I started with the city lord and built the strongest villain force

In the blink of an eye, it is half a moon.

Lin'an Mansion is like a hell on earth, and the destructive power of the fierce beasts is so strong that today's survivors are terrified. Once the place where humans lived, like a boulder city, the city has long been in ruins, the ruins and broken walls, the blue sky and the white sun, and the crows are also feasting on the bones left over by the beasts.

Most people do not have the opportunity to be displaced, and tall walls do not necessarily bring a sense of security to human beings.

Tianlin City is still the same as before, but refugees will come from time to time outside the city gates.

He Changan stood on the city wall and calmly watched the refugees staggering into Tianlin City.

"Even if we try our best to save it, how many will we be able to save? Thirty-six cities and twenty-three cities have been reduced to ruins, and millions of people have died," Wei Fuzi sighed repeatedly.

He Changan shook his head.

For half a month, the people of Tianlin City have not interrupted their assistance, Wu Dao City is close, and after paying the price of hundreds of ghost soldiers' deaths, Wu Dao City has finally been defended. In addition, it is Thunder Flame City and Cold Moon City.

As for the other cities, they either have a way to defend them, or they are already destroyed.

And the former prison city, because of the topography, all the rescued refugees have been placed in it. There are many secrets in Tiancheng, but a while ago, there was a person who entered the city and learned some secrets of Tianlin City, so he was about to take them out of Lin'an Mansion, but fortunately he was caught by the girl from Drunken Fenglou.

Because of this, it is even more difficult for He Changan to trust people who don't know the roots.

Suddenly.

The cloud carving fell from the sky, and Xu Tian fell from the cloud carving to He Chang'an's side, his face frightened, "City Lord, fierce beast... The fierce beast did not disperse

!" "Huh

?" He Changan sighed lightly, if it were according to the situation of the previous few fierce beast movements, the fierce beast would have dispersed after attacking the city!

I only heard Xu Tianyu's report: "The fierce beasts in the entire Lin'an Mansion are now facing one direction, Fu'an New Town!" "What?" He Chang'an's

face changed.

Wei Fuzi's face showed anger for the first time, he took a deep breath and said, "It's Lord Yu, this time, he didn't plan to stop there." I'm afraid that he wants the entire Lin'an Mansion except for the Fucheng to die!"

"City Lord, are we going to help Fu'an New City now?" Xu Tian asked.

He Changan's fingers kept tapping on the wall, and finally a trace of coldness appeared in his deep gaze, "No, let everyone in Tianlin City return to the city immediately! Qian Yucai lost Yu Wangye's spirit stone, and Yu Wangye wanted Qian Yucai to die." Fu'an New City is broken, that is-"

"We!" Everyone

in Tianlin City was cold.

They understand that Prince Yu has gone completely crazy, and after three hundred years of demons, he has long since annihilated Lord Yu's humanity.

......

For half a month, He Changan stayed in Tianlin City.

The most I do every day is to test the new residents of Tianlin City. Tianlin City only accepts residents whose loyalty reaches 80 within seven days, and those who have been empowered and cannot meet He Chang'an's wish will be sent to the ghost barracks.

Of course, before this, Old Man Liu would also declare to the other party that if he really wanted to become a person in Tianlin City, he might die.

Now.

There are more than 30,000 residents of Tianlin City, and the ghost soldiers are even more than the residents of Tianlin City, reaching 50,000, and the original ghost soldiers are now only more than 6,000 people.

In the ghost barracks, many people die every day.

The ghost soldiers who died in training did not have any honor, and they did not even have the qualifications to be buried in the ghost mountain.

He Changan estimated that in the end, in the ghost barracks, there may only be more than 10,000 people left.

The ghost soldiers who are not afraid of death are undoubtedly strong.

The original more than 6,000 people were wearing the equipment produced by the Divine Workshop, standing in front of He Changan.

The performance of this unit in the past half a month is enough to get enough attention from He Changan. Now, they no longer wear the silver armor they once had, and the armor on their bodies is all produced by the Divine Workshop. Because of the fact that there is less and less black iron, the six thousand armor can only be synthesized with iron powder attached to other materials, and such equipment can only be regarded as inferior in terms of high-quality quality.

A wordless army.

Standing in front of He Changan, there was nothing but the sound of heavy breathing.

But now when all the ghost soldiers faced He Changan, they were not as indifferent as before, and their eyes were full of fanaticism!

He Changan gave them a grave.

And in the past half a month, He Changan also gave them the tolerance they were born with - freedom.

The scope of the ghost soldiers' activities is no longer only in the barracks and strategic places, they even have holidays, which can allow them to take off their armor and eat in the restaurants in Tianlin City, and they can even be as convenient as ordinary people in the emerging 'public toilets' in Tianlin City.

The people of Tianlin City did not look at them in a strange light, just because of their master, He Chang'an! He

Changan informed the people of Tianlin City, and informed everyone that the ghost soldiers, like all the soldiers in Tianlin City, were fighting for the future of Tianlin City.

"Duh!duh!duh!"

The black long sword was in the pestle, and all the ghost soldiers were expressing their respect and faith to He Chang'an.

He Changan stood on the high platform and said nothing.

When facing the ghost soldiers, he usually doesn't say anything superfluous except for issuing orders, and he doesn't even say a single speech, because he doesn't need to.

"Unzen step.

As soon as the supernatural footwork moved, He Changan fell into the barracks, and the aura of every ghost soldier was skyrocketing!

Six thousand ghost soldiers broke through collectively.

Slim quadruple.

All

the ghost soldiers were in the storm formed by the aura, but they were unmoved, and they did not have the joy of breaking through, and some of them still had faith and fanaticism in He Chang'an.

The place where the ghost barracks tower.

Wei Fuzi stood on top of the spire, looking at the ghost soldiers in the aura storm, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

He is a member of Danzong.

What kind of otherworldly force was the Dan Sect in the past? Even an ordinary disciple could easily kill this ghost army. But seeing the eyes of the ghost soldiers, he found that no matter how poor the qualifications of these ghost soldiers were, they were much better than the disciples of Danzong.

Because the ghost soldier has faith, and it is a belief that is only subordinate to one person!

"Wei Fuzi, what are you looking at? Are you in love with my city lord?" The old monster appeared beside Wei Fuzi.

"Hmph, nonsense, insulting Sven!" Wei

Fuzi glared at the old monster, then looked at He Changan on the stage, and suddenly sighed: "But the city lord is really a good means, this ghost soldier will be honored by the city lord forever, and be proud of death, and those who join the ghost soldiers will also accept this glory." They are far more powerful than other armies, because they have faith and are fanatical enough, but they are afraid that in the future, the world will not be peaceful.

"No, no, no, it's very peaceful in our city. The

old monster licked his lips, clenched the knife that was still dripping blood in his cuff, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei, if you are facing the one in Lin'an Mansion, you have to rely on you, I am staring at you, old monster." "

......"

Wei Fuzi was speechless, his nose wrinkled slightly, and he smelled the smell of blood in the hands of the old monster.

This old thing didn't know when he liked to laugh like 'Ugly', and Wei Fuzi saw the fanaticism of a ghost soldier in the eyes of the old monster.

Wei Fuzi shrugged his shoulders, "Old monster, Lao Yu is a teacher, you don't have to keep an eye on it so closely, although Lao Yu doesn't talk about his past, but Lao Yu is not a bad person."

"Hey, hey, hey. "