Zhao Xuan shook his hand, and the dust edge silk volleyed down, enveloping the space in a mighty way, and every strange insect was entangled in seven or eight tough silk silks and couldn't move, squeaking and screaming, making people feel uncomfortable for a while.

"Demon heart worm!" someone exclaimed, this strange insect parasitized in the monk's heart, and there was almost no way to detect it. The demon clan often used this method to control the monks and become their spies, but they didn't expect Yang Sanpo to have this thing on him.

Zhao Fei shook his hand and withdrew the dust edge tapestry, and the demon heart worm disappeared.

The followers around Yang Sanpo were so frightened that they trembled like chaff, knelt down on their knees, and kowtowed again and again: "The general spares his life!" We really don't know that Yang Sanpo is the scum of the human race, we are deceived by him......"

Looking back now, Yang Sanpo's words, intentionally or unintentionally, along the way were the real reason why he provoked everyone to prepare to fight against the new general soldiers.

Song Zheng was also surprised, but the human race and demon clan have been at war for many years, and each other has a large number of spies infiltrating each other, and he just met one of them. He turned away coldly: "Only punish the evil, you remember today's lesson! I will not give you a second chance!"

"This general's order is like a mountain, eighty military sticks per person outside the city, and no one is allowed to bend the law for personal gain!"

He pointed to the more than 200 people on the field of Lieutenant Colonel Huangtaibao: "You are the law enforcers, these eighty military sticks go down, if those people outside can still stand up, only you ask!"

"Don't worry, general, we will beat you hard!" the recruits on the school field hurriedly assured in a loud voice. Cao Guling is also among these people, and unlike others, his heart is even more awe-inspiring.

He expected that Yang Sanpo would definitely fail, but he didn't expect Yang Sanpo to be such a scum, and he couldn't help but take a sip.

He didn't expect that Song Zheng's methods would be so ruthless, and Ishihara River trusted Song Zheng so much.

On the way here, everyone will inquire about the origin of the new chief soldier intentionally or unintentionally, Huangtai Fort is not completely isolated from the outside world, and there will still be some news leaked out. Song Zheng's situation was only spread by those firms after he became a knight.

So the outside world really doesn't know much about him.

Cao Guling had heard that he was just a wolf soldier before, and he was not very old, but he had created miracles many times and received a lot of rewards from Tianhuo.

Of course, Song Zheng will not tell them about every experience of the Holy Decree, and the rumors about them from the outside world focus on two things: they are not very old, and they have received a lot of rewards.

At first glance, this seems to be a lucky boy, and the cruel evil thing like Tianhuo has become a big opportunity for him. And then great luck came, and he became the youngest chief soldier of the imperial court.

But just now, Cao Guling saw Song Zheng standing on the head of the city, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off people's lives! He suddenly began to speculate: What kind of experience can make a young man become so ruthless?

Tens of thousands of people and demons survived under the great screening of Tianhuo, relying only on luck?

He is curious and vigilant: be wary of Song Zheng, and be even more vigilant against Tianhuo!

......

"Don't be angry, scholar. Wang Jiu persuaded, and Song Zheng shook his head: "I'm not angry, I'm just a little disappointed." ”

Shi Yi snorted: "You shouldn't have any hope for this group of guys at all, you look at Ben Qianwang, just because you have no expectations, you are not disappointed at all." ”

Song Zheng smiled bitterly, and Zhao Xuan said lightly on the side: "Let them go through the holy decree once, and they will understand everything." ”

Song Zheng admits that Zhao Xuan's method is the most straightforward, but before the holy decree, he still wants to work hard: "I will say what should be said, I will teach what should be taught, and it is up to them whether they listen or not." ”

You can't save a man who is dead.

Song Zheng would not be naïve to think that his killing methods in the city could really make these death row prisoners convince him.

Now, at best, I dare not speak out.

He remembered something and asked, "Sister Zhao, is it any use for you to put away those demon heart worms?"

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Those demon heart worms are good things, you will understand in the future." ”

Several people were curious, but Zhao Xuan refused to say more.

......

