Zheng Xiaoming was relieved after hearing Long Hun's words. With the ability of the Night Watcher, he only had to send an army of hundreds of night watchers to carry enough guns and ammunition to deal with the ghosts and gods in the virtual world!

I just don’t know how many night watchmen are in the Tianwei Army? Can we send so many night watchmen?

However, no matter whether the Tianwei Army sent or not, it was obvious that it would be impossible to decide immediately.

At night, Zheng Xiaoming returned to Futian. He saw that the fog in Futian had recovered a little, although it was still thin.

The wildfires were gradually extinguishing in the distance, but there was a piece of ashes left everywhere, and black ashes like snowflakes were falling everywhere.

The weeds that could be seen that were even more powerful than humans and all kinds of monsters and monsters were burned clean by the fire, and they were deserted everywhere.

Let’s look at the turtle fruit in Futian that has ripened one-third.

Zheng Xiaoming immediately sighed: "The situation doesn't seem to be very good!"

Although during the earthquake on the night before, hundreds of monsters that hit Futian were killed in one breath, making the Spirit Turtle Fruit mature by one third in one fell swoop.

But now, there are no monsters around Futian! They are all burned by the fire.

This is no longer the Tao fruit that ripens one’s deeds!

After all, if you are too far away from the Futian and enter other virtual realms, even the demons and monsters you kill will only become successful virtues, not Yin virtues.

Fortunately, whether it is merit, blessing, or even benevolence or holy virtue, it can be directly transformed into Yin virtue!

Otherwise, if Zheng Xiaoming was really trapped to death.

Thinking of this, a trace of merit flew out of the Ruyi Merit Sword and turned into the power of Yin De, becoming the fertilizer for Taoist fruit, ripening the spiritual turtle fruit.

During this period, Zheng Xiaoming's merit power has really been stored a lot, with more than 500 silk threads.

Of course, even if all this is transformed into Yinde, it is only more than 5,000, which is not enough to ripen the Spirit Turtle Fruit.

What's more, Zheng Xiaoming still needs to leave some of his merits to use.

Therefore, Zheng Xiaoming only transformed 300 merits into yin virtues and ripened the spiritual turtle fruit.

"Now, there are only four thousand left!" Zheng Xiaoming thought quietly.

His eyes looked into the distance, since there were no monsters around Futian to hunt.

Then, no matter whether it is merit or good deeds, you can only get it from other places!

So Zheng Xiaoming planned to go to explore the Yangxu Realm tonight, kill some monsters and monsters, and see if he could get more information about the magic disaster.

Soon, Zheng Xiaoming entered the virtual world again without saying a word.

This time he entered through the mass grave again, through the black pine forest.

After all, I have walked this road several times, so I can barely be familiar with it.

But Zheng Xiaoming didn't expect that he would get lost in the black pine forest again.

In fact, this black pine forest is wider than Zheng Xiaoming imagined. It is also pitch black, with trees everywhere, and there is no obvious signpost for memory at all.

Even if Zheng Xiaoming makes marks on the tree, it is useless.

After walking around, I saw the pine trees with marks again.

Finally, Zheng Xiaoming circled around and walked around the black pine forest. However, he had already arrived at the foot of the mountain and could hear countless crying sounds from afar.

However, all the villagers in a nearby village, regardless of gender, age, were driven out of the village by ghost soldiers carrying swords and guns.

The middle-aged man gave out swords and guns and treated him as a strong man.

The elderly, weak, women and children were also tied up with ropes and taken away in waves.

So, there were crying everywhere.

There are also some strong men who have just fired swords and guns, and they have a fierce look on their faces and want to resist.

However, a ghost official in black robe stood up and announced loudly: "The emperor of the government has an order, and everyone in the world is responsible for attacking the world. All the young and weak, women and children are used as military rations.

Those who dare to resist will be sent to the ghost prison and suffer from the pain of the knife and oil pot! Who dares to resist?"

When I heard about the ghost prison and the knife mountain oil pan, the people who originally wanted to resist suddenly hesitated and did not dare to take action for a moment.

Only two strong men rushed towards their wives and children without caring about it, but in a moment they were defeated by the armored ghost soldiers and tied up.

However, although these two strong men are not weak, they are not the opponents of the underworld Zhengjun who are well-trained and wear armor with high protective power.

"I don't know how to live or die, find them and their wives and children, take them back to Xiayang City, and imprison them in the ghost prison!" The black-robed ghost official sneered.

Even though he knew that his fate would be very miserable, no one dared to resist.

There is a famous saying: Even if there are 50,000 pigs, the public army will not catch them for three days and three nights!

However, it has to be said that smart animals are much easier to catch than pigs.

Therefore, even if the elderly, weak, women and children are arrested and used as military rations, they dare not resist at this moment.

At this moment, a white light suddenly shot over, hitting the arrogant black-clothed ghost official's eyebrows.

The skull of the black-clothed ghost official was immediately overturned and fell to the sky.

Just saw Zheng Xiaoming sneering and rushed into the group of ghost soldiers to start a massacre.

These ghost soldiers are not weak, each of which has a strength of about twenty points. In addition, the weapons and armor on them can add five points of attack defense, which is twenty-five attack defense.

These night watchmen among the Tianwei Army are already above the standard.

However, it is easy for Zheng Xiaoming to kill this City God Ghost Soldier, but it is difficult for Zheng Xiaoming to kill the same number of Tianwei Army!

The main reason is that the weapons of both sides are different, one is cold weapons and the other is guns.

So there was almost no clear view, so Zheng Xiaoming rushed over with one sword, and took the ghost soldiers into account with one sword.

For Zheng Xiaoming, whose mental strength is already as high as 44 points, killing these ghost soldiers without Ruyi Merit Sword is like killing a chicken.

What's more, he has a magical weapon like Ruyi Merit Sword in his hand?

Naturally, in a moment, ten ghost soldiers were killed.

"I finally know that the cold weapons in the virtual world are so badly damaged than guns in terms of price!"

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh.

If Zheng Xiaoming dealt with ten Tianwei Army night watchmen holding guns, he would definitely not be able to kill the person so easily. He might even be injured!

But it is much easier to deal with these ghost soldiers with cold weapons!

However, the armor on these ghost soldiers is a good thing, and it can be added with five defenses, and it is a hot item anywhere.

Zheng Xiaoming was still thinking about taking the armor back and selling it later.

But at this moment, the villagers reacted and knelt down one by one and shouted: "Thank you for helping me!"

Zheng Xiaoming thought to himself, how do you guys know that I am here to save you? I just can't stand the faces of these ghost soldiers.

As for these cowards who dare not resist, Zheng Xiaoming really doesn't like them much.
Chapter completed!