"Say it again, louder!" Zhang Ping held the phone and couldn't help roaring.
Patrol leader Zheng Dong immediately yelled:
"Report to the city lord that all dragon species in the mountain forest have been eliminated!"
"Just now, the mysterious sword master who defeated Feng Yu Dragon Dance head-on suddenly launched some extremely powerful swordsmanship in the mountains. One sword transformed into ten thousand swords and killed all the dragon species in the forest. Now the monks and the defense The soldiers have all rushed to collect dragon species."
Zhang Ping fell into silence, but there was a burst of psychological activity in his heart.
The dragon species in the mountain forests are already extinct. If the dragon species in the grasslands are also extinct, then the plan between Qin Shouren and I may be ruined before it even begins!
It felt as if it had just been put on the table, ready to compete with martial arts schools, people from the western suburbs, classical Taoist masters and other groups, when someone smiled contemptuously and said, "It's difficult to do, so let's not do it if I see it." Then the whole table was moved. They were all overturned!
How the hell are you still playing this?
The only sounds left on the phone were the two breathing.
Zheng Dong couldn't help but ask:
"Lord City Lord, do you have any other orders?"
Zhang Ping said bitterly:
"No, you can make your own decision~"
Just when he was about to hang up the phone,
On the other end of the phone, there was another burst of noisy shouting.
Zhang Ping frowned and asked:
"What happened?"
Zheng Dong responded hurriedly, "Lord City Lord, the mysterious swordsman swung his sword again, this time, towards the grassland!"
"There are no more people in the grassland?" Zhang Ping trembled all over and felt a rush of energy and blood rush to his brain, causing him to faint and fall to the ground.
Before fainting,
Zhang Ping even spoke the dialect of his hometown and cried out sadly: "My dear mother, maybe it will affect your official career!"
…………
Temporary camp.
Dozens of soldiers raised their heads and looked towards the northwest grassland - even if they were tens of kilometers apart, most of them could still vaguely see the blue-purple sword light rising into the sky! Powerful and domineering!
The many warriors in the mountains and forests could see it more clearly.
A huge sword shadow, probably tens of meters in diameter, suddenly erupted from the depths of the mountain forest and shot straight into the northwest grasslands!
The martial artist Fu Qingyang rubbed his eyes, with something strange in his eyes.
He had opened his eyes and acupoints, and his vision was far beyond that of ordinary people. Faintly in the blue-purple sword shadow, he saw a four-clawed black dragon dormant in the abyss!
"Is that a Dharma image?"
Fu Qingyang comes from the Fu family, the first aristocratic family in Qingcheng, and has a rich family background.
therefore.
He also had some knowledge of the exterior scene level - condensing the Dharma, which was something he would only do when he was about to enter the Zhan Dao at the peak of the exterior scene.
Just think of this.
Fu Qingyang looked surprised, "Is it possible that the mysterious swordsman is not just entering the outdoor scene, but someone who has reached the peak of the outdoor scene and is starting to advance to the great power of slashing? Half-step to slash?"
"No way, it's impossible. That's half a land god. How could it appear in my little Qingcheng?"
"Let's ask my father. He has a close relationship with Mr. Wang Chen, who is second in Qingzhou's divination rankings and is known as the Star Fortune Teller. Maybe he can know the true identity of this mysterious sword master."
Said.
Fu Qingyang was unaware of the corpses of dragon beasts in the mountains and forests, and quickly ran towards Qingcheng city.
…………
Time goes back to two minutes ago.
[Note: The remaining real-life retention time is five minutes and twenty seconds! Each call must be separated by twenty-four hours! 】
"There's still time...swing one more sword!" Su Luo looked towards the northwest grassland, his deep pupils shimmering faintly.
In the memory of the original owner, most people in the western suburbs made a living by farming.
Thanks to the blessing of the resources of the Liangjie Mountains, farmers only need to cultivate intensively and make full use of the fertilizers and feeds transported from the Liangjie Mountains, and it is possible to achieve a miracle of five to six thousand kilograms per mu.
Some big fat pigs can even be bigger than elephants.
therefore.
The agricultural productivity of the Daxia world is very developed, and the happiness index of farmers is not lower than that of cities. There is no need to marry the gangsters, drunkards and gangsters in the city for a city registered residence.
Dozens of villages live a prosperous and peaceful life.
only……
The moment the beast invades,
Everything has changed!
More than twenty villagers were missing and over a hundred were injured.
Many villages united and formed patrol teams, but they were unable to stop the invasion of dragon beasts, so they could only report it to the city lord.
Investigator Lin Xiuzhu went deep into the grassland, only to find that most of the beasts contained trace amounts of Yalong blood.
No one had thought that the source of all the troubles was actually a mysterious, extremely evil sub-dragon demon!
Thousands of seeds were planted, causing a great collapse of the entire grassland ecology, and even harming the people in the western suburbs of Qingcheng.
"Cut the grass, get rid of the roots!"
"Killing thousands of forest dragon species is just a temporary solution!"
"Killing that damn evil dragon is the real solution to the root cause!"
Su Luo lightly held the Seven Star Dragon Abyss, and after thinking for a while, tens of thousands of blue-purple sword shadows had already killed all the dragon species in the mountain forest, and quickly returned to their true bodies.
Long Yuan's sword buzzed, proving to the sword master that he still had the strength to fight again.
"Um."
"Then let's strike again!"
Su Luo's eyes burned with fighting spirit, even if he was just a speck of mortal dust, an ant, or a wisp of duckweed, he still...
Heart to the sky!
The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the waves turn into gentle waves!
The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss in Su Luo's hand was like a strong wind and a huge wave!
Get up,
Xingxi!
Blow this ordinary speck of mortal dust to the highest point in the sky!
Su Luo took a step forward and raised the Long Yuan Sword in his hand boringly.
Immediately.
"——Qiang!"
A simple sword energy rushed into the sky.
only.
In the eyes of those warriors in the mountains and forests, this sword energy may be simple and unpretentious, but it is really...
"so big!"
"What flew over just now, was it a sword energy or an aeroplane?"
"A man's sword should be bigger!"
"The direction of this sword is the northwest grassland. Could it be that the mysterious swordsman wants to eradicate the evil dragon and kill it?"
"Slaying the obscene dragon with a sword, the joy of the sword is so simple and boring!"
Many warriors screamed in surprise, looking up at the sword energy rolling through the mountains and forests, and shooting towards the northwest prairie!
…………
The vast prairie.
A dragon with three heads was lying on the grass, looking at a thousand-year-old toon tree with lustful, greedy and terrifying eyes!
Behind it were dozens of female monsters of different types, half of which were in a state of pregnancy.
The three-headed dragon chuckled, "Chun Yao, you can't escape from my grasp, why don't you just surrender and capture me?"
Before Millennium Chunmu could react.
The alarm bells of the three-headed dragons suddenly sounded in their hearts, and they suddenly put aside their lustful thoughts, raised their huge heads, and looked towards the mountains and forests with their six eyes.
A sword energy as big as a building soars into the sky, billowing from the east!
