“Swish!”
Jun Changxiao and Yao Mengying flew away from the second city they discovered.
Turning the camera back, one could see that the ten thousand soldiers who had just been released from their sealed state all had no battle armor. One by one, with bruised noses and swollen faces, they lay unconscious on the ground.
Actually they were quite lucky. Fortunately Dog Sheng didn’t have a vessel that could contain large numbers of living beings. Otherwise, what they’d lose wouldn’t just be equipment, but themselves as well.
Speaking of which, couldn’t the Heaven Origin Prison Suppressing Tower hold them?
It could, but the space was really limited.
So after weighing it, Jun Changxiao still planned to only search away equipment and weapons.
Of course.
Some people might not understand—the Demon Delusion Clan was tall and burly, their battle armor was also very large. Snatching it—could the disciples wear it? This problem wasn’t in Jun Changxiao’s consideration scope, because it needed Fan Yezi to consider it.
In short.
The sect didn’t support idlers. Everyone had to display their specialty.
“Sect Master!”
After flying for a period of time, Yao Mengying said excitedly: “There’s another city ahead!”
“Let’s go!”
The two accelerated their flight speed and soon stopped above the third city.
From its scale, this city was obviously bigger than the first two. Especially the city walls had many devices set up. One could imagine it should be an important place within Demon Delusion Domain.
“Tsk tsk.”
Jun Changxiao floated down onto the city wall, looking at devices similar to cannon barrels: “Feels a bit like field artillery.”
Take them!
Take them all!
Dog Sheng wasn’t polite at all, collecting all several hundred devices scattered around the city walls into his space ring. Only then did he look toward outside the city, and sure enough saw another military camp!
“Wow!”
Yao Mengying said in surprise: “So many soldiers!”
The first two cities’ military camps were all ten thousand scale. This military strategic point stationed fifty thousand.
Jun Changxiao grinned with a smile.
For others, these Demon Delusion Clan soldiers were very dangerous, but for him, they were no different from treasures, each and every one!
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
The two landed on the command platform.
On the wall behind, there was still a special handprint. It indicated that just by touching it, activation would occur.
Speaking of which, it was also strange. Earlier in the second city’s military camp, Jun Changxiao had raised his hand and pressed it, but the result was no effect. Later, it still relied on Yao Mengying to successfully revive them.
The system guessed: “It should be because of the Innate Holy Demon Body.”
“Girl.”
Jun Changxiao said: “Go trigger it.”
“Mm!”
Yao Mengying walked over, but just as she was about to place her palm on it, she was stopped by Dog Sheng again: “Wait a moment!”
“Whoosh whoosh!”
Jun Changxiao flew up, released true spiritual force, lifted up the petrified soldiers one by one, then sent them to the wilderness.
Having had experience twice before, he could roughly judge that the soldiers here must also be at First Revolution level. If they all revived, he probably couldn’t handle it, so he separated them in advance, then broke them down individually.
The system said speechlessly: “Might as well directly set up formations to seal them in advance.”
“Makes sense!”
Jun Changxiao immediately got inspiration. He turned around and flew back, then began inserting formation flags, drawing formation lines, instantly forming flowing light barriers, sealing large batches of petrified soldiers.
After busying himself for most of the day, all fifty thousand soldiers in the military camp were dispersed.
“Girl.”
Jun Changxiao called out: “Unseal them!”
“Slap!”
Yao Mengying pressed her palm on it. Energy similar to ripples spread again.
“Crack crack crack!”
“Crack crack crack crack!”
Bodies shattered, stone blocks fell off.
However, when the Demon Delusion Clan soldiers regained consciousness, they found themselves placed within flowing light areas, all showing question mark faces.
Where am I?
What is this place?
“Everyone.”
Jun Changxiao appeared like a creator slowly manifesting above the flowing light: “You should be able to understand human language, so please quickly discard the weapons in your hands and remove the battle armor on your bodies. Otherwise… I’ll personally come.”
