Luo Fanchen is still a silver-white armor, with a white ancient sword on his waist, but he is not as calm as before, his eyes are full of doubts, but he has calmed down over there, but the vibration just now is really terrifying, even if he is so far away, he can hear the roar of the demon beast, I don't know what happened, it is impossible to say in my heart that I am not curious.

"My subordinates are willing to go. A commander beside him spoke, as a person close to him, of course he knew the other party's basic thoughts, even if there was danger in going, but if he brought first-hand information, the credit obtained was enough to eliminate the danger.

"Be careful, and if anything goes wrong, come back immediately. Luo Fanchen said to the other party, with his words, he didn't have too much worry about convenience, and he didn't need to do everything he could to find out the news.

A mountain of corpses came into his mind, making the leader's face pale, his pupils appeared a touch of blood red, and he held a sword in his hand and stabbed wildly at the corpse of a mad elephant, and after an hour, his eyes returned to some of their original colors, and he quickly went back and forth, and came to Luo Fanchen to tell him what he had seen.

"March" Luo Fanchen shouted loudly, now that he knew the scene ahead, his heart was slightly calm, and the army flew forward, dissipating the evil qi on his body, preparing to block the blood and erosion of the corpse mountain.

When they got closer, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, even if they weren't there before, they could feel the madness of the battle at that time, and after seeing a corpse, none of them were intact, huge wounds were all over the body of the demon beast, and some were torn into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Luo Fanchen forcibly endured the bloodthirsty thoughts in his heart, and shouted loudly, pulling everyone's thoughts back, "Be quick and pick up some good ones." "Half of the sergeants keep the formation running and stop the erosion of the evil energy. The other half of the sergeant quickly picked up the body of the demon beast with a relatively complete body under him, and put it into a storage bag.

Luo Fanchen's divine consciousness spread towards the entire corpse mountain, the three-color flower body fell in his sea of consciousness, the three red pieces slowly swayed, and the snow-white flower stamen continued to absorb all kinds of negative emotions around him, and the mist surrounded him, and one by one extremely illusory shadows were disillusioned in the mist. When he was about to collect this spiritual material, a shadow appeared in front of the three-color flower, and the three-color flower shook for a while, flew towards Kang Ziqing, and returned to the sea of knowledge.

"Meet the king. He waved towards Kang Ziqing.

"Hurry up and pack up, we're going to leave as soon as possible. "In the sky above Kang Ziqing's sea, a dark cloud suddenly appeared, shrouding the surrounding area, and it was another warning, and the heart said, this demon beast wasteland is not calm.

"The subordinates obeyed. Luo Fanchen quickly turned back, picking up the body of the demon beast like all the soldiers.

And Kang Ziqing's hands were sealed, and the hazy and illusory tracks made one esoteric handprint after another, only to see that under him, a canyon appeared, expanding towards both sides, and the corpses of the demon beasts on the top flowed towards the canyon. At the bottom of the canyon, a wide mouth suddenly appeared, and two rows of bright whiteboard teeth chewed quickly, devouring the corpse of the demon beast above.

After ten minutes like this, the stone mouth suddenly froze, and a cyan flame rose, spreading violently, wrapping the devoured flesh and blood, and as soon as the words of "burning" fell, a white spot appeared in the middle of the cyan flame, which quickly swept away, and the red mist gathered in the sky above the soldiers, and the impurities in the flesh and blood rose and dispersed at an incredible speed.

A huge cloud of bright red blood was suspended in the void, and the slash shot towards the blood mass, countless blood-colored veins circulated on the blade body, and the blood flowed rapidly along the veins. When the blood was devoured, the blood-colored veins quickly disappeared and escaped into Kang Ziqing's body.

"Leave now. The cold voice echoed in the ears of the sergeants, "Formation", the sergeants pinned the storage bags on their waists, returned to the military formation, and the chains condensed their qi into a strand, rising towards the air, Kang Ziqing landed from the air, suspended in front of the phalanx, and then, the entire military formation quickly returned to the original way.

The faint rumbling sound came into his ears, Luo Fanchen turned his head to look, only to see that in the distance behind him, a group of wind sickles spread their wings and flew in the air, their huge wings kept fanning, Kang Ziqing also glanced back, his eyes were calm and waveless, and the dark clouds above his divine consciousness were still hovering, and as he got closer to the edge, the dark clouds slowly dispersed.

An angry roar appeared in the ears of the sergeants, three wind sickles flapped their huge wings, three long black straight tails swayed slightly behind them, and there was a crescent moon on each side of the corner of the mouth, flashing with white light. And the sergeants stopped their figures, looked at the three wind sickles behind them, and couldn't help but gasp, even if they were ten zhang away, they could feel the powerful aura on each other's bodies.

When the sound echoed in everyone's ears, a white mark appeared on the wind sickle black bone wind wings, a trace of bright red slowly appeared, steamed dry in the strong wind, and the angry roar spread at the border, when the first wind sickle retreated to the rear, and then, the wings flapped violently and rushed forward.

A small purple thunderbolt suddenly appeared, descending on the wind sickle, only to see the other party's ten-zhang body quickly fell downward, bang, it was imprinted on the ground, and dense purple thunder and lightning traces appeared on the body, a mouthful of blood spurted out of its mouth, and the breath was sluggish to the extreme, and the other two wind sickles descended and landed beside it, the huge wings flickered slightly, and a mournful cry came out of the mouth.

Kang Ziqing's dark eyes flashed a bright light, and he looked up at the sky, where dark clouds were surging and thunder and lightning were cruising on it.

"March," he began, and there was a slight danger in his heart about taking everyone out of the city, and at that time, whether it would be bombarded by thunder and lightning like this wind sickle, and how to stop it.

The army marched on the wasteland, all the sergeants with smiles, even if they were tired, they couldn't hide it, the storage bag was full of source crystal rough stones and demon beast flesh and blood, which was enough for the city to cultivate for ten years, and at that time, the spirit rice was also harvested three times, and the temporary crisis of everyone was finally solved, four days later, there were nearly a hundred fewer people in the army array, and a black iron gate appeared in the eyes of everyone, and their eyes were full of warmth.

The squeak echoed in his ears, the 30,000 soldiers above the city looked at the familiar figure below, with a smile on his face, at the forefront, a bumpy figure was quietly suspended, Fang Xia Nuan also had a touch of joy on his face, and a pleasant voice sounded, "Meet the king" and then knelt down on one knee, at this time, it was regarded as acknowledging the person in front of him.

On the top of the city wall, 30,000 soldiers also knelt on one knee and shouted, "Meet the king." They also know that if there is no king, it would be good to be able to come back to the third floor this time, and it was not worse in the past, they were grateful, the sergeants are the foundation of this city, if there are no more than 100,000 soldiers, it is a miracle that this city can survive for ten years.

The melodious voice of "flat body" echoed in everyone's ears, and ripples appeared under Kang Ziqing's feet and walked in from the city gate.

"Thank you," the sergeants shouted.