On the drill ground outside the city, Yao Mengying opened her small mouth, her eyes filled with shock.
In front of her, lifelike statues were neatly arranged. They were wearing armor and holding spears. Even the smallest details were outlined. They were no different from real people.
The most shocking thing was that these statues had single eyelids and double eyelids. Some were tall and some were short. They all had different appearances, which meant that they were not carved from the same mold.
"Patriarch!"
Yao Mengying said in surprise, "These statues are so lifelike."
Jun Changxiao walked out from the group of soldiers and shook his head. "These are not statues. These are real living beings."
He did not use humans to describe them. Although the soldiers had noses and eyes and had human features, from the height of two to three meters, they might be Mowang soldiers.
"Real living beings?"
Yao Mengying said, "Patriarch, what do you mean?"
Jun Changxiao sat on a similar platform and interlocked his fingers. "If I'm not wrong, these living beings should have been sealed by some kind of power, which is why they are in a state of absolute petrification."
"No wonder they are different!"
Yao Mengying said in realization, "So they are all real people!"
"From their standing posture, they should have undergone strict training. I wonder how strong they were before they were petrified." Jun Changxiao said.
"Patriarch."
Yao Mengying said, "What is this?"
Jun Changxiao turned around and saw the girl standing on the platform with one hand on the wall engraved with a handprint. He hurriedly said, "Don't touch it!"
It was too late.
Yao Mengying had already put her hand on it.
"Buzz!"
The moment her palm touched the handprint, a visible energy ripple spread out from the drill ground and swept across the thousands of statues.
"Crack crack!"
"Crack crack crack!"
There was a cracking sound.
"Girl!"
Jun Changxiao hurriedly stood up and said with a serious face, "Come over here quickly!"
Yao Mengying hurriedly retreated and leaned behind the Patriarch. She lowered her head like a child who had done something wrong. "Patriarch, did I trigger some kind of trap?"
"Of course!"
Jun Changxiao was speechless. "It must have been triggered!"
If it were Rose Of Flowers, Gou Sheng would have probably roared at her. Of course, the former had been fighting everywhere and had seen all kinds of situations. Naturally, she would not make such a low-level mistake.
"Kaka!"
"Ka ka ka!"
Cracks began to appear on the tens of thousands of statues, and then large chunks of them fell off.
Jun Changxiao's guess was correct. These soldiers had indeed been sealed, because after the stones fell off, real armor was revealed.
"Hu!"
"Hu!"
Breathe in and out.
"Patriarch!"
Yao Mengying exclaimed, "They're still alive!"
Jun Changxiao did not speak. He had already entered a state of absolute vigilance.
"Shua!"
At this moment, the ten thousand soldiers who had broken free from the petrification power opened their eyes in unison. Their eyes flickered with a crimson light, and an extremely sinister demonic aura surged around them. It was as if a group of demons had awakened from hell.
After a quick analysis, the System exclaimed, "They are all first transition!"
Jun Changxiao's eyes widened.
Ten thousand soldiers all had the strength of a First Revolution Revolving Core Realm cultivator. This was simply too shocking!
Gou Sheng had always fantasized that if all his disciples were at the Core Transformation Realm, the scene would be as beautiful as a painting. Now that he had seen it for himself, and an entire army at that, just the aura alone was very shocking!
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
The demonic aura that emerged gradually separated and then gathered on the chest armor of the soldiers. Gradually, the word "Demon" was outlined, and it flickered with a gorgeous luster. It had the style of the logo of the prodigal eye.
Undeniably, it was very cool.
However, Jun Changxiao did not think so. In his opinion, the visual effect was far inferior to his 1,000 Diablo.
"Kill!"
The ten thousand Demonic soldiers shouted in a low and hoarse voice, and the crimson light in their eyes became more intense.
"As expected …"
Jun Changxiao shook his head. "Unfriendly!"
The battle intent of ten thousand first transition Core Transformation soldiers in excellent equipment was indeed intimidating. However, Jun Changxiao was not afraid at all. Because his strength was at the seventh transition!
"Lass."
Jun Chang laughed and said, "Stay away from me. I will take on these Demonic Tribe soldiers!"
"Okay!"
Yao Mengying hurriedly retreated. Then, the scene changed. She was wearing a cheerleading uniform and holding a colorful ball with both hands. "Go, Patriarch!"
System: "…"
"Come!"
Jun Changxiao raised his hand, and the Great Sage Set quickly gathered around him. He held the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in front of him and said, "Let's fight to our heart's content!"
Under normal circumstances, the seventh transition would definitely be a one-round fight with his eyes closed. However, ten thousand first transition Core Transformation soldiers were a little overwhelming, so Gou Sheng had to give them enough respect.
"Be gentle."
The System said, "Don't damage the armor."
"Of course."
Why did Jun Changxiao want to fight? It was not because he had not fought for too long and wanted to stretch his body. It was also not because the author wanted to take the opportunity to make a scene. It was because he was interested in the soldiers' equipment.
Although he already had the formula of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Sound set, he could not mass produce it because of the limited materials. If he could snatch these equipment and give it to Fan Yezi to modify, it should be able to increase his disciple's strength.
At the beginning of the game, he had to rely on snatching equipment.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The ten thousand Demonic soldiers were still shouting in a low voice. The demonic aura around them was also increasing. From afar, it looked like a huge black cloud was covering the drill ground.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Finally, they could not help but rush over with their sharp blades. Because of their physique and the weight of their armor, the whole ground shook.
Jun Changxiao sneered and waved his blade. A light ray swept across in an arc.
"Ding!"
The blade light, which carried the power of the true spirit, hit the breastplates of the soldiers at the front. Although they were sent flying, only faint marks were left on their bodies.
"The quality is not low," the System said.
Jun Changxiao's eyes shone with a burning light. He said, "They are all mine!"
Good armor was what his disciple needed the most.
Therefore, he had to take them all today no matter what!
In order to prevent the armor from being damaged, Jun Changxiao kept his Green Dragon Crescent Blade and said excitedly, "I am going to take off the armor!"
Thud thud thud!
He charged into the enemy with his bare hands. With the power of the true spirit in his fingers, he smoothly unlocked a soldier's armor and quickly kept it in his space ring.
Taking off someone's armor in a fight.
Probably only Gou Sheng could do this.
…
At the darkness altar, the Great Guardian said proudly, "The one million Demonic Army that was trained by my ancestor not only have Rank One cultivation, but also have excellent demonic armor. As long as the seal is broken and they appear in the upper realm, it will definitely shake the world!"
"Sigh."
The black-robed man shook his head and sighed. "It is a pity that the demonic armor's manufacturing method is sealed in the Demonic Region. If our Buried Moon Pavilion could get it in advance, we would have created a strong army to fight against the Realm Hall."
"When the ten innate demonic bodies break the seal, we can enter the Demonic Region at will and easily find the manufacturing method." The Great Guardian said.
"That's right!"
The black-robed man clenched his fist and said, "I can't wait!"
…
Demonic Region, on the drill ground.
Ten thousand tall and burly soldiers were lying on the ground in a mess.
They were all knocked out and only had thin underwear on them. It was obvious that their armor had been taken off by the shameless Gou Sheng.
Swoosh!
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and kept the weapons scattered on the ground into his space ring. He clapped his hands and said, "Let's go and take a look at other places. Maybe we can still find the sealed Demonic soldiers."
Swoosh! Swoosh!
Two rays of light streaked across the sky and went in a direction.
As expected.
About two hours later, Jun Changxiao and Yao Mengying arrived at another city. There was also a military camp here, and there were also sealed Demonic Race soldiers.
"We are rich!"
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