going on, and Wu Qi asked, "Jiang Feng, Lord Jiang can't attend the night party?"

Hua Su nodded and told them the matter briefly, the Wu family brothers were a little regretful, and muttered: "Since this is the case, then there are some things, we also have to make some adjustments......"

The two of them hugged their fists at Hua Su at the same time and said, "Then let's retire first!"

They hurried away, whispering something as they went.

The atmosphere on the field is getting more and more enthusiastic.

Ping Chaoshan and the others have long since separated. They had previously been assigned to various war zones to fight alongside their comrades.

There is no deeper affection than the friendship made in the battle, especially now that the battle is over, everyone is still alive, and when they meet, they have mixed feelings, and it is another taste.

Ning Changkong saw Shi Zhongming, who looked beside him for a while and asked, "Have you seen Jiang Feng?" I haven't seen anyone else for this time, is he okay?"

Ning Changkong said with a smile: "I saw it, we were still together just now, and he is going to do something now." ”

Shi Zhongming breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I have never seen such a young man, it's incredible......"

"What are you talking about...... Jiang Feng?"

A voice came from behind them, and at the same time they turned their heads to see that it was a shockingly fat woman, wearing a cheap dress with bells and whistles, leading a little girl.

The little girl looked very cute, looked at them with wide eyes, and asked, "I heard, you are talking about Brother Jiang, where is he now?"

These two people look really strange, they don't look like martial arts cultivators, but they feel a little bit of it. Who are they, and how could Jiang Feng know such a person?

Ning Changkong was about to speak, when someone next to him came over: "Are you talking about Jiang Feng? I've been watching it for a long time, why haven't I seen anyone else?"

This is the city defense soldiers of Neem Street, they were rescued by Jiang Feng with a scimitar when they were in the most critical situation, and they are very grateful to him.

After a while, Ning Changkong was surrounded by people, and he muttered, "This Jiang Feng, I know so many people......

At this time, Wu Qi squeezed over, and when he heard their words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

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On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon comes out relatively early. Shortly after twilight, a bright moon rose from the horizon and was extremely round. Hua Su raised his head and felt a faint fluctuation of bright power.

He took a deep breath and took two steps forward. In an instant, a layer of golden light enveloped his body, and his feet lifted off the ground and rose into the air.

His movements immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Half of the people in the school yard were martial cultivators, and half were ordinary civilians. But no matter which side it is, Emperor Yiming Wuhuang is an overly high-end figure for them.

They all knew that the current Taicang City was a Martial Emperor presiding over affairs, but when they actually saw it, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

In an instant, the school field fell into extreme silence.

Hua Su flew to the parade platform and stopped.

He looked condescendingly at the people on the school ground, took a deep breath, and suddenly burst out with a shout: "We have won!"

The simple five words instantly ignited everyone's emotions. There is no one who speaks more to their excitement than this, and they all raise their glasses and burst into cheers in unison!