Those responsible for digging and building the formation base outside the city are the city defense troops and demon hunting teams in the federal central city who have reached martial arts level or above.
Most of their cultivation levels are below the level of martial arts master to master, and they can't dig up the rubble outside the city wall too quickly.
Many people can create a deep trench five to ten meters long with one punch, even eliminating the need for large machinery such as excavators and gravel crushers.
The first column of the city defense army was responsible for digging and building the base of the Nancheng formation. The soldiers were all dedicated to their duties. Apart from the sound of digging the foundation and pounding the gravel, no one communicated privately.
At the city gate, employees from the logistics department will regularly deliver drinkable warm water mixed with spiritual liquid, as well as roasted demon meat to replenish physical and spiritual power for all the warriors digging and building the formation.
Yang Fan glanced at the food sent by the logistics department and nodded lightly.
It can be seen that the Federal Central City spent a lot of money in order to build this defensive formation.
These daily meals alone are worth a lot of money. If converted into federal dollars, this meal would not be worth 30,000 federal dollars at all.
Of course, the flesh and blood of these monster beasts should be those monster beasts that died outside the city during the city defense battle four days ago. The cost can be discounted.
But even so, such expenditure far exceeds Jinghua City's previous supply expenditure.
"It seems that Central City doesn't want these soldiers to have a little rest. It's really a big deal!"
Yang Fan sighed softly.
But there is no intention of giving these soldiers unfair names.
Because Yao Puxin is not Huang Shiren.
The spiritual liquid and high-level monster flesh and blood he provided to these warriors could not only satisfy the warriors' daily spiritual energy consumption, but even have a surplus.
It is completely possible for the warriors to slightly improve their cultivation progress after receiving normal spiritual power replenishment.
Of course, what's more important is that as long as a warrior above a martial artist has enough spiritual power, there won't be any problems even if he doesn't sleep for ten days and a half.
Under such circumstances, letting these warriors, who are above martial arts masters, work around the clock outside the city is not considered excessive exploitation.
Didn’t you see that these soldiers are all very motivated and full of energy
On weekdays, they don't have such a good opportunity to directly drink spiritual fluid or swallow the flesh and blood of high-level monsters above the Demon King to practice. For them, this is a rare promotion opportunity.
"Masters, let's have something to eat!"
"Today we have specially prepared spiritual juice that can replenish spiritual power, as well as the flesh and blood of the Beast King for several illusion masters!"
While delivering meals to the ordinary soldiers, the staff of the Logistics Department also made a special trip to deliver corresponding meals to Master Yang Fan and other Magic Formation Masters specially recruited from the Magic Formation Master Guild and government departments.
Unlike ordinary warriors who specialize in martial arts and qi and blood, the diet prepared by the logistics department for the illusion masters not only needs to replenish qi and blood, but also needs to replenish sufficient spiritual strength.
In terms of the food value of this meal, it is at least three to five times that of ordinary warriors.
When the magic formation masters following Yang Fan's team heard the greetings from the logistics staff, they all stopped what they were doing and turned to look in Yang Fan's direction.
Gu Qifeng and Gu Nanshan looked at each other, and finally Gu Nanshan softly asked for instructions from Yang Fan, who was carving runes: "Master, we have been busy all morning and we are all tired. How about we take a break and eat something before continuing? ?”
"You go ahead, I don't have to."
Yang Fan glanced at the barbecue on the dining car. He was not interested and couldn't stop eating.
As the deputy chef's position improved, the meals he cooked became more and more delicious. Yang Fan's tongue became more and more picky about food. He really couldn't arouse much interest in the meals cooked by ordinary chefs. .
Moreover, he is now a seventh-level spiritual master, and his mental power reserve is already extremely rich. Therefore, even if he has been busy all morning, Yang Fan's mental power loss is not large, and there is no need to take spiritual medicine to supplement it.
Seeing that Yang Fan really had no intention of stopping to eat and rest, Gu Qifeng and Gu Nanshan stopped persuading them and turned around, beckoning the other illusion masters to start eating to make up for their losses.
at this time.
A middle-aged woman who looked like a leader of the logistics department walked slowly towards Yang Fan, carefully holding a jade box.
"I've seen Master Yang!" When she came closer, the middle-aged woman bent slightly towards Yang Fan to benefit her, and said softly: "This is a ninth-level elixir specially prepared for you by the Lord of the City..."
Yang Fan glanced at her. She was at the level of Wu Zong, so there was no threat, so she said nonchalantly: "No, I don't need it. Say thank you to City Master Yao for me!"
The middle-aged woman was stunned.
Do you want to be so willful if you don’t even want the ninth-level elixir
Isn't this a treasure that many high-level warriors or spiritual masters dream of? Why is Master Yang so dismissive of it
This is unscientific!
"Master Yang, please be considerate. This is something that the Lord of the City has specially confessed. If you don't accept it, I...I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to tell the Lord of the City..."
The middle-aged woman did not retreat directly, but took another step forward gently holding the medicine box, begging Yang Fan in a low voice with a pitiful look on her face.
