The beans crackled, and the people on the wall were confused.

But when they were at a loss, the monsoon smoke suddenly took out a broken evil sword. The sharp point of the sword stabbed the ground under her feet, and a layer of golden light suddenly spread rapidly from her feet to all around!

But in the blink of an eye, the golden light covers the surrounding land, and the beans that fall on the ground are swallowed by the light.

Everyone stared at everything in front of them. They couldn't believe their eyes.

What the hell is this!

In an instant, each clumsy figure slowly stood up from the ground, and the vines, interwoven with each other, stood up with little green buds on their heads.

Bang.

All the people who saw it all fell to the ground with their chin brushed.

Soybeans Rattan

What the hell is this!!

What happened in front of them completely broke everyone's cognition. They even doubted whether they were dazzled.

After activating all the soybeans, the monsoon smoke pulled out the evil breaking sword from the ground and gave the order to the group of rattan people with the wrist turned over.

She didn't say a word, but the rattan people seemed to have understood what the monsoon smoke wanted them to do. They walked slowly one by one, turned around and climbed towards the wall behind them.

People standing on the wall watched the clumsy and laughing vines climb up. They dodged subconsciously, but their eyes could not move away from the vines. They clearly saw that there was no flesh on the vines, and they were made up of vines.

When they were in a daze, the rattan people took over the unfinished restoration work. Although they were a little clumsy in action, they could not bear the large number of them. They cooperated with each other quite tacitly. One by one, they passed the bricks and stones to fill the gap on the city wall.

These guys are repairing the walls??

The people in Fuguang city are stupid. They are as strange as a dream in front of them. They are in a trance and don't know what to do.

"I'll give it to them here. Go back and take care of your injuries." Monsoon smoke looked at the orderly work of the rattan people, and smiled with satisfaction. Linghe and zuono brought a box of soybeans, at least tens of thousands. These tens of thousands of rattan people didn't need to rest, and they were tireless. As long as the true air of monsoon smoke was not exhausted, they could work all the time.

At this time, people came back from the shock, and finally realized that the strange vine man was the helper of monsoon smoke to replace their work.

At present, everyone's heart is full of mixed feelings, not only shocked by the incredible power of monsoon smoke, but also with a little gratitude.

"Female Your majesty, actually we can work... " A strong man swallowed his saliva and forced his inner shock down.

The eyes of monsoon smoke swept over the bandages wrapped around these people, which immediately made a group of strong men red in the face and ears.

"Don't give me any bullshit. Get out of here and take care of the injuries. If you can't take care of yourself in a week, I'll hang you outside the city as a wind chime." The monsoon smoke pretends to be a vicious opening.

But her words, however, did not have the slightest threat, on the contrary, they made people feel more warm.

No one has ever cared so much about their safety.

"Yes, yes, we will go to have a rest." People's hearts are warm. Even if they are scolded by the monsoon smoke, they are not happy. They climb down from the city wall and go back to rest obediently.