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Chapter 1020 The Power of Going Home (1)

The four bean soldiers followed Zhang Zhongjun's orders very much. After cutting off a flea monster's leg, they immediately cut off a flea monster's leg.

The bean soldiers were very fast. Although they only had four people, and there were at least 300 flea monsters present, for the bean soldiers, they would have just made less than a hundred swords. If the flea monsters were not everywhere, the bean soldiers could cut off all the legs of these flea monsters in one breath.

The flea monster who lost his strong thighs could kill a few people by occasionally spitting out saliva, and at other times, he could only be like the meat on the felt board, allowing these people in the North Wilderness Village who were so excited that they were slaughtered.

Takekamimuraki also woke up from the horror of the four bean soldiers' powerful combat power. While stumbled into the farmland, he shouted: "Hurry! Get something that can be filled with water to fill the blood of these flea monsters. We must rescue the land that was swallowed by them into black!"

Those who were attacking the flea monster frantically woke up after hearing the shouts. Yes, he was so damn, nothing mattered! So he immediately left half of the people to continue attacking the flea monster, and half ran to find containers.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Zhongjun calmed down and calmed down and focused on attacking the flea monster that he had cut off half to death. The reason why Zhang Zhongjun did not cut off the legs of the flea monster was to study the strength of the flea monster.

After careful investigation, I found that the flea monster was not only thick in blood, jumping high and far, its mouth was very sharp, its saliva was very poisonous, and its blood was inexplicably able to remove the poison of saliva. It can be said that except for the flea monster's jumping ability, it was just a huge insect.

It can be said that it doesn't match the word "demon" at all. This thing is a flea sent by the Nine-tailed Fox. It seems to be a bit inconsistent with the name. According to the principle, the flea monster sent by the Fox in the world of cholera should be a tall and powerful existence. How could it be like such a weak chicken?

So Zhang Zhongjun was a little suspicious whether the flea monsters of the nine-tailed fox had a level, and were these flea monsters with the lowest level?

However, looking at the fear and hatred of these natives towards these flea monsters, they feel that this should not be the case. The flea monster is a flea monster.

Forget it, he doesn't care about so many of them. Anyway, it's a good thing that your farmland will not be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjun also used his ruthlessness and cut the flea demon that was unlucky, who had been chasing and slashing by Zhang Zhongjun in a few moments.

As soon as the flea monster hung, there were immediately farmers, women and children who had been waiting for a long time. They came to fill their blood with pots and pans, and then took pots and pans filled with green blood to salute Zhang Zhongjun, and excitedly watered the black land.

Seeing the whole village working in an orderly manner, and watching the black on the land that was once devoured by the flea monster turned yellow under the cleaning of the flea monster's green blood, Zhang Zhongjun couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.

After finishing these, the farmers looked at the yellowish-colored blocks in the farmland with a heavy expression. Looking at the soil, you will know that these yellowish-colored places will not be able to be cultivated for a long time, and it will take a lot of effort to recover.

However, seeing the piles of flea corpses like mountains and looking at other rice fields, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Zhongjun with respect.

If it weren't for this Lord Kurokawa Masato and his samurai, the Beihuang village would have been ravaged by flea monsters into a black ruin, and the villagers would have to leave this hometown with their families and would never have been able to come back.

It can be said that there were people who were dissatisfied with Zhang Zhongjun taking advantage of the opportunity of other mountain passers-by and occupies all the land in the entire Beihuang Village at once. They were dissatisfied and full of resistance. After the sudden appearance of the flea monster, everyone recognized Zhang Zhongjun's rule.

Realizing that the villagers were respectful to him and did not have the fear he had before, Zhang Zhongjun understood what was going on when he thought about it, and couldn't help but sigh, no wonder that the warriors in this world can be high above them, no wonder that only warriors can have fields in this world.

Just look at the previous battle and you will understand that these flea monsters are like weak chickens. When Zhang Zhongjun and the four bean soldiers had no end, the villagers were helpless and could only watch the flea monsters rage. Needless to say, the final result was definitely the ruins of the village.

But after Zhang Zhongjun and four bean soldiers, five samurai who were above the strength of a ninth-grade warrior, the originally desperate scene immediately changed. The flea monster, who had no choice but to struggle on the ground and let these ordinary villagers kill them. Moreover, the flea monster's blood can clearly remove the land corroded by them. It can be said that the biggest crisis was solved.

This is the case for a small village, and it is probably the same as it is for the town level, county level, and county level. In this way, it is natural for warriors to be above and occupy all resources such as land.

Zhang Zhongjun was feeling this, and Zhushang Village ran over happily and shouted excitedly: "Lord, open the crypt of Beihuang Village and throw the corpses of these hundreds of flea monsters in it. Our Beihuang Village is likely to become Beihuang Town!"

Zhushangcunshu roared forever, and the voice naturally spread from afar. The ordinary villagers were naturally stunned and didn't know why. They just secretly made fun of Zhushangcunshu's frivolity as the first retainer.

The leaders of the various villages first saw the tree in Zhushang Village jumping and jumping towards Zhang Zhongjun, and they laughed at the same heart as the villagers. Of course, they were more happy because if the first retainer under the lord was like this, they would not be able to replace him.

But after hearing the shouts of Takekumura, the leaders were stunned for a moment, but then they slapped themselves hard, and then jumped up excitedly and ran towards Zhang Zhongjun quickly.

This was the first time Zhang Zhongjun saw Takekami Kura so disregarded his demeanor, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Drop the corpses of these flea monsters into the crypt? Then can they be promoted to a town? Does the corpses of flea monsters have such a great supplementary effect?"

Zhushangmura Chu immediately jumped and shouted: "Lord! Even if you cannot be promoted to a town, you can turn the land with an original 100 development difficulty into a land with a 10 development difficulty! If you throw so many corpses of flea monsters down, it will definitely increase the energy of the crypt and the radiation range will be greatly increased. I can guarantee it!"

Zhang Zhongjun knew that burying the corpse underground can increase the land, and throwing the monsters into the crypt can also increase the radiation range of the entire crypt. However, he did not expect that the corpses of the only few hundred weak chickens and fleas would be so great. So Zhang Zhongjun shouted directly: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and throw the fleas into the crypt!"
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