Village Building Order Frenzy

The night is deep, the mountains are horizontal, a crescent moon is accompanied by a few scattered stars, overlooking the world indifferently, no matter how many bloody corpses are killed in the world, how many vicissitudes of life, it is still the same.

If it is in the eyes of emotional literati, I am afraid that many sad and sad works will be made. The so-called beauties from ancient times are like famous generals, and the world is not allowed to see white hair.

But in the eyes of practitioners, this is the dividing line between the immortal and the ordinary. If you go one step further to the immortal, you will be ordinary if you stay in place. As for taking a step back, well, it is a dead person.

At this moment, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on a ridge on the Nudar Ridge, looking up at the moon, looking down at the mountain, thinking about the past, and looking for the way back.

He was also extremely emotional.

There was a time when he really wanted to be tricked by the subconscious in this body, or by the rules of this world, and he really wanted to fight for world hegemony or something.

Fortunately, he comprehended the dragon soul talisman, condensed ten false dragon tears in one breath, and raised his strength to a higher level. Only now did he realize the subtle erosion that was almost undetectable to him.

That's right, it is erosion, a kind of malice from the will of this world.

If he couldn't break free in the end, but was sunk like a seducer, then probably those anti-virus hunters would not need to be dispatched.

With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Yang did not deliberately let go of his mind, but naturally changed his hands to form a wave-like spirit seal.

This is what he transformed from the dragon soul talisman, and what is hidden in the spirit seal is the power of condensing false dragon tears.

"Go!"

With a sound, like a fixed tripod, with Zhang Yang's right hand pushing and sending, the wave-like spirit seal was sent out by him for more than ten feet, and fell into an altar that had been set up in advance.

And there are seven such altars on the mountain ridge here, which seem to be chaotic, but they have their own rules.

After a while, Zhang Yang made another seal with his bare hands, and sent the second spirit seal to the second altar.

Two full hours later, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely, his face was pale, his eyes were no longer as lively as before, only a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was extremely carefree.

Because, the seven altars have all been integrated into the spirit seal, and what connects these seven altars is a larger-scale dragon soul talisman.

"seal up!"

Zhang Yang scolded softly, and in an instant, silver lights flashed on the ground, and silver lines emerged from the seven altars to connect with each other, and finally turned into a picture of a giant dragon lying down.

This is the shape of the Nudar Mountain Ridge that has been reduced countless times, and it is also the shape of the dragon soul talisman between Zhang Yang's eyebrows.

After all, he has learned Archimedes' lever, and this enlarged version of the dragon soul talisman is his lever! It is used to pry the magic power of the giant dragon hidden in the entire Nudar Ridge.

"Buzz!"

In the darkness of night, the entire Nudar Ridge, which stretches thousands of miles from east to west, suddenly issued a faint humming or a weak vibration.

If the technology on the earth is used to monitor, an earthquake of at least magnitude 1 should have occurred at this time.

But the creatures living inside and outside the Nudar Ridge at this moment, including humans, beasts, and elves, no one can sense this weak vibration, which is really too weak.

However, after all, this is the vibration of thousands of miles of ridges, which is enough to bring back tens of times, no, at least a hundred times the magic power of the giant dragon to Zhang Yang.

At this moment, the dragon soul talisman on the ground suddenly shone brightly, as if endless power had been poured into it.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to be negligent, he stepped on the seven stars, tied the magic talisman in his hand, and guided the dragon's magic power into himself.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

In an instant, Zhang Yang heard seven thunderclaps ringing in his body one after another. The first four thunderclaps were heard through his own ears, while the last three thunderclaps sounded from the depths of his soul.

"One shot at the Lingtai, Yushu will come back."

"Golden lotus nourishes the soul, and its seven apertures lead to the sea."

Reciting the mantra of nourishing the soul talisman, Zhang Yang used the magic power of the giant dragon to directly pass it to the sixth level, and then the seventh level! This is basically close to what he achieved when he was a Zerg trumpet.

The seven-fold soul nourishing talisman has made his soul at least three times stronger from its original foundation.

In a golden light, Zhang Yang automatically turned on his internal vision, and saw that his spiritual sea had already been formed, but the area was a bit small, about a dozen square meters, which was incomparable to the ocean-like spiritual sea of ​​his body, but this was his This trumpet is a small step towards the extraordinary boundary of this world.

After a long time, Zhang Yang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, released them instantly, and immediately formed a soul force field with a diameter of 100 meters. Well, this is probably equivalent to a B-level soul strength. With this soul force field, he can make the Spear of Imprisonment The power of demon gold is not needed anymore.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

When Zhang Yang stood up, the bones all over his body were creaking. Although he had used most of the dragon's magic power to impact the soul nourishing talisman just now, a small part of the dragon's magic power was still fused into this body. , naturally benefited a lot, and became a dragon blood warrior indirectly.

Glancing at the attributes, Zhang Yang hesitated for a second, then urged the soul force field to touch a certain position deep in the soul of this body, and with a click, something shattered, then fell off, turned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace. trace.

