Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

"Are these all fresh from the front line?"

"Isn't there a confrontation on the front lines and a fight hasn't started yet?"

"There seemed to be a battle on the other side of the moat a few days ago."

"Were they the ones who caught spies in the city yesterday?"

"A spy has entered the city?"

"You don't have enough information. I heard that they dug holes to get in. There are hundreds of fusion nuclear empire death squads."

"Yes, yes, I saw it yesterday. I chased him with all my life. They were all killing moves."

"Have you seen the Fusion Nuclear Empire Death Squadron?"

"That's not there."

"Look how badly they were injured."

"Hero!"

People lined both sides of the road, watching the procession of nearly a thousand people.

The one or two hundred people in front were just miserable, but the seven or eight hundred people in the back were simply miserable.

It is good to be bandaged and on crutches, but there are still hundreds of people who can only be moved by stretchers pulled by wounded people who can walk.

Some of the people lying on the stretchers had bruises on their hands and feet, obviously suffering from frostbite, but there were also burns, electric shock marks and wind blade cuts. Anyway, those who were hit by magic could hardly get up.

Most of the walking ones have bruises on their noses and swollen faces that even their own mothers cannot recognize. They look like they have been beaten, but at least they can walk on their own.

"Look, people are very particular. All the injured have been quarantined."

“How come you see?”

"There are stamps all over the head and face."

That's right, on the swollen parts of many people's heads and faces, there is a big word "Li" that is particularly bright.

Qin Xiaoxian also limped ahead.

Xu Haoran and Cen Zhi, one on the left and the other on the right, were holding back their laughter.

"Smiling fart, where are you going?" Qin Xiaoxian muttered to Cen Zhi angrily.

Cen Zhi was also disheveled and had bruises on his face.

Qin Xiaoxian was a little bit infected by this girl. After casting her magic yesterday, she even raised her wand to engage in close combat with the wizards on the opposite side.

By the moat outside the south gate of Konjac City, Chen Bing, the army of the Fusion Nuclear Empire, was still peaceful outside the north gate of Konjac City.

However, the city is also closed under martial law and no entry or exit is allowed.

Qin Xiaoxian and others finished handing over to the city defenders, and then meandered forward under the contemptuous eyes of the other party.

When the Japanese devils were defeated and fled, it was nothing more than this, hey.

When we arrived at the camp, we were clearly divided into four camps.

The old, weak, women and children of Konjac City gathered together, and the mages and guards gathered together.

There are a bunch of second-hand chrysanthemum mages, and a bunch of other people.

Qin Xiaoxian limped to the center of the four camps.

No one laughed at him, because the combat experience shown by this weird dual cultivator of demons and spirits yesterday was truly staggering. Although there was too much vulgarity and even shamelessness, we had to admit that it was very effective.

These people were serious, but it was obvious that Qin Xiaoxian did not kill anyone. After all, no one died.

A discerning person can still see it.

He can be injured without losing his life, and he can be injured without being maimed. This person is really not an ordinary person.

Many times, the toughest people in the army are people with outstanding abilities and temperaments.

Once someone awes them, they will restrain themselves a lot.

Four folding chairs were taken out of the ring and stacked on top of each other. Qin Xiaoxian climbed up and successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"You are abandoned sons, and we are also remnants. We are brought together today because of fate and fate. I don't know why you were assigned to me, but it at least proves that in their eyes, we are the same kind of people.

We will definitely be given a narrow escape mission later on. Needless to say, you all know this. "

Qin Xiaoxian looked around at the people in Konjac City below. Indeed, many people's eyes were full of death aspirations.

That is the enlightenment that has already seen the outcome of one's future.

"I can't guarantee anything, and you don't believe it, but I just want to live happily every day before I die. Don't mess with us, and we won't mess with you. When that day comes, you can just run away for your lives. We will use our second-hand anus. .”

"Stop talking nonsense. It's all death anyway. Let's be quiet."

