Chapter 57 Paper Rampant The eleventh battalion of the eastern city army divided their territory among the palace complex, waiting for the governor to return to Jiuzhou and then personally escort them to Qingyun Realm. The eldest son of the Jing family went to deal with the conflict between the eldest son of the Yuan family in Shouchun and the four families of Fengling, and has not returned yet. This made Wu Yong secretly complain that he couldn't handle that Yuan family guy. Don't wait until the nine families come back. Everyone in Heishan, Danyang, and Dongjun will have the surname Yuan. That would be too much! Before going to Qingyunjie, you worshipped the Jing family, but after coming back, your surname became Yuan? Near the pavilion in the middle of the lake, next to the territory where the Wu family was stationed, a large group of Taoists who practiced Qigong and foundation-building magicians gathered together, staring at the soldiers training ghosts with sharp eyes! I have been waiting for many days. It has been five days since the Cold Food Festival, and there is still no movement from the Jing family. Taoist priests from various families also wandered around, going from door to door and alley to alley, and even set up a temporary black market outside the temple to exchange their family's special treasures and talismans. Ever since that day when the direction of the Taoist soldiers' development was determined, and they were used to summon the magic soldiers and evil spirits to form a team large enough to fight against the possible war that might follow, Wu Yong had been working overtime to use the secret soul-binding method to refine this camp of paper evil spirits. Now they have been handed over to the Yellow Turban Camp for command, and Wu Xuan is in charge of the overall planning! At the moment, there was no proper training ground at this location, so they had to start training the paper evil soldiers in this public area. "Chen Qun! What are you afraid of? They are rampant. Now you hold the whip of law and perform the duties of the priest. You are the Lord." "Wu Zhuo, you bastard, what are you staring at? This is a paper girl, an evil spirit, what does it mean that you are staring at her chest?" Wu Yong, feeling very disappointed with Wu Zhuo, whipped him on the back with his magic whip, causing Wu Zhuo to jump up and down on the spot. This also caused the Taoists who were watching them capture the spirits and send the generals to burst into laughter. "Hehehe! This kid is just what I want. I really... Hahahaha!"
Looking at Wu Zhuo's eyes glancing back and forth at the Paper Spirit Maid, even Yin Erlang couldn't suppress his laughter and laughed wildly. "That strong man can barely serve as the 'supervisor' of this camp of evil spirits. Together, they are equivalent to several second-level warlocks!" Blood God crossed his arms and nodded. Following his gaze, Wu Xuan was waving the Red Spirit Flag in one hand. Ten rattan-armored magic soldiers walked out from under the flag, each holding a fire whip, mace, sword, and stick to regulate the behavior of this paper evil. It's not about suppressing their vicious nature like training dogs, but using the collision between the soul-binding talisman and the talisman on the magic whip to make them "obedient" enough! You Xue understood in her heart that this Ying Zhixie was almost used to form the fourth group of rampant troops, but after Wu Yong learned the external alchemy method, it was no longer needed, so it was given to him. If the Taoist camp cannot be controlled, I am afraid that the master of this camp's evil soldiers will become the chief sorcerer, or the Taoist guard of the Wu family? If God does not take it, he will suffer the consequences! How can I give up such an opportunity? You Xue glanced at Wu Zhuo and Chen Qun with a look of disappointment. Chen Qun was steady, but he was afraid of ghosts. As for Wu Zhuo, ghosts knew what he was doing. Ma Zijing over there was working at full speed, holding the magic whip and using the secret technique of summoning spirits to communicate directly with those evil spirits at close range. This paper evil is somewhat different from the ordinary rampant soldiers. It is an evil spirit that has become rampant, and is extremely strange. The evil spirit is immortal, and can pass through walls, burrow into the ground, and escape when it encounters water. It cannot be destroyed by fire, and cannot be broken by weapons. It can also possess, peel, and split people. Although Zhixie's killing ability is not as good as Sansha Changbing's, he can still be among the best with this strange ability. The key lies in how he uses it. Wu Yong once fought against a third-level mage with a battalion of rampant soldiers! How could You Xue let go of this battalion of rampant paper evil soldiers? Their control method was somewhat