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483 Wasting the energy of labor and capital

Usually Guo Dong uses some free elements in the air for reorganization, which consumes more, produces less, and is slower. Nowadays, there are so many earth and rocks containing chakra and demonic energy, as well as extremely weak turbid aura, which can be used as decomposition materials.

Naturally, Guo Dong would not waste the reorganized materials.

After all, who knows how long it will take for the next world to have strong spiritual energy. Ordinary sand, earth and rocks are not much stronger than some free elements in the air. There is no need to go to war in such a big way.

"Earth Escape·Earth Flow Wall!"

Soon, the sand and rocks were broken down and reorganized by Guo Dong, and put into the storage space. The space was opened again, and the shadow clones once again performed the same ninjutsu.

"Earth Escape: Earth Current City Wall!"

For example, the earth flow wall that pulls up a piece of the ground to form a huge wall, and the various enhanced advanced ninjutsu of the earth flow wall are good choices.

"Earth Release·Earth Release!"

There is also Doryu Cutting, which uses the power of underground "dragon veins" to cut the earth open, a ninjutsu that is somewhat similar to Earth Splitting Turn Palm in some aspects.

"Earth Release·Shantu Technique!"

As well as two huge solid hemispheres rising from the ground, attacking the enemy from the left and right, turning them into meat paste or restraining the enemy.

"Damn boy, you have to be spared and spared, but you have to insist on forcing me to let you go and refuse to let me go? Even if grandma is to die with you today, I won't make it easy for you!"

Although Guo Dong's method is a bit too elaborate and seems like using a cannon to kill flies, I have to admit that it is a very useful method.

Soon, after all the earth and rocks that could be used to hide were dug out, and the mountain forest that was considered a high hill turned into a huge pit or even a small basin, the Dryad Grandma finally had no way out and rushed out from her hiding place.

"First of all, you are not a human being, so everything else does not hold true."

Guo Dong was waiting for the old monster to come out and die with him, so he had already opened his Sharingan and was ready. While he was speaking, a streak of Amaterasu black flames appeared out of thin air, rushing into the air with nowhere to use it.

Devoured by the tree demon grandma who was avoiding it.

"Sure enough, a lump of wood is a lump of wood. Even if you practice for thousands of years, you won't have a brain."

Guo Dong whistled softly to dispel the shadow clone technique, and after a moment, he withdrew the Amaterasu Fire, and with his Sky Eyes staring closely at the internal situation of the Amaterasu Fire, he grabbed a piece of charred wood in a flash.

"Here you go, you're still a thousand-year-old tree demon, and the heart of the tree is so big? It's a waste of labor and energy."

Looking at the thousand-year-old tree heart in his hand, which was only a little over a foot, not even a foot and a half long, and only three or four centimeters thick, Guo Dong couldn't help but roll his eyes. For such a big thing, other magic weapons,

Don't even think about the magic weapon. It's not even sure whether Guo Dong can make it. The size is not enough, so you can only make two pens. Three of them are laborious.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing. After all, it's not a waste of time."

Shaking his head speechlessly, Guo Dong still put away the tree heart. After all, for tree monsters, this thing is equivalent to the inner elixir of beast monsters. Although it is not big, the quality is still good.

of.

Even if Guo Dong can't use it after making it into a magic brush, others can still use it.

What's more, Guo Dong may not be able to use it.

After all, it’s not like the Judge’s Pen has the Ghost Seal as a medium for the authority of Yama, nor does it look like the authority of the City of Death directly relies on the palm technique of the same name in the Nine Forms of Hell, or to be precise, it’s Guo Dong’s several worlds behind this move.

Counting tens of millions and hundreds of millions, the power of various resentments and curses has formed a special existence that is half magic weapon and half magical power.

These two things are not so much treasures or magical powers as they are authority or aura. You can use them as long as you have them, and there are no other conditions to restrict them.

Although the Judge's Pen also represents the authority of the Judge, it is only half of it, thus losing the role of authority. It is just a magic weapon, and a very high-grade magic weapon, enough to beat the heads of some Da Luo Jin Immortals.

An innate treasure that even the brain has to fight for.

With Guo Dong's cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage, it's unclear when he will be able to complete the sacrifice, and when he will have enough mana to support the use of this treasure.

"Let's get rid of the demon and save the world."

Now that the tree demon has been dealt with and the worries of Lanruo Temple have been solved, Guo Dong also tested the lethality of some moves that did not have the ability to eliminate demons, but were surprisingly destructive against the monsters. Then a few people did not delay and took the ride directly.

Dragonfly fighter jets flew directly to the capital, preparing to tear Pudu Cihang into pieces.

"Big comma, don't worry, you'll be back soon."

Looking at the old site of Lanruo Temple that disappeared into reality in a blink of an eye, Guo Dong thought silently in his heart, but he did not expect that this "immediately" would take more than half a month.

"It's finally here."

More than half a month later, Guo Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the majestic city in front of him and the weak and dying Golden Dragon of Fortune above the city under the eyes of the sky.

"Yeah, we're finally here. It's really not easy."

Yan Chixia, a local, also sighed. After all, the journey was really difficult, but it was precisely because of what he experienced on the way from Lanruo Temple to the capital that he became more determined not to hide from the world.

It is leisure to go out and hide, but to go out to kill demons, eliminate demons and save the world, even if you risk your life, you still have the determination to wipe out the demons.

In the past half month, because they were flying in the sky in a plane, the Millennium Golden Eagle regarded them as "weird bird" monsters that came to seize their territory, they were knocked down from the sky, and they almost died in a plane crash.

