Village Building Order Frenzy

The dark clouds above his head seemed to have faded a bit, and Zhang Yang felt that this might be because his luck was getting better again.

The flood dragon fell into a deep sleep again, and didn't give any promises in gratitude.

Zhang Yang didn't care, because when he used the brick to evaluate again, the information was completely different.

"Qingjiao (friendly army), A-level Transcendent Realm (seriously injured and dying), Sky Demon Race (projection/data body), law concentration 4.5%."

"Advantage analysis: As a rare meat dragon (reminiscent of Kobe beef) that has been carefully cultivated by some existences, from its birth, growth, until it turns into a dragon, every process is controllable, precise, and a large number of Let it eat the innate elixir, let it absorb the abundant spiritual energy, just the right enemies and battles, friends and love, all make it happy physically and mentally, every cell should cheer, give it enough resources to make it stand out, give it enough Knowledge allows it to stand in the wind, with different temperaments, and enough experience to make its flesh and blood taste a thousand kinds of changes, and finally put it in the ice for a while to achieve the most beautiful and peak enjoyment—— In short, all of these make the law concentration of this meat dragon extremely high, and this is a delicacy for walking."

"Disadvantage analysis: Without dragon scales, dragon bones, and dragon tendons, this meaty dragon is already useless in combat."

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"Wanzai Xuanbing, extraordinary thing (true), law concentration 2.3%."

"Advantage analysis: This is a creation from the real world, so the effect in the projection and data world will be extremely obvious, and it will have many oppressive effects. For example, iced dragon meat and iced watermelon taste extraordinarily sweet."

"Disadvantage Analysis: Brother, you're in big trouble, either run away or kill the trouble."

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Zhang Yang's expression changed, and finally he sighed.

That's right, he has been able to roughly guess the truth of some things.

First of all, in the fifth sequence, which is a seemingly safe world guarded by antivirus hunters, there are already big figures from the real world who regard it as their own pond or back garden.

When I have nothing to do, I will raise a green dragon, catch a white snake or something, and then put it in the ice for thousands of years to prepare a big meal.

Originally, something went wrong in this kind of thing, who would have thought it must have gone wrong, so a plate of iced watermelon that was prepared, oh no, it was an iced dragon and it was destroyed, and Zhang Yang picked it up.

How cruel is this kind of truth, and what a shame, those unspeakable existences are amazing.

Zhang Yang bared his teeth, he is not the subject, he does not have the ability to get rid of trouble, so the first thing he has to do now is to dilute the concentration of law on Qing Jiao, melt the black ice, and get more concentration of law.

"Wait, could this be some kind of terrible routine? From the perspective of those big bosses in the real world, there is no difference between iced watermelon and iced green jellyfish, so will there be iced Mahayana cultivators? After spending a lifetime, I finally ascended, and it turned out to be a dish, alas, I hope it’s not because my imagination is too rich, no——Since there is such a review on the board, it means that the main body is real in the fourth sequence I've seen this kind of thing."

For a moment, Zhang Yang's eyes were as dim as will-o'-the-wisps, and he felt a deep sorrow for the countless creatures in the heavens and worlds, including himself, and there was no chance to talk about justice.

Countless beings are working hard, thinking of going against the sky, and stepping forward one after another, just to seek that ethereal avenue, but what does this avenue return to them?

When even ascension and crossing the catastrophe have become a scam, what way do these countless creatures have to go?

No wonder the subject has just entered the trunk of the long river of time in the fourth sequence, and is immediately besieged before he can figure out the surrounding environment. This is because the subject's luck is too bad, is it because the subject offended fate?

I'm afraid it may not be that simple.

Perhaps the reason is simply that the subject is just a kind of food, a kind of food that can be eaten, trampled at will, and killed at will. It is as low as pigs and sheep, how can it be qualified to sit in the same position as its masters?

So the subject loses, loses, dies.

"But how can I be willing?"

"Grass your ancestors!"

