The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1515: Take what you have

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"call out!"

Jun Changxiao and Yao Mengying flew away from the second city they found.

The camera turned back, and saw that all the soldiers who had just been released from the seal had lost their battle armors, and all of them passed out on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

In fact, they were lucky, thanks to the fact that Gousheng didn't have any utensils to accommodate a large number of creatures, otherwise, they would not only lose their equipment, but also themselves.

In other words, can't the prison tower of Tianyuan town be installed

It is possible, but the space is really limited.

So Jun Changxiao decided to only search for equipment and weapons after weighing the matter.

Of course.

Some people will be puzzled, the demons are tall and powerful, and their armor is also very large, can the disciples who snatch it wear it? This issue is not within the scope of Jun Changxiao's consideration, because Fan Yezi needs to consider it.

all in all.

Zongmen does not support idlers, it must use its own strengths.

"metropolitan!"

After flying for a while, Yao Mengying excitedly said: "There is another city ahead!"

"Walk!"

The two speeded up their flight and soon stopped over the third city.

Judging from the size of this city, it is obviously larger than the previous two, especially since there are many equipment on the city wall, it should be an important place in the Demon Realm.

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Changxiao floated down on the city wall, looked at the weapon that resembled a cannon barrel, and said, "It feels a bit like a field cannon."

take away!

Take it all!

Gousheng wasn't polite at all, and put all the hundreds of equipment scattered around the city wall into the space ring, and then looked outside the city, and sure enough, he saw another military camp!

"Wow!"

Yao Mengying said in surprise: "There are so many soldiers!"

The military camps in the first two cities were all in the size of 10,000 people, and 50,000 people were stationed in this military center.

Jun Chang smiled and grinned.

To others, these demon soldiers are very dangerous, but to him, they are all treasures!

"brush!"

"brush!"

The two landed on the general platform.

There are still special handprints on the back wall, which means that it can be activated by touching it.

Strange to say, Jun Changxiao once raised his hand to press them in the military camp of the second city, but it didn't work, and it was Yao Mengying who succeeded in resuscitating them.

The system guessed: "It should be because of the body of the innate holy demon."

"Girl."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Go and trigger it."

"Um!"

Yao Mengying walked over, but was about to put her palm on it, when Gou Sheng stopped her: "Wait a minute!"

"Hoo hoo!"

Jun Changxiao flew up, released the power of the true spirit, lifted up the petrified soldiers, and sent them to the wild.

With the experience of the previous two times, he can roughly conclude that the strength of the soldiers here must be at the first level. If they are all resurrected, it may not be possible, so they separated in advance and defeated them one by one.

The system was speechless: "It's better to directly arrange formations to block them in advance."

"It makes sense!"

Jun Changxiao was suddenly inspired, turned around and flew back, and then began to plant flags and draw lines, forming a streamer barrier in an instant, blocking a large number of petrified soldiers.

After working for a long time, all the 50,000 soldiers in the barracks were dispersed.

"Girl."

Jun Chang smiled and shouted: "Unblock it!"

"Snapped!"

Yao Mengying pressed her palm up, and the ripple-like energy rippled again.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

"Ka Ka Ka Ka!"

The body cracked and the stones fell off.

However, when a demon soldier regained his mind and found himself in the place of light, Qi Qi had a question mark face.

where am I

What is this place

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao slowly appeared above the streamer like a creator, and said: "You should be able to understand human language, so please throw away the weapons in your hands and take off your armor as soon as possible, otherwise... I will come in person."

Naturally, the demon soldiers would not obediently obey orders, and suddenly burst into a strong demonic energy and raised their weapons.

"Not cooperating."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "The only way is to come in person!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Not long after, tens of thousands of soldiers passed out neatly on the ground, and their armor and weapons were all taken away.

Jun Changxiao went to other isolation formations one after another, and finally stood on the tower with a huge harvest, singing: "We people, I am so happy tonight!"

Yao Mengying covered her ears and closed her hearing.

Skilled people feel distressed.

Thanks to the formation that successfully cut off the sound of the outside world, otherwise the tens of thousands of demon soldiers lying inside, even if they were unconscious, would inevitably suffer fatal secondary injuries.

After obtaining another 50,000 armor and weapons, Jun Changxiao did not leave the city immediately because he found a foundry near the barracks, so he walked over curiously.

Entering the huge factory room, there are all kinds of casting facilities.

"These should be for the production of equipment." Jun Changxiao walked to a casting table, and obviously saw that the mold inside was very consistent with the shape of the battle armor, so he affirmed his guess.

The system said: "Such a large foundry is enough to show that the Demonic Clan has extremely strong casting skills and great ambitions."

"so."

Jun Chang smiled and spread his hands: "It was wiped out by the ten great immortal sects and various clans."

The soldiers have strong cultivation bases and excellent equipment. If they have to go out to do some important things, the various sect forces will definitely not be able to bear it.

Suddenly, Jun Changxiao realized that Yao Mengying and the other eight innate demon body owners were transported to the Demon Realm. Could it be the plan of the Moon Burial Pavilion to prepare for the resurrection of the Demon Ancestor

"Probably."

The system said: "After all, these well-equipped soldiers are too strong. If they appear in the upper realm, they will definitely bring great catastrophe."

"hehe."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Since I have come in, how can I let them get what they want?"

"brush!"

Turning his head to face the camera, he stroked his black hair angrily, and said, "Please call me to trouble the little prince."

Now that the foundry has been discovered, and there are so many foundry facilities, with Jun Changxiao's style, all of them must be included in the space ring.

"metropolitan."

Yao Mengying stood in a room similar to an office and said, "There are a lot of books here!"

"oh?"

Jun Changxiao walked in.

There are rows of bookshelves in the room, and there are many ancient books on them. I took one off and opened it to read, but it turned out that there were messy words written on it.

"This is the language of the Demon Clan," the system said.

"..."

Jun Changxiao opened the kung fu pavilion and found that it could not be used for matching, so he affirmed: "It's not martial arts."

"nonsense!"

The system said speechlessly: "The books in the foundry must be related to casting!"

Jun Changxiao flipped through a few pages one after another, some of which were sketches of battle armor, but because he couldn't understand the text, he didn't know what the notes meant.

The system said: "This is the method of making armor."

"Can you understand?"

"Must, any text can be easily deciphered in front of me."

"ox."

Jun Changxiao put all the books into the space ring.

With the casting table and the books on casting armor, they can be placed in the sect in the future and let Fan Yezi try to refine them, so that there will be no old-age care.

"metropolitan!"

Yao Mengying shouted: "There are a lot of blueprints on the table!"

Jun Changxiao leaned over with great interest, and found that a different style of battle armor was painted on it, and all parts had notes in the words of the Demon Clan.

"What's this?"

"Translated literally, it should be a second-generation armor."

"I go?"

Jun Chang laughed in surprise and said, "This demon tribe is very good at researching equipment."

Needless to say, definitely take it!

On the foundry peak, after Fan Yezi finished making the last batch of Diablo parts, he wiped off the sweat from his forehead and said out of breath, "It's finally finished, and I can finally rest for a while."