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Chapter 349: Wan Linger's Paper Butterfly

Zhao Yuan stood quietly on the edge of the square, with Sixth Aunt and Ninth Aunt following behind him. Looking at the sea of ​​people in the square, Sixth Aunt and Ninth Aunt felt a rush of blood. When they looked at Zhao Yuan's back, their eyes were full of excitement.

, showing a look of awe.

This young man always takes things by surprise.

At this time, it was already Si hour, and soon after, it would be Noon hour.

"When are we going to do it?" Sixth Aunt couldn't help asking when she saw that Zhao Yuan didn't seem to be in a hurry.

"It's still early."

Zhao Yuan smiled slightly and put his hands behind the city wall. The guards on the city wall were mobilized to the square to maintain order.

at the same time.

Just as there were more and more people in the square, an emergency meeting was being held inside the Xuantian Temple.

A black-robed divine messenger hurried in and saluted the temple leader who was sitting at the head table.

"How's the situation?" The temple sect frowned, glanced at the black-robed divine envoy, and asked.

"It's not good. There are more and more people. There are more than 10,000 people in the square. On the outside of the square, there are still many residents isolated by soldiers." The black-robed envoy looked a little panicked.

"Um."

Miao Zong picked up the tea cup and took a sip with a calm expression on his face.

"Master Miao Zong, I think it is best to destroy the bronze tripod as soon as possible to avoid being exposed." A golden belt divine envoy suggested.

"No, the nine-legged bronze tripod must not only be destroyed, but must also be protected," the temple master said calmly.

"Ah...protection!" The golden belt divine envoy looked stunned.

In fact, it was not just the golden belted divine messenger who had a look of astonishment on his face, the other divine messengers also looked confused.

"If we destroy the Nine-legged Bronze Cauldron now, it will undoubtedly be a cover-up. If we destroy it, even if we survive this crisis, we will lose the trust of the residents of Crescent City in the future. Therefore, we must not destroy the Nine-legged Bronze Cauldron.

tripod."

"What should we do?" A silver-belted divine envoy walked to the window and glanced outside. There was an anxious look in his eyes. Obviously, the situation outside was getting more and more critical.

"What should we do? What else can we do? Kill them!"

"Kill them?"

"Yes, kill everyone in the square, no one is spared. We cannot condone them, and we absolutely cannot tolerate them challenging our authority!"

Looking at the indifferent expression on the temple master's face, a chill ran down the spines of the gods.

"Since they want the truth, then give them the truth and immediately mobilize the army to surround the square!" Miao Zong stood up impressively.

"yes!"

General Xiong Guangde, the supreme commander of Crescent City, received an order from Miao Zong: kill all the residents of Crescent City gathered in the square.

"Kill them all!"

General Xiong Guangde held the manuscript, looked at the murderous writing on it, and started to incite.

That’s more than 10,000 Crescent City residents!

"Yes, General!" A golden-belted god replied decisively, staring at General Xiong Guangde with a pair of gloomy eyes.

"The general will do it right away."

Xiong Guangde glanced at several of the divine envoys. He knew very well that as long as he showed any disobedience, he would be brutally attacked immediately.

General Xiong Guangde knows very well that the temple will not negotiate terms with anyone, nor will it allow any opposition to exist.

Crescent City soldiers with bright armor began to gather.

A murderous atmosphere filled the streets and alleys of Crescent City.

Just as the soldiers of Crescent City were gathering, thousands of corpse demons were brought to the foot of Crescent City by the dancing butterflies outside Crescent City.

At this time, outside Crescent City, the mountains and plains were filled with corpse demons, which was frightening.

Everyone in the Demonic Core Continent knows that now is autumn, which is when the corpse demon is most active, because the birds and beasts at this time are also the most fat.

The defenders of Crescent City were all paying attention to the commotion in the city, and no one paid any attention to the walking corpses gathering outside the city.

In a dense forest outside the Crescent City, Wan Ling'er, Qiqi and Wan'er were looking at the Crescent City in the distance. Beside them were countless paper butterflies, which were making their way towards the new moon one by one.

