Kang Yongde has given up all resistance, he is the big devil of the mortal demon realm, but in this strange place, he has no power to resist, so he has lost all the courage to resist.

The whiteboard continued:

"Now for you a most critical question!

Where is the crooked-necked old tree at the gate of Yangjia Village, is it killed by you! ”

Kang Yongde shouted loudly:

"No, I've never seen any old trees!

The villagers of Yangjia Village must know!

I'm trapped here now, and the mud that binds them will soon lose their magical nature, and they'll wake up in the blink of an eye. ”

The whiteboard turned to the fat dragon and said:

"Don't fantasize! You just did a little thing, and you have to report to Lao Long, do you still want to be embarrassed?

Don't be stunned, dig up all those villagers! ”

The fat dragon immediately said:

"No problem, it's easy, it can be done quickly!"

The fat dragon transformed into his real body, enlarged his body to about 100 meters, and his body more than a meter thick burrowed into the quagmire.

In just a moment, all the villagers in the quagmire were swept up by the fat dragon, and all the black mud in the quagmire was moved by him to the open space next to him.

The fat dragon then spewed out clean water and washed away every villager, and then regained his human form, and said to the whiteboard with satisfaction:

"How's it going?"

The whiteboard nodded, smiled and said:

"Not bad, you have a lot of skills, I will credit you!"

Before Feilong could say anything more, the villagers lying on the ground had already begun to wake up one after another.

The whiteboard walked up to the middle-aged farmer who woke up first and asked with concern:

"Big brother, how do you feel, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The middle-aged man glared at the whiteboard and scolded angrily:

"Wang Ba calf, do you want to die and make Lao Tzu so dirty!"

The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and the fat dragon hurriedly pulled the whiteboard back.

"Don't ask, they're all unreasonable now.

The influence of demonic nature on them is not something that can be solved in a moment!

Don't you know?

It will take at least a day for the demonic nature to disappear! ”

The whiteboard is abrupt.

This is a matter of common sense, and there is no way for ordinary people to immediately remove the demonic nature from their bodies.

The whiteboard put away Kang Yongde's prison projection and left the villagers, standing on a distant hill to observe their movements.

At this point, a system notification appears in front of the whiteboard:

"Congratulations on completing the official mission of the system to capture the criminal alive.

Mission Complete Rating: Perfect!

Task reward: 200,000 event points have been issued to your account, please pay attention to check.

Since you have completed the official task of this system, you have been officially awarded the position of Red Famous Village Warrior and received the corresponding benefits, which will be distributed by the Warden of Red Famous Village! ”

The whiteboard let out a sigh, and the boulder in his heart finally fell to the ground.

With an identity, a status, and finally no longer a homeless outlier!

The fat dragon pointed to the villagers in the distance and said:

"Alright, they're all back! It seems that they are not going to stay here, and the direction of return is Xinyangjia Village!

We're leaving too! ”

The whiteboard glanced up and glanced at the dark clouds overhead.

It seems that Kang Yongde can only ask a critical point question, otherwise this thunder will definitely be split.

I don't have the ability to be a fool of Zhou, maybe a lightning strike can turn you into ashes!

The fat dragon continued to ask:

"Whiteboard, where are we going?"

The whiteboard thought for a moment and made a decision.

"This is the north of the city, let's go to the south of the city!

Let's put the crooked neck of the old tree first, let's go see the vixen!

The land of green hills should not be this scene of poor mountains and bad waters!

Qingyun Prefecture sounds like it should be a good place for fairy spirits, but it can't be a ghost domain! ”

The fat dragon immediately became excited, and said excitedly:

"O vixen! It should be a good place, I've never heard of a fox spirit in a land of poor mountains and bad waters! ”

The whiteboard released a gold-level mecha, took the fat dragon, and flew towards the direction of the main city of Qingyun.

Approaching the main city of Qingyun, the mecha flying in the sky opened the eyes of the two whiteboards.

Disorganized and free, the mecha often collides in the air, leaving the whiteboard dumbfounded.

The fat dragon was enthusiastic, he was controlling the golden mecha, and when he saw the mecha battle, he had to come forward to watch it up close.

The whiteboard said helplessly:

"Fat Dragon, if you do this, there is a good chance that we will be drawn into a senseless battle.

We're here to see the vixens, not here to watch a bunch of fools fight! ”

The fat dragon gave up and bypassed this half-steel city that was both fairy and full of technological elements according to the command of the tabula rasa.

Thirty miles south of the city, is the map of Qingqiu, where the fox spirit exists.

As soon as the gold-level mecha came to the entrance and exit at the edge of the regional map, it was stopped by an invisible force and forced to land on the ground, while a warning sound appeared in the sky:

"Qingqiu Territory, it is forbidden for any flying objects to enter, it is forbidden to use any technological items, please maintain the original ecology of the Qingqiu world, and if there are any vandals, they will be killed on the spot."

The whiteboard was amazed.

"It seems that this is really a place with wonderful scenery, and it is a very creative idea to have a place like this in the mecha world!"