An unrecognizable bald mage raised his body from the stretcher and shouted.

Qin Xiaoxian nodded: "I suddenly feel unhappy now, please wait a moment."

Climb down and limp to the bald head.

This bald man has a carefree look on his face. Although his expression cannot be clearly seen, his posture is still easy to distinguish.

Qin Xiaoxian didn't waste any time. He fixed his limbs with ice sealing technique and inserted two steel needles into his body. His bald head trembled and no sound came out from his open mouth.

Then Qin Xiaoxian put several slender steel needles into the red oil bottle, took them out immediately, and inserted them into the bald head one after another.

"These two injections stimulate your cerebral cortex and make you unconscious, but these injections directly penetrate your peripheral nerves to improve your eyesight, refresh your mind, and prevent colds. There is one side effect, it hurts. "

As the bald head's upper body trembled violently, his pupils shrank to a small point in an instant, his face was twisted into a ball, his mouth could not make any sound, and he could not close it. His saliva and gastric juices flowed out, and he became incontinent in an instant.

The capillaries on the face and body were instantly congested with blood, and some blood stains oozed out.

"Where did you just say that? Ah, yes, I don't know what mission we will be assigned. I think it must be a narrow escape from death. As a person like me, I am not afraid of death but also want to live, so I will try my best to live. By the way, I can make How many more lives do you have?

Of course you don't have to believe it, but they can prove that, at least on the other side of the moat, our thousands of defeated troops who gathered when they came have withstood tens of thousands of troops from the Fusion Nuclear Empire and are still here alive.

There's not much to do with me, just be obedient and don't mess with me, that's it. If you make me unhappy, we'll all feel uncomfortable, right? "

Qin Xiaoxian walked down for the second time, came to the bald mage, and pulled out the steel needle.

"Go back and put on some fake hair. I don't like your bald head. Cen Zhi, defrost him."

Cen Zhi came over with a smile and activated the fire magic power to slowly melt the man's limbs using the ice sealing technique.

"Come on, everyone, let's form a team."

Everyone looked at the bald mage, thought for a moment, and moved closer to the Second-hand Chrysanthemum Fighting Group.

There were more than 20 people left who were still hesitating and did not go over.

"Bury it." Qin Xiaoxian gave the order, and more than 200 people from the second-hand battle group stood up.

The twenty-odd people were startled, gritted their teeth and walked over.

"Hehe, he knows the current affairs and is a hero. I will spare you today. If you take the multiple-choice questions next time, I won't have the patience anymore if you are so slow.

Don't think I'm joking, I've killed more people than you can imagine. "

At this moment, Qin Xiaoxian's demon spirit was simultaneously activated, and mixed with the substantial murderous aura deep in his soul, he rushed toward his face.

It was also at this moment that everyone in the camp felt that they were facing a killing god instead of a person.

Bai Kong's figure appeared a few meters behind Qin Xiaoxian, staring at Qin Xiaoxian with burning eyes, and then disappeared.

Qin Xiaoxian had eaten up all the food in the evening.

No matter how much rice, flour, and food he brought, it would not be enough to feed 1,800 people.

The meat was minced, the vegetables were chopped, and the whole thing was cooked into porridge. The big guys were only half full.

"Xiaoxian, what should I do if I don't have anything to eat? There are so many people, so many mouths." Xu Haoran sat down next to Qin Xiaoxian and said.

"Ugh, there was a lot of food in my ring, but it was all taken away." Cen Zhi said pitifully.

"Well, that's a problem. It's not good if you don't have a full stomach. Shangguan Yun is too cruel." Qin Xiaoxian squatted at the entrance of the camp and looked at the several dung trucks.

"What are those things for? Can they turn shit into food?" Cen Zhi complained.

Qin Xiaoxian suddenly jumped up, startling Xu Haoran and Cen Zhi, and the carrot heads fell out of his sleeves. He shook his little paws dissatisfiedly in protest, and then reluctantly ran into Xu Haoran's sleeves. , Xu Haoran took it out with a smile and stroked it.

