Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Even Liu Yue'e was taken into the microcosm.

The former village chief, now the town mayor, quickly ran to Ning Xiaoming.

"They are the Demon Suppression Division of the town, led by the mayor's third son. The officers of the Demon Suppression Division came here to make me surrender and hand over the ruling power here."

Ning Xiaoming immediately knew what was going on.

Dashu Village came under strange attack, but they ignored it and left it to fend for itself.

Now that Dashu Village has won the battle, they can come and reap the benefits without any effort.

This group of bullies are like cowards who shrink back when faced with weird things, but are extremely cruel to their own people.

Each cavalryman exuded the aura of a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, crushing all the villagers until they could not breathe.

The villagers were trembling. They were not afraid of the weirdness, but they were afraid of some cavalry from the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Dashu Village is in imminent danger, and no villager has thought of asking the small town for help, because the Demon Suppression Division is scarier than anything else.

The mysterious invasion can be blocked by the sacred tree.

The sacred tree will not stop the people from the Demon Suppression Bureau.

Ning Xiaoming didn't understand the political power of this world, and even the village chief didn't know either.

After all, Dashu Village was attacked strangely and was almost isolated from the outside world.

No one cares about Dashu Village.

In order to survive, the villagers have to fight against the weirdness with their memories.

There is nothing else to do except fighting with the weirdness, as if one is born to fight with the weirdness.

In order to resolve the strange crisis, the Demon Suppression Bureau came to take charge of this place.

"In one hour, we must move out of the town and obey their orders absolutely, otherwise we will be killed without mercy!" said the village chief angrily.

Ning Xiaoming's face changed drastically.

The area of ​​Dashu Village is definitely that of a big city, but the population is too small and many high-rise buildings are uninhabited.

This group of cavalrymen from the Demon Suppression Bureau actually wanted all the villagers to move out of the town. The extra high-rise buildings were left vacant and the villagers were not allowed to live in them.

This situation is absolutely infuriating.

These are the villagers of Dashu Village, fought for with their blood.

They don't do anything, so why do they occupy this place?

The village chief didn't know much, so he told everything he knew.

Every small town is divided into inner city and outer city. The outer city is where common people live, and the inner city is where dignitaries live.

The inner city is protected by barriers to isolate pollution sources, so people in the inner city are not polluted.

The outer city has no barrier protection and is more or less polluted, with the danger of being spooked, so people from the outer city are absolutely not allowed to enter the inner city.

Only people from the outer city can fight against the monsters, while people from the inner city generally won't take action.

If anything horrific or strange happens, experts will be sent out from the inner city, so the people in the inner city are in a superior position.

Ning Xiaoming suppressed the anger in his heart.

In the microcosm.

The blood-marked warrior's injuries recovered quickly.

Ning Xiaoming's voice rang out in the air.

"The enemy is coming, what should we do?"

The Blood Mark Warrior looks suspicious?

"Kill!" Liu Yue'e roared.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The Blood Mark Warrior was also very frustrated and furious.

But facing the Demon Suppression Division, fear arises from the bottom of my heart.

Under the leadership of Liu Yue'e, everyone expressed their long-suppressed emotions and roared in anger.

"The enemy comes here to occupy our home, what should we do?" Ning Xiaoming's angry roar rang out in the air.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The soldiers roared, their blood boiling and their fighting spirit soaring.

"Get ready for battle." Ning Xiaoming's loud voice rang out in the air!

"Yes!"

The soldiers roared loudly and forcefully.

They are not afraid. After all, they dare to fight in the face of terrifying weirdness.

They did not dare to resist the Demon Suppression Division because there was no one to lead them in the rebellion.

Why should they just give away the territory they fought for with their blood?

When faced with oppression, they can only pick up the butcher knife and say no, otherwise destruction will be waiting for them.

Ning Xiaoming communicates with the sacred tree.

"Can we isolate them all outside the barrier?"

The sacred tree responded: "No, the barrier has no defensive power. It only contains the energy of sunlight to suppress evil, so the barrier can block the entry of strange things."

"Can we teleport the Horse King back?" Ning Xiaoming regretted a little bit for leaving all his hunting pets in the swamp to hunt.

“Once they leave the barrier, they have to use the teleportation array to come back by themselves. I can’t summon them back.” The sacred tree said weakly.

Ning Xiaoming didn’t waste time talking to the sacred tree and summoned out the blood-marked warrior.

Facing this group of Foundation Establishment cavalry, the Blood Mark Warriors are definitely no match.

You must fight to the death, otherwise you will be slaughtered by the enemy.

"The enemy is coming, what should we do?"

"Kill!" the blood-marked warrior roared, venting the unwillingness and anger in his heart.

"You don't know what life and death are." The third young master snorted coldly.

"Sir, give the order to kill them." The cavalrymen showed cruel smiles and did not take this group of villagers seriously at all.

“Huh!” The Third Young Master saw the team of blood-marked warriors, and a ten-meter-high blood-red shadow floated above his head.

"How is that possible?" The cavalrymen all looked surprised.

"It's quite interesting. I didn't expect that a group of villagers could gather such a fighting spirit." The third young master couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

After all, their cavalry regiment of the Demon Suppression Bureau has not yet gathered their fighting spirit.

"If they were all in the Qi Refining Stage and could condense a fighting spirit, that would be great. Unfortunately, they are only in the Body Refining Stage. Even with a fighting spirit, they are no match for a Foundation Establishment Stage warrior."

“Haha! They actually dared to take action. Who gave them the courage?” The third young master showed a cruel and mocking smile.

"I'll deal with them." A cavalryman smiled cruelly.

"Go! Kill them all. This way you can intimidate all the ignorant, stupid and humble villagers." The third young master looked at Ning Xiaoming and the others as if he was looking at dead people.

The villagers looked at each other with disdain and did not take the Blood Mark Warriors seriously at all.

Ning Xiaoming led the blood-marked warriors to charge.

Ten meters away from the cavalry regiment, a cavalryman swung his cross sword.

A sword beam shot towards Ning Xiaoming.

Ning Xiaoming's face changed drastically. The sword light was too fast and hit his forehead in an instant.

"Roar!"

He felt very unwilling and roared in anger. He had not expected that he was so insignificant in front of a master in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The sword light hit Ning Xiaoming's forehead, but Ning Xiaoming did not feel any pain and thought he was dead.

The damage was transferred, so naturally the three-headed dog of hell and the devil of the underworld borne the damage, so Ning Xiaoming was not hurt at all.

Ning Xiaoming's flying sword shot out and shot towards the cavalry.

The cavalryman showed a look of surprise and waved his sword to block the flying sword.

Space field!

Ning Xiaoming grabbed the cavalryman's arm with his mind.

The cavalryman's face changed drastically, and he felt a strange force on the back of his hand, unable to resist the flying sword.

Bang!

The flying sword hit the cavalry's protective energy and bounced back.

Ning Xiaoming thought of the substitute talisman, and realized that the damage would be borne by the three-headed dog of hell and the devil of the underworld.