With a "bang", the evil Buddha exploded on the spot.
Ruan Mei put her palms together and opened them from her chest, creating a giant Ultra barrier that blocked the splattering flesh and blood of the evil Buddha.
The evil Buddha's flesh and blood squirmed and grew tentacles, like a bunch of fleshy octopuses, fleeing in all directions.
However, this means of survival seemed so pale under the precise attack of the drone swarm, and no one escaped!
"This is already the third wave of attacks since the Dark Turmoil broke out, and only two thousand people have died. That's not bad. How are the other teams doing?"
Jingliu said after browsing the statistics of the super AI [Paimon].
"We lost two thousand men, but gained several magical weapons. It feels like a good loss!"
Although human life cannot be measured by anything, for them, it is okay to be kind and save others occasionally, but it is absolutely impossible for them to give selflessly to others.
Saving lives while also gaining something is a win-win situation!
Fu Xuan picked up the big black flag curiously. After the attack just now, the black flag was better preserved than the old Taoist's and was not damaged at all.
This was also the result of Fu Xuan and Ruan Mei deliberately restraining their strength. The black flag formation contained a large amount of yin energy and ghosts.
If they were to break it directly, they might be fine, but this Republican city with a population of tens of thousands would definitely turn into a dead city in an instant!
"The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is also a well-known existence in the world of cultivation. Our place is not his first target, otherwise he would not be able to refine this magic weapon." Pella said.
"This evil magic weapon can only be refined by tens of thousands of ghosts. He has at least massacred several cities!" Fu Xuan sighed.
Although they didn't care much about who died, they still felt a little tight in their chests when they heard the data.
"We can't let our guard down. We have to move south quickly before other evil cultivators notice us," said Pella.
They were just a pioneering team. Although they were strong, they were still unable to defend a city under such circumstances.
"We are short of manpower. I have requested support from nearby teams. The populations of several cities will converge and we will all migrate together!"
"That's all we can do. Let's notify them and try to leave tomorrow morning."
"County Magistrate Tang, come out and see me!"
The message was passed on to the county magistrate through the mirror.
Inside the county magistrate's mansion.
A man in his forties, with shoulder-length hair, a mustache, and wearing a long gown and a jacket, was waiting anxiously.
As an official of the Republic of China, he naturally enjoyed the good fortune of the Republic of China. In a weak third-rate small country, a county magistrate might only have the strength of the Qi training stage.
After all, China is a great country with a history of thousands of years. Although it is in the early stages of a change of dynasties, according to common sense, it should also have the cultivation level of a great master in the Jindan stage.
However, now that the Dharma Ending Age has arrived, this part of the national fortune is gradually fading. Now there is only one heavenly eye that can barely see the battle outside the city.
After seeing Jing Liu defeat the two evil cultivators, Tang Yaozu also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the country's fortune was weakening, and he was just an ordinary person with some special abilities. He was simply unable to deal with the two evil cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
Hearing the voice from the mirror, Tang Yaozu quickly rolled up his robe and ran out. Seeing the first team outside the door, he saluted respectfully.
"Thank you, all the immortals, for saving tens of thousands of people in the empty city. I, Tang, sincerely thank you!"
Tang Yaozu bowed deeply to everyone.
"Don't try this. The evil cultivator will come again. There are only four of us and it will be difficult for us to hold on without supplies. Prepare to notify all the people in the city to migrate. It would be best if we can leave early tomorrow morning!" Jingliu said lightly with an expressionless face.
"Tomorrow morning? This..."
Tang Yaozu was a little hesitant.
"Why, you can't do it? I don't care what method you use, we plan to leave tomorrow morning. Those who don't want to leave can stay and wait to die!"
Hearing this, Tang Yaozu calmed down and looked at Jing Liu with a determined gaze. "I will definitely have everyone in the city leave together tomorrow morning. I'll leave it to you, Immortal!"
Although it was a bit difficult, he also knew how rare it was to find righteous monks like Jingliu who were willing to sacrifice their own magic power to protect others during this period. Asking for more would seem too ungrateful.
No one knew what method Tang Yaozu used, but the next morning, most of the residents in the empty city had packed their luggage and left in an orderly manner through the south gate.
Even though a dark turmoil broke out, ordinary people only thought it was bad luck and had no way of knowing what was happening between the monks. However, the successive deaths in the empty city and the continuous explosions outside the city were real. Except for a few people, most people listened to Tang Yaozu's lies and believed that there was an evil spirit in the empty city, so they asked everyone to take refuge in other cities.
In the afternoon, several pioneering teams gathered together and the team expanded again. Nearly 300,000 people followed with their families, making it a huge team.
Such a scale also successfully attracted the attention of nearby evil cultivators.
"Three hundred thousand bones are enough for me to cultivate into a white jade corpse and live for a thousand years. How wonderful!"
"Hehehe, blood food, so much blood food!"
"If I kill them all, my Thousand Soul Banner will be able to become the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and I will be able to break through the Ghost King Realm!"
"Haha, I don't want to die yet. I'll borrow your flesh and blood to help me become an alien and immortal!"
There were gusts of cold wind, various sounds surrounding, and full of malice coming from all directions.
When the three hundred thousand people saw this scene, they shrank back in fear, thinking that they had come to the underworld and that there were evil spirits everywhere demanding their lives.
The team was in a panic and began to get into chaos.
"Clear them and stabilize the people's hearts!"
The three pioneering teams received their targets and showed themselves in public!
"Who are you, a monster? How dare you show up here in broad daylight? You simply don't take me seriously!"
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