The cloud carpet I rode on when I went south had broken down six days ago when the Dou family in Xuemuling changed dramatically. But in the past six days, I have killed a lot of people and seized a lot of good things. Especially the eight foundation building monks of the Feng family who had just been killed, they had more good things on their bodies. I found a magic weapon called "Flying Boat" from that Feng Xuefeng, which happened to be used for transportation.

A canopy about ten meters long, flying twenty meters above the ground, with a mast and a black sail, stood at the stern of the boat, maneuvering a rudder-like magic weapon part.

The speed of this Flying Boat Magic Weapon is not bad, if it is short-range, it may not be as fast as my Imperial Flight, and if it is long-term, it will be much longer than the Imperial Flying Flight. As long as you put spirit stones into the core circle to maintain the energy operation and output, you can fly all the time. So I left my army and went south for seven days, but it only took me one day to get back.

"Senior brother, look at the bottom, it seems a little strange?"

I'll probe. Indeed, it's strange that the camp below is now besieged by a group of little monsters. The camp I chose was on a hill jutting out of the surrounding mud swamps. The people who remained were not lazy, and in the past few days they had also transformed the surrounding terrain, cutting down all the plants that were a mile away and beyond the ground and water level in the horizon, and using spells to drain the muddy water around the camp and solidify a circle of flat land. He even dug a lot of silt, clarified the sediment, burned bricks, and renovated the north and south gates.

"Hmm, there are still some talented people among the junior disciples who came out this time. I took a quick look at it and calculated it quickly. It's not bad, although if the camp below were to be presided over by me, it would be many times better than it is now. There are still a lot of deficiencies in the current camp, and many facilities that should be done have not been seen, and even those Qi cultivators patronize the magnificence of their own residences first, and then place their own samurai, and then fight each other for power and profit, as a result, the camp is obviously divided into many small pieces, staggered from each other, and cannot be united into a whole. But, still, I have to say, it's still pretty good.

At the very least, the corpses of the little demons that have been laid out outside the camp have been laid on the ground, and the "army" formed by those little demons only dares to hide outside the clear horizon and hide in those reeds, water and grass bushes.

At the very least, the camp is a shit mess, but it hasn't collapsed yet. Those Qi cultivators still chose a "collective democracy" model without a core leader, handed over the core power to my chief family elder Hu Yunniang, and then each led a team to guard a section of the city wall and put up the defense.

"Senior brother, there seems to be something wrong down there!"

"I saw it!"

Yes, I saw it.

I handed the rudder to Lin Nineteen, stood at the bow of the boat, waved my fingers in the air, and extracted the thunder aura from the aura around me. With a snap of the knuckles and a flick of the flick, a puff of silvery-white light exploded, and it fell like fine rain.

The spring rain is silent, and the flowers fall unknowably.

The little demons on the ground were like locusts sprayed with highly toxic pesticides in an instant, and they fell to the ground in a hurry, and colorful blood flowed wantonly. I went all the way forward, and along the way, the little demon under the flying boat died one by one, densely packed.

However, my face was not good-looking.

"Senior brother, these little demons seem to have just started to change. Lin Shijiu threw out a whip and rolled up a little demon below who was pierced by me in three key places: heart, brain, and dantian, and could no longer die. "Senior brother, look. ”

This little demon was very small, just over a foot long. It was originally a crucian carp, but now it has four fleshy fins, and even has hard bones and sharp nails in its feet, and there are many more teeth in the fish's mouth, and even the body has begun to deform, a bit like a salamander.

It's still simple.

I have seen a capybara transformed into a humanoid, walking upright, wrapped in an unknown piece of fur as a garment, with five fingers, holding a short javelin as a weapon, roaring in a rhythmic tone, and fleeing with hundreds of capybara demons large and small.

In the distance, I saw a kappa. It may be the general of this demon army below. I saw it seven days ago, and at that time it was very docile, and it was also a herbivorous and insectivore, more like a beast than a demon in the ghost story, so I let it go. But now it has become a giant, from a small imp less than two feet tall, to a monstrous monster two feet tall. The round head of the ghost is now an angular snapping turtle, the carapace has many black spines, the slender fingers that could only be used to find the mussel are now thick as iron and hold a huge steel fork, and the cowardly eyes have become the eyes of the snake that are yellow and evil. Countless fangs, a long dark black tongue, and a water bowl above his head was also filled with filthy poisonous water.

"Roar, roar, roar..." The kappa general watched me slaughter its soldiers, and roared like fire, pounding the tortoiseshell on his chest, and rushing at him with a steel fork.

