His head was charred black and severely burned and electrocuted.
His eyes opened wide unwillingly, revealing red pupils and orange whites.
A demon's head!
The military officer was surprised for a while, but he still followed the little thin man's instructions, recited the mantra, released his magical power, and began to examine the head.
These military officers are all supernatural beings who have been deliberately cultivated by the Cultivation Alliance.
Some of the magical powers I have learned are good at distinguishing authenticity, recording and counting.
Moreover, those with supernatural powers cannot pretend to be cultivators and claim military merit, and it will be useless even if they bring things;
Cultivators are also unable to change the numbers recorded by magical practitioners. The source of power is fundamentally different, which prevents the occurrence of favoritism and fraud.
The magical power doesn't lie. The white spiritual light shines on the charred head, causing the head to glow.
The color changes from white to milky white, from milky white to light green to dark green...
Every change means that the value of this head increases nearly a hundred times.
There was a lot of talk in the crowd at the beginning, and many people couldn't stop and laughed at the thin man's ignorance and wishful thinking.
But as the head appeared, inspired by the military honors officer, it began to glow, and the discussion gradually became weaker, and the sound of gasping could be heard everywhere.
The head turned light blue and no longer deepened.
Someone finally realized it and shouted: "This is the head of the blue-level demon from last night's battle!"
"That's right, it must be. I haven't heard of any other blue-level demons around here!"
"Looking at this head, it is clear that there are traces of being burned by the thunderous fire, left behind by the thunderous fire flag..."
"It's so shameful, so contemptible. This demon was clearly killed by Master Changmei alone. How can I let you, a guy who doesn't know where he came from, just pretend to be the leader!"
His words were stern and his voice was stern, completely forgetting that he was also here to take advantage, or perhaps he was afraid that the advantage would be taken advantage of by others.
One million military merits!
No, not one million, but two million. This time the army went out, the military merit was doubled!
This doesn't just mean military rank and benefits.
As we all know, the prize of one million military merits can be a Soul Gathering Pill.
Two million, that’s two coins!
The effect of this pill is similar to that of the Foundation Building Pill.
The difference is that the Foundation Building Pill increases the success rate of the Qi Practicing Monk in building the Foundation, while the Soul Gathering Pill increases the success rate of the Foundation Building Monk in building the Pill.
Not to mention these guys who gather military merit at 1:10, even the two foundation builders outside the field are excited!
The head of a blue-level demon is worth millions of military merits.
It seems easy. How many foundation builders in this world have the opportunity to challenge the blue-level demon and kill it?
Last night, there were so many qi-training monks serving as cannon fodder and more than 20 people building foundations. If the long-browed monk hadn't risked his life, if it hadn't been for the Leiyin Liehuo Banner that happened to restrain the bloodthirsty ghost knight...
Not to mention there are so many people, even if they double again, the blue-level demons will come and leave as they please, and there is no way they can be kept!
Immediately, someone thought a little deeper: "Thunder Sound Fire Banner, and Thunder Sound Fire Banner!"
"Since this guy picked up the head of a blue-level demon, he must know where the Thunder Sound Fire Banner is!"
The crowd erupted!
Facing the head of a blue-level demon, they still didn't believe it, and their brains had to turn a few corners to figure it out.
As soon as the thunderous fire flag came out, everyone couldn't help it.
When you grab a sword, you want to rob it.
How could Lin Tuo give them this opportunity?
Of course it's Lin Tuo, it's definitely Lin Tuo. Besides him, who else can take out Yuchidun's head?
Just at this time, the military honors officer had already filled the blue ice jade talisman that he had prepared with the value of the military honors, two million.
Lin Tuo grabbed it, and with a body as thin as a hemp pole and as soft as an acrobat, he slipped into the crowd and disappeared.
"Boom! Boom!" When the two foundation-building banners suddenly woke up, one after the other, they jumped from a distance in front of the military officer with great momentum.
The table collapsed, Yang turned over the accounts and records, and cleared away the circle of cultivators crowded around. Lin Tuo had long disappeared!
The reaction of the two foundation-building stages was also very fast. When they saw Lin Tuo missing, they bent their knees and bounced, floating lightly on the eaves of the lobby behind the military officer: "No one is allowed to move! No one is allowed to leave! If you move, you will kill one, if you move two, you will kill a pair." !”
There is a real fire, a blazing fire of passion.
The cultivation level in the foundation building period was clearly demonstrated, and the shouts resounded throughout Suo Mo Ridge!
There was such chaos and so many people in front of the military camp that it was obviously impossible to find a slippery target in a hurry.
However, if everyone is trapped and not allowed to move, then the real murderer...the person he wants must be among them.
Just cross-examine them one by one and sort them out slowly.
What is more worrying is that the foundation building stages of other camps will come to make things difficult for them if they hear the news here.
He Xiuzi and the female cultivator from the Ziyun Sect looked at each other, and they both saw the sympathy in each other's eyes: "I want the Soul Gathering Pill, you take the Thunder Sound Fierce Fire Banner!" They agreed in unison.
The Thunder Sound Fire Banner is indeed powerful, but when compared with the Soul Gathering Pill that can increase the level, it is suddenly inferior.
He Xiuzi glanced at the slim figure of the female cultivator from Ziyun Sect: "I think you are quite beautiful, not as good as us..."
Still waiting for further discussion, we worked out a compromise to eliminate the estrangement and jointly settled the matter...
In the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a thin figure, flying out of the crowd, and jumped down the hillside at a very fast speed, even for the foundation building stage.
Landing on all fours, he was as fast as the wind.
He Xiuzi was furious, was this simply contempt for himself?
It is still possible to stay quietly in the crowd and hope that you will not be discovered.
Instead of shrinking back, he desperately wanted to run out from under his own foundation-building hand...
is it possible? Is it realistic?
He flew out of the room and chased Lin Tuo at lightning speed, saying, "You stay here to guard in case it's just a bait. I'll go after him!"
The female nun from Ziyun Sect was not happy: "What if it's not a bait? I'll go too!"
Followed closely, but before leaving, he stamped his feet and cast a spell: "The vast forest sea, the clouds and mountains, the sky is boundless, the cave shines on the flaming pool, the fog is like boiling, turning into fragrant clouds! The purple clouds are forbidden!"
A purple cloud floated out from her fragrant sleeves and fell to the ground like roots.
At first, it was only as big as a somersault cloud. In the blink of an eye, it spread to the entire place, covering three to four hundred people in the barracks square.
When the purple cloud dissipated, all three to four hundred people fell down, lying in confusion, snoring like thunder, drooling all over the ground, and they were all hypnotized into sleep by the purple cloud.
The female cultivator from Ziyun Sect nodded when she saw this, and chased along the valley with confidence and boldness.
At this time, He Xiuzi and Lin Tuo in front were already several hundred meters away.
The soil is soft and the rocks are hard. For ordinary people, the land is enough to support the weight.
When the force reaches a certain level, the soil cannot bear it. One foot is deep and one foot is shallow...
In the blink of an eye, we reached the end of the valley, where there was a cliff.