This thing is the last imprint of Theo, the farmer's son who belongs to this world. Once this imprint is gone, he will no longer be Theo, and he will not be accepted by the rules of this world.

In other words, he has stepped into the point of no return of the virus, well, at least he is not a virus before he intends to destroy the world.

At this time, his mind moved again, and the black watch on his left wrist emerged, which was the remnant of the rogue camp.

I touched the black watch with my hand, and a message appeared on it.

"Whether to establish a first-level rogue camp here."

"yes!"

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate this time, because he was already able to control this thing, and it was an excellent coordinate to connect with the main body.

Whoosh, the black watch turned into a ray of black light and sank under Zhang Yang's feet, but there was nothing in this camp.

He didn't care, just waited quietly. About ten minutes later, a corner of a huge black long sail emerged from the void. The next second, Zhang Yang's body appeared, and the memories and souls of the two sides exchanged instantly.

Another second later, Zhang Yang's body quickly left through the black sail of death, and nothing seemed to happen, only the rogue camp turned into a flame of nothingness, which was the price for it as a coordinate.

Of course, there was an extra bag of spirit stones in Zhang Yang's hands.

"The situation is so bad."

After a long time, Zhang Yang let out a long sigh. The reason why the main body came here in person was to give him memories, because the situation in the Qingming Realm was very serious.

Since the Qingming Realm was kicked out of the Ashes Cemetery, once it came to the trunk of the long river of time, it was like entering a hunting ground. In just a short period of time, the Qingming Realm encountered more than a dozen waves of large and small invasions. The main body was fully prepared at the beginning, using the Qingming sword to suppress the Tianjianzong Mountain Gate, fearing that the main body would go bankrupt and be exiled at this time.

Because the enemy doesn't give them the time to develop insignificantly.

So in this case, the main body will personally come through the black sail of death in the midst of a fierce battle, in order to ensure that once the Qingming Realm is breached, the main body will be firmly locked by the enemy, even if it escapes to the end of the world. Unable to make a comeback.

Therefore, the role of Zhang Yang's trumpet is very great.

Because he can arrange a retreat for the main body in advance, or prepare a chance for the main body to make a comeback.

All in all, that's pretty much what it means to never start again.

Standing in the hunting wind, Zhang Yang was under a lot of pressure, his trumpet's soul was too weak, even though the main body had blocked a lot of terrible information, it had brought him a lot of negative impact.

"Then, the anti-virus hunters of the fifth sequence, I have to say sorry, and I will pay ten times the compensation in the future."

Zhang Yang muttered to himself, then he glanced at the storage bag, hesitated for a second, and then hid it directly. This is the only material help the subject can bring to him. If there is too much, it will be invaded by the Qingming Realm. Horror enemies are sensed.

Therefore, this must be reserved for use when he builds his foundation in the future.

And now, let's borrow some ammunition from friendly troops.

Well, put it in my little cousin's account.

Zhang Yang sighed silently in his heart, feeling that his conscience was deeply condemned.

Then, he returned to the camp and immediately set up twelve dragon soul talisman altars that could be levered. He needed more dragon magic power and more false dragon tears.

In just three days, Zhang Yang borrowed 500 pseudo-dragon tears from the Nudar Ridge in one breath.

It was terrible, and many trees in the nearby valleys died.

But time is ticking.

Two Jatu hussars and five Jatu attackers were directly pushed by Zhang Yang to rank four professional Jatu warlords with fake dragon tears.

Five explorers, five second sons of nobles, were pushed directly to rank five professional adventure heroes by Zhang Yang's fake Dragon Tears.

Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to push old Alek to rank five adventure hero, but in the end he held back, because the pseudo-dragon tear is very effective, but if there is not enough intelligence to suppress it, the result will become stupid Silly, um, it’s not that serious, it’s similar to the Heretic Black Knight with the highest human combat power in the cultist camp, the fighting instinct is extremely powerful, but it can only be used for fighting, I want to communicate, I want to talk about love, I want him to It's impossible to do something more complicated.

The six Jatu warlords and the ten expedition heroes now exist like this, with powerful combat power, but they can only be NPCs.

"The antivirus hunter is coming soon, so I have to hurry up."

Zhang Yang continued to borrow 500 pseudo-dragon tears from the Nudal Ridge, and promoted the 20 Misty Mountain Barbarians overnight. After 9 of them died, 11 of the Misty Mountain Barbarians successfully broke through to four-turn Bear Claw Berserkers. In the end, they will be transformed into dragon blood warriors with the help of dragon soul talismans.

This is a stronger and more complete dragon blood warrior than the previous Bob.

The life value is as high as 145, the strength is 60, the agility is 40, the iron bone is 15, the strong attack is 15, the running is 15, the weapon is 15, and the healing is 10.

"Set off!"

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yang ordered everyone to abandon their belongings and the camp that had begun to take shape, and started to run away, because the antivirus hunters were coming, and he was not interested in confronting these people superior.