But Jian Xin didn't think much about it.

Jiao Wuyu is essentially a dragon with a noble origin.

She was beheaded thousands of years ago, hid and hid in Pyeongchang City to heal her wounds, just a small town, and it didn't have much to do with her dragon.

And that demon cultivator seems to be passing by.

I don't know where I got a magic soldier.

How can such weapons be built from the foundation of a small city?

With the main material alone, it is impossible for them to hunt.

That demon cultivator had an adventure, took advantage of the red sun to ransack Pyeongchang City, and then took the opportunity to leave, not knowing where to go.

All this is just by chance.

"That's it, that's it, I've got to get busy again." Jian Xin whispered.

As a swordsman, he was also very interested in that Yin Yang Demon Soldier

Pyeongchang City.

After a night of mess, it finally ushered in the dawn.

Pyeongchang City already had no city walls, and now it is even more of a mess.

The residences of several large families were attacked.

With such a precise attack, knowing the location and distribution of various resources, Danfang, Forging Room, and Lingtian, people can't help but suspect that the other party has stepped on the spot for a long time in advance.

They were originally guarding against bandits and demon cultivators on the mountain, but unexpectedly, a real bandit came.

Now the three major families have been hit hard.

Among them, the worst is the Zhang family.

Originally, there was no one in the family who was a great cultivator of the Three Yuan Realm.

Those who died that night, those who fled, had no strength to resist at all, and their families were hollowed out.

Although the ancestor outside the city is still there, the Zhang family doesn't even have a penny, and the ancestor has no ability to pull it out, and it has already existed in name only!

As for the Zhang family and the Xu family, a large number of family monks died, and now there are only two or three kittens left, and the storage bags of these dead monks have been taken away.

All that was left was a scarecrow and monster that was rooted in place, swaying around.

The ghost spectrum and the sword fairy did not take away the mighty army, because the target was too big.

They took a thousand elite scarecrows from the Four Visceral Realms, left lightly, and embarked on a journey away from Pyeongchang City.

"Misfortune is coming."

The Zhang family and the Xu family glanced at each other, and they both saw the bitterness in each other's eyes, and they actually had a feeling of sympathy.

If it weren't for the Red Sun, they would be afraid that the ancestors would attack them in turn, and they would have to join forces to encircle and suppress each other to death!

Fortunately, although they have lost a lot, the core combat power of the Great Cultivator of the Three Yuan Realm is still there, and they can barely be regarded as annihilated.

It's just that after the red sun, they have to reproduce a large number of newborns in the family.

But.

They are now alone, and the second-rate forces in the city are eyeing them.

will inevitably join forces to secretly attack them, plot against them, and not give them the cultivation of the younger generation, so that they will not be able to take over.

After all, there are not enough people they can trust now, they can't do it themselves, and it's easy to be calculated.

For example, many shops and properties under their command have to reappoint some new monks to be in charge of management, and the other party does not know how many spies will be planted at the opportunity.

may help manage it, and the store will be renamed.

The second-rate families in the city were eyeing each other throughout the whole process, and they were all ready to beat the water dogs, the previous Zhang family, I am afraid that it is today's Xu family and Zhang family.

It is foreseeable that there will be another dragon fight, and these two families will have to take care of themselves.

In the city, various restaurants and teahouses are even more boiling.

"This is a divine soldier."

"That's an exaggeration! You don't know last night, that's called one," someone said with a frown, but it wasn't his business anyway.

"A divine weapon, I don't know how many people pursue it, that's the reason! The combat power attached to it is even stronger than my own!"

The common people in this great war, the scattered cultivation area, were not harmed at all.

The Sword Fairy, though chaotic neutral, is not either

It will hurt the innocent.

Especially in the days when Zhang Huaping took her to kill demons everywhere, she knew how well the people in those alleys were doing.

Soon.

The people soon discovered that the scarecrows were very simple and ignorant.

Like a newborn monster baby.

Some of the monks tried to get close to the army of scarecrows, and found that they could be tamed, and tried to communicate and raise pet monsters.

"It protects us."

"This is equivalent to a monster cub, equal to the monster pet egg we picked up in the wild!"

"These scarecrows can be our spiritual pets."

"Rob the rich and give to the poor!"

"That fairy is really robbing the rich and helping the poor!"

"These are pet eggs, a lot, a lot, this one, we couldn't even afford to break the bank."

In the dark, the person in charge of recording the observation was shocked, and silently wrote:

[This magic weapon, the strategic significance is more terrifying than imagined, it will be transformed into a straw demon beast, which can be a pet! ] For the overall improvement of one party's power, the significance is huge! 】

[Although the enemy's realm has dropped greatly after turning into a scarecrow, and he is extremely wooden and has low intelligence, he does not hide his flaws]

The more the monk wrote in his heart, the more frightened he became.

this

Because no matter how weak it is, it is a newborn pet from nothing.

There is no need to tame, for example, there are more than 800,000 in front of you, how exaggerated is the number?

Even if it can't be directly used for high-level combat, it can escort the low-level disciples of the sect on missions, which is also a huge help.

It's still bustling around.

"Hurry up and bring it back, lest someone else rob you."

"Hahaha, there are more than 800,000 of them, and the family doesn't dare to swallow them alone, for fear of provoking the anger of the public."

"There are more than 800,000 monks, which shows how populous these three families are!"

"The three great families, who have done many evils in our city for many years, have finally been destroyed."

"That's it, recently, the ancestor of this big family doesn't know how many lives he has killed, and he also said that the biggest evil that protected us during the Red Moon came from their big family, and now they deserve it!"

"yes, that's great!"

"Thank you, Queen of the Straw!" Someone shouted with joy.

Someone whimpered, apparently being violated and tortured by tricks all year round: "Great, take away a scarecrow and keep vigil in the yard, if you can ward off evil spirits, it is estimated that you will be safe, and you will not dare to invade your home."

"Good people, rob the rich and help the poor! rob the rich and give to the poor!"

"She saved the people of Pyeongchang City!"

Countless people shouted and blessed.

Even Zhang Huaping couldn't recognize the vague figure in the sky last night as the sword fairy, and began to tame the scarecrow in a hurry.

I believe that with the protection of these scarecrows, the people will have a very easy time on this year's Red Day.

The reading family will become the gate valve and monopolize the upward channel, and now that most of the people of the three major families are dead, Pyeongchang City will vacate a lot of positions and a lot of resources.

It even gives some weak families the opportunity to be promoted and go further.

Even Zhang Huaping saw hope.

At this time, the red sun was still three days away, and many people were hurriedly looking for a scarecrow in the ruins of war, intending to take one home to be domesticated.

Although it is said that they may have been monks of the three major families before, they were one person, but what does it matter?

Anyway, corpses have become nutrients, and scarecrows composed of withered grass grow, for the poor and casual cultivators, as long as they save their lives, they are already very happy.

"Look! What did I find!! A scholar standing on the roof of the building shouted excitedly, and his companions jumped on the roof of the building on the tiles, and it turned out that these scarecrows were looking down from the sky, secretly forming a vast text.

I saw that it was written:

[A hundred flowers bloom and I kill them, and the city is full of golden armor]

The monks and the people were silent for a long time

, looking at the golden scarecrows all over the city.

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