Sure enough, it was terrifying, just in the little time it rushed over, in my Kenshin world, the data measured from it actually became a little bigger. Not much, just one percent taller in height, one and a half percent thicker arms, one hundred and nine percent heavier demonic qi in its body, one more turbid rune seed in its dantian qi sea, and one more voodoo spell it applied to the spikes of the steel fork. All this makes it look even more terrifying.

However, it is still just a broiler for me. The little sword light I casually clicked out easily shattered the heavy water shield in front of it, the hard carapace on its body, the steel fork in its hand, and all its bones, muscles, and meridians. I didn't kill it.

Just tortured it into a slug, and could only paralyze in the muddy water, witnessing me flying high in the air, my feather coat fluttering, pulling out a thunder-colored magic sword, swinging dozens of swords in a row, spilling tens of thousands of points of light rain, bright stars, and easily killing the little demon on the ground.

I flew freely in the sky, and the five girls rushed into the camp, and with my orders, all the Qi cultivators and all the warriors, poured out their nests, and killed all the little demons within a radius of thirty miles.

A lot, until the sky is dark, and then the general will be killed. The corpses of the little demons that had been collected had been piled up on a hill in front of the camp, and the blood had stained a large area of water.

But no one rejoiced in the victory.

Because this side of the world seems to have changed suddenly.

Inexplicably, the cows, horses, sheep and mules in the camp became demons. Inexplicably, all the animals around him, even those insignificant insects, mosquitoes and flies, turned into little demons. Equally inexplicable, some of his samurai suddenly turned into youkai, grew beast heads, spat out fangs, turned into berserk and began to kill, and then were surrounded by their own people and chopped into minced meat. Then, everyone was forced to execute all the demon half-blooded warriors, no matter how burly he was before, no matter how popular he was.

Then there was the overwhelming siege, which gradually escalated and became more and more tragic, until several highest-ranking Qi cultivators took out a few powerful talismans under the forced pressure of Hu Yunniang, and only then did they kill the goblins in the camp, and only then did they begin to have the possibility of defending and counterattacking and waiting for me to return to the rescue.

Now, they silently cleaned up the camp, silently poured fire oil on the mountain of corpses, silently lit it, silently pulled out their knives and stabbed even a loach swimming in the water at their feet.

"Senior brother, you can kill it. I know what's going on. Lin Nineteen shouted in the sky.

I know what's going on!

I looked up at the still intertwined clouds in the south, where it had been fighting all day, and now two more colors had been added to it, pushing the battlefield a lot northward. The Yuanying clouds that stopped in the distance are now scattered, some forward, some backward, and some flying away. Those Jindan monks continued to pull the slender sword qi cloud line, flying around the sky.

I don't know what kind of mood I should be in right now!

With a snap of my fingers, I cut off the head of the wailing, cursed, cursed, mad kappa on the ground. Just now, when those Qi cultivators and disciples led the samurai to chase and kill, slaughter, indiscriminately, and torture like wild dogs, this kappa was tortured by me fifty times.

Fifty times.

When I cut off all the bones, all the muscles, and all the meridians of its body, leaving only a sea of dantian qi, so that it could only rot on the ground like a worm and slug, it could return to its original state in just ten minutes, and some small evolutions would occur. Then he jumped up, continued to be driven by rage, grabbed everything around him that he could use, condensed it into a weapon and slew me.

Then I continued to be easily cut off all the bones, muscles, and meridians, continued to struggle and squirm in the muddy water in endless anger and killing intent, continued to extract something very unique from the air around me, quickly restored to its original state, rapidly evolved, and grew rapidly, and continued to kill me.

Over and over.

Until its body could no longer see the kappa, its resentment solidified into a unique "qi", giving it several new fundamental runes, and more offensive and defensive means.

It's a pity that I was able to create an attack value of up to 75 using only the Thunder Sword. And no matter how hard it struggled, it would not be able to cross the vast difference between mortal things and foundation building in two days, and at most it could only evolve to the equivalent of the sixth layer of Qi training.

So it first evolved the direction of attack, then the direction of defense, and finally the direction of speed, and every time it was very fast, but it was always easily humiliated by me.

It was only for the fiftieth time in the end, that the kappa goblin in the muddy water finally shouted something I could understand in a hoarse, twisted, and crazy voice—

"Monk, kill me, you kill me, I'm going to eat you!"

So I killed it with my next sword.

"Hey, no. Where did its soul go?", but it was "Lin Nineteen" who suddenly said in my body.