I’m the Hero, His Brother, Wear It Quickly

Yuan Jia's whole body was filled with lightning, and the dark purple lightning gradually appeared dark.

The huge dark-red swamp monster in front of him was covered in thick dark-red silt, and the strong smell of blood emanated. Yuan Jia glanced at the white bones exposed under the six hooves of the swamp monster, and frowned in disgust. .

One person and one beast are facing each other like this.

The dark thunder and lightning on Yuan Jia's body gave the swamp monster a great sense of crisis, so that it did not dare to act rashly, and Yuan Jia didn't know what the swamp monster was, so he observed it and didn't act for the time being.

During the confrontation, suddenly a very fast dim light penetrated from the back of the swamp monster, flew out from the front chest, and a penetrating wound appeared on the chest of the swamp monster.

"Roar—" The swamp monster roared angrily, stretched out a front paw to catch the dim light that hurt it, but its speed was too slow, the dim light like a slippery fish from its claws It flew to Yuan Jia and stopped.

When the dim light was still, it could be seen that it was actually a flying sword flickering with dark thunder light.

Yuan Jia stretched out his hand to hold the flying sword, raised his eyes and looked at the penetrating wound on the chest of the swamp monster. The wound had been blocked by the dark red mud, and it had returned to its original state.

He didn't try to use the flying sword to assassinate anymore, because it was useless. The body of this swamp monster is not flesh and blood. The blow of the flying sword just now was either serious injury or death on the normal mutant beast. It can only irritate it, it does not hurt it at all.

The flying sword passed through the silt and did not cause any damage except for a short passage of time.

The angry roar of the swamp monster was only because it was provoked. Its three huge scarlet beast pupils locked Yuanjia, and then slammed towards Yuanjia, turning into dark red mud all over the sky and rushing towards Yuanjia. A pair of razor-sharp horns faced him.

Yuan Jia flicked the flying sword in his hand, and the black thunder light surrounding it quickly turned into a long sword edge. He slashed out with one sword, like splitting a mountain into a sea, and the huge mud wave split into two and fell to both sides. .

However, the dark red mud that fell on both sides of the ground quickly turned into two small swamp monsters, one left and one right rushing towards Yuan Jia.

Yuan Jia was covered in thunder and light, and with a little toes, he jumped up in the air, and the flying sword fell under his feet, supporting him and flying high into the sky, avoiding the attack of two swamp monsters.

The purple-black lightning on his body turned into a huge thunder dragon and swooped towards the swamp monster on the ground: "Ang—" The majestic dragon roar suppressed the unpleasant roar of the swamp monster.

Compared with the dark purple Thunder Dragon formed when he resisted the beast tide last time, the purple-black Thunder Dragon condensed by Yuan Jia this time may not look as dazzling as the last time, but the power of thunder and lightning it contains is even more heart-pounding. , the head of the purple-black Thunder Dragon is made of pure black thunder light condensed.

In the face of the menacing purple-black Thunder Dragon, the two swamp monsters hedged and merged into one, turning into a huge dark-red swamp monster again. The purple-black Thunder Dragon opened its mouth to the huge swamp monster and spit out a small dark thunder light.

This dark thunder light seems to be unremarkable, and it is not as powerful as the purple thunder and lightning, but it easily penetrates the void where it passes, and directly sinks into the three scarlet beast pupils of the swamp monster.

The three scarlet beast pupils of the swamp monster suddenly burst open, and then the whole beast burst apart, turning into a rain of blood, leaving only two blood-red giant horns in place.

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Yuanjia Yujian fell, walked to the place where the swamp monster died, leaned over and touched the two blood-red giant horns, and probed with his spiritual sense, but found that there was a special energy permeating the giant horns, preventing his spiritual consciousness from entering. , just like the dark red swamp that the swamp monster turned into when he first began to investigate.

Seeing the end of the war, Ke Shan and the others also ran over, looking at the blood-red giant horn in Yuan Jia's hand, recalling the scene where the ground was shaking like a fairy fight, and they couldn't help sighing: "This mutant beast is really It's amazing, even under such a strong attack as the captain, there are still two horns left."

Yuan Jia stared at the two blood-red giant horns on the ground, pondered for a while, then stretched out his hand to attract a dark thunder light shrouding the blood-red giant horns, which continued until the two giant horns showed wear and tear.

Wei Min said in shock: "Captain, these two giant horns can make quite powerful weapons. Are you trying to destroy them?"

Yuan Jia turned a deaf ear and continued to use the black lightning to destroy the blood-red giant horn.

It was not until his divine sense caught a wailing sound that ordinary people could not hear that the two blood-red giant horns were completely shattered and turned into dust.

Yuan Jia withdrew the dark thunderbolt and exhaled a long breath, and now he can truly feel relieved.

Ke Shan looked at the pile of powder and asked hesitantly, "Did you hear anything just now?"

Wei Min and the others shook their heads: "No, is there any strange sound?"

Ke Shan was a little suspicious: "Could it be that I had hallucinations?"

Yuan Jia looked at Ke Shan, smiled slightly, and said, "It's not that you have hallucinations, but that you have high mental power to hear the voices they can't hear."