The fat dragon said disdainfully:

"It's a disgusting practice to sell fame and reputation, and you want to cover it up!

If you have the ability to apply this rule to the whole world!

It's just a self-deception to cover your ears and steal the bell! ”

The whiteboard put away the mecha, entered the reception room with the fat dragon, changed the costume of the ancient times, and all the technological items were sealed and could not be used.

The so-called sealing is that the detected item is forced to add a simple seal, once used, the system can detect and punish the user.

Walking into the map of the Qingqiu area, the fat dragon was completely shocked!

Although the whiteboard was already mentally prepared, it was still shocked by the green mountains and green waters and the fresh scenery here.

It's like being in the inner city of the Twin Towers in the Savage World, and it's all a sight to behold.

The inner city of the Twin Towers is only a small area, but it is actually a vast regional map.

There are mountains, water, sea, and lakes, and the whole world is extremely fresh, which is completely the appearance of the legendary fairyland.

"It's not unjust to spend this money at all!"

The fat dragon sighed with emotion.

He had already seen handsome men and beautiful women in the distance, all dressed in ancient costumes, looking extremely eye-catching.

"It's not you who spend money anyway!"

Dressed in scholarly clothes, the whiteboard looked nondescript, holding a folding fan, shaking his head and saying.

Fat Dragon was wearing a samurai uniform, and he glanced back at the whiteboard, disgusted.

"Whiteboard, have you looked in the mirror?

Your image is a bit odd, and I think I should warn you.

It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's a bit too much to say when you come out scary! ”

The whiteboard was stunned, he really didn't look at his image, and felt that the scholar should have a good temperament, so he hurriedly ran in after asking for clothes.

With his self-confidence, he felt that whatever he wore should be Yushu Linfeng and graceful!

The whiteboard emitted his spiritual power, sensed his own image, and hurriedly returned to the reception desk, changing into a samurai uniform.

The fat dragon looked at the embarrassing image of the whiteboard and couldn't help laughing loudly:

"Hahaha! Whiteboard, people must be self-aware! Now that you and I have this skin color, you don't want to forcibly dress up with a little white face!

We're here to do something!

I'm not here to mess around! ”

The tabula rasa glared at him, pretending not to be as knowledgeable as him, drew the short knife at his waist, looked at it for a long time, and asked curiously:

"Do you think this is for cutting meat, or is it for chopping people?"

The fat dragon ran away, and he was still trying to cut him with a knife for the tabula rasa.

The whiteboard flicked the blade with his fingers, and the blade turned into shreds.

"What are you running? This garbage thing is just an ornament and can't do anything! ”

The whiteboard threw away the waist knife, and when he looked up again, the fat dragon was gone.

"Small bridges and flowing water.

It seems that the prompts of the system still have a little effect, and there should be something that fits this kind of scene here! ”

The whiteboard looked at the pavilions in front of him, and felt that he should get to know this place first.

The whiteboard walked to the front of the building, and after looking at the plaque on the gate, he realized that this was a transit place in the map of this area.

The so-called transit place is a place similar to the main city.

You can replenish your essentials, trade your gains, communicate with other gamers, and basically have all the features that the main city has.

"The Twelfth Sub-station of Qingqiu Station"

This is the name of this station.

There were dozens of young women gathered at the entrance of the post station, all of them were excellent women, and they were talking to the gamers who came and went, and it seemed that the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

The whiteboard feels a little weird.

The women grabbed all the men who passed by, but they didn't pull him, which annoyed him a little.

But annoyance to annoyance, he still had business to do, so he strode up the steps and into the inn.

The hall after entering the door is not large, and directly in front of it are fourteen passages, each with a number on it, from one to fifteen, and no twelve.

The whiteboard instantly understood that this was the teleportation channel to the fifteen divisions of the Land of Green Hills.

"This bastard fat dragon, you won't run away by yourself!"

The whiteboard was a little anxious, worried that the fat dragon would be separated from him.

Fifteen divisions, it's not big, but you can't fly, you can't use technological items, once you get separated, it's really difficult to find the fat dragon!

Bai was impatient, and there was a sudden chaos outside the hall, and a burst of shouting and scolding broke out outside the door that was originally calm.

Whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and followed the idlers in the hall to the door, wanting to see what was going on.

The fat dragon is confronting a group of young women who are warblers and swallows, and it can be said that the fat dragon is scolding a group of men and women.

The tabula rasa didn't bother to ask what happened to the fat dragon, so he quickly rushed into the crowd, pulled the fat dragon into the hall, randomly chose the first passage, and teleported away.

With a flash of white light, the tabula rasa and the fat dragon came to a dark red desert.

"Where is this?"

The fat dragon looked around, and it felt very bad.

The whiteboard said angrily:

"What are you doing? What do you have to say to those vixens, just knock them down and leave! ”

The fat dragon stared at a pair of shining eyes, acting extremely innocent.

"Whiteboard, I've always been a fan of violence, you know!

I don't just bully the weak, you know that! ”