There was a scream outside, and the eighty military sticks sounded simple, but with the monks to carry out the punishment, the beating of a stick was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and the cultivation of high would have to go for half a life.

There was a lot of cursing in the camp, many of them were also in the realm of knowing fate, and even in other realms of vision, and they all gritted their teeth and secretly warned themselves: Patience for the time being!

Of the more than 200 people who were executed and the more than 500 people who were tortured, Cao Guling beat 160 military sticks, threw them away, and went to rest.

In the evening, the recruits set up their barracks to rest - almost all the buildings in the Huangtai Fort were destroyed, and they took local materials, piled up some stones and bricks, and dealt with them overnight, and then discussed the matter with the chief soldier tomorrow.

Cao Guling is too lazy to be so troublesome, he has a secret technique to reside in the ground, and he can also use the power of the leylines to nourish himself in his sleep.

He was not as "high" as Yang Sanpo thought he was, and after greeting a few familiar and eye-catching monks, he sank into the ground and prepared to go underground. But when he reached his knees, he paused and beckoned to a monk beside him: "Lao Yu, look at the big tree on the mountain over there, it seems that we haven't ...... when we came during the day."

Lao Yu is a monk at the peak of the fate realm, looking at his face in his fifties, he is also very direct, tying a hammock between the two stone pillars and preparing to sleep. He waved his hand to Cao Guling: "A tree, don't make a fuss, sleep." ”

As soon as Cao Guling was told by him, he also felt that he was too cautious, laughed at himself, sank his body, and disappeared into the earth.

The night breeze blows, and the fire burns quietly.

On the mountain peak on the east side of Huangtai Fort, the huge ancient tree struggled for a moment, and in the crack of the dead wood in the Titicaca, it stretched its waist, and then opened a pair of scarlet eyes on the thick trunk.

Behind it, a huge magic tree woke up, a total of nineteen thousand-year demon trees, under the leadership of a 10,000-year demon tree, under the cover of darkness, towards Huangtai Fort.

Some of them stretched out their "hands" and fell into the ground, grabbing out the stone axes that the roots had grasped. Some shook their bodies, separated from their bodies, and a huge throwing spear with a handle was grasped on the "palm" of each branch. Some of them are covered with huge "silkworm cocoons" on the branches, which are poisonous smoke, venom, and poisonous insects.

There is no one magic tree in the world that is exactly the same, and for the Dryad Great Witch Zhu, how to deploy the magic trees under his command to fight together and exert their maximum power is also a manifestation of their ability.

On a mountain peak a hundred miles east of Huangtai Fort, Da Wuzhu, who was dry and slender like a dead stake, was sitting by a turquoise fire.

The flames were burning but there was no heat, and the fuel in the fire was even more weird, it was the heart of a bloody beast!

His eyes were pale, his whole body trembled slightly, and he controlled twenty-one powerful demon trees at the same time, and the pressure on his soul was extremely great.

The Devil Trees waded across a hillside to the outside of Huangtai Fort, their dense roots wriggling like the countless tentacles of an octopus, wriggling and pushing them forward.

When they arrived, the roots twisted and twisted with each other, turning into four huge "tree legs" and standing firmly on the ground. The branch arm went up, and pulled the wall down, but slowly but smoothly over the wall.

The strange sound finally alarmed the recruits living in Huangtai Fort, and some people looked out sleepily: "What's the matter?"

What he could see clearly was a huge black shadow, swinging a terrible stone axe, and smashing it down roughly!

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and a barracks that had just been built were shattered on the spot, and the bones of a dozen recruits inside were gone!

Cao Guling was awakened by the fall of this axe and the trembling of the earth. He hurried down the ground, and when he came to another place, he had just come out of his head when he saw a terrible strange foot stomping on it.

He immediately shrank back with a strange scream, the earth pressed violently, the pressure around him increased, and he wanted to vomit blood in his sadness, but after a moment this feeling gradually faded, he came out again, gasping for breath, and saw that he was in a huge footprint.

Not far ahead, there was a huge black shadow, waving countless tentacles, like a rain of arrows, and a dense stinger shot out. Screams kept coming from afar.

