Iron-blooded elixir

Chapter 571 Can't cure you?

At noon, the scorching sun is high.

Over the Third Army, six demons who lost their limbs were like dried beef. Their skin was dry and their breath was sluggish. In the past three days, they were devastated.

Unable to speak, unable to move, unable to practice, without food, only the gale and the scorching sun, they all know in their hearts that they will not last long.

With these legion commanders Ming Su and other deputy legion commanders as examples, the war demons of the Third Army quickly stabilized and were shocked by Zhu Zhu's fierce and horrible means.

Of course, 12 million war demons are not so well managed. Naturally, there are absolute confidants of Ming Su and the deputy leader among these war demons... However, as long as these war demons jump out, they will be ruthlessly killed without any affection.

In the past three days, tens of thousands of war demons have been killed, and the bodies are piled up in front of the regimental commander's tent. Every passing war demon can be seen as cicada.

"As a matter of saying, it really makes sense to use heavy classics in extraordinary times. Don't those war demons outside now come down honestly?" Zhu Zhu stared at the worker with a smile.

The Bagong smiled awkwardly: "You boy... Alas, that's all. Isn't it okay if my commander is wrong?"

Zhu smiled indifferently and shook his head and said, "Uncle Ba Gong is right, but you didn't take this into account. In fact, Mr. Zhu is very much in favor of your idea of loving soldiers. If it can be realized, the cohesion of the legion will be very terrible! But it is not applicable now. We can only completely suppress this rebellion!"

"Ha ha, well, you have killed tens of thousands of war demons, don't you think it's enough? Don't you know what people call you outside now? Kill demons! You have become a demon killer... Don't you feel burdened when you kill demons? Or more than ten thousand at once..." Garros shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

Zhu Zhu, there are too many demons.

The more than 10,000 war demons were killed directly by him, and the bodies were still in front of the tent, saying that they were going to riot for three days, so that other war demons understand that the law of today's Third Army is quite strict.

Originally, he still had scruples and wanted to dissuade him, but now it seems that the effect is really good.

The Third Army has stabilized.

"Master, this is your fault. These war demons should be killed. They are strong supporters of Mingsu. If they don't get rid of them, they will become the cancer of the Third Army. The Third Army will never stabilize. This is not what we want!"

The snow smiled charmingly.

"Well, I didn't say anything. You don't need to attack me." Garros ridiculed.

Xue's cheeks were red, and she glanced at Zhu Zhu slightly. She found that Zhu Zhu was also staring at her with a smile. Her heart pounded like a deer, and her ears turned red.

"Is this shyness?" Zhu Zhu smiled secretly in his heart.

"Huh? Mag's movements are so fast?" Zhu Zhu took out the summons Xuanyu, accepted the message, and said in surprise.

Garros, Bagong and Youxue all turned their eyes to him, and their faces were full of doubts, all wondering why Zhu Zhu said such a headless word.

"Ha ha, didn't you ask Mag to accept the Ma family three days ago? This guy is very fast. He sealed the head of the Ma family and won the position of the head of the Ma family. Now the Ma family has been firmly controlled by him, and those saints are also controlled by him.

Zhu Zhu said lightly.

"Good!" Garros said with emotion.

Bagong is full of disdain. "It's just a Ma family. Although the power of the Ma family is good, it is not as good as Ma Wangjun. What can it do to accept a Ma family? It's better to recruit more war demons to cultivate faster!"

Garros stared at Ba Gong: "Isn't your mind too shallow? The Ma family is a local power. How can it compare with the legion? There is no comparison between the two. Like the six powerful elders of our Mawang Demon Domain, the strength of each series is inseparable from the support of the legion and the local government!"

"Now, we have Ma Wangjun and the Third Legion. It can be said that we have an advantage in the legion, but there is no local support. Now that we control the Ma family, the strength of our department has really been improved..."

Ba Gong smiled and shut up.

"What's more, hehe, my disciple is not only focused on the Ma family, but also the whole Tianma City, right?" Garros stared at Zhu Zhu with a smile.

Zhu Zhu said with a bitter smile, "The teacher still knows me!"

Garros nodded with relief: "Our strength is good now. Our power is booming and full of prospects!"

"Hmm."

"Bear by the way, is there any news these days?" Zhu Zhu asked.

Garros pondered for a long time and shook his head slightly: "There is no news."

Huh? No way? Is it possible that the Pluto series is so down? Isn't that a little unlikely?" Zhu Zhu frowned.

"Yes, the Pluto series won't admit defeat like this." The snow also said.

Garros looked solemn: "You're right. The Pluto will never give up. After all, we hit them hard in the face this time. In any case, they want to save their faces. There is no negotiable reason."

"Maybe this is the tranquility before the storm."

"We need to comb the Third Army as soon as possible and absolutely control the Third Army in our hands." Zhu Zhu said solemnly.

