Sword Stirs the World

After making clear the use of the optical brain, Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian registered an account on it excitedly.

Xiong Jingbian's Internet name is still big bear, which is concise and clear at a glance. But Shen Jianxin's Internet name is arrogant, which is called the tears of Blood River.

Even the river of blood has to cry for it, which is a taboo name. Fortunately, no one cares about this kind of thing on the virtual network, and it's more exaggerated than that.

According to Shen Jianxin, if you want to make a name on it, you have to make people look down on it. This is the same reason as having a clear-cut banner.

After fiddling with it for several hours, Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian not only registered their accounts, but also connected the optical brain to the virtual network and saw all kinds of messages and people on it.

"Alas! If only this thing could connect to the other side of the Terran world! I miss them Shen Jianxin sighed.

Xiong Jingbian shook his head and said: "there's no way, unless they have a brain, and even if there is a brain, the signal estimation can't pass through the space barrier, or it can't be received."

"Think about it later! Let's buy weapons first. " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

Soon, they paid 100 blood crystals to the virtual network and exchanged them for 100 blood yuan in a ratio of 1:1. Then they began to look for suitable weapons for Apple villagers in the virtual network.

"Blood gun of the blood army? It's too expensive! It's not painful to buy ten for 100 blood yuan. "

"Blood sucking knife is more expensive! What a waste

"Look at this. It seems interesting."

"When the enterprise closed down, the second-hand miner's special external mechanical arm was sold at a special price. Five hundred of them were sold at a starting price of 100 yuan."

Two heads together, staring at the sample display in the optical brain screen.

Those external mechanical arms are powerful, and it's just like playing when they cut rocks. But this kind of thing is not in line with the aesthetic art of the blood clan. It is not only rough in shape, but also used by slaves and Dalits.

The question is, who will spend 100 blood yuan to exchange a batch of this kind of things, although it will help to improve the mining efficiency of the mining area, but for the nobility, what does it matter that those humble migrant workers die more in the mine?

However, in the eyes of Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian, the melee power of these plug-in manipulators is extremely terrible, and apple villagers will not have aristocratic affectation when using them, which is very suitable.

Imagine, if there are 500 strengthened blood clan waving this terrible melee weapon, they can kill a whole army.

It was evening when I came out of the room where the brain was placed.

The old village head has been waiting patiently outside the house. Today's battle has made the villagers of Apple village regard Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian as gods.

They have great respect for these two young people, and believe that their wisdom can lead Apple village to an unimaginable brilliant future.

"Lord Shen, the representatives of several nearby villages are waiting for you! They are all excited to see today's battle. " The old village head tried to pretend to be casual, but the smile on his face betrayed the excitement in his heart.

"Tell them all to come in!" Shen Jianxin said casually.

After a while, more than a dozen people came into the yard, all of them were blood farmers dressed like apple villagers. They didn't have noble elegance, but more of them were the traces of years of hard work.

When these village representatives saw Shen Jianxin, they all seemed to be very formal and even dare not breathe.

Because they all saw the battle before. It was the two young men in front of them who shot the High Blood Countess to pieces; It was they who turned the honest farmers in Apple village into angry soldiers.

Apple village villagers have the ability to incarnate blood fog, let them envy.

The representatives of these villages know that all these miracles are caused by the two young people in front of them. How can they not be frightened in front of such a big man?

"Do you want power, too?" Shen Jianxin came to the point and asked with a smile.

All the village representatives nodded their heads. They also wanted to have their own power like apple village, and they were no longer oppressed by the aristocracy.

"We are willing to follow you and your instructions, just like apple village. I hope you can give us strength. " One of the older village representatives said respectfully.

Shen Jianxin nodded and said with a smile, "it's not very difficult for me, but why should I do it?"

"You need loyal soldiers, and we are willing to be your most loyal subordinates." The elder representative of the village stood up and tried his best to show loyalty.

"I'm sorry, I don't need any subordinates for the time being, and your strength comes from me. Everybody, please come back! " Shen Jianxin said with a smile.

The old village representative hesitated and stepped aside.

At this time, another younger village representative said angrily, "why don't you give us strength? Our village has more people than apple village, and it's stronger! "

Listening to the old village head slowly raised his head and looked at each other without any trace.

"No reason. I don't need so many subordinates for the time being. Maybe I will in the future." Shen Jianxin replied with a smile.

Xiong Jingbian frowned. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Because he didn't understand it very well. Shen Jianxin asked these villages to send representatives to watch the war. He should have wanted them to join, but now he refuses them. Why on earth?

What's more, there is a serious shortage of manpower at the moment. It's very difficult to deal with the next attack of the aristocracy only by the people of Apple village.

"Ha ha! If you don't give us strength, don't worry about us divulging your affairs to the nobility? " The young man said half jokingly and half seriously.

As soon as this remark came out, the old village head next to him suddenly became nervous, while the representatives of other villages were also stunned.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Shen Jianxin. Everyone wants to know, will this magical young man be threatened to this extent?

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't mind. He asked casually, "which village are you from? Is it far away? "

The young farmer who threatened probably felt that his strategy had succeeded, and his face became rich.

"We're from Mango village. It's not far from your apple village. We're just over two hills, but we're closer to the nobles." The young farmer spoke more and more freely.

All of them were in a panic, thinking that although Apple village has nearly a hundred barons, it is still too weak to compete with the aristocratic forces in Yingyan county.

Even if it is a threat of this degree, they can not afford it at present.

At this time, Shen Jianxin finally put away his smile, turned to the old village head and said, "ten minutes later, I'll go and wipe out the mango village. None of them will stay."

"What?" This statement shocked the whole hospital.

Everyone can't believe what they just heard!

The old village head was shocked and looked up, then fell down.

"I understand!" The old village head's firm answer is bound to be carried out without hesitation.

The expression on the face of the representative from Mango village was vivid and wonderful. In an instant, he went from elation to loss, then to fear, and then the whole person began to shiver.

"That, that, I'm just kidding. You can't, can't... "The voice of the representative of mango village is getting lower and lower, and the strong fear has occupied all his mind.

Shen Jianxin shrugged his shoulders and shook his head: "sorry, I don't like this kind of joke very much! And you are not qualified to joke in front of me. I'm only responsible to my men, so you can die! "

After that, Shen Jianxin flicked his finger and cut the representative's neck with a wisp of sword Qi. He took off his head easily.

All of a sudden, all the village representatives in the courtyard were so scared that they fell to their knees and buried their heads low. No one dared to have a bad idea about Apple village any more.

Xiong Jingbian could not bear it at first, because Shen Jianxin wanted to kill an entire village of innocent farmers at his command. However, when he thought about it, if it was not our race, he would kill them. These blood farmers were not human race, so he didn't want to worry about anything.

What's more, Xiong Jingbian knows this truth. If we don't use thunder means to quickly subdue the small abacus of these blood villages, it will be the people in Apple village who will be in bad luck in the future.

The old village head saw through this, so he was determined to follow Shen Jianxin all the way to the black. He would rather kill his fellow villagers than guarantee the absolute interests of the village.