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Chapter 302 Sheep winter is coming, the secret behind it (4.8k, please subscribe)

"Then, let's officially begin! Everyone, I hope you can really perform, but don't let me laugh at you later! Hahaha..."

Yangdong's confident and strange laughter sounded again, which was the clarion call for the official start, which made people feel even more depressed.

Therefore, although the curtain was officially opened, everyone did not make any move for the time being, looking at each other in confusion, and then quickly reached a tacit agreement.

Invariably, they wanted to see how Du En would take action.

The client, however, did not change his position and remained mixed in the crowd, keeping calm and not intending to be the first to take action.

Since he did not take action, Tang Wenren maintained the attitude of learning and observing, and also did not take the lead in doing anything.

As a result, the strange laughter still lingered, but there was a dead silence in front of the prison.

For a long time, Yang Dong, who had been brewing all kinds of cynicism, was shocked to find that there was no movement here, preventing his brewing from being carried out... How is this possible? He immediately changed his rhetoric!

"Isn't it? Isn't it? The dignified leaders of the hub came here to receive a big reward, but now none of them dare to move. It's really laughable, hahaha!"

While laughing like this, he also deliberately put his sheep face close to his, showing his big teeth, completely occupying the aura screen.

Under such ridicule, everyone immediately became angry again.

Let's forget about Du Youyou for now. Let's slap this disgusting guy in the face first, and then talk about other things!

They immediately gathered in groups, and then, as soon as they crossed a certain border line, many people from the forward troops fell directly to the ground, unable to move.

"this?!"

"The Earth's core is under heavy pressure?!"

"The consciousness is completely banned!"

"I can't control the weapon!"

"Aura is forbidden?!"

"The spell can't be cast either!"

People exclaimed, unable to move even an inch, as if they were stepping into a quagmire, or close to the core of the earth. The traction of the mass of their golden elixir was like a kitten seeing a big cat, it was not worth mentioning, it was difficult to resist, and it was impossible to struggle at all.

Yangdong immediately laughed so hard that the folds on his face were shaking, and he didn't even care about the sarcasm.

This kind of noisy noise did not make everyone angry at this moment, but made them feel a little chilled.

Especially looking at the situation of the forwards, they are even more afraid to move forward or make rash actions.

It’s not that I didn’t expect it to be difficult, but I didn’t expect it to be so difficult once I started!

"This is actually normal. After all, those who can go to prison will basically not be able to get out alive in the end. Therefore, normal monks usually only hear their names and don't know their actual appearance."

Du En was not surprised by this, but was somewhat surprised by Tang Wenren's surprised expression.

"Is that so?"

He responded in a dumb voice.

Then Du En realized that he was really a harem.

However, after thinking about it, I understood that if he had really been allowed to practice everywhere and see all kinds of scenes outside the southern hub, he would not have the temperament he has now.

If there is, then according to the original idea of ​​the Southern Hub, letting him deal with Meng Changqing in the future will probably be self-defeating.

After all, that would be either hypocritical or too naive.

The former will be very disgusted and even purged, while the latter will not rely on and value them. They are relatively good, but it is obvious that their words will not carry much weight and are not in the interests of the upper echelons of the southern hub city.

In this case, it is better to keep them in captivity and maintain their authenticity, so that people feel that the future may be promising, and then they may choose to keep them close by, correct them, and teach them, which can have a relatively high influence.

"What do we do now?"

Tang Wenren seemed to have noticed that his performance was getting worse and worse, so before Du En could speak, he answered on his own: "Basically, the prison has a three-piece set of means, confining spirits, suppressing law, and controlling. Now it seems that there are additional targets such as Separation God, Heavy Pressure, Stop Escape, and Absolute Sky, which are actually designed and manufactured according to the standards of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"I have two ideas now. One is to use methods outside the boundary to carry out exploratory attacks and cracks from a distance. The other is to use various illusion and concealment methods to try not to be discovered and targeted by those measures, so as to sneak under the wall. "

It's a very normal problem-solving idea. So many people must have thought of it now.

Ever since, after he finished speaking dumbly, there was a loud explosion, and a long wall of flames burned directly, raging from outside the boundary inward.

Then.

Bo~

The long wall of flames disappeared on the spot like a bubble.

Some people do not believe in evil and directly use the magic weapon of their destiny. They use a decapitation sword with murderous intent and chop it off on the head. Then they fall directly to the ground with a clang. The light of the magic is dim, like ordinary iron. No matter how hard the owner suppresses his face, he cannot use it. Not a cent!

"Poor and weak! Poor and weak! With such a powerful attack, do you want to tickle my wall?"

Yangdong once again made people sarcastic and sarcastic, leaving people speechless.

In this silence, another person swayed and disappeared without a trace. He tried to deceive all kinds of tricks and reached the wall.

Then, he lay down there with the forwards who were lying down.

Some people did not believe in evil and immediately slapped their waists.

"Roar!"

A silver-crested orangutan roared out and charged out. It had reached the third level of perfection and was on the verge of breaking through. Its eyes were red and full of ferocious murderous intent. At a glance, it was obvious that it had been raised with some kind of magic method, which added to its ferocious power.

