Chapter 2012 The Battalion of Misfortune, Advanced Demon Body!
Just as everyone has often discussed it before, the new city in front of us is not a simple new city, but a super war machine!
They... are originally one!
As soon as he thought of this, Yao Zhengxun felt his blood boiling all over. Although he worked overtime late at night, he had no complaints. He even felt that if he was not allowed to work overtime, he would go to Master Wu Feng and Ji Xian to argue, and even try his best!
Although he was already very tired, making small objects requires more elaboration and spiritual dedication and concentration, his blood was boiling. For a moment, his waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer hurt, and he was full of energy in everything he did. His eyes were covered with bloodshot, and even in the blink of an eye, the friction of his eyelids could make sparks, but his head was clear and he didn't feel tired at all.
He has to work overtime!
Also working overtime day and night are construction teams such as Fukang and Zhang Xiaosheng.
Although the new city is not big, and the architectural design in the city has long been perfect, we only need to build it according to the design drawings.
But Zhang Xiaosheng is a careful person, and his team of calculators is even more paranoid. The specifications of each building must be as fine as millimeters, which naturally requires more energy, more manpower and material resources.
Everyone is very tired. Since the idea of building a city, everyone has devoted themselves to the madness day and night. The boss is not a stubborn man, nor are they!
The boss was insisting, and they dared not relax. At this time, the boss was working in a bulldozer under their feet, and they could not be idle either!
Although they were very tired, whenever they straightened their sore waists and saw the golden city walls around them and the talisman array fortress that was flowing brightly above their heads, their bodies were full of motivation!
Soon, led by Lan Lan, a group of female cultivators came to the inner city together and brought steaming hot soup.
This shocked Fu Kang and others. Although they were warm in their hearts, it was late at night now!
Could it be...
"You didn't sleep all night?"
"Of course I fell asleep, I just woke up at a certain time." Lan Lan explained casually, blinking her beautiful eyes, observing the surrounding buildings curiously, happy and excited.
"Thank you, thank you, you are already very tired, especially you are still female cultivators, hurry up and go and rest." Fu Kang quickly clasped his fists and thanked everyone for their kindness.
Hearing this, a girl suddenly felt depressed and glanced at the guy: "What's wrong with the female cultivator? If you can work overtime, we can't?"
"That's right, how can you look down on us female cultivators!" Someone immediately agreed and kept chattering.
Fukang was immediately embarrassed.
Because he was ugly and knew it was not likable, he rarely had contact with female cultivators. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of female cultivators and beating him, and his face suddenly turned shy.
He just cared about these female cultivators, but didn't know how to express it. He knew that their spiritual chef team was very hard-working, whether it was dealing with natural disasters or the possible battle to trap the city that would happen next!
After all, not to mention anything else, cooking for more than 30,000 people every day is not an easy job, especially if they have to prepare sufficient food during the period.
The cold winter is approaching...
Fu Kang knew even more clearly that every morning, the female cultivators who got up with them were the ones who rained, especially when it rained. They took oil paper umbrellas and went to the surrounding mountains to pick them before dawn, and prepared them for the meal for the day. They were so tired!
"No, I don't mean that." Fu Kang blushed and waved his hand awkwardly:
"I just heard that if you girls always stay up late, they will grow old quickly, and it's not good..."
"Hehe, you know a lot!"
"You know girls very well, you're so considerate..."
A few female cultivators said with a smile.
Hearing this, Fu Kang blushed even more violently.
Lan Lan said, "It doesn't matter. The new city is built one day earlier, so that we can move in one day earlier, so that we will be beautiful and will not grow old when we are happy."
"That's it." Someone immediately agreed.
"It's almost done. Wait until you go back and have a sleep. When you wake up tomorrow, you will be sure to complete the work!" Fu Kang said excitedly.
"Tomorrow? Are you sure?"
Fu Kang gritted his teeth: "Confirm!"
"The new city is not completed, we will not rest!"
"So too!" Lan Lan nodded excitedly.
For a moment, many female cultivators' faces turned red and they looked at everything around them with anticipation!
The completion of the new city is the result of everyone's efforts in Pangui Island!
New City is where each of their dreams set sail!
...
Wu Yao's whole body was wrapped in thick black gas. After a whole day, he sat in the demon refining pool like a stone.
In the demon refining pool, the black fog seemed as thick as the substance, wrapping his entire body in it, and his facial features and expressions could not be seen at all. If it weren't for the black fog around Wuhuan's body that kept surging, a trace of vitality would have faintly wafted in the airtight dead air, others would probably think Wuhuan was dead.
Wu Yao said that the filth disaster is the advancement.
But the demon's advancement is very dangerous and life-threatening!
For a moment, due to the abnormal situation of filth and disaster, the entire miserable camp seemed to be facing a great enemy.
Everyone can see the efforts of the filthy disaster. He became the first person to make a breakthrough and instantly touched everyone's nerves.
In the Demon Refining Pool, the black air surging, like countless black snakes surging.
At this moment, two terrifying blood rays suddenly lit up in the dark black, like wild beasts awakening in the abyss of hell, choosing people to eat them!
That pair of blood light is clearly a filthy eye!
"Leave!"
A roar like a roar came out, which was an indescribable roar of pain, as if his whole body was torn apart.
Wu Lian's whole body was trembling violently, and the black air around him was surging more and more violently, but he kept holding cross-legged posture and made strange seals in his hands.
The black mist around him seemed to be stimulated, surging wildly around him, and a stream of black air wrapped around him, like dense black snakes that made the scalp numb and lingered around him, swallowing his body, which was very terrifying.
Shengyang Lake is already within the scope of the new city, but unfortunately, after this natural disaster, the black gas in Shengyang Lake was also drained with several tides.
The black air around Shengyang Lake is full of filthy dead air. It not only has a corrosive effect, but has not stayed there for a long time. It also has a great impact on people's minds. Ordinary cultivators are very afraid of this place, but it is a paradise for the suffering camp of demon cultivators!
Chapter completed!