Chapter 1134 Close Assassination, Incomplete Demon Emperor!
Those in charge of digging and building formations outside the city are all city defense troops and monster hunting teams who have reached the martial artist level or above in the federal central city.
Most of their cultivation bases stay below the first level of martial arts masters to masters, and it is not too fast to dig up the gravel ground outside the city wall.
Many people can blast a deep trench five to ten meters long with one punch, and even large-scale machinery such as excavators and rock crushers are omitted.
The first column of the city defense army was in charge of digging and building the foundation of the southern city formation. The soldiers were very dedicated to their duties. Apart from the sound of digging the foundation and slapping the gravel, no one communicated in private.
At the gate of the city, the staff of the logistics department will regularly deliver drinkable warm water mixed with spiritual liquid, as well as roasted demon meat, for all the soldiers who dig and build the foundation to replenish their physical and spiritual strength.
Yang Fan glanced at the food brought up by the logistics department, and nodded slightly.
It can be seen that in order to build this protective formation, the Federal Central City has spent a lot of money.
These daily meals alone are worth a lot. If it is really converted into Federation currency, this meal will not be worth 30,000 Federation coins.
Of course, the flesh and blood of these monsters should be those monsters who died outside the city during the battle to defend the city four days ago, and the cost can be reduced.
But even so, such expenses far exceeded the previous supply and expenditure of Jinghua City.
"It seems that Central City doesn't want these fighters to have a little time to rest. It's really worth it!"
Yang Fan sighed softly.
However, there is no sense of injustice for these fighters.
Because Yao Puxin is not Huang Shiren.
The psychic liquid and high-level monster beast flesh and blood he provided to these fighters could not only meet the daily spiritual power consumption of the fighters, but even have a surplus.
It is absolutely possible for the fighters to slightly improve their cultivation progress after receiving normal spiritual power supplements.
Of course, the more important thing is that as long as the martial artist above the martial artist has enough spiritual power, even if they don't sleep for ten days and a half months, there will be no problems.
Under such circumstances, it is not considered excessive exploitation to let the fighters above the martial arts masters work outside the city overnight.
Didn't you see that these soldiers are all full of energy and full of energy?
On weekdays, they don't have such a good opportunity to directly drink psychic liquid or devour the flesh and blood of high-level monsters above the demon king for cultivation. This is a rare promotion opportunity for them.
"My lords, let's eat something!"
"Today, we specially prepared spiritual juices that can replenish mental power, as well as the flesh and blood of the Beastmaster, for several master illusion masters!"
While delivering meals to the ordinary soldiers, some staff from the logistics department also made a special trip to deliver corresponding meals to Master Yang Fan and other magicians specially recruited from the Magic Array Masters Guild and government departments.
Different from those ordinary fighters who specialize in martial arts, the diet prepared by the logistics department for the phantom masters not only needs to replenish energy and blood, but also needs to replenish enough spiritual strength.
In terms of the food value of this meal, it is at least three to five times that of ordinary soldiers.
The illusionists in Yang Fan's team heard the greeting from the logistics staff, and all of them stopped their work involuntarily, and turned to look at Yang Fan.
Gu Qifeng and Gu Nanshan looked at each other,
In the end, Gu Nanshan softly asked Yang Fan who was drawing the rune: "Master, everyone is tired after working all morning, why don't we take a break and eat something before continuing?"
"You go, I don't have to."
Yang Fan glanced at the barbecue on the dining car, he was not interested, he couldn't stop talking.
With the promotion of the assistant chef chef, the meals he cooks become more and more delicious, and Yang Fan's tongue becomes more and more picky about food. He really can't arouse much interest in the meals made by ordinary chefs .
Moreover, he is now a seventh-level spiritual master, and his mental power reserves are already extremely rich, so even after a busy morning, Yang Fan's mental power consumption is actually not that great, and there is no need to supplement it with elixir.
Seeing that Yang Fan really didn't intend to stop eating and resting, Gu Qifeng and Gu Nanshan stopped persuading them, turned around, and called the other illusionists to start eating to supplement their consumption.
at this time.
A middle-aged woman who looked like the leader of the logistics department walked towards Yang Fan carefully holding a jade box.
"I've seen Master Yang!" Walking closer, the middle-aged woman bent slightly to benefit Yang Fan, and said softly, "This is a ninth-level elixir specially prepared by the city lord for you..."
Yang Fan glanced at her, Wu Zong's first-level cultivation was not a threat, so he said indifferently: "No need, I don't need it, please thank City Master Yao for me!"
The middle-aged woman was taken aback.
You don't even want level nine elixir, do you want to be so willful?
Isn't this the treasure that many high-level warriors or spiritual masters dream of? Why is this Master Yang so dismissive?
This is not scientific!
"Master Yang, please be sympathetic. This is something that the city lord specially explained. If you don't accept it, I... I'm afraid it's not easy to tell the city lord..."
The middle-aged woman didn't go back directly, but took another step forward holding the medicine box, and begged Yang Fan in a low voice with a pitiful face.
Yang Fan frowned, without saying a word, he fled to the city directly.
