Book-traveling villain: The saint is trained into a witch at the beginning

The next day at noon.

Feng Lingtian escorted the people into Broken Sword City without danger.

Almost at the same time, the people of the Leopard Shadow Hall rushed to Broken Sword City with the freshly baked Divine Slaughter.

Counting the first batch, the Divine Slaughter handed over to them by the Heavenly Demon Sect during this period of time was enough to arm an army of 10,000 people.

Feng Lingtian, who had returned to Broken Sword City, had a flash of inspiration in his mind, calculated the time, stood outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and stopped the human courier of the Leopard Shadow Hall.

"Immortal Master, please stay. He bowed down and was extremely respectful, "Dare to ask the Immortal Master, can you take a step to talk to you?"

The people of the Leopard Shadow Hall were a little unhappy, but they stretched out their hands not to hit the smiling person, he did not refuse Feng Lingtian's request.

Anyway, no matter what Feng Lingtian said for a while, he just had to say "no", "don't know", and "don't spread the word".

In the barracks of Broken Sword City, Feng Lingtian brought the little soldier who talked to him yesterday to the Immortal Master.

"Immortal Master, this little brother has been proficient in mathematics since he was a child, and he is familiar with all kinds of mechanism structures. "

Look...... Can you give him a chance to learn about the manufacturing method of

the Divine Slaughter?" "If he can learn some fur, if there is any minor problem with the Divine Slaughter in the future, he won't have to bother the immortal masters to make a trip." The

first reaction of the people in the Leopard Shadow Hall was to scold, "I don't know how thick the sky is."

You mortals can't even feel the aura, and you still want to make magic weapons?

You don't even dream of doing this!

Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly remembered the Leopard King's teachings.

[Never use "mortal" as a reason to despise a mortal.

Not to mention anything else, seventy percent of the nodes in the business network of the Leopard Shadow Hall are mortals in charge.

In terms of making money, there are still more capable people among mortals.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to bring back the cringe-eyed soldier in front of him and give the Leopard King a palm.

Anyway, the worst result is to throw him down as an account office, in case this person is a treasure, then don't you just pick up a great piece of merit for nothing?

In the flattered eyes of the little soldier, he nodded and said: "I can take him back to give it a try, but I can't guarantee the result." "

Thank you, Immortal Master!" Feng Lingtian hurriedly pressed the stunned little soldier to salute the Immortal Master.

After the two of them left, Feng Lingtian returned his attention to the defense of the demon beast.

It didn't matter what the purpose of those two Western Regions monks came to the Northern Regions, but the strength of the demon beasts far exceeded their previous estimates. It's a sure thing.

He sighed at the map, a sense of foreboding lingering in his heart.

Can this catastrophe really survive with the combat power of mortals alone?

......

At night, in the dense forest a hundred miles west of Broken Sword City.

A group of people dressed as swordsmen gathered together, nervously alert the dark forest, and even a breeze could make them alarmed.

It can be said that the wind is loud, and the grass and trees are soldiers.

In the midst of the crowd, there were several people lying on their sides, all of them angry and covered with hideous wounds.

All eyes were on their leader, the male monk who had a relationship with Ling Tian last night.

"Senior brother, what should we do now?" the little junior sister of the ball head snuggled into the arms of the male monk, shivering.

It's horrible, it's really horrible.

With just one face, the sword formation of their Baji Mountain disciples was scattered, and several disciples didn't even have time to scream before they were torn in half by the raging demon beasts.

The most terrifying thing is that the monster beast will not only be invisible, but will also create illusions of light and shadow, making it difficult for people to find its true body.

Although it can't fly, it spits out a mouthful of thick phlegm with extreme precision, and all the people who tried to escape from the sky were corroded by its poisonous saliva to the point that there were no bones left.

If it weren't for the special body technique of her cultivation, she would have been a revenant under the claws of the demon beast by now!

The male monk patted her back in distress and said comfortingly, "It's okay, senior brother is a master of the foundation building period, with senior brother here, that fierce beast can't hurt you." "

But Senior Brother, can you protect so many fellow sects by yourself?" Maruko snorted twice and choked up, "Let's ask the sect for help, that kind of powerful demon beast is no longer something we can deal with!"

The male monk was about to say something, when a scream suddenly came from not far away.

"It's catching up again

!" "Run

!" "Run!" "Help!"

The monk kicked his feet and immediately jumped away with his little sister and ran without looking back.

The monks who were left behind in the dense forest were leaderless, and could only watch in despair as their companions fell one by one, and finally it was their turn.

The male monk ran all the way with his frightened little sister in his arms, and after seeing the flames of Broken Sword City, he turned his feet and quickly rushed towards the city gate.

The commotion that was getting closer and closer attracted the attention of the soldiers defending the city, and when they saw that the two immortals were being chased by a "lizard" that was a few points bigger than a house, they almost fell off the castle tower with weak legs.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The rapid, sharp, shrill sound of gongs woke everyone from their slumber.

Feng Lingtian turned over, directly picked up the divine slaughter around him and rushed to the city tower.

Since he was a child, he has been exposed to all kinds of military books, and he has developed the habit of sleeping in bed when major events come.

Therefore, in addition to the lieutenant general on duty, he was the first to arrive at the scene.

"Fire, fire!" Feng Lingtian shouted loudly, and at the same time pulled the trigger without hesitation, hitting the demon beast's right eye with precision.

The demon beast closed its eyes in pain, stumbled under its feet, and fell to the ground.

However, the projectiles shot by the Divine Slaughter failed to cause substantial damage to the demon beast, and most of the power was bounced off by the hard skin of the demon beast.

The male monk in front narrowly avoided the shockwave and glared at Feng Ling Tian viciously.

Taking advantage of the monster's loss of balance, he turned around and shot a flying sword at the monster, speeding up and flying towards the castle tower.

The surrounding soldiers were holding Shen Tu, and they were all a little hesitant, not daring to pull the trigger.

What if you get injured by mistake

!" What are you doing in a daze!" Feng Lingtian saw that the people around him didn't dare to shoot, so he shouted again, "Beat me hard, I will bear all the responsibility

!" "Absolutely don't let the demon beast get close to the city gate for half a step!"

Only then did the soldiers have the courage to attack the demon beast.

A dense rain of bullets poured down from the city walls, and the powerful firepower forced the demon beast to temporarily avoid the edge.

Fortunately, the new batch of Shentu and the matching "magazines" have just been delivered, and they have not yet had time to distribute to various cities, and this level of consumption can withstand it for the time being.

Feng Lingtian changed a magazine for an average of more than twenty seconds, focusing on the weak points of the demon beast's eyes, nose and mouth.

Just before he knew it, the first time he lowered his head to pull out the empty magazine

, the monster disappeared! Everything just now was like an illusion, and the monster beast almost as tall as the house disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Lingtian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes were almost bleeding.

For

a moment, there was silence on the castle tower, except for the sound of rapid breathing and swallowing saliva.

Feng Ling Tian calmed down his frantic heartbeat and closed his eyes to concentrate.

Listen intently to the wind and grass around you.

Boom—

the sound of small stones being crushed reached his ears.

"Right!" he

shouted, and the soldier next to him shouted, "Left!"