different from that of Ma Zijing. You Xue's powerful suppression and control of them only aroused the viciousness of the paper evils. All of a sudden, all the paper evil spirits in the field turned around and stared at You Xue. A terrifying smile suddenly appeared on her face, which was so beautiful that it looked like it was drawn with a brush. The strange laughter began to echo in everyone's ears, making people tremble with fear. After a long time, the paper figures moved? But they didn't seem to move. They seemed to have kept the same posture? But their position was getting closer and closer. "Nightmare?" Wu Yong raised his eyebrows. This paper demon actually knew the Nightmare Technique! It seemed unexpected, yet reasonable. The Nightmare Technique belonged to the Way of Souls, and it was created by the witchcraft disaster. It was considered an extremely unpopular Taoist technique! "The Wu family's ability to restrain and release demons is indeed quite something. With just this group of ghosts, I'm afraid that without a magician, I'm afraid I can't touch them." "By the way, which battalion of the Wu Clan's soldiers is this? The Five Thunder Soldiers, the Evil Soldiers that made a big splash in Danyang, the Guardian Soldiers that were rumored to be compensated by the Dao Court, and now there are the Paper Evil Soldiers?" "The Fengdao family - the Fuyao Wu family, is indeed a spiritual cultivation family born in this generation. Hahahaha!" Joking aside, the scene of Wu's spirit control was really shocking. This was the first time for many people to come into close contact with the rampant soldiers! You Xue transformed into a yellow-turbaned warrior, and with a flick of her sleeves, she became like a god-like warrior, and anything that touched her would collapse. More and more paper figures appeared, but none of them dared to really attack her. "Confine the spirit!" Wu Yong reminded in a deep voice. These demons in this camp are all controlled by the soul-binding talisman, so it is not that difficult to supervise them. We just need to control their vicious nature. You Xue immediately understood, and activated the magic whip to dispatch soldiers and generals, and with the assistance of ten magic soldiers in rattan armor, she subdued these evil spirits one by one. There was a paper spirit whose eyes rolled around, and it was about to dive into the ground and hide. However, before it could go down, it was picked up by a red hand. The scorching breath from the hand burned the paper spirit, and finally it was thrown at You Xue's feet.
"There's still a long way to go to achieve this level of control!" Wu Xuan gently took off the blood demon hand, shook her head and sighed. "Today is the first rehearsal. It is indeed worthy of encouragement to have achieved this step. Then this camp will belong to our Huang Tiandao camp." Wu Yong threw the ghost painting of the paper spirit's body into You Xue's hand with his right hand. However, the other Taoists of Wu clan were a little disappointed. After all, that was a rampant soldier! How could he have a master just like that? After sorting out the affiliations of the evil paper soldiers, all the Wu family practitioners dispersed at the same time and returned to the hall. However, the Taoists from various families who were standing there in a daze were still immersed in the stunning sight of the evil paper soldiers just now! The truth is that the paper soldiers in Dongzhou were too rare, and Wu Yong had made a name for himself not long ago by using his second-level body to unleash his spiritual power to defeat a third-level mage. Now he took out a new battalion of paper soldiers, which made everyone's hearts beat wildly. How many magic soldiers and rampant soldiers has this Wu family accumulated? "That's the evil paper figurine from the Qingzhou riot. It was actually transformed into a rampant soldier spirit." The old patriarch of the Zhou family stared at Wu Yong's back with a surprised look on his face. He couldn't say that this group of paper warriors could compete with the magician, but at least they could easily capture the average powerful cultivator. "The Wu family has something. This kind of secret method is not inferior to the ancient Taoist scrolls passed down by various aristocratic families! If a Gangsha master in his prime can summon a battalion of such soldiers, it will have some power to defend his own small piece of land!" "I wonder if this secret technique is likely to be passed on to someone else. If that doesn't work, maybe we can ask him to train a battalion of soldiers for our Zhou family?" There are only two old guys left in the Zhou family. If this generation can't produce an alchemy expert, I'm afraid they won't be much better than the Black Mountain families. Patriarch Zhou was thinking about whether to contact Wu Yong? (End of this chapter)