Yang Fan frowned, and without saying a word, he turned and fled into the city.
Because just when the middle-aged woman was speaking, a system prompt suddenly sounded in his ears.
"You were attacked by the consciousness of Demon Emperor (Incomplete) Jiao Wushuang. Your soul was shaken and your consciousness was blurred. Your immortal will independently defended and counterattacked. Your mental power +200 and your spiritual will +1000."
Damn it!
Even the incomplete Demon Emperor jumped out, it was really going to kill him!
Yang Fan secretly cursed in his heart, he was just a small king, but he actually had to be assassinated by the demon clan's half-king himself. Is it that big of a deal
The middle-aged woman was stunned at first, but she didn't expect that the mental attack that it thought was sure of success actually failed. Instead of Yang Fan's soul exploding as it expected, and his brains overflowing, he quickly pulled away from him like a monkey. the distance between it.
"The reaction is very fast. He is second only to the three emperors of the human race on the monster hunting list!"
There was a hint of admiration in the middle-aged woman's eyes, but more of it was the cold murderous intention after seeing the prey.
"However, the more different it is, the more pleasing it will be to kill and make the monster feel happy physically and mentally."
"Little cutie, it's not that easy to escape from the palm of my hand! If you encounter me, you'd better accept your fate!"
Now that he had been exposed, Jiao Wushuang no longer hid. He stretched out his hand and placed a demonic barrier in front of Yang Fan. At the same time, the rules of space were triggered, sealing off the four-dimensional space where Yang Fan was, making Yang Fan stagnant in mid-air and unable to move.
No matter how powerful this human boy is, he is still just a little guy who can't even break through the imperial realm. Jiao Wushuang is confident that no one can save him at such a close distance.
At this time, Lu Rongrong, who noticed the emperor's aura in Jiao Wushuang's body, was so frightened that his limbs became weak and fell to his knees 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 others, the moment Jiao Wushuang revealed his royal aura, their eyes darkened and they completely fainted on the ground.
At the same time.
Three emperor-like auras rose into the sky in the sky above Central City, pressing directly in the direction of Jiao Wushuang!
Jiao Wushuang's expression changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "It's really well hidden. I didn't expect that in addition to Old Man Li and the bald man, there is a third half-emperor in the central city of the Federation!"
"However, no matter who of you comes today, this little guy's life will be decided by me!"
As he spoke, Jiao Wushuang made a clenching gesture with his right hand.
Immediately afterwards, the space around Yang Fan twisted and collapsed, and cracks in the space continued to appear, tearing and tearing Yang Fan's body.
Yang Fan's expression changed drastically, and while screaming loudly, he was also struggling fiercely.
At the same time, system prompts kept coming to his ears:
"You have been blocked by the demon emperor (incomplete) Jiao Wushuang's space, and your understanding of the rules of space has been further deepened. The power of space is +1, and your spiritual will is +1000."
"You were attacked by the tearing attack of space cracks, your arms were torn, your internal organs were injured, and your blood flow continued. Your mental power +1000, your mental will +1000, your cell vitality +100, and your physical defense +100."
"You observe the entire process of space distortion and fission, your heart is touched, and your understanding of the rules of space is further deepened. The power of space is +3, and the spiritual will is +2000."
"You observe the entire process of space distortion and fission, and your heart is touched, and your understanding of the rules of space becomes deeper..."
The system prompts in his ears continued, 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 blurred, and his mental consciousness began to become blurred and confused.
If nothing else happens, I'm afraid this girl won't survive!
"Bastard! How dare you!"
Li Liangcai, Tian Chanzi and Zhuge Xincheng, who was hiding in the void, shouted angrily and took action at the same time.
Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi formed an incarnation of their will directly outside the south city gate. Without saying a word, they fiercely attacked Jiao Wushuang, hoping to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
Zhuge Xincheng, on the other hand, immediately spread out his will field and enveloped Yang Fan, wanting to save Yang Fan's life first.
Although the three people did not discuss it in advance, they cooperated very well.
"Tch, what are you yelling at? Are you scared of me being the emperor?"
Jiao Wushuang glanced at the three half-emperors indifferently, and squeezed the space where Yang Fan was again.
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.
"Three old guys, you are indeed very strong, but you are still a step too slow, hahaha!"
"The emperor's goal has been achieved. I will take the first step and won't play with you anymore!"
Jiao Wushuang smiled arrogantly, and before Li Liangcai and Tian Chanzi's attack came, his body swayed, and his entire body began to become insubstantial and faded until it completely disappeared.
at the same time.
In the study room in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Fan, who was lying on a bench and taking a nap, suddenly trembled and sat up directly.
"Your spore clone Yang Fan No. 4 died unexpectedly. The soul was slightly injured. The origin of the soul overflowed and returned. Mental power +10, spiritual will +10, and soul strength +20."
Damn it!
What's going on? Why did the clone I sent to set up the formation outside the city die
(End of chapter)