It rushed in, it opened its legs, it gradually slowed down, and finally it let out a weak whimper, and it was only a foot away from the wall.

"I have to admit that you are the most beautiful third-level little monkey I have ever seen. It's a pity that you are still close, just a little bit close! So, your master is really unlucky. Why is he afraid of your backlash and dare not feed him? What about the fourth level?”

Yangdong was very sad, and the beast master's face turned blue and white.

At this moment, a black shadow jumped out and lightly passed over the silver-topped gorilla.

Everyone took a closer look and found that it was a humanoid puppet with a beautiful shape and excellent materials. It was four levels tall. At this moment, it was directly resisting various devices and came to the courtyard wall, about to climb over.

Boom!

A silver thunder fell from the sky and hit it directly in the head, causing it to fall to the ground black and powerless.

"My puppet!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Yes, your puppet is really good! I'm very satisfied!"

"ah!"

Faced with Yangdong's bitter and weird tone, which seemed to have a meaning, the puppet master was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot and fell into a coma.

This is not surprising, because his manipulation techniques are closely connected. Injuring others with puppets has already reached the limit. It is normal for him to roll his eyes when he is provoked again.

"Who else? What other means? Ah!"

Yangdong was particularly complacent until he saw Tang Wenren showing a look of sacrificing his life for righteousness. At this moment, he stood out from the crowd, causing him to immediately shut up.

"I come!"

Hearing the impassioned speech of this Hub City genius made all the depressed Jindan Qi people feel excited.

Then, Xiao Jinjian!

A whistling platinum sword was condensed out of thin air. It let out a long sword roar, which was thirty feet long. It fell directly in the air, and the field formed by the surroundings of the prison immediately exploded together, causing a fierce collision.

"Oh? As expected of Tang Tiancai, he was able to achieve this step. It seems that he has underestimated you!"

Yangdong didn't dare to have a bad mouth in front of this person, but there was still some lingering flavor, which made the words sound a bit strange, as if there was something yin and yang in them.

But the scene was actually like this. It seemed like a stalemate, but it was a stalemate. Even if he was a genius, Tang Wenren was unable to destroy these arrangements for the ordinary Nascent Soul stage.

Everyone's excitement immediately slumped again, and Yangdong was ready to make a move, with one hand ready.

As long as you want to talk randomly later, just slap yourself!

Anyway, you can’t talk nonsense!

At this moment, in front of everyone who was just waiting for the spell to disintegrate, Du En stepped out, stretched out his hands, and plucked it out of thin air.

Click!

Bang!

The key points of the field were found by Xunling and mined out, so they collapsed instantly. The remaining power of the Xiaojin Sword drove straight in and hit the high wall.

Boom!

A thunder fell.

Snapped!

The dull Yangdong subconsciously slapped his mouth.

Because he happened to see, under the glare of the thunder, a figure had quietly rushed here.

The thunder broke the Xiaojin Sword, forming a shining roof, as if to crown Du En beneath it.

He raised his fist calmly and punched normally.

boom!

A large section of the wall was directly penetrated by it.

Who climbed over the wall to get in?

Isn't the prison robbery a front-on attack?

Inexplicably, looking at that calm figure, Yang Dong seemed to read these two sentences.

"Ah? This, this!"

Yangdong, who had a slap mark on his face, was immediately dumbfounded and couldn't help but look closer.

I only saw that Du En had stepped in, and there was a vine along the way, violently dragging Tang Wenren over. The speed was much faster than his own flying, which could be called space movement.

As long as you ignore that short exclamation, there is no problem.

"Impossible! I used fourth-level mid-grade spiritual materials to repair my wall, and added a total of thirty-six other fourth-order low-grade materials, and also combined the information of various known spiritual bodies. Naturally It is aimed at people who are refining their bodies, those who are born with spiritual bodies, etc. Anyway, it is impossible for him to break it!"

"It's a new spirit body, and it's not a head-on confrontation."

An Ruqin, who was behind Yangdong, silently observed and recorded these.

Hearing her calm words, Yangdong steadied himself and retracted his face. He saw that after the thunder, the large and small pieces had no fragments. They were obviously flaws and gaps during refining, and were exploded with Peiran. The force directly detonates, rather than shattering the exploded wall parts.

"You guys, are all the weapon refiners in the Manufacturing Supervision Department useless?!"

Yangdong immediately trembled with anger.

His subordinates suddenly couldn't help but raise their heads and hesitated to speak.

That seems to be your own handiwork?

In the end, he didn't dare to speak and went back silently.

at the same time.

"Fellow Taoists! Hurry! Let's rush before they recover!"

All the golden elixirs in front of the field were still in a daze at this moment, until someone came to their senses and shouted, and then they all responded, and they all came back to their senses and rushed over like a tide.

"Wow! How could you take advantage of this opportunity?!"

"Don't go there! Don't get in!"

"You can't do this!"