Qin Xiaoxian came to the crowd in three steps and two steps, followed closely by Cen Zhi.

None of these people were in the camp at this time. They were in small groups, sitting, lying down or strolling around the camp. The best way to describe them was to use the word stragglers.

When the old members of Second Hand Chrysanthemum saw Qin Xiaoxian coming, they all stood up and came closer.

Qin Xiaoxian nodded and said, "Are you brave enough to want to do something bad to kill time?"

Everyone laughed when they heard this: "We all came from the moat with you. We are not afraid of life or death. What else are we afraid of?"

"I know, I mainly tell those in Konjac City." Qin Xiaoxian raised his voice.

To say that this method of stimulating generals is magical, he clearly knew that Qin Xiaoxian was telling him sincerely, but he just wanted to be stubborn.

Wandering around, thirty or fifty people came over.

"Follow me to the city and get some food, who dares?"

"Me!" Cen Zhi was the first to raise his hand.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I have a question." The questioner named Awen by Qin Xiaoxian asked the question without hesitation.

"Ask you."

"Are you going to rob it?"

"Bah! There is no technical content at all."

"Oh? Isn't that exciting?"

"Listen to me."

People gathered around him, and dozens more people gathered around him out of curiosity.

The few hundred people listened to Qin Xiaoxian whispering to them. During this period, they often heard hisses and cackling laughter.

The next morning.

Creaking, the gate of the Munitions Department opened as usual, and dozens of carriages came out one after another. They marched mightily to the crossroads in the middle of Konjac City and dispersed in different directions.

This is a food truck that delivers food to various military camps.

Not long after, the leading car of the convoy in one direction suddenly stopped with a creak.

The leader in charge of the escort hurried to the front, cursing and asking what happened.

I saw two female magicians making a pact to fight in the middle of the road.

Isn't this a ghost? The sun hasn't risen yet. Are these two mages full? Also occupied the road.

However, according to the rules of the magic world, once a magic fight is successfully concluded, outsiders cannot interfere.

The escorts were helpless, but fortunately it was good to watch a female mage fight, which was more exciting than watching a cockfight.

But when women fight, they scold and speak more words than spells, and they vaguely seem to have something to do with men.

Now the audience's interest is aroused.

"Ah, why did you steal my man?"

"Hmph, wouldn't it be better to let men decide who they want to fly away with?"

"Bah, who do you think you are, lightning finger!"

A lightning spell shot out crookedly, missing, but almost hitting the grain transport team.

Everyone exclaimed.

"Huh? You, you, you..." A female mage turned sideways and peeked at her sleeves, then turned back, "You are such a free-spirited woman, you don't deserve to be with him! Fireball!" "

A big fire ball flew out in a blink of an eye, and naturally it was deflected.

"Hello? Don't you have three or five sweethearts? The lightning-running technique!"

People saw that they hadn't hit a single shot for a long time, so they booed.

But it soon became apparent that the two female magicians had run out of magic and began to fight each other.

This level of good-lookingness soared immediately.

The onlookers began to shout, and many civilians on the roadside were woken up and came out cursing. However, after seeing this situation, they also joined the onlookers, and were finally dragged back by their own women by their ears.

At this time, a dung truck came behind the convoy.

"Are you still leaving?" someone shouted from the dung truck.

"Didn't you see the magician fighting in front of you?"

Looking at the two female magicians, they suddenly stopped fighting.

"Ah, it's really not worth it for a stinky man."

"Yeah, let's not fight anymore. Why bother women?"

After saying that, they joined hands and left the crowd.

Everyone was confused. What was this? The two of them were talking like a bad student reading a text.

But it was no fun to watch, so everyone had to do their own thing.

The carriage moved on, followed by the dung cart.

the other direction.

A big rat suddenly appeared in front of the front of the group of grain trucks, jumped on the horses' faces and scratched them.