The Demon Delusion Clan soldiers naturally wouldn’t obediently follow orders. They immediately burst out with powerful demonic energy and raised their weapons.
“Not cooperating.”
Jun Changxiao shook his head: “Then I can only personally come!”
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
Shortly after, ten thousand soldiers lay unconscious on the ground in neat rows, their battle armor and weapons all taken away.
Jun Changxiao went successively to other isolation formations. Ultimately, with super-rich harvest, he stood on the city tower, singing loudly: “We common folk, tonight we’re truly, truly happy!”
Yao Mengying covered her ears, closing off her hearing.
So practiced it made one’s heart ache.
Fortunately the formation successfully isolated external sounds. Otherwise, the tens of thousands of Demon Delusion Clan soldiers lying inside, even if already unconscious, would surely suffer fatal secondary damage.
…
After obtaining fifty thousand sets of battle armor and weapons, Jun Changxiao didn’t leave this city immediately, because he discovered there was also a foundry near the military camp, so he curiously walked over.
Entering the enormous workshop, it was full of various forging facilities.
“These should be for producing equipment.” Jun Changxiao walked to a forging platform. He could clearly see the molds inside matched the battle armor form extremely well, thus confirming his speculation.
The system said: “Such a large forging workshop is sufficient to explain the Demon Delusion Clan had extremely powerful forging level and extremely great ambition.”
“So.”
Jun Changxiao spread his hands: “They were jointly annihilated by the Ten Great Immortal Sects and various clans.”
The soldiers’ cultivation was powerful, and their equipment was excellent. If they went out to do something big, the various sect forces definitely couldn’t handle it.
Suddenly, Jun Changxiao realized—could Yao Mengying and the other eight Innate Demon Body possessors being transported to Demon Delusion Domain be Burial Moon Pavilion’s plan, preparing for the Demon Ancestor who was about to be revived?
“Very possible.”
The system said: “After all, these soldiers with excellent equipment are too strong. If they appeared in the upper realm, they’d definitely bring huge catastrophe.”
“Hehe.”
Jun Changxiao laughed: “Since I’ve entered, how can I let them have their way?”
“Swish!”
He turned his head to face the camera, sexily brushing back his black hair: “Please call me Little Prince of Disruption.”
…
Since he’d discovered the foundry and there were so many forging facilities, with Jun Changxiao’s style, he’d definitely collect everything into his space ring.
“Sect Master.”
Yao Mengying stood in a room similar to an office: “There are lots of books here!”
“Oh?”
Jun Changxiao walked in.
In the room there were rows of bookshelves. Many ancient texts were placed on them. He casually took down a book and opened it to look. The result was messy writing.
“This is Demon Delusion Clan writing.” The system said.
“…”
Jun Changxiao opened the Technique Pavilion and found it couldn’t be used for matching, thus confirming: “Not martial arts.”
“Obviously!”
The system said speechlessly: “Books in a foundry definitely relate to forging!”
Jun Changxiao successively flipped through several more pages. Some sketched battle armor patterns. Because he couldn’t understand the writing, he didn’t know what the notes meant.
The system said: “This is the method for manufacturing battle armor.”
“You can understand?”
“Of course. Any writing can be easily deciphered before me.”
“Impressive.”
Jun Changxiao collected all the books into his space ring.
With forging platforms and books on forging armor, they could be installed in the sect in the future and have Fan Yezi try to forge them. This way, there’d be no retirement.
“Sect Master!”
Yao Mengying called out: “There are lots of blueprints on the table!”
Jun Changxiao came over with considerable interest. He found that a different style of battle armor was drawn on them, with Demon Delusion Clan writing annotations on each part.
“What’s this?”
“Translated literally, it should be second generation battle armor.”
“Damn?”
Jun Changxiao said in surprise: “This Demon Delusion Clan was quite good at researching equipment!”
Needless to say, definitely take it!
…
On Forging Peak, after Fan Yezi finished making the last batch of Dark Destroyer components, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting: “Finally finished. Finally can rest for a period of time.”
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