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The town demon guard on duty on the wall of the outpost saw the personnel approaching from a distance, and immediately became alert.

"Who? Show the token!"

Zhong Baisheng and Wang Xing'an immediately showed their tokens.

An outpost is no better than a fortress.

This place is in the town of Demon Sea.

Especially the fourth floor is a place where demons ravage.

Demons are easier to camouflage and parasitize to sneak into outposts.

Before, the Blood God Fortress briefly established an outpost on the fourth floor.

It was a disguised demon who sneaked into the interior and destroyed the defensive formation.

All the town demon guards in the outpost were killed, and no demon survived.

Seeing the token, Zhen Mowei's expression relaxed a little.

After a while, the heavy gate of the outpost slowly opened a gap.

"Legrate in a long line, enter one by one, do not take out weapons, do not mobilize spiritual power and blood."

The demon guard shouted loudly.

"Understood." Zhong Baisheng, Wang Xing'an and others had no objection.

Ling Xuan also did not express any opinion.

Special place, special treatment.

It makes sense.

Another half an hour later, after the guards in the outpost inspected Ling Xuan and the others one by one, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A deputy commander came to Zhong Baisheng and Wang Xing'an and said respectfully, "My name is Feng Cang. I used to serve as the deputy commander under Zhong Baisheng. understand."

Zhong Baisheng smiled and nodded.

Wang Xing'an also laughed, "I'm not the commander anymore, I'm the deputy commander now."

"There is also a serious leader here." He pointed to Ling Xuan.

Everyone was taken aback.

Only then did they realize that Ling Xuan was actually surrounded by Zhong Baisheng, Wang Xing'an, and a group of town demon guards.

He was even vaguely respected as the leader.

Wang Xing'an chuckled, "He is Ling Xuan, the creator of Yanjiao Yunzhou and Juqiu Yunzhou."

The town demon guards in the outpost suddenly opened their eyes.

The eyes looking at Ling Xuan were extremely surprised.

Although they have heard of Ling Xuan's name for a long time, this is the first time they have seen a real person with their own eyes.

It's like the idol I admired for a long time suddenly appeared in front of my eyes!

"Commander Ling! Thank you!"

A demon guard suddenly knelt down and kowtowed several times towards Ling Xuan.

It made Ling Xuan stunned for a moment.

The town demon guard had tears in his eyes, "Commander Ling, my brother fought against the demons on the city wall that day. If the Yanjiao Yunzhou you built hadn't appeared, he would have died."

"You are the benefactor of our family!"

As the voice fell, the eyes of Zhen Mowei turned red again, "Commander Ling, I also fought on the city wall that day, and I was about to die."

"The Yanjiao Yunzhou you built appeared, repelled the demons, and saved my life!"

Although the other town demon guards did not kneel down, they were also very grateful.

Many people fought on the city wall, and it was because of the eight Yan Jiaoyun boats that they were able to survive.

Ling Xuan quickly helped them up, "It should be done."

"Ling Xuan? I didn't expect it to be you!" A surprised voice sounded.

Ling Xuan followed the prestige and suddenly saw two familiar figures.

Shi Dingyue!

Zhou Mingyi!

However, Li He, Sun Kong, and Zhao Xin were not by their side.

Ling Xuan was also very pleasantly surprised, and stepped forward to stand with the two of them.

"Where are Li Hyuk and the others, didn't they come?"

Shi Dingyue's eyes were a little gloomy, "They all died, they died in that battle."

Ling Xuan sighed softly.

Li He's demon guards are too weak to control their own destiny.

If he could survive that battle, the ending would be completely different.

After all, after that battle, the surviving town demon guards all gained a lot of military exploits, and their strength suddenly improved.

Shi Dingyue sighed, "Life is a matter of life and death, I have already visited their families."

He paused, then asked, "How is Heitan, how are you doing in the armory?"

Ling Xuan nodded, and talked about Li Heitan's recent situation.

Shi Dingyue was very relieved, "Heitan followed you to the armory, it really is the right way."

Zhou Mingyi smiled, "Heitan has always been interested in ordnance, and that is the most suitable place for him."

After exchanging pleasantries, the three gradually became acquainted.

Shi Dingyue and Zhou Mingyi were even more delighted when they found that Ling Xuan was not arrogant because of his high position.

This means that Ling Xuan is still the same Ling Xuan from before, unchanged.

In the evening, a clean-up feast took place at this "Black Tortoise" outpost.

Black Tortoise, means it was built by Black Tortoise Fortress.

Four, corresponding to the fourth layer.

One, corresponds to the first outpost on the fourth floor.

Black Tortoise 41 came from this.

During the dinner, Ling Xuan had a general understanding of the work that the town demon guards at the outpost should do every day.

The first is to clean up the surrounding magic soil.

Even if the outpost has been established, the magic soil will still erode towards the outpost every moment.

Cleaning up the magic soil is a must-do job, and the task is limited, second only to the defensive outpost.

The second is to explore your surroundings.

If there are demon settlements and powerful demonized monsters around the outpost, it will definitely affect the outpost.

Even if it's just harassment every now and then, the town demon guards in the outpost will be overwhelmed.

Therefore, the demon settlements and powerful demonized monsters within a certain range of the outpost must be cleared as soon as possible.

Thirdly, it is to collect all kinds of natural materials and earthly treasures.

If these treasures of heaven, material and earth are exchanged from the treasure house of heaven and earth, a lot of military exploits are required.

But if it can be obtained from Zhenmohai, it will naturally save military exploits.

These demon guards at the outpost can also earn a lot of military exploits.

After drinking for three rounds, all the demon guards were very happy.

Cheers to having someone like Ling Xuan in the Outpost.

After a dust-cleaning banquet, under the leadership of Zhong Baisheng and Wang Xing'an, Ling Xuan came to the room arranged by the outpost.

This room is located in the center of the outpost, next to the eye of the defensive formation.

It can be said that it is the safest place in the entire outpost.

It was originally the manager of the outpost, that is, the residence of the deputy commander Feng Cang.

But since Ling Xuan came, Feng Cang vacated the room without hesitation and let Ling Xuan live.

Ling Xuan's room is on the left and the right is the room of Zhong Baisheng and Wang Xing'an.

It can be said that the word "guard" has been stretched to the extreme.

Ling Xuan also slowly fell asleep after arranging various formations in the room.

The first night of guarding the outpost passed quickly.

...

"The fifth one, the third one asked me to bring you a message. The three clans have already established many outposts on the fourth floor, and it is almost time to remove them."

A demon with many tentacles stood in front of the dark fog and said respectfully.

An Mie nodded slightly, "Tell An Mie, I already know, please An Mie fulfill his promise, send elite true demons to attack the third-floor outpost, and cut off the way back."

"Yes, I will bring you exactly what you said." The demon nodded and left.

Soon, the orders from the third Heavenly Demon Annihilation and the fifth Heavenly Demon Dark Mist reached the hands of their respective elite subordinates.

A large number of demons began to mobilize.

With the Zenith True Demon Lord as the leader, and the Golden Top and Silver Top True Demon Lords as the backbone, they rushed towards the outposts on the third and fourth floors.

In the dark and damp sea of ​​suppressing demons that looked like an underground cave, the tide of demons was raging.

Like black ink, it gathered towards the various outposts established by the three clans.