Moon City flies away.

Wan'er and Qiqi were still desperately folding paper butterflies.

Seeing Wan Ling'er dressed up like a fairy doing nothing, the two sisters wanted to beat Wan Ling'er up and stuff her into the mud.

From the time it was still dark, the two sisters began to comb Wan'er's hair, put on beautiful clothes, and even put on makeup for her. If they just put on clothes and combed her hair, the most terrible thing was that Wan Ling'er actually asked them to

I folded paper butterflies for several hours without a moment's rest, and my white and tender hands were blistered with blood.

In fact, paper butterflies are very easy to fold. Some papers covered with talismans have already been cut. All you need to do is fold them horizontally and vertically, and then press them lightly. However, there are too many of them, and I have been using them since I was a child to stretch out my hands and open my mouth.

How can Wan'er and Qiqi tolerate it?

"Sister Ling'er, how many more should we fold?" Wan'er asked with a sad face.

"It's okay anyway, just fold some more for later use." Wan Ling'er stared at the butterflies in the distance. At this time, those butterflies were getting closer and closer to the city wall.

After hearing Wan Ling'er say it was a backup, the two sisters immediately exchanged glances, and their already nimble hands and feet slowed down a lot.

"Sister Ling'er, these paper butterflies can actually fly, you are so awesome! By the way, what are these paper butterflies used for?" Seeing Wan Ling'er's attention being on Crescent City, Wan'er took the opportunity to ask.

"Of course it's great, the most powerful one is yet to come!" Wan Ling'er said proudly.

"Sister Ling'er, why did you lure so many corpse demons under the city wall?"

At this time, there were at least more than 100,000 corpse demons gathered under Crescent City, and there were countless corpse demons gathering from all directions.

"They are all my soldiers now." Wan Ling'er said with a smile.

"Ah...you want to use those zombie demons to capture Crescent City?" Qiqi was shocked. You must know that there are hundreds of thousands of people living in Crescent City.

"Of course, is it possible for me to kill him alone?" Wan Ling'er glared at Qiqi.

"No...but...what about those people?"

"It's okay, the mountain man has his own clever plan. Okay, it's almost time. Now, let me show you how powerful this girl is!"

Wan Ling'er suddenly raised the Ice Divine Sword, activated his spiritual energy, and muttered something.

"go!"

Wan Ling'er drank lightly, and dozens of paper butterflies that had been placed around him suddenly began to fly, as if they had been injected with life.

These paper butterflies are different from the paper butterflies folded by Wan'er Qiqi. The workmanship is extremely exquisite.

The paper butterfly first flew in a circle around Wan Ling'er, and then flew towards Crescent City.

Wan'er and Qiqi discovered that these dozens of paper butterflies were different from those paper butterflies. They flew at extremely fast speeds. In the blink of an eye, they were already dozens of feet away, flying towards Crescent City at lightning speed.

Seeing dozens of paper butterflies flying away, Wan Ling'er flicked his long sleeves on the carpet, and the colorful piles of paper butterflies were instantly swept into the Sumeru Ring.

Wan'er and Qiqi were attracted by the strange scene in the distance.

When I saw dozens of paper butterflies flying towards Crescent City, those paper butterflies that led the corpse demons to approach Crescent City seemed to have received some kind of message and immediately accelerated and flew towards Crescent City, like moths flapping.

Like fire, extremely spectacular...



"What are they going to do?" Wan'er and Qiqi asked curiously, not knowing what kind of medicine Wan Ling'er sold in the gourd.

"You'll know right away."

Boom boom boom boom...

Before Wan Ling'er finished speaking, those paper butterflies that were under the city wall actually hit the majestic and steep city wall of Crescent City. A series of explosions attracted a large number of corpse demons to flock to Crescent City.

"The power of those paper butterflies is too small. If you want to rely on them to blow up the city wall, it will take ten or eight years to blow it down!"

Looking at the craters that those paper butterflies made on the city wall, Wan'er, who was originally looking forward to it, turned into a disappointed one.


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