This scene is obviously so great, but...

With the soundproofing, the reservists outside could not hear it at all.

They could only vaguely see two figures, sneakily coming together.

The one who sat on the ground took off his clothes.

The picture looks more and more vibrant!

Countless soldiers gathered together, their eyes staring at the mist.

"It's like..."

"Something isn't right."

"They can listen to these words."

Confucius looked at the increasingly strange atmosphere around him, even if his emotional intelligence was low, he noticed something, and waved his hand quietly again, and the voice in the fog once again clearly reached everyone's ears.

"You tap! It's rude! ”

"A few more drops!"

"Don't waste it!"

Zhong Yushu's old voice instantly echoed on this town demon pass, pushing the strange atmosphere to the peak.

“……”

Confucian was silent, covered his face, and silenced the fog again with a look of lovelessness.

I'm tired!

It seems that I have inadvertently done something wrong.

Got in trouble...

It's still unclear.

"Yes..."

"I should protect Yu Mo."

"After the fight, why am I staying here?"

"Tomorrow there will be a large-scale seminar on the path of immortals."

"You can't be late..."

The Confucian scholar muttered to himself, and then quietly left in a place that everyone could not see, quite a charm of deep merit and fame.

It's just that I don't know how he will feel when Yu Sanshui parachutes in front of him one day.

In the eyes of countless people, the fog finally lifted.

Zhong Yushu put away the porcelain vase with satisfaction and got up.

And Yu Sanshui also put on his shirt again.

And then...

They saw the crowd around them, and a pair of straight eyes.

Zhong Yushu frowned slightly: "What are you all doing!" All the work done? ”

After hearing Zhong Yushu's words, everyone looked at each other strangely, and dispersed very heartily, but the gossip about them quietly spread throughout the town demon pass.

When Zhong Yushu accidentally learned about this, he angrily scolded Confucian Sheng on the city wall for a few hours, and finally carried a spear and chased and killed Confucian Sheng within the human race for three days and three nights.

In the end, Yu Sanshui personally took action and hung it on the gate of Mocheng, which has the most trafficked people, and hung a sign around his neck, on which a few big characters were written crookedly.

'The fairy world, it's fake...'

As a result, Confucian was extremely angry during that time, and even his favorite discussion meetings were absent several times, and he covered his face when he went out.

Of course, that's all for later.

The Demon Suppression Pass has once again returned to its own rhythm, and some of the soldiers who have other tasks have completed their assembly and are ready to go to their new jobs.

And the Eight Senses and the Seven Senses, who rushed to support, were vigilantly guarding the corpse of the demon god and rushed towards Mocheng.

With such a big treasure trove, in the next three years, there may be a lot more top masters of the human race.

Until late at night.

"Someone!"

"Alert!"

A cold voice sounded, and the next moment, countless soldiers who were still immersed in sleep almost instinctively clenched the weapons in their hands, suddenly stood up, and formed an array in just a few seconds.

Even in the process, many soldiers' minds have not yet woken up from the chaotic state they have just woken up.

Everything is just instinctive awareness.

"Huh?"

"Terran?"

"It seems to have a military flag..."

A general looked at it from a distance in the dark night, a little surprised, and then tried to look at the words on the military flag, and finally looked at the others suspiciously: "Look at it, what is written on the flag?" ”

"It's like... Slope... Poe..."

"Broken car!!"

“？？？”

Everyone looked at each other, and the blank look on their faces became heavier.

"I guessed it!"

"Break the army!"

"It's the return of the broken army!"

It wasn't until one of the reservists with a bright brain let out an exclamation that it dawned on them.

"Grandma's, this time we have robbed the army of the limelight!"

"They've walked around the Demon Domain!"

"Let's just sit on the demon gate and brag."

Speaking of breaking the army, the faces of these reserve soldiers were full of envy.

"What!"

"If people have made achievements, we have to be convinced!"

"In this battle, the army has made great achievements, and you should pay respect!"

"Open the gates!"

"Pick up the broken army and go home!"

The leader of the generals looked solemn and shouted.

As the words fell, a gap opened in the huge city gate, and several Liujue walked out of the door, looking at the ragged soldiers in front of them with admiration, with a hint of apology in their eyes: "We should have taken you home as soon as possible, but we still have to go through the process to prevent some demon beasts with special abilities from attaching to everyone, I hope to understand..."