Village Building Order Frenzy

"boom!"

The body of the four-eared giant was thrown to the ground. This place is thousands of miles away from the previous terrifying battlefield. It is a large-scale city. The city walls alone are thousands of meters high and hundreds of meters wide. It is made of unknown black material, and the mysterious forbidden runes are densely depicted on it.

However, no matter how magnificent the city is, it was still ravaged by war, and it was terribly ravaged. Among them, the most noticeable thing is a gap in the city wall about ten kilometers long, which seems to have been used by some kind of terrible The weapon was torn apart abruptly.

As for such force, Zhang Yang asked himself that he couldn't do it, maybe a master in the Mahayana period could do it?

He's not sure.

In short, this world is very mysterious and powerful. He is convinced that he can maintain such confidence under the shadow of the ancient law of death, and can also have an aura ten times better than that on Earth.

Because this means that even if the human beings on the earth perish, this world that fell into the ashes cemetery will live very nourishingly.

It would take millions of years to make this world as dilapidated as the world of Liao Zhai's end.

Zhang Yang thought about it carefully, but his heart was ecstatic. If he had known earlier, he should have entered this world with the main body of the village building order. Look at the aura of heaven and earth here, it is really wild.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't just wait around obediently. After confirming that the leader of the black-armored man who gave him a terrible sense of danger had left, he turned into a shadow and groped into the city silently.

"boom!"

Without warning, a mask with an extremely complicated pattern suddenly lit up outside the city wall, and Zhang Yang, who was in a state of invisibility, was blasted hundreds of meters away, even flying out with his imperial sword.

Before he could summon Yujian to escape, a piece of talisman paper with aura dropped from the sky, drawing the ground as a prison, and imprisoned him inside.

Then, a giant tens of meters high suddenly fell from the city wall, almost scaring Zhang Yang to death. If he missed his foot, who would he turn to for reasoning?

But his situation at the moment is not very good. The giant pinched the talisman paper cage with his fingers, revealing his big white teeth.

"Look, Wei Ji, look what I've caught, a Dorean spy."

The giant spoke happily, his voice was like thunder, and then Zhang Yang was shocked to find that he could understand it. It must not be because he has a talent for languages, but a line of words appeared in his mind. Can you install language packs for him?

But why the Doreans?

Before Zhang Yang had time to think, another huge head had already appeared on the thousand-meter-high city wall.

"Throw him into the lower world, giant back, don't kill him, every living person is precious now, even our enemies, do it! I never knew the feeling of being abandoned is so terrible, who can To think that our leader will betray us!"

"Understood, Wei Ji, don't be too pessimistic, at least, don't you still have me?"

The giant who caught Zhang Yang held Zhang Yang's cage carefully, and while talking like thunder, he continued to throw trap papers around, I asked, is this catching small animals?

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and gave up resisting, but he remembered the positions of the trap papers and the sword master Yu Jian who was lying in the corner, probably disdainful of being picked up as a trophy, yes, that is His avatar, to be more precise, is another Zhang Yang.

Soon, Zhang Yang was brought back to the city by the giant, and then he was surprised to find that the inside of this magnificent and magnificent city was also in ruins, except for a tall building in the most central position, which was still intact, and the rest were gone.

And in this city with a circumference of at least hundreds of miles, there are actually only two giants, oh, and those black-armored soldiers, but in front of these two giants, those black-armored soldiers seem more like puppets.

Zhang Yang couldn't understand.

But the two giants were still complaining, the most important thing was that the giant named Wei Ji was drinking to soothe his worries. The wine glass he used seemed like a seven-story residential building.

"Grass! I am a god, the god who has the purest blood of the Juque God Clan, and now he is abandoned here like this, and he will never be detached for eternity!"

"Isn't there still a chance? What's more, the mad woman's body is also in our hands, and that is the god of law—"

Zhang Yang heard this, and his whole body, together with the talisman paper cage, was thrown by the giant into a tower-shaped building in the center of the abandoned city.

There is a few seconds of stagnation, and then there is boundless darkness.

——

"—It is always possible to fight against the ancient law of death."

A half sentence was reflected, Zhang Yang, to be precise, Zhang Yang's avatar Yujian remained normal, but he didn't dare to act rashly, these two giants are actually gods?

He doesn't know what a god is, but he thinks it should be more powerful than a Mahayana cultivator. Or at least close.

However, it shouldn't be a very comprehensive god, otherwise why can't I find my sword clone?

Zhang Yang thought this way, but he didn't notice that when he was knocked into the air, the sword fell not into any corner, but on a larger corpse, which was obviously suppressed by various means.

But the incident happened suddenly, and Zhang Yang didn't see it, so naturally he didn't know it at the moment. A few drops of golden, bright, and not at all rotten and dried blood slowly wrapped the sword.

After about a few minutes, Zhang Yang's consciousness left on the sword weapon avatar also fell into a coma.

——

"who I am?"

"Where am I?"

"Who kidnapped me?"

In the sunny room, Zhang Yang sat up suddenly, feeling extremely unreal, but fortunately, he remembered everything after a few seconds.

"you're awake?"

A man walked in from the door. This guy was three meters tall, with a very good figure, and his body was full of tendons, especially his eyes. When he looked at him, he was like the gaze of a dragon.

However, standing behind this man was an old man with a white beard who was only about 1.60 meters tall. This one looked like a human race in the sky, and he was so friendly.

The old man did not speak, but held an hourglass-like object in front of Zhang Yang, watching the golden sand dripping inside.

After a long time, when the grains of sand stopped dripping, the old man said with a desolate expression: "Boss, judging from the traces of time on his body, he should be a descendant of the ethnic group after five billion years. Instead In short, we have been trapped in the graveyard of ashes for five billion years."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang remained in a dazed state, but the man called the leader stepped forward and stared at him and asked:

"What sequence do you come from? Don't try to hide it. In the world of Ashes Cemetery, there have always been only aboriginals, and you are obviously not an aboriginal here, so you must know something interesting."