Xun Xiaoran, the head of the Baihuo in the Demon Cave War Zone of Kulian Street. His name is a bit delicate, but he is an eight-foot-tall man bearded.

The battle situation was critical, and he could no longer sit in the tent, but instead waved his long halberd and began to fight side by side with his soldiers.

At this level, they actually felt a little despair in their hearts.

The whole situation was completely collapsed, and most of the soldiers were injured and killed, and they could only barely fight. If this continues, the destruction of the Human City Defense Force will only happen sooner or later.

Once they collapse, the demons would immediately rush out of the demon's cave and hit the block behind them. Behind them, there were a large number of ordinary civilians!

Xun Xiaoran solved the demons in front of him and strode to Jiang Feng. The first question was: "Did you see the civilians when you came here?"

Jiang Feng looked at him and was a little surprised. He nodded and said, "I met three soldiers-level demons, and they have been resolved."

Xun Xiaoran asked, "Only three?"

Jiang Feng nodded, and Xun Xiaoran high-five: "Oh no, it's not just these who leaked out, the people behind..."

Jiang Feng immediately said, "Don't worry too much, Lord Xun." He told him the situation he had just encountered, and asked, "How many exorcist drugs are there now?"

Xun Xiaoran frowned and thought for a moment: "There is not much left, but it doesn't matter!"

Jiang Feng shook his head: "The front line has a stronger demonic energy, of course it is important."

He took off the leather bag behind him and fell to the ground with a thud.

Xun Xiaoran's eyes widened: "Treasures? All are treasures?! So many?!"

The leather bag contains all the exorcist incense burners made by Jiang Feng.

From the situation in the Demon Cave War Zone in the Shizi Street, he expected that the exorcist medicines and treasures would be seriously insufficient. Especially the latter, the rareness of treasure makers is destined to be rare.

Therefore, although he repeatedly made a treasure maker and only displayed it once on the treasure book and could not help him upgrade it, he still made a lot of it repeatedly. Look, it will come in handy now!

He said solemnly: "These are exorcist incense burners, which can only be used by martial artists. Lord Xun quickly send it down and let everyone use it, and then send some medicine to the civilians, and try his best to stabilize this war zone!"

Xun Xiaoran's huge hands were trembling. He held the incense burner tightly, patted Jiang Feng's shoulder heavily, and turned around and stood up.

After a while, the incense burner was sent to the soldiers and the medicine was sent out.

Xun Xiaoran took a deep breath and said solemnly: "We must keep it!"

Jiang Feng nodded: "We must keep it!"

He looked into the distance, his eyebrows were very gloomy. The scimitar was only two days before the end of control. Now that Kuli Street has become like this, what about other places?

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At this time, someone came to the prefecture yamen again.

Wanqiyu personally greeted her with a surprised expression: "Mr. Fan!"

The man's clothes were very similar to Wanqiyu, but the collar patterns changed slightly, and the collar patterns were missing.

This man's name is Fan Gensheng, and he is Danyazhou Prefecture Town. Danyazhou is located in the north of Yushuizhou and is next to it. Fan Gensheng also knew whether he was a child of aristocratic family and had nothing to do with Fuliujun. He is famous for not relying on oil and salt on both sides. What did he do here at this time?

Every line on Fan Gensheng's face said he was serious and he was straightforward with a straight face: "I brought half of the state army, so make arrangements quickly!"

He glanced at Wan Qiyu coldly, waved his hand, and threw a letter in front of him like a blade. Wan Qiyu reached out to catch it, and at a glance he could see that this was the letter of help he had just taken over to the surrounding area when he took over the position here.

Fan Gensheng said coldly: "After the matter is over, I will write to the king for a book. Is it that you are asking for help or driving people away?"

Wanqiyu stared at the letter in his hand and showed a strange smile: "But you are still here with someone."

Fan Gensheng said firmly: "I brought people here to kill demons, not to get involved in your messy disputes!" He showed a deep hatred expression on his face and left with his sleeves.

The state troops in the next state were quickly arranged, focusing on adding the worst-case war zones, and the situation eased.

Jiang Feng's heart was relaxed at first, but it didn't take long.

The key is that the Emperor Wuzong of Xinming is why there is no news at all?

Today is the sixth day of his participation in the big exam and the last day of controlling the scimitar. His score has already exceeded the 50,000 mark, and the second place is still only four digits.

Jiang Huaiming was deposed by Jiang Xue the next day, leaving him with his life to calculate the general account later, and he was unable to participate in the big test at all. His score fell sharply at the same time, ranking last. In fact, this score has no meaning to him now.

Through Xun Xiaoran, Jiang Feng saw that there was no problem with the Tianqian list. He was a little confused.

On the list, Ning Changkong, Tengzhi and Hong Cheng ranked first in the scores, especially Tengzhi, now second only to Jiang Feng, and ranked second. This result is also within his expectations.

