Lord of the People: Create an Immortal Fairyland from Scratch

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There are already hundreds of thousands of people in the temporary camp!

Hundreds of large organ carriages can't carry all of them,

After all, there are still many supplies.

Therefore,

Wu Chi ordered everyone to stop in place, preparing to build some Magical Item carriages.

One by one huge tents were erected, and the local residents waited silently.

In front of a big tent,

A group of people were squatting together, holding the cold wow to their mouths.

"Daddy, this thing is not afraid to choke us!"

Some people spoke with dissatisfaction, and ate the wowotou in their hands with a hard complexion.

Dage "Do you think that person is a certain prince! I think those beauties call him the king!"

Someone rolled their eyes and started talking in a low voice.

Heard that,

Everyone couldn't help being interested in talking.

"Speaking of those beauties, they are really one in a million. I have lived for most of my life, and there is no such beautiful woman I have ever seen!"

"Yes, beyond the realm of mortals, one by one is like fairies!"

"Push 863, the mysterious prince, who has chosen so many peerless beauties as guards, is really a violent thing!"

Many people have a look of envy, jealousy and hatred,

Peerless beauty,

They are extremely lucky to see one in a lifetime.

Let alone own it!

But what about Wu Chi?

Not only there are many, but also let them be guards to fight for training,

This makes them envious and heartache,

If they have a peerless beauty who is too late to take care of them, how can they be willing to let her train and fight?

Don't you see,

Those brothel oirans are held by countless rich and powerful businessmen.

Let alone comb the city!

The more I think about it, the more angry,

But they can only get angry!

Don't talk about the mysterious prince, just talk about those peerless beauties, all of them are comparable to demon,

Wearing the best armor stomach, there is the speed of thunder, the power of moving the mountain,

Previously,

Everyone has seen those beautiful lives kill demon many times,

Beautiful and cruel!

Every picture can be drawn into a scroll, full of contradictory feelings.

Everyone was chatting, and they didn't dare to show any disrespect.

All the way,

For so many days, it's not the generation who hasn't lost it,

There are those who are bold and want to molest those beauties,

In the end, without exception, he was even killed!

Not only did he die, but his family and friends were all beheaded one by one.

seem,

That mysterious "His Royal Highness" saving people is only a preference, not an innocent one!

There are so many dead people, the people don't even dare to talk to those beauties,

Let alone disrespect.

Chatting and chatting,

A Practitioner suddenly distorted his face, stuck in his heart, and looked uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Youngest?"

"What's wrong!

His brothers looked over, with an anxious look,

The third child struggled and gasped: "Here again! That feeling of suffocation!"

"You mean, that hunch?"

The brothers were startled, all showing solemnity.

Demon has been invading for more than ten days. In the process of escaping, the youngest found his own magical sixth sense, and felt the arrival of deadly danger in advance!

therefore,

They can safely escape from the hands of each demon, and even (adaf) to the shelter of Wu Chi.

"What to do? Are we leaving?"

Everyone's complexion changed slightly,

finally,

Seeing the old third's face in pain, the Practitioner as the boss gritted his teeth, ran out of the tent, and came to a guard post outside the tent area!

There are many Qin girls here, all in bronze armor, wearing black bird masks.

"Mysterious perception?

Wu Chi was surprised, followed Qin Nu, and came to the tent!

now,

Many people around are watching,

The youngest was lying on the ground, and several of his brothers were squatting on the side with an anxious expression.

Seeing Wu Chi coming, the boss who reported the letter came hurriedly,

Actually knelt down,

"Your Highness! Please! Save me Little Brother!"

"No need to kneel, stand up and talk!"

Wu Chi smiled and asked, "You mean, he has a perception that he can perceive danger. Every time a fatal danger comes, he will have heart colic?"

"right!