The painter's armor descends and destroys the black cloud bun and the soul of the living corpse that the royal city shattered to the ground.

"Gentleman friend, you can't stay here for long."

"I know."

Yu Xian rubbed his ears, unable to stop the noise fluctuating in his head.

The soul is a kind of energy body, and the fluctuations generated at the time of birth and death are difficult for ordinary people to detect, especially the soul with weak fungi.

But there are too many toadstools that are gradually dying in this space, and a large number of souls are intertwined, due to the difficult terrain, they have not dispersed for a long time, and they continue to torture the spirit of leisure, and the soul power is falling down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The reason why I am still holding on here is because I want to see the only man-made structure at the bottom of the abyss except for the broken royal city.

It was a large, strangely carved stone door, perfectly embedded at the bottom of the abyss.

In front of the door, there are two half-buried stone soldiers, who were wearing real armor, and the ropes that tie the armor pieces have decayed and collapsed, and the metal armor pieces are still shining as new when they fall to the ground, indicating that they have undergone rigorous blue baking or other anti-rust processes.

Yu Xian had a little impression in his heart, and he drew a similar stone carving when he and Brother Dadao entered the mountain for the first time.

It's called the Zhenshan Terracotta Army

It is said that it is used to calm the feng shui and earth qi of the cemetery, but how could this thing be arranged in front of the stone gate.

Painter A reminded that the two stone sculptures were not dead objects, and the outer layer of special stones wrapped the corpses that had been sacrificed inside, and when they got closer, they felt the breath of the living, and they would definitely attack.

"That thing is so much more powerful than the living corpses out there."

"Probably zombies."

The yin and yang eyes can see the trace of black gas surging from the surface of the Zhenshan Terracotta Warriors, which is weaker than the evil corpse, but these are just two zombies watching the gate...

"Shhhh

Yu Xian covered his head, but he really couldn't resist the gradually thickening soul noise.

The soul power has dropped below 20%, and it must be evacuated quickly, otherwise the soul will be threatened by a large number of discrete spirit fragments.

"Painter A, let's withdraw first."

"Let's go, the wind collection is over~"

Compared with the exhaustion of leisure, the painter A is simply full of energy, according to his words, this trip to collect wind has gained a lot of inspiration, and he can go back and create a large number of things.

Flying to the top of the abyss, the original location of the royal city, the noise drumming in Yu Xian's mind was even more exaggerated.

Since it is soul noise, of course, it goes directly into the soul, and it is useless to block the ears.

It seemed to be supported by the painter's armor, and he flew out of the royal city all the way down the cave to the previous city.

"Enough, I'll take a break."

By the canal, Yu Xian squatted on the stone pier and gasped for breath.

I'm really tired enough these days, and since I entered the cave to explore, I have hardly rested decently, and there are constantly things that move backwards, leading to the advancement of the action.

The diet was not the same, with only a few compressed biscuits and an unknown fish swimming in the canal.

"I'll sleep for a while."

"Gentleman friends, rest in peace."

Before going to bed, Yu Xian used the mother germ on the feathered tyrannosaurus.

The system interface has collected a total of 26 copies of the "Germ Mother", which is definitely enough, and the consumption of a dinosaur of your Tyrannosaurus rex is relatively large, and it is estimated that one or two copies of the multicolored crested dragon can be zombified normally.

After a night's sleep, when Yu Xian woke up again, his soul strength had recovered to 76%, but he was hungry enough.

Painter A took out his sketchpad next to him and kept moving.

It did not let go of the evil nature, did not hurt the surrounding black clouds, and avoided generating a large amount of soul turbulence to stimulate the idle spirit again.

"How's it going, gentleman friend?"

"I'm a little hungry, let's get out of here."

There are still fish in the canal, but Yu Xian doesn't have the tools to make a fire, so it's impossible to eat sashimi here, so he just rushes out and talks about it.

Fly to the exit of the city, and temporarily put away the painter's armor.

Song Bei took Professor Song to evacuate first for so long, and the progress was normal, and he should be able to evacuate outside.

The key depends on the progress of the special combat team.

The entire valley is full of living corpses, and I don't know how it has been handled these days.

Just as he was thinking, a flashlight shone on the corner at the intersection ahead, and he could hear multiple layers of footsteps approaching.

"There's someone here!"

To be on the safe side, Yu Xian let out a voice and pulled out the Cursed Shovel and retreated in case the comer was not an ally.

"There are living people!"

"Is it leisure?!"

The other party directly said the name, which shows the origin.

It is estimated that Song Bei and the special combat team members on the other road were successfully rescued, excluding the companions who died halfway, and after the roll call, they knew that they were lacking.

"It's me."

The figures at the corner came into view, they were wearing the standard uniforms of the special forces of the Tianyi Kingdom, and the lighting equipment and combat tools in their hands were the same as those Yu Xian had seen.

"Wow! Mr. Yu, we knew you could survive. ”

The one who stepped forward quickly was the adjutant in the previous team, who had already learned about Yu Xian's outstanding performance from Song Qiande, and he directly used honorifics.

"Hey, I'm tired enough, and I'm finally back alive."

The special combat team members brought stretchers, and Yu Xian did not let people carry them out, but just followed the team to evacuate, asking about the situation as he went.

At the beginning, more than three days after the torrential rain and the turmoil that fell, more than 30 special combat personnel who were outside at that time lost 5 people, and the rest were all evacuated and quickly requested reinforcements from the headquarters.

Before the rainstorm had stopped, officials had sent a large number of helicopters to spray tons of antibacterial herbicides over the entire valley to suppress the living corpses.

A large circle of bacteriostatic herbicides was sprinkled around as a barrier to cut off the veins in which the mycelium transmitted warning messages outward.

This practice is not necessarily safe, coming back from the royal city, Yu Xian has a new understanding of the volume of the black cloud bun in his heart.

There were so many black cloud buns under the ground of Wangcheng, and the black cloud buns derived from the soil and rock crevices in the entire heterochromatic area were even more unpredictable.

It can indeed be pressed and reduced with a large number of bacteriostatic herbicides in a short period of time, and they will grow back after some years.

Fortunately, the rescue operation was aimed at only one valley, and when the pungent smell of the medicine dissipated, the special combat team quickly entered the cave and killed the remaining living corpses.

Zheng Gang had a total of 6 people on his side, which attracted a large number of living corpses to chase them, and in the end, no one died, except for one special combat team member who was seriously injured and was in stable condition after being sent outside for medical treatment.

"It's good to be safe, how is Professor Song?"

"Professor Song's body was too weak, and he managed to survive until he was rescued, and now he is completely unconscious, temporarily relying on nutrient solution to maintain his life."

This comment sounded dangerous, but it made Yu Xian breathe a sigh of relief.

didn't say that he had been rescued in the ICU, and now he was in a coma and could continue his life by delivering nutrient solution to his body, which shows that Song Qiande has no big problems except for his weak body.

Get out of the cave and see the light of day again.

Although the sky was covered with thick clouds, and it was late in the evening, it was murky and dark, but it was much more comfortable than being trapped in the depths of a crypt.

In the direction of the camp, a familiar figure arrived with excitement.

"Mr. Yu!"

"Huh? Team Leader Gu, why are you here in person? Yu Xian waved his hand again and again, "You can just call me by my name, you don't need to add honorifics." ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.

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