Because just as the middle-aged woman was speaking, system notifications suddenly sounded in his ears.
"You are attacked by the consciousness of the demon emperor (incomplete) Jiao Wushuang, your soul is shaken, your consciousness is blurred, your immortal will defends and counterattacks independently, your spiritual power +200, and your spiritual will +1000."
Nima!
Even the crippled demon emperor jumped out, it really killed me!
Yang Fan cursed secretly in his heart, he was just a little king, and he was so tired that the half emperor of the monster clan personally assassinated him, so what?
The middle-aged woman was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that the mental attack that she thought she was sure of was in vain. Yang Fan didn't directly burst out of his mind as he wished, with his brains overflowing, but pulled away quickly like a monkey. the distance between it.
"The reaction is quick. He is indeed the guy who is second only to the three kings of the human race on the monster race hunting list!"
There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, but more of it was the cold murderous intent after seeing the prey.
"However, the more different it is, the more pleasing it is to kill, and it will make the monster happy physically and mentally."
"Little cutie, it's not that easy to escape from the palm of the emperor! If you meet the emperor, you'd better accept your fate!"
Now that it has been exposed, Jiao Wushuang no longer hides, stretches out his hand, and lays a monster power barrier in front of Yang Fan. At the same time, the space rule is triggered, blocking the square space where Yang Fan is, making Yang Fan stagnant in mid-air, unable to move.
No matter how powerful this human kid is, after all, he is just a little guy who can't even break the emperor's realm. Jiao Wushuang is confident that no one can save him within such a short distance.
At this time, Lu Congrong, who sensed the royal aura on Jiao Wushuang, was so frightened that his limbs went limp, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop. Not to mention protecting Yang Fan, he didn't even have the courage to escape.
As for Gu Qifeng, Gu Nanshan and the others, at the moment when Jiao Wushuang revealed his royal aura, their eyes went dark and they completely passed out on the ground.
At the same time.
In the sky above the central city, there are three emperor-like auras rising into the sky one after another, pressing directly towards Jiao Wushuang's direction!
Jiao Wushuang's complexion couldn't help changing slightly, and he snorted coldly: "The hiding is really deep enough. I didn't expect that in the central city of the Federation, besides old man Li and the bald head, there is actually a third half-emperor!"
"However, no matter which one of you comes today, this little guy's life will be taken by the Emperor!"
As he said that, Jiao Wushuang made a clenched gesture with his right hand.
Immediately afterwards, the space around Yang Fan twisted and collapsed, and space cracks appeared continuously, tearing and tearing Yang Fan's body apart.
Yang Fan's expression changed drastically, and while screaming loudly, he was also struggling violently.
At the same time, system prompts kept coming from his ears:
"You have been blocked by the demon emperor (incomplete) Jiao Wushuang's space, and your understanding of the rules of space has further deepened. The power of space +1, and spiritual will +1000."
"You were attacked by the cracks in space, your arms were torn apart, your internal organs were injured, and your blood flowed continuously. Mental power +1000, spiritual will +1000, cell vitality +100, physical defense +100."
"You have observed the whole process of space distortion and fission, and your heart has been touched, and your understanding of the rules of space has deepened. The power of space +3, and spiritual will +2000."
"When you observe the whole process of space distortion and fission, you feel touched, and your understanding of space rules goes deeper..."
The system reminded him continuously, and the power of space rules in Yang Fan's body increased sharply, but his body became dilapidated in a very short period of time, his flesh and blood were bloody, and his mental consciousness began to appear blurred and confused.
If there is no accident, this girl may not survive!
"Naughty animal! How dare you!"
Li Liangcai, Tian Chanzi, and Zhuge Xincheng who was hiding in the void shouted and shot at the same time.
Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi formed an incarnation of will directly outside the south city gate, without saying a word, they attacked Jiao Wushuang fiercely, wanting to come out to encircle Wei and save Zhao.
But Zhuge Xincheng dispersed the domain of will immediately, covering Yang Fan in it, wanting to save Yang Fan's life first.
Although the three of them did not discuss in advance, they cooperated very well.
"Cut, what are you yelling at, is it frightening to be the emperor?"
Jiao Wushuang glanced at the three half-emperors indifferently, and squeezed hard again towards the space where Yang Fan was.
Snapped!
With a soft sound, the small space where Yang Fan was located completely collapsed and annihilated, turning into a small black hole, absorbing Yang Fan and everything around him into it.
"Three old things, you are really strong, but you are still a step behind, hahaha!"
"The emperor's goal has been achieved, let's take a step first, and I won't play with you!"
Jiao Wushuang smiled arrogantly, and before Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi's attack approached, his figure flickered, and his whole body began to become nothingness and fade until it disappeared completely.
at the same time.
In the study in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Fan, who was lying on a bench and dozed off, suddenly trembled and sat up directly.
"Your spore avatar, Yang Fan No. 4, died unexpectedly, and the soul was slightly injured, and the original source of the soul overflowed and returned, mental power +10, spiritual will +10, and soul strength +20."
Nima!
What's going on, why did the avatar that Lao Tzu sent to deploy outside the city die?
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