Chapter 401: Eliminating Demons Between Heaven and Earth
Everything went according to plan without too many twists and turns.
Just like the nature that druids correspond to, all things sprout in silence.
The wild things became more and more intense amid the roar of the greenskins...
Break away from the constraints of the planet itself and observe from a more macro perspective.
Arnold at this moment was like a moldy cake.
The green, fluffy substance was spreading rapidly across the surface of the planet.
For ordinary life planets, the ecosystem constructed by the greenskins is a devastating disaster to the original ecology.
But in Arnold, a land of death dominated by strong radiation.
Only wild and violent power can bring about a more thorough purification.
More than six million elite greenskins are scattered among the hundreds of millions of greenskins.
They are like clear anchor points, allowing Yi Chun to begin trying to perform more subtle operations on the greenskins.
This was already progress that satisfied Yi Chun enough.
Before this, he had only two summons for the greenskins:
One is to control the greenskins he can observe.
The other one is to call out to all the greenskins...
Basic tactical unit?
No, that was something that was completely impossible for the greenskins of the past.
When the wild roar shook the sky.
They are no longer separate individuals.
They are the Legion...
When it comes to war, all we can say is that each has its pros and cons.
But it is obviously too clumsy to carry out construction.
Yi Chun had the sense of a vegetative patient beginning to regain consciousness.
Or like a high ping warrior who is disconnected and reconnected.
Although the operation interface has a rather strange style.
But no matter what, at least I can move a little bit...
When this feedback is given to the hundreds of millions of green-skinned people, the efficiency of purification suddenly increases explosively!
At the beginning, Yi Chun also tried to exercise fine control over the terrain encountered by each line block.
But soon, Yi Chun gave up this operation of "moving the position forward 5 meters".
Now, the entire greenskin propulsion array, those trivial details no longer exist in Yi Chun's consciousness.
Instead, it is a map that presents special features such as tall mountains, underground rivers and oceans.
A winding canyon?
Fill it up!
A dried-up river?
Fill it up!
desert?
Fill it up!
Arnold's purification is unstoppable!
When most of the surface is purified, Yi Chun's legendary path will be completed.
And for a legendary druid, purifying the planet's waters and atmosphere will no longer be a problem...
Yi Chun looked at his comprehensive network panel.
Current Arnold purification progress: 61.9%!
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"Ride the sword on the wind to slay the demons between heaven and earth!"
"have… …"
“Fuck!”
Under the eager gaze of the Taoist disciples, Yu Xing made a sword gesture and flew over with his sword in a graceful manner.
But when it landed, the sword light seemed a little erratic.
Yu Xing stumbled and fell heavily to the ground!
However, before everyone could see clearly, Yu Xing merged himself with the sword and returned to a standing position.
Amid the suppressed laughter of several junior sisters, Yu Xing maintained a natural expression.
But in my heart:
Dry!
I'm going to be punished to copy scriptures again!
Yu Xing felt secretly miserable.
Since a few years ago, when he and Nanxing joined hands to show off their prowess outside the country and slew the Rakshasa demon with their combined swords, his swordsmanship has improved greatly.
According to the master, I have gotten into the art and have achieved some level of Taoism.
But even so, when flying the sword, the plane will crash.
After all, this is a means of transportation that only sword immortals can use...
Speaking of which, flying in the clouds is more approachable.
After all, there is still the stage of climbing the cloud as a transition.
The flying sword is the way to control the sword and kill.
What's more, his sword is very famous and has a murderous aura.
Of course, not as gentle as the others.
Of course, a little embarrassment did not hinder the enthusiasm of the surrounding brothers and sisters.
"Brother Yu, make another one!"
A rather sturdy junior brother said excitedly.
Compared to Gundam and mecha, this is the real romance of men!
Several junior sisters and brothers behind him started to make a fuss.
"No, no, I'm tired today. I'll definitely do it next time."
After Yu Xing noticed a figure on the pavilion behind him, he immediately waved his hand and said.
Without saying much, he picked up the flying sword and trotted over.
"No class today?"
Yu Xing looked at the person who came and said with a smile on his face.
That was Wan Nanxing.
She was wearing a long-sleeved fairy dress.
This was made by a senior master in the temple after I became obsessed with Jiansan.
In response, Yu Xing could only curl his lips.
He had heard of the uncle's craftsmanship a long time ago.
I have been coveting this for a long time.
After all, flying with a sword is a very enjoyable experience.
But when landing, in addition to the risk of crashing, the threat to clothing is also quite large...
In the early years, Yu Xing would prepare more than a dozen sets of clothes before he dared to practice flying.
After all, one time I sneaked back to the temple naked and was ridiculed for a long time by an unscrupulous master.
So, naturally, he wanted to come and ask for some favors.
But Qiu Feng failed to get what he wanted, and was beaten up by the disciple of that uncle-in-law...
Originally, he paid more attention to the practice of swordsmanship.
As for the art, he relied on the sword skills he had learned from training with his senior brother the orange cat.
This once made his swordsmanship unrivaled among his peers.
Even the disciple of that uncle-master was at a disadvantage.
Now that he has embarked on the path of a sword immortal, he naturally doesn't care about the path of skills.
Controlling the sword light as you please, how can it be compared to wielding it with your hands?
Of course, ordinary people would find it difficult to resist his swordsmanship which is currently at the "cat-chasing" level .
But the disciple of that uncle-master was a man of walking skills.
Don’t practice the Dharma, don’t train your breathing.
But with the sword in his hand, ghosts and gods will retreat.
If you can't steer the sword, who can withstand it?
Yu Xing scratched his head, thinking that it would be a long time before his Sword Immortal custom-made Taoist robe came...
"The hospital has other arrangements today, so let's give them a day off."
"Why, are you coveting Master Long's clothes again?"
Wan Nanxing tapped Yu Xing's forehead with her finger and said with a chuckle.
Yu Xing paused when he heard this, and then said sullenly:
"If my senior brother was still here, I would have been able to fight back last time!"
Wan Nanxing smiled even more brightly when she saw this:
"My senior sister is just teasing you. Your sword skills are only good enough to bully me."
The two of them then sat down in the pavilion and chatted about some interesting things that had happened recently.
The junior brothers and sisters below, who smelled the sour scent of love, dispersed one after another.
The two of them were left here chatting.
"I don't know what Senior Brother has done. I haven't seen him for many years."
As he was speaking, Yu Xing suddenly became quite emotional.
Having been in the Taoist temple for many years, he has fought against demons and defended Taoism, and has also punished evildoers.
Sitting in the pavilion and chatting for a while, everything seems just like yesterday.
Over the years, Yu Xing still likes to run to that isolated peak.
After going through so much, looking back.
Apart from the master in this temple, I am afraid that my senior brother is the most powerful one.
That day he met Nanxing in his dream. He still remembers the ferocious look of his senior brother.
I once carried the package like a boy climbing a mountain.
Now, he is also a sword fairy who can fly on a sword and bring cheers from his fellow junior brothers and sisters.
Senior brother, what about you?
Are they roasting fish around a fire by the side of some heavenly river, or are they some evil demon causing trouble somewhere?
A gust of mountain wind blew, and Yu Xing shook his body.
It’s not that it’s cold, but I feel a little dazed.
Now that I think about it, I felt most confident when I was carrying the cat on my back...
It's just a bit heavy...