Yangdong screamed again and again, but when these words reached the ears of everyone, it was like a dose of medicine for tigers and wolves, making them rush faster. In the blink of an eye, they were all gone. Even the silver-topped gorilla and the distressed puppet, They were all brought in together.

For a time, they no longer had the previous hostility toward Du En, and were filled only with gratitude.

Sheep-faced bastard, let’s see if we don’t piss you off!

"Ahhh!"

Yangdong almost collapsed to the ground and started making trouble unreasonably: "Supervisor An, you should have noticed it just now, right? Why didn't you remind me if you were with them?!"

"Sheep Construction Supervisor has time to be surprised here, so it is better to quickly use other means and step up adjustments to stabilize the outer wall."

Facing An Ruqin's cold words, Yangdong was like a basin of ice water being poured down on him, and he suddenly woke up.

"Yes, you are right. This matter cannot be separated. Du Youli, Du Youli, when you come out, I will let you understand what it means that it is easier to go to jail than to get out!"

Gritting his teeth, he took out the spiritual materials and moved in one space, leaving this place and running to build a wall himself. He vowed to use his highest level to create a seamless wall that could trap the genius and trap Du En inside.

"Sir, don't you need to stop me?"

Some of the other people here couldn't help but speak.

Because Yangdong has obviously begun to lose control and is acting out of bounds.

"……Need not."

An Ruqin paused for a moment before speaking.

The others looked at each other in confusion. Whether they were affiliated with the Supervision Department or the Prison Punishment Department, they all vaguely realized that the water in this matter seemed to be unexpectedly deep!

"Your master, Zhenhong Zhenhong, I am willing to believe that he would not dare to confront the decision openly."

Du En was walking inside the prison at this time, feeling the unrestricted situation around him, and slowly said: "However, the great monks may not all agree."

"What do you mean, your Excellency?"

Tang Wenren used magic power to apply the swelling on his face, and his voice was a little muffled, "Will any of them cause trouble in this matter?"

He just lacks knowledge, not that he has no brains. As long as he clicks lightly, he will immediately think of such a situation.

Sheep Dong’s temperament is obviously easy to lose control of.

If it really gets out of control and no one restrains it in time, causing the situation to go crazy, it can be determined that it is either the chief executive monk from the supervision department or the chief executive monk from the prison department. Anyway, there must be one side. He made small gestures in this matter to express his opinions and positions.

"Besides, Master will only watch silently."

Duan pointed this out directly.

"..."

Tang Wenren looked around and was speechless for a moment.

Because the high-walled courtyard of this prison is not a cold prison, but a series of courtyards with different styles and exquisite furnishings. It is not so much a prison as a summer resort, and the various environments are really pleasant.

Looking up again, there was only clear sky and not even a trace of dark clouds.

The model prison designed and built like this... is actually a kind of temptation from the southern hub city!

retreat, retreat.

That's what this new prison is all about.

On the surface, it seems that Meng Changqing will be in charge of the South in the future, and they can choose to debase themselves and take the initiative to live in this pre-built prison.

What I actually want to see is whether Meng Changqing will stop and refute this kind of retreat after it is revealed.

Because it is a waste of money, there will definitely be a reaction.

If there is no stop, it means that the attitude is actually good, and then we can start to push and pull each other around around the subsequent "official version" and what level it will look like.

If they were stopped forcefully, it would prove that Meng Changqing was still the same as before and did not want to give any way out, so they would have to change their response strategies in time.

In other words, they just want to get a tone, a tone that gives them no way out!

And the reason why they did not report to the official channel for answers, but had to go through Du En in a roundabout way and let him make a private statement was because of the cautiousness of the Southern Hub.

They did not dare to act rashly, lest they break their faces openly and lose any room for maneuver.

Moreover, I also hope that Duen can have a slightly positive influence.

That's why there is such "heavy reward".

However, the Southern Hub is a collective after all, not to mention that there are other true kings who have mixed the sand early, so although the main tone is like this, it is inevitable that there will be some noise and changes.

When Tang Wenren looked at Du En again, he only said hesitantly: "Master is old and his end is approaching. He has guarded the south for thousands of years. He doesn't want to be in danger in his twilight years, so it is inevitable that there will be some... …”

At the end of the sentence, he thought of a word, but couldn't say it at all.

The first rat and the two ends!

It was Master Zhenhong who set the tone for testing the retreat, but he was also the one who acquiesced to some of the big monks' petty actions.

This is naturally because he himself has a contradictory mentality and is at a loss what to do with the current situation.

"Because the true king who is less than two hundred years old is so unexpected, Zhenhong probably didn't expect it at all. Therefore, he originally expected that he would be able to take over the south after he died, but now he will take charge of the south before he dies. To take over, he is naturally at a loss and in disbelief.”

Du En thought so.

Therefore, even if he has given the other party a buffer period of several years, he still has not completely made up his mind.

"Maybe a few years is too short? Although to me, it is already a long time..."

Du En, who is only forty years old this year, naturally cannot understand the time perspective of a real person who is thousands of years old, so after thinking about it at this time, he came to this situation with hindsight.

However, even if he thinks ahead, he will not change his rhythm. He will come here when he should.