The horse was very angry, flew into a rage, and ran wildly. Finally, the grain truck overturned and fell to the ground.

The grain transport soldiers all rushed over, some comforted the horses, and some began to collect the grain, vegetables and meat scattered on the ground.

When it was done, I found a manure carriage parked behind.

"What's going on? Why are you blocking the way?"

"It'll be ready soon."

The grain transport soldiers packed up their hands and set out on the road again.

Another convoy.

On the way, I met eight wounded soldiers, who were said to be scouts on the front line. They were found to have withdrawn and wanted to take a ride.

The grain transport soldiers checked and found that the injuries were indeed terrible, so they were allowed to ride on the last carriage for a while.

When we came down, seven people were supporting one.

"What's wrong with him?" the food transporter asked.

"Motion sickness, it's okay, we just need to hold her up."

Thank you very much and leave.

Then a dung truck followed.

There was also a transport team in one direction that was stopped.

The person blocking the car was a small group of mages, led by a fourth-level man with five badges on his chest.

"In the name of the youngest fourth-level mage in Meda City, no, Konjac City, second-hand... no, the leader of the second-level mage group, I order you to stop the car. We need to conduct a routine inspection!"

"Dear mage, why didn't this rule exist before?" asked the captain of the food transport team.

"During the war, if there is a special request, the carriage will be opened and we will inspect it."

The captain had no choice but to do as he was told. Fortunately, he was safe.

After this team of mages left, the food transport team started again, but there was an extra dung truck behind it.

There was also a group of grain trucks, and the wheel of one carriage got stuck in a big pit for some unknown reason. There was a click and the wheel hub was broken.

The captain of the grain transport team was anxious. Fortunately, a manure truck arrived. The people on it could repair the truck and even brought spare wheels.

You said it would be fine if you brought spare rope sets and wheels, but you actually brought a whole wheel hub. God forbid that the grain transport team would not be late.

The captain of the grain transportation team looked at the people helping to repair and replace the wheel hubs, and was particularly moved in his heart.

After a short time, it was repaired and the grain transport team was able to hit the road, followed by the manure truck.

The last carriage of another convoy actually collided with a dung truck, soaking half of the grain truck with feces and urine.

The captain of the grain transport team was so angry that he led his people over with weapons.

But looking at the more than ten tall legal guards who got off the dung truck opposite, each holding a weapon,

In particular, the chest muscles of the male defender and the triceps of the female defender holding her shoulders were trembling.

The captain of the grain transport team swallowed.

Who knows, dear ones? Are all those who poop so good now?

Not to mention the incredible quantity, the operation of the Quanfawei manure truck made headlines.

Are all the Fawei sects in Konjac City so wealthy now?

Is City Lord Xu so arrogant now?

"So many of you have surrounded a few of our weak and injured legal guards. Do you want to bully the weak?"

A legal guard looked at the people in the food transport team who were stunned on the spot and spoke first.

The captain of the grain transport team just woke up from a dream.

Bullying? How did you have the nerve to say it?

"Forget it, we legal guards are a vulnerable group and we can't afford to offend you. Let's wash the car for you."

Without waiting for the grain transport team to react, a group of legal guards took down various cleaning tools from the dung truck and began to clean the truck.

In one operation, the last grain truck was cleaned inside and out.

"Let's go!" The tall legal guard spoke.

The captain of the grain transport team woke up from a dream and took people away.

Not a word was said the whole time.

In addition, there were several convoys that encountered more or less strange things.

But what no one noticed is that from time to time, a bag of grain, a bag of vegetables, or a bag of meat would fall under the last grain truck of each grain transport team, and then pass by the chassis of the carriage behind it. , and disappeared.

In the end, there was a person who fell from the chassis of the last carriage of the grain truck and disappeared when passing by the dung truck.

Because the smell of the manure truck was too repellent to people thousands of miles away, no ordinary people were willing to get close to it during the whole process, and no one noticed it.