Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 388 The plan has changed, the transaction is terminated~
Qinglong: "It's almost dawn."

Shen Mu: "I know."

Qinglong: "Stop it, Shen Mu!"

Shen Mu: "I'll go back after finishing this vote."

"???"

"!!!"

At this moment, the Helan Sword Sect disciples in the house looked angry.

"Hmph, you are so arrogant, you really don't care about our Helan Sword Sect!"

"There are so many of us, are we afraid that none of us will succeed?"

"That's right, let's go together and kill him! Avenge He Lanyu's Headmaster!"

The disciples of Helan Jianzong in the house began to boost their morale.

Shen Mu, who was chatting with Qinglong, turned around and looked at the man who was speaking in the front.

After looking at it for a while, I understood: "Heh, the strength of the peak of Longmen Realm? No wonder he is more confident than others, but he is still going to die."

The man was furious when he heard the words: "Hmph, Shen Mu, don't look down on people! I know you are amazing, but everyone is a dragon, I don't believe you can lift the sky!"

Shen Mu shook his head, then glanced at everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting you, I mean all of you must die."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Mu's figure burst out, the speed was so fast in the small house, it was a punch to the head in an instant.

The Wuliang Jinshen Jue was running, even though the opposite sword cultivator had already used his sword energy to fight back, it failed to cause any damage.

In an instant, blood gushed out and his head shattered.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

Such a method of inflating blood and blood had a strong impact on them.

Even if some of these people have already experienced fighting, they are still much weaker than Shen Mu.

Most of the sword cultivators or Qi trainers, in fact, will still follow some demeanor consciously or unconsciously in the life-and-death struggle.

At least the shot will not be so cruel and rough.

After all, he is already a cultivator who has escaped from the mortal body, and there are thousands of ways to kill people, so there is no need to choose such a method.

But Shen Mu is the complete opposite, in his own view.

The most vulnerable place must be the head, a broken arm or a few legs will not kill you, only a headshot is the most realistic.

Nothing stays.

Inside the house, screams began.

After all, there are more people here than before, so two monks who wanted to fish and escape have already taken advantage of the chaos and rushed out.

But what they didn't expect was that as soon as they went out, they were blocked by two demons outside the Tao, and then the green flames swept in. The two of them couldn't react in time, and their vitality was burned out by the green flames in an instant. Mummy.

I don't know how long has passed.

The sky is a little hazy.

The occupants of the house were pushed away, and Shen Mu walked out of the house covered in sweat and disheveled.

As before, the corpses of the disciples of the Helan Sword Sect were thrown out as if they were being fed.

Then the outsider heavenly demons who were guarding outside rushed forward.

...

In fact, now Shen Mu doesn't need to go back into the resurrection coffin at all.

However, it may be because I am used to sleeping inside before, and I always feel not very at ease when I am outside.

And after tonight, Helan Pingyun will definitely know what he thinks.

Once the other party becomes alert, or personally takes the initiative to attack and block him in the courtyard, it will be a bit difficult to deal with.

Moreover, Shenmu also needs to be trimmed. If one's own goal is too obvious, it is easy to be locked by the opponent, and then carry out tactics of human beings.

He didn't want to be exhausted.

Strange to say, on the way back to the resurrection coffin, it seemed that the demons outside the Dao didn't have any thoughts about him.

It's as if you didn't see it.

Shen Mu didn't have a target, probably because he hid himself well and fed dozens of corpses of Helan Sword Sect disciples, so he didn't attack him.

Lying in a coffin.

Shen Mu clicked on the hidden map.

After a whole night of hunting, roughly calculated, almost fifty or sixty disciples of the Helan Sword Sect were killed.

But there are almost 3000 people in the entire cave.

So, you may need to work harder in the future.

If you can increase the speed and the amount of kills, if you kill 100 or 3000 people every day, you may be able to kill Helan Sword Sect in a month.

Of course, this must be the ideal state.

The reality is that after today, they will definitely be vigilant, and it is estimated that not too few people will get together.

If there is a group of 200 people in the future, it will be difficult.

And many houses are adjacent to each other.

There are only a dozen demons outside the Tao, and it is impossible to guard every house.

Therefore, as long as the Heavenly Demon at the Ascension Realm is forced.

Almost all monks can quickly move between houses, and those demons who have not yet developed a sound mind cannot catch up at all.

So such an advanced analysis.

Shen Mu suddenly felt that the number of Heavenly Demons was not enough.

It is impossible to cut off their mutual support in this way.

But as long as every area can be guarded by demons and they are disconnected from each other, then they will really become their own lambs.

While thinking, Shen Mu made up his mind and prepared to modify the battle plan!
Tonight, we will stop hunting for the time being, and continue to smash the relatively weak border of the avenue to release more demons.

Of course, it must be the point with a smaller green mark.

He wouldn't take any chances, he was releasing an Ascension Realm one.

One is enough.

Having prepared all the plans, Shen Mu ate a Nayuan Pill and slept comfortably.

...

Somewhere in a house.

He Lanpingyun and He Lanan didn't know that Shen Mu had changed his hunting plan.

At this time, after the two knew what happened last night, they were furious.

"Damn it, when I go out, I will definitely let him be buried in Fengjiang City!" He Lan'an roared angrily.

He Lanpingyun's face was gloomy: "Then we'll talk about it after we go out, hmph, it's unreasonable to want one person to kill our entire sect, it's too arrogant, tell the disciples in each hall that there must be a group of at least a hundred people, and if the house can't fit, then we will go to the school." Living in the adjacent courtyard, this kind of support is fast, and the two houses are moving, and the demon has no time to guard them, so let them adjust quickly during the daytime, I want to see how he can fight against thousands of our disciples by himself!"

He Lanan grinned grimly: "Brother is right, you just need to be at ease and insist that the feathered demon will get better, and Shen Mu will be handed over to me!"

He Lan Pingyun nodded: "Go, but you must be careful, I guess with the sweetness of last night, this kid will definitely come again, remember, quick battle, no need to keep alive, just kill him!"

After the two briefly discussed the plan.

He Lanan conveniently used the evasion technique to go to the positions of the various disciples and give instructions.

Day passed quickly.

Nothing unexpected happened.

People from other sects practiced quietly and waited for the opportunity to go to the Clothes Tomb.

And the disciple of Helan Sword Sect started to move crazily.

Several areas in the southeast, northwest, and capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

They occupy all the townhouses, and they are connected in such a way that they can be supported by climbing over the wall or passing through one or two alleys in an orderly manner.

The sky gradually darkened.

He Lan'an brought all the disciples of Helan Sword Sect on full alert.

Prepare to have a tough fight with Shen Mu!
As a result, I was sleepy waiting, and no one came yet.

He Lanan frowned.

what's the situation?
Impossible, has it been discovered?
Just when he was puzzled, a familiar voice came!

Bang!
(End of this chapter)