"Demon Tree!" Cao Guling was taken aback, how could these guys suddenly move freely and attack Huangtai Fort in an organized manner?

He stood up and flew up to the mid-air spiritual flames, and with a bang, it turned into a dazzling light, which was also a major overhaul of the Enlightenment Realm. A mass of five-element gold essence flowed in front of his chest, turning into two yin and yang fish turning around each other, and a sonorous metal sound erupted, and a set of immortal armor was derived from it, protecting his whole body.

On the chest, there is a special array disk, filled with various precious jades, quickly replenishing the spirit element.

Unlike ordinary monks, he is not good at magic weapons, and specializes in Taoism. He has a profound spiritual element and extraordinary talent, and his Dao skills can be launched at will, just like a humanoid cannon.

He condescended to see that twenty huge magic trees were raging inside and outside Huangtai Fort, and even a few had already crossed Huangtai Fort and went straight to the market in the rear.

Call!

A huge wooden stick hit him from behind, and he deftly avoided it, then turned around and saw a strange magic tree with six magic eyes, wielding seven or eight huge wooden sticks, baring its teeth and killing him.

Cao Guling waved his hands, and two spiritual flames bombarded him, and the demon tree blocked it with a wooden stick, and the rest of the splitting heads had to hit him.

There were two explosions of spiritual flames, shaking the demon tree and the rest of the wooden sticks losing their heads. Cao Guling clasped his hands together, and a flame gourd appeared in his hand, and he fell down in the air, and the flames flowed down like a tide, whirring down, raging the earth.

The Demon Tree crackled and roared backwards. Cao Guling got a chance to breathe and took the opportunity to look around.

The recruits have gradually formed their own battle groups, and they are united by close relationships on weekdays, and some people may not be able to fight against the magic tree alone, but they join forces, and the magic weapons are flying in the air, and the light and flames are bursting, and they are not at a disadvantage.

But there were several huge black shadows that had already crossed them and went to the rear, the tallest one of them should be a 10,000-year-old demon tree! He chuckled in his heart, the 10,000-year demon tree was equivalent to the Destiny Realm, he was already the highest-level cultivator among the recruits, and the five total soldiers only knew the destiny realm, who could resist the 10,000-year-old demon tree?!

A hundred miles away, the Dryad Great Witch Zhu frowned.

He arrived nearby in the evening, and did not dare to approach Huangtai Fort in person, so he sent the Demon Tree out first, lurked near Huangtai Fort, and waited until dark to launch a sneak attack.

He had already received news on the way, there were less than fifty people left in Huangtai Fort, but why did he suddenly have nearly a thousand more monks?

Of the twenty magic trees, seventeen were blocked in Huangtai Fort, and only three were left searching for targets, and the difficulty of the errand had increased greatly this time.

"When I go back, I will be paid 30% more. He let out a low growl, muttering to himself dryly. The faint demon flames swelled up, and those demon trees in the distance suddenly felt that they were three points more flexible.

Song Zheng had already woken up, but he glanced at the direction of Huangtai Fort, and gave up going to "organize" those subordinates to fight back. They had just arrived at Huangtai Fort, and they would not obey their own commands at all, and it would be chaotic when they went.

The seven of them had already woken up and came to the courtyard together, looking at the three ancient magic trees that came straight to the small courtyard in the distance, and one of them was the strongest 10,000-year-old magic tree.

Zhou Kou observed it and said in a low voice: "They should have mastered our soul 'scent' and went straight here with a clear goal." ”

"Demon Clan?" Zhao Xuan asked.

Song Zheng was also unsure: "Is it the revenge of the Demon Emperor?"

They have indeed offended a lot of demon clans.

Shi Yi raised his mountain splitting blade and sneered fiercely: "Are you interested, follow me to cut down trees." ”

Song Zheng also smiled, and all kinds of magic weapons were ready to be sacrificed in the air, and said to Zhou Kou: "Bandits, can you follow the contact to find the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Zhou Kou was still carefully observing those magic trees, and said cautiously: "I'll try it." ”

Song Zheng nodded at him, and his body slowly sank into the ground.