I also flew to the wrong place and did not reach the capital but ended up in a demon city. I killed a large group of rats headed by several thousand-year-old rat spirits, and thousands more that had lived for hundreds of years. Although they did not transform into demons, they were as big as

The rats of the cows. By the way, it saved hundreds of thousands of people in the city who were kept in captivity by these rats with the habit of collecting food, and they were treated like pigs and sheep for sustainable and planned long-term consumption.

Of course, this is mainly because A Chinese Ghost Story is an entry-level fairy tale world. It does not belong to a historical fictional background. Even the geographical environment background is not the earth's template. Guo Dong's previous experience, as well as various aspects of the Weiyang and Tianxiao battleship systems,

None of the information is of any use.

Also, flying too high not only always attracts attacks from bird monsters, but also makes Yan Chixia and Xiahou unable to identify the direction and route. They can only give up the best way to travel by aircraft and instead travel on horseback on land.

As a result, when they passed through three or four monster territories and finally arrived at the place, they found that all the civil and military officials here had been eaten by Pudu Cihang a few years ago, leaving only empty skins.

The little demon filled up the control to prevent others from noticing, so Pudu Cihang dismissed some capable ministers and famous generals and framed them, and at the same time deceived the emperor to move with the civil and military officials of the dynasty, just like Yang Guang went to the Jiangdu. Although the capital

It was still Chang'an, but the emperor and the entire court had gone to Jiangdu.

Not only can it be covered up, but it can also have new cultural relics officials, and the feudal officials can eat it, killing two birds with one stone.

"Without further delay, let's go find the old monster Pudu Cihang and kill him to prevent him from continuing to harm the court. After that, we will reorganize the court and let the court gather an army to help us eliminate the monster."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiahou rode forward and was the first to enter the capital.

Xiahou's temper was still so irritable, or he was even more irritable and irritable than before.

It's just that compared to half a month ago, Xia Hou has changed a lot. Not only is his body much stronger, but there is also a hideous scar on his face, which runs diagonally across his entire face from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his mouth. One of his eyes was almost damaged.

A certain monster scratched it with one claw.

Moreover, he had changed from holding a sword before to seven green-edged swords with different shapes behind him. His sword energy and magic power were surging all over his body. In just half a month, he changed from an ordinary swordsman to a magic swordsman.

Not weak swordsmen, but ordinary little monsters with low moral standards would not dare to come forward when they saw him, otherwise, they would be cut into potato chips and cooked by him in a matter of minutes.

Guo Dong gained the most from all the fighting and fighting all the way. After all, he was the only one with enough storage space to store the corpses of monsters, monster weapons, and various useful items collected.

But it was Xia Hou who grew the most. He simply relied on his talent for swordsmanship and his background as the true number one swordsman in the world, except for Yan Chixia, a swordsman who had been in the world.

He has made great progress all the way and entered the path of cultivation at an eye-catching speed. In just half a month, he went from a mortal body with no magic power to a sword cultivator who has condensed the golden elixir sword spirit and soars into the sky. He is a reserve soldier.

Sword Immortal.

"Let's follow him too, lest Xiahou's temperament suffers."

"good!"

Several people responded to each other, then rode their horses and whipped their whips, followed Xiahou into the city, and without asking any questions, they went straight to the temple of Cihang Pudu, the protector of the country.

The demonic aura soaring into the sky cannot be seen by others. They all have cultivation levels, and Guo Dong even has a heavenly eye. How could he not notice it!?

"Who is this? This is Cihang Holy Temple, a place of retreat for the protector of the country. No one can come near it!"

Guo Dong and others were a step slower than Xiahou. Before they could get close to the Cihang Temple, they heard the officers and soldiers guarding the perimeter shouting loudly. Then there was a burst of shouting and fighting with swords. It was obvious that Xiahou had a bad temper and an impatience.

There was already a fight with the officers and soldiers guarding the place.

"Xiahou, don't be entangled. Let's go in and find the old monster directly. We can leave this place to the four corpse ninjas."

Guo Dongfei got off the horse and greeted Xiahou loudly while forming a seal on his hands, Yin-Si-Xu-Chen, bang~, and clapping his palms together heavily: "Psychic Technique - Reincarnation of the Dirty Earth!"

Phew~ A gust of dark wind blew out of thin air, and then he saw four whirlpools appearing on the ground in front of Guo Dong. Four penetrating coffins rose from them in an even more penetrating way, and then with a bang, the coffin lid opened.

Opening it, the dust fell, and four strange-looking, tightly wrapped figures slowly walked out of it.

It is precisely the four weakest among Guo Dong's list of sixteen reincarnations of the dirty land, and the most suitable to clean up these miscellaneous soldiers without special abilities...the Japanese ninjas in Brother Corpse's world, Hanada, and the three ghosts of Tiandi Dolphin under him.

"Although I have seen it more than once, it is so magical every time I see it."

Yan Chixia couldn't help but let out a sigh as she watched the four corpse ninjas walk out of the coffin, move their new bodies twice to adapt, and then transform into four life-killing gods of death and rush into the officers and soldiers to kill them like crazy.

There were thousands of rats in the previous nest, and there was not only one demon king at the head. Guo Dong and the others, even if Ham could summon three-headed dogs as an army, were severely outnumbered and at a disadvantage.

, Naturally, with a good helper like the Reincarnation of the Earth that cannot be killed, Guo Dong will not leave it alone.

After all, demons are different from ghosts. No matter what the prototype of a demon is, people reincarnated from dirty soil can be killed by destroying their bodies.

Therefore, not only these four great corpse ninjas, but also the four great dead servants Yan Chixia have been seen more than once.


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