After the demon tide receded, the human race in the Central Plains seemed to become much quieter.
But everyone knows that this is just the turbulent waves turning into turbulent undercurrents.
All the human troops on the border retreated. Except for a small number who stayed in the royal capital, the others were scattered throughout the Central Plains and merged with the local permanent barracks. The farming of the people in various places was managed in a militarized manner.
At first, the people didn’t understand what was going on.
Although all officials were willing to obey the court's orders, there were still some people who were distracted and did not take such prohibitions seriously.
Until one day, a family of more than a dozen people including a certain official died in an accident.
Placed together with their bodies was a huge, ferocious-looking monster.
From then on, all parts of the Central Plains were in a state of panic, and no one dared to ignore the ban seriously.
After that, they all farmed together and returned home together. In everything they did, the people and the army did it together on a large scale.
Burning of fields happens frequently.
A year's work was destroyed so easily.
There are also cases of house destruction.
Often people become homeless overnight.
But the human race will not allow themselves to be beaten or scolded at will. Every time, the corresponding demon kings and big demons will pay the price.
For a while.
The entire Central Plains was in chaos with so much killing that the sky was dark and the sun and moon were invisible.
Both sides were a little overwhelmed.
The human race feels that there is no defense, and the safety of personnel can be reduced by traveling together, but the fields are so vast, how is it possible that there is someone watching at all times?
That is to say, the economic development in the past few years was too good, every household had a lot of grain reserves, and grain depots in various places could also provide free subsidies. But if consumption continues at this rate, sooner or later the country will run out of food.
Moreover, there is no impenetrable defense in the world. As officials died one after another, the fear of being an official also spread quietly. That is to say, the morale of the people is still strong now, and there is always no shortage of officials who lead by example.
But as time goes by, no one can guarantee whether there will be any trouble.
The demons were even more annoyed. The human race was too strict with household registration. When entering or leaving key places, they needed an identity certificate. They also had to prick their fingers and drop a drop of blood onto a special stone plate to verify whether it was demon blood.
With their ability to transform, it is easy for them to sneak into human settlements, but it is extremely difficult to enter key places.
Even if you kill an ordinary person, the local army will hunt you down fearlessly.
It’s too difficult!
But they still did not give up, instead they became more and more brutal.
If for no other reason, it is simply because they are strong enough that the Central Plains are indeed equipped with troops everywhere, and they have even been training militias.
But the number of human soldiers is limited, and they are in the open while they are in the dark. Even if they get into trouble and are surrounded, it is unlikely that the other side will have soldiers.
This way, even if you get caught, you won't have to pay too high a price.
The injury rate is high.
But the mortality rate is almost non-existent.
This also made them firmly believe that as long as they persisted, the Central Plains of the human race would surely collapse.
It's just that this time is a bit long.
During this period, they have to give up all the favorable treatment that the big demon and the demon king have received in the tribe, and work diligently like street rats here.
But for the sake of the demon fairy physique, everything is worth it.
…
Royal capital.
"Damn it!"
After Ying Wuji returned home, he lay on the bed cursing.
The feeling of blood deficiency made him dizzy.
The Phoenix Girl looked pale, walked over with unsteady steps, and collapsed on the bed.
Just now.
The two of them had just fought a battle with the three most powerful saints.
As expected, the blood burned again.
These three old bastards are determined to fight to the death.
Whenever they catch an important person going out, the three of them will show up together and join forces to kill him.
I am just like a guard.
He immediately used the Chi Chi Tian Ya technique to rush over.
What followed was a life-and-death fight, two against three. They would definitely be at a disadvantage, but there was no chance of their lives being in danger.
Often both sides suffer losses, and then each goes back to their own homes. After the three old bastards recover from their injuries, the cycle repeats itself.
It's obvious.
They are certain that their own consumption will be even more terrifying.
This is indeed the case.
Ying Wuji felt this suffocating sense of emptiness, and felt more tired than staying in a brothel for seven days and seven nights. After staying in a brothel for seven days and seven nights, he felt at most that his kidneys were cut, but now he felt that all his internal organs were cut, and there was nothing left on his body except this body.
The Phoenix Girl's situation was not much better, and her Divine Phoenix Feather Robe had become much darker.
"Wuji! You..."
Hua Chao quickly put down the paintbrush in his hand, holding a warm towel and a medicine box, and rushed over.
He quickly fed each of the two men a pill to replenish their energy, and then began to clean Ying Wuji's wound. The blood was gushing out so horribly that his eyes turned red as he cleaned the wound.
She sighed softly, "Wuji, can you please stop overdrawing your lifespan?"
Ying Wuji reluctantly waved his hand: "Of course not. These monsters can't cause any substantial damage, but they are still making trouble like this. Isn't it just to defeat the morale of our army and the people? If I, the leader of the human race, shrink my head and dare not show up, how can the army below be good?
You guys are spending your life.
I will accompany them to earn money.
This is a war of attrition. Whoever dares not to waste time will lose.
What's more, don't the royal family members donate blood to me every day?
Enough consumption!"
Hua Chao: “…”
Doesn’t she know whether it’s enough to consume?
Her reincarnation technique has reached a bottleneck now. If she takes one more step forward, she will be able to break through to the realm of enlightenment. Her most sensitive perception is lifespan. Ying Wuji has been spending his life so unrestrainedly that he may not even have twenty years left to live.
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