"Joe Chi? Have all the resources been cleared? So fast?" Looking at Qiao Chi coming in from the outside, Zhu Zhu asked in a low voice.

Qiao Chi sighed and said hatefully, "The Mingma series is too abominable. All the resources of the Third Army have long been transferred. Now the warehouse is empty, except for some grain and fodder, secrets, treasures, practice resources, etc., there is nothing left..."

"Damn!"

Garros's face was gloomy, "The Pluto series is really calculating!"

"Without the resources of practice, how can the war demons practice? You can't let them just fight and not recover, can they? The Pakistani workers said coldly.

Qiao Chi smiled bitterly and said, "This matter has been temporarily suppressed. No news will be revealed, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

"However, it won't last long. According to the regulations of the Legion, a week's life elixir will be issued tomorrow at noon, but now we don't even have a life elixir."

Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes and said, "What a series of demons of war and transfer resources! But this makes us difficult, isn't it too underestimated?"

"Does Mr. Pig have a way?" Qiao Chi's eyes lit up, and he was embarrassed by the elixir. The third army had 12 million war demons. The consumption of the elixir is a very terrible number. Now he doesn't even have a elixir. How can he not worry?

I'm so anxious that I'm about to jump.

"Why don't you borrow some life elixir from my master first, and then figure it out?" The snow pondered.

"Yes, this is a good idea." Ba Gong nodded, "In addition, Ma Wangjun can also squeeze out some. Although it is not much, it is better than nothing."

Garros was silent, as if thinking about countermeasures.

"No! It's just a life elixir, and it's still difficult for Mr. Pig!" Zhu Zhu shook his head.

"Lord Wu has helped us a lot. The identity of Mag and Qiao Chi was recognized by the Mawang Mansion, and Lord Wu has made a lot of effort. There is no need to bother him with this little thing."

"Cough... Boy, this is not a trivial matter. The military payment is in arrears, which is fatal to today's Third Legion." The Pakistani worker stared at Zhu Zhu with suspicion.

"What can you do?" Garros looked at Zhu Zhu.

"You don't have to worry about this. In a word, you must let every war demon get his own life elixir before noon." Zhu Zhu laughed.

Qiao Chi raised his eyebrows: "If there is a pig, this is naturally not a problem."

"Ha ha, don't flatter yourself. Hurry up and get busy. You have to sort out the Third Legion as soon as possible. You can't make any mistakes, you know?" Zhu Zhu drove away Qiao Chi and left the camp with Youxue.

In Zhu Zhu's tent, Zhu Zhu hugged Youxue and sat on his lap. "What can you do?"

"Ha ha, keep it a secret!"

"Hmm! This is a big deal. Don't mess around." The snow warned.

"Don't worry, Mr. Pig is that kind of person?"

"Not the best! However, the Pluto horse is really abominable. Has the Third Legion been established for ten thousand years? Ten thousand years of accumulation have been transferred, and our losses are really great!" Youxue said viciously.

"Hmm! This Qiuzhu master remembered that how much the Pluto horse swallowed, and the pig master would let them spit out ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times or ten thousand times. Zhu Zhu hummed.

"Hee, I believe this."

"That's right, what, you didn't let Mag hurt my hateful father?" Youxue turned her head and stared at Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu nodded: "Of course, you have to do what you promised. It's just a ninth-order demon handsome, and Master Zhu hasn't seen it yet."

"Hmm, you are not a ninth-order monster!" The snow hit the road.

"Cut! So what? The current method of rating Mr. Pig, the demon saints of the fourth and fifth levels can fight, and the demon handsome can only stand aside!" Zhu Zhu despised.

"Hee, only you can!"

"That's it!" Zhu Zhu said proudly.

"Oh, where do you touch it? Really... you are such a ruffian." Youxue's face was pale, covering her chest with one hand, and the other hand blocked Zhu Zhu from leaning into her lower body.

However, where is she Zhu Zhu's opponent?

So, I really suffered a lot of losses. After a while, the snow felt that my body was hot, and a trace of water dripping in the cracks in my lower body...

"Master Pig, do you really want me?" The snowy way, his eyes are confused, and his tone is soft, full of provocativeness.

"Cough..."

Zhu Zhu quickly withdrew his hands and said with a sasmil, "Well, Master Zhu will go out first. Let's talk later when he comes back!"

"You don't want me? Didn't you say you wanted to try to create people? No, make a demon! Are you coming or not?" The snow stared at Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu escaped, "Well, Master Zhu will solve the elixir first and come back!"

As soon as Zhu Zhu left, Youxue returned to her normal look. Looking at Zhu Zhu's back, the corners of her lips raised: "Huh! Can't you be cured yet?"

[Today is 29th, the last day of the year, and the evening is New Year's Eve. I wish you all a happy New Year, all the best and all your wishes come true!]