He didn't say much, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered the pile of powder made of blood-red giant horns.

"The mission is complete, let's go home!"

No matter what the swamp monster is, or the origin of the wisp of divine soul hidden in the blood-red giant horns, anyway, the soul is scattered, and even the ashes are lifted up by it, so what else can it be stomping around?

It's time to go back and develop the power well, protect the people under his command, and lead mankind to open up a paradise in this world where mutant beasts are rampant.

Ke Shan looked at Yuan Jiasa's retreating back, smiled slightly, didn't ask any further questions, and quickly followed: "Captain, wait for me!"

Wei Min and the other three hurriedly followed. Xiao Jin spread his wings and hovered above the sky above their heads. The crisp cry contained pure joy.

After completing the task, they went back with ease, but Ke Shan, Wei Min, and the others still couldn't accept Xiao Jin's crazy speed. They were brought back all the way.

As soon as I landed, my legs felt weak as if I was stepping on cotton, and I couldn't stand up.

Looking at the towering city wall of the safe shelter in front of him, Wei Min sighed: "It's finally here!"

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"Open the door! The city lord is back!"

"Welcome the city master back!"

Yuan Jia had a strange feeling in his heart when he heard everyone's welcome to him, City Lord?

Wei Zhi came to greet him in a hurry: "City Lord, welcome back!"

Yuan Jia asked strangely, "How did I become the city owner?"

Wei Zhi said with a smile: "City Lord, you have been out for a few months, and you probably don't know the current situation. The previous beast tide happened not only in our city a, but also in other places of different sizes. Many safe havens were destroyed in the beast tide, and the surviving losses were not small... Now the federation is no longer able to control the situation. The safe shelters and some self-built forces in various places declared themselves independent, and the leaders of each force called themselves the city lord. "

Yuan Jia understood that after the situation changed in the past few months he went out, he declared that self-reliance was inevitable. After all, the former ruler was the general of the Federation. He was replaced by an ordinary person who had no official or half-job in the Federation. This time was the best time for self-reliance. good time.

He nodded and said to Wei Zhi, "You did a good job."

Wei Zhi followed behind him, "City Lord, since you haven't come back, we haven't decided yet what city should our shelter be renamed."

Yuan Jia thought for a while and said, "Let's call it Hope City!" There is still hope in the apocalypse.

Wei Zhi said embarrassedly: "City Lord, this name has been preempted by City B."

Yuan Jia: "..." This is so true!

Yuan Jia said again: "That's called Guangming City."

Wei Zhi's face became even more embarrassing: "This name has also been taken."

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What a real and familiar feeling!

Yuan Jia: "...Then it's still called City A, and it won't be renamed! It shows our determination to regain City A and restore order!"

Wei Zhi sneered and said, "City Lord, if you are happy, just be happy."

Yuan Jia: "..." Hehe.

Yuan Jia walked into the safe shelter, came to the 'City Lord's Mansion' that Wei Zhi said, and sat in the main seat. Soon all the men he left behind came to see him one after another, and reported to him that they were safe in the past few months. Current status of the shelter.

Because he purged the power of the original controller very thoroughly, even if he temporarily leaves the safe shelter soon, and Wei Zhi and other subordinates who he stayed behind are in control of the overall situation, there is no problem. Everything is in accordance with Yuan Jia's original rules. orderly development.

Yuan Jia took over the affairs of the safe haven again. The first thing he did was to translate the most popular qi training exercises in the comprehension world into vernacular, and then improve it according to the violent aura characteristics of this world, and then send someone to distribute it.

"This is a practice method, let's go! Except for the unqualified, most people should be able to practice."

Wei Zhi took a bound and printed booklet handed over by Yuan Jia. On the white cover of the booklet, there were several regular bold characters - "A City Basic Practice Manual".

The title of the book made it difficult for him to think about the high-level cultivation method!

He opened it and took a look. The content inside is very vernacular, easy to understand and down-to-earth, and also comes with detailed and realistic illustrations.

Although it was a bit unbelievable, Wei Zhi was used to trusting Yuan Jia for no reason, so before he practiced, Wei Zhi had already decided that this cultivation method must be true.

He hesitated: "City Lord, this cultivation technique is too easy to understand, too easy to spread, isn't it not good?"

Yuan Jia understood what he meant, because he was worried about being stolen by other forces, Yuan Jia shook his head slightly: "Old Wei, you have to understand that our biggest enemy now is never other people who are also human beings, but It's those mutant beasts. If we cherish our own brooms, we won't stop fighting, and sooner or later, humans will be finished."

Wei Zhi looked ashamed and said, "City Lord, I was wrong."

Yuan Jia said: "You can send it directly! We also send people to send it directly to the sites of other forces. You don't have to hide it. The most important thing is to improve the overall strength of mankind."

From the beginning to the end, he never thought about putting aside other human beings and only improving the strength of the people under his command. Of course, it is also necessary to maintain the absolute strength advantage.

Wei Zhi's face showed a look of surprise: "I understand what you mean, City Lord!" This is to improve the strength of ordinary people from other forces and shake the status of those leaders!

Yuan Jia thought he really understood: "Now that you understand, let's go to work!"