The 1st-level warrior skeleton soldiers in Fan Yinle's hands are no different from other ordinary 1st-level elite skeleton soldiers. They are all sent to be used as melee cannon fodder. Only 2nd-level warrior skeletons are capable of attacking and killing swordsmanship, and their lethality is one level higher, which can be of some use.

However, when facing a magic monster, if you face a human army using guns, there is basically no difference between a level 1 warrior and a level 2 warrior. They are both hit by the skull and killed immediately.

If you can output with your face, the basic swordsman of level 1 warriors and the attack and swordsman of level 2 warriors are chopping vegetables and melons against ordinary soldiers...

Fan Yinle shook his head and threw away the mess in his mind.

Now he does not have the skill to control the life and death of a living person, so he does not have to worry about cultivating professionals for the time being.

However, among professionals, magicians have the strongest destructive power. Taoist priests can be used as nurses and cannon fodder. The impression that warriors can only be used as melee cannon fodder has penetrated into Fan Yinle's heart.

Obviously, in the eyes of Fan Yinle, who is not short of cannon fodder, the most worthy of training of magician professions is followed by Taoist priests, and warrior professions are completely dispensable.

At least those ten 3rd-level giant skeleton soldiers are more useful than 2nd-level warriors!

After reading the personal panel, Fan Yinle returned to the captured villa.

After stepping into the villa area, there were gunman skeleton soldiers patrolling with a Mauser rifle everywhere, and many gunman skeleton soldiers were still stuck to their military uniforms during their lifetime.

These military uniforms were stuck when the flesh and blood melted, and after the flesh and blood essence was swallowed up, they were connected with the skeleton soldiers.

The entire villa area is full of crackling sounds made by skeletons when they walk around, which is enough to scare the children before the end of the world, but it is the most comfortable rhythm for Fan Yinle.

Because this dense crackling sound represents absolute safety!

Under the escort of ten giant skeleton soldiers, Fan Yinle came to a square in front of the villa. Dozens of ordinary people with horror faces stood here, surrounded by orc skeleton soldiers carrying big sticks.

During the offensive and defensive battle in the villa area, the relatives, friends, families and even male servants of the professionals in the villa were asked to take up weapons and fight against foreign enemies.

Since the attacker was a terrifying skeleton monster, even ordinary people like slaves struggled to resist until the last moment after getting the gun.

Therefore, Fan Yinle's skeleton soldiers only captured dozens of prisoners, and among these prisoners there were no elderly people, only women and children.

It is difficult for elderly people with mobility difficulties to survive the three days before the end of the world.

Moreover, elderly people who have lived for a long time are often willing to give the opportunity to their families.

It can be said that among the ordinary people in the professional mutual aid society, Fan Yinle has never seen an old man.

Fan Yinle glanced at him and took the fear and hatred in the eyes of these dozens of people.

Since the previous combat male **li also came on stage, these prisoners basically all had relatives, friends and family members died under the skeleton soldiers, and the hatred value was definitely full!

At this moment, Fan Yinle had given up the idea of ​​taking these people for his own use.

He is not the Virgin and has no idea of ​​trying to influence others, not to mention that the target of these people's hatred is himself!

"Since you have not taken up your weapons to resist me, I can leave it alone no matter what happened before, and now you are free."

Fan Yinle said to these prisoners of war coldly, too lazy to even solve the screening steps.

After Fan Yinle finished speaking, he left here, and the skeleton soldiers guarding also strode to follow.

Only the prisoners who were empty in their hands looked at each other in confusion.

"We were really let go by that devilish man?"

"All the skeleton monsters have left, let's leave quickly."

"But there are monsters and zombies everywhere outside. We don't have food and water yet, how can we survive?"

"What do you want to do so much? Let's leave here first. I don't want to be killed and turned into a skeleton monster!"

After discussing the prisoners, they divided into several stocks and left the villa area. No one was grateful to Fan Yinle for giving them freedom!

There were even many people who secretly held grudges in their hearts, and Fan Yinle did not provide them with any food or drinking water!

Fan Yinle, standing on the balcony of the villa, looked at the backs of the many prisoners leaving, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The failure of these prisoners to resist only means that they are not even qualified to be gunmen skeleton soldiers, so Fan Yinle has no benefit in killing them.

And letting them go would not suffer any loss for Fan Yinle.

On the other hand, these ordinary people will not have the protection of the Professional Mutual Aid and there is no large-scale human survivor base around them, and will eventually be swallowed by magic monsters or turned into zombies.

Fan Yinle was also out of sight and was upset.

The handling work is much longer than the battle. Even if Fan Yinle has skeleton soldiers who are not afraid of hardship or fatigue, he can only transport the materials plundered by professional Mutual Aid to the Bible Academy before nightfall.

However, Fan Yinle was stopped by Zhang Sanfeng as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the Bible Academy.

"Master, I haven't done my job well."

Zhang Sanfeng pleaded guilty to Fan Yinle as soon as he came up.

Fan Yinle smelled the strong bloody smell from Zhang Sanfeng, looked at the new clothes he had just changed into, frowned and asked, "Did you kill someone?"

"Well, it's just those people who forced me to kill.

After those ordinary slaves who were rescued by us were far away from the young master's skeleton soldiers, they shouted that they would leave.

I followed the young master's instructions and did not obstruct them.

However, when those ordinary people saw that I didn't say anything, they thought I was weak and could be bullied. They were greedy for my magical equipment, and they actually attacked me!

At that moment, I understood that this world is not something you would be grateful to you if you are kind to others...

We rescued them from the suffering of slaves, but after they escaped, they punched me!

I've drawn my sword.

I have killed everyone who speaks badly to me, and I think I should do this.

After doing it, I felt very comfortable.

so……

I broke through!"

After hearing the last sentence, Fan Yinle was finally moved!

It’s not Fan Yinle who doubted Zhang Sanfeng’s ability to break through. With Zhang Sanfeng’s martial arts talent, it is a foregone conclusion that he can break through to the master, and even the master is not impossible to take a try.

It’s just that the Martial Saint can be a little difficult.

However, in the Wudang Sect of the Great Xia Empire, Zhang Sanfeng is known as the most expected to break through to the Martial Saint in a century!

The Martial Saint is the uncrowned king of the martial arts world of the Great Xia Empire, and even the Emperor of the Great Xia Empire treats him as an equal status.

Becoming a saint with martial arts and returning to nature can even break the limit of human life span and reach 200 years of life span!

Not to mention people from the world, even men in the court and even in the position of the Nine Five Lord, they all yearn for becoming a martial saint and living for 200 years!

Zhang Sanfeng is such a genius character.
Chapter completed!