However, Pingsun Mountain has always ranked last, and its score has not increased at all for several days.

Is Pinghan injured? Something happened? Or...

Jiang Feng was very worried about him, but the situation was very messy now and there was no way to inquire.

He had given up the battle completely recently and became a skilled treasure maker. He was numb and mechanically performing the same work repeatedly. A large amount of materials were sent to him, and a large number of exorcist incense burners were made from him, and sent to various places in Taikang City.

Medicines are becoming increasingly scarce, and there are many people like Xun Xiaoran who deliver medicine to the civilians in the rear. Only by making more incense burners can Jiang Feng supply the needs of the frontline.

Fortunately, this thing is simple and convenient, and it is not complicated to make. He could feel that his control over Mingli was being tempered again and again and again, becoming more and more mature.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng looked up alertly and looked to the side.

At some point, a tall and thin man stood beside him, looking down at his work. An unfathomable aura came from this person. Jiang Feng didn't know when he came, and he couldn't see his level at this time.

Jiang Feng looked at him, stood up unexpectedly, saluted and said, "Fan, Fanzhou Town?"

The tall and thin man raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Do you know me?"

Jiang Feng shook his head honestly: "No, I only know your clothes." He gave the next big gift again, "Thank you for bringing reinforcements and helping me with Taikang!"

Fan Gensheng bent down and picked up an incense burner to look carefully, and said lightly: "I heard that you are not from Taikang City either."

Jiang Feng said: "Yes, but I am also from Yushuizhou."

Fan Gensheng's face moved like a stone slab, revealing a strange smile: "I am also from Zhu Tianguo, and I am still a human."

Yes, looking at the small things, they are facing a battle between Taikang City. But to look at it in a big way, this battle is related to the entire Zhu Tian Kingdom and the entire human race!

A heat suddenly surged in Jiang Feng's heart.

During this period, he was really discouraged by the struggle between the aristocratic family and Fuliujun. The two major forces of Zhu Tianguo were eager to let the other party die first and consume the other party's power first. Zhu Tianguo was controlled by such a person, what future would he hope?

And now, Fan Gensheng's actions and his words allowed him to see a brand new Zhu Tianguo man!

Jiang Fengzheng pointed at the head: "You are right!"

Fan Gensheng looked up and said, "You are doing well." He thought for a while and added, "You are also very good at heart, keep it up."

Jiang Feng pointed: "Yes!"

Fan Gensheng straightened up and looked at the scimitars flying around the battlefield in the distance. Black blood flowers bloomed around her. After fighting for five days in a row, even this powerful demon clan couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Fan Gensheng suddenly asked, "What does it feel like to control a demon clan?"

Jiang Feng pointed to his forehead and said, "I can feel that there is some connection between me and her, which is not very strong, but it is very clear. She is now an empty shell, will, emotions, and thinking, and has no idea where she is being squeezed to, leaving only a very pure consciousness in it. To be precise, she is not as strong as her normal state, and she is basically fighting based on instinct."

He shook his head and said, "Fortunately, the demon cave has not been upgraded in the past two days. She is dealing with demons below the lieutenant level, so she can look so easy. If she faces her same level, she may be killed instantly in one encounter."

Fan Gensheng said slowly: "Not bad."

Jiang Feng said again: "However, there are still some feelings that can be conveyed from her."

A flash of light flashed in Fan Gensheng's eyes, and he immediately asked: "What does it feel like?"

Jiang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "I can't say it. There are some scattered pictures and some vague feelings."

The pictures are mainly about the hometown of the demons and the Great Wilderness Mountain. Most of them are very fragmented and broken, with only one piece of land, a stone, etc.

Jiang Feng’s most impressive impression is only one picture.

"He" looked up at the sky. A blood-red moon was located behind the mountain, extremely huge, as if you could touch it with your hand.

The blood moon rolled, as if a large amount of gas was circulating, and the blurry black shadows were passing through the gas.

This mountain floats in mid-air, as if it will melt into the blood moon at any time.

What shocked Jiang Feng the most was that there was a man sitting cross-legged at the top of the mountain. He was tilting his head and staring at the bloody moon. Under the moonlight, his eyes were red. I don’t know if it was reflected by the moonlight or if it was like this.

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and suddenly asked, "Can there be humans survive in the Great Wilderness Mountain?"

After hearing Jiang Feng's description, Fan Gensheng was stunned. When he heard Jiang Feng's words, he said decisively: "Impossible!" He shook his head and explained to him, "The higher the demon clan, the more similar the humans are. The demon clan has four demon emperors and four demon kings, all of which are exactly the same as humans, and there is no clue. There is also a God of Great Wilderness above these eight people. Although they are obviously a demon clan, they are named after the gods. It is said that they look like gods!"

Jiang Feng nodded thoughtfully and whispered: "So that's it..."
Chapter completed!