"Yes

Having said that, more than 1000 soldiers behind them took orders and were ready to move things.

The reason why Mo Qingge asked his own people to move is that he was worried that Jiang Shun would be careful not to move it clean.

"All right." Jiang Shun wanted to cry without tears, and endured the pain of the flesh and agreed, "go and open a warehouse for the Allied forces!"

"Yes

But with a sigh, Jiang Shun pleaded: "Queen demon, it's time for you to give an order and let the reinforcements go out!"

"What's the hurry?" She was not in a hurry at all. "When the ore resources are removed, I'll order the troops to move, so that you won't regret it."

After that, he just sat down beside Gu Mian Mo, with his legs up, in a complacent manner.

Although this kind of practice is a little shameless, it should be so when dealing with the shameless sect like Xuedian.

"You Jiang Shun's face turned red with anger, and he cried quickly, "my aunt, there are zombies besieging the city outside, and there are dangers everywhere in the snow hall. Can't you save people first?"

How cold-blooded this woman is!

It is clear that they deliberately killed the snow palace.

"Save people when you're done moving things." Mo Qingge has the same attitude and firm stance.

"You..."

"Oh, come on." Magic feather can't help interrupting, "we demon queen said, after moving things to save people, why do you still such a mother, like an old woman?"

Jiang Shun was so angry that his face turned red, but he could only force his breath down and glared at him without speaking.

Then, Jiang Shun watched helplessly as the warehouses of the snow hall were opened, and piles of ore were moved away by the officers and soldiers and loaded into the storage ring, so that the pots and pans were fully loaded.

His heart, has been dripping blood.

It's too much. It's too much. It's a burglary. It's a group of bandits!

Looking at the piles of colorful ores, Mo Qingge's eyes are shining, and he wants to get all of them in his pocket.

Zhuxinsha array only needs more than 100 kinds of minerals. Isn't the rest her?

Think of here, Mo Qingge shows the eyes of money fans.

Unexpectedly, the snow hall did not change its lust, rich and powerful, there are many minerals, she did not find for many years, but can find a pile in the snow hall warehouse.

Rich, really rich!

"Queen demon, the East warehouse has been empty!"

"Empress demon, the warehouses of the north and South halls are empty too!"

"Queen demon, all the warehouses in the forbidden area have been moved out!"

Jiang Shun's fingers were tight and he wanted to die. He swore in a low voice: "these bandits don't even let go of the forbidden area!"

About two hours later, the whole warehouse of Xuedian was empty, and more than 50 rings were filled.

I'm afraid she can't use up all these minerals in her life.

Jiang Shun's face was livid, and he was about to cry: "aunt, now you can order to save our snow hall?"

"Well, good." Mo Qingge is holding a pile of rings filled with minerals, and he is not tired of it.

However, when they calm down and think about it carefully, they bring a thousand allied troops, which is just enough to carry things.

But there are tens of thousands of zombies outside. It's good that their 1000 reinforcements can retreat completely. How can they save people?

Think of here, she hurried to Gu Mian Mo to cast a look for help.

Gu Mian Mo slowly opened his eyes, his head was still dizzy, as heavy as mercury.

He opened his lips and said, "Jiang Shun, you will recall all the disciples outside the snow hall to resist the zombies in the clan."

He thought that although there were not many disciples in the snow hall, there were only a few hundred zombies in the clan. They were enough to cope with them.

"That overseas..." Jiang Shun is most worried about overseas.

Outside the snow hall, the city has been besieged by tens of thousands of zombies.

"Overseas, give it to us." Gu's tone is calm.

"Ah?" Jiang Shun was incredulous. "Can you handle tens of thousands of zombies outside

Not only Jiang Shun, but also Mo Qingge.

Isn't uncle Huang joking?

"There's no need to worry about it." Gu mianmo didn't bother to explain to him, "Ge'er, let's go."

"Good."

Although confused, Mo Qingge believed him and said nothing more.

Gu Mian Mo got up slowly, and his steps faltered slightly, but he immediately stood firm.

Jiang Shun ordered that the disciples from abroad be recalled and the snow hall be sealed.

A thousand troops left from the zongmen, but outside the snow hall, there were still ferocious zombies, bloody and terrifying.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge said anxiously, "there are tens of thousands of zombies outside. I don't know if they are all in the third stage. We only have more than 1000 people. How can we deal with them?"

Gu Mian did not answer her question: "magic feather..."

"Here we are."

The magic feather wanders forward and makes a golden seal on his palm, which instantly covers the sky with golden light.

The next second, where the golden light blows, the bloodthirsty and brutal zombies emerge and disappear one after another, as if they had never existed.

Mo Qingge looked at it for a moment, and watched tens of thousands of zombies disappear.

terrified.

What kind of operation is this?

"Small, small Fantasy..." she seemed to understand what, "outside this group of zombies, you will not use magic, right?"

"Yes." Magic feather did not deny, complacent way, "how, Qingge, I force not realistic?"

Mo Qingge took a cool breath. For a moment, he could not accept such a large amount of information.

Oh, my God!

It turns out that the horrible scene of tens of thousands of zombies besieging the city outside is all transformed by the magic of Xiaohuan.

"And... What about the inside?" She asked again.

"The hundreds inside are real." Huan Yu answers truthfully.

However, it was also dropped by your majesty.

"No wonder..." Mo Qingge finally recovered.

No wonder, when he just came to the snow hall, Xiao Huan was not afraid of the zombies outside, but hated the ones inside.

It turns out that these are his illusions.

"So you colluded with each other?" Mo Qingge looks at his uncle in surprise.

"Yes." The magic feather complained, "he called people to spend the night in the middle of the night, causing people to stay up all night. They all had dark circles. Fortunately, they had put on a mask this morning, and the skin was much better."

Mo Qingge sighed a little.

Thanks to them for wanting this one!

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge said, "is your heart too dark?"

The magic trick is used to deceive the naive people in Xuedian and force them to use resources in exchange. In the end, Xuedian has to be very grateful to them.

Dirty, really dirty!

If Mo Qingge knew that the zombies in the snow hall were also dropped by air, he would be stunned.

"Xiao Qingge, what is this? His heart has always been so dark." The magic feather follows Tucao road. "In the past few years, when I make complaints about the devil's family, it is even more than a hundred times as black as it is today."