"Do you think that if you kill me, you can stop everything and go back to the way it used to be? Pooh, I'll come back again, knock down your tables, smash your jobs!"

Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly turned blood red, the emotions and thoughts from the subject that had been sealed all the time were finally unsealed to him.

Only at this moment did he fully understand the subject's mind, the subject's anger, and the subject's pride.

He was the first live food that came onto the dining table by chance in countless years. He saw secrets he shouldn't see, knew things he shouldn't know, and got into trouble he shouldn't have!

Just because he is food, the bottom paramecium, a snack that makes those diners smile, what joys and sorrows, what civilization struggles for hegemony, what watch, what persistence, what love, family affection, friendship, the reason why they do this, Because those diners need them to!

Therefore, the subject can obviously give up and escape from the very beginning. What he can escape is the bottom of the Qingming Realm and the Black Sail of Death. He can escape freely in the six major sequences, the heavens and the ten thousand realms.

But the subject doesn't.

He chose to fight, alone, as a food, as a paramecium, he fought against those diners, and in the end he did not hesitate to die, just to pass on all these secrets.

If Zhang Yang hadn't touched this layer of window paper this time because of Qing Jiao's relationship, then these memories and emotions about the subject would never be unsealed to him.

"Then, choose to fight!"

Zhang Yang said calmly, this thing is really fucked up, I have worked hard for most of my life before I know the truth that I am a kind of food, it's like reading a book with more than one million words in it, only to realize that pig's feet are not pigs foot.

"My lord, we found different pretenders in the distance, and they seem to have the idea of ​​attacking."

Not far away, old Alek's voice interrupted Zhang Yang's thinking. He nodded, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at the sky. He just said, these days, the dark clouds on the sky are getting lighter and weaker, and it looks like As if the sky is sunny and the sun is rising, people are full of expectations.

It's a pity that the real fact is probably that once the dark clouds really disappear, the green dragon will become a real frozen meat dragon.

So, is it that the big shot in the real world is looking for the green flood dragon, or is it the reason for the ten thousand years of black ice?

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes, and first denied the first one. Those big shots in the real world would not come here just because they lost a plate of delicious food, especially if this plate of food has probably been licked by flies, bugs and ants case.

Comparing heart to heart, if a fly licks Zhang Yang's beloved iced watermelon, then he may not be furious and chase the fly to death, or even exterminate the whole family of flies, he will just throw away the plate of iced watermelon.

"Therefore, there is only one real reason why the dark clouds here have faded, and that is this iceberg. Although the law concentration of this ten-thousand-year iceberg is not high, it comes from the real world, so it is inherently oppressive, and this oppressive , can have some impact on the world here, especially the longer the time, the deeper the impact."

With this in mind, Zhang Yang has already made a decision. He doesn't have to worry about those horrible diners chasing after him, but once the value of this iceberg is revealed, it will attract other suitors.

However, how to deal with this iceberg with the breath of the real world as quickly as possible?

Sighing, Zhang Yang resolutely unsealed the skill of Blood Sacrifice Cousin. Although the main body thought that it could no longer be used, after all, according to the inheritance of the ancient god Changge and the mysterious actions of the shareholders of fate, the little cousin was probably the food chosen by the diners , but who made things like blood sacrifice to cousin addictive?

Cough cough, and we are relatives after all, let's try to save it as much as possible.

"Buzz!"

As a red light lit up, Zhang Yang's body was covered with a layer of sacred light, but others couldn't see it, but this was the lucky +5 effect brought by the blood sacrifice cousin.

Sure enough Ba Shi!

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and the next moment he called out the order to build a village with bricks, buried it directly on the ground, and ordered: "I want to build a village."

A ray of light wraps the village building order of bricks, and it seems to be very tangled, which shows that the main body's thinking has a great influence on it.

"Listen, idiot, I want to build a village. In this case, only building a village can consume all the real black ice in the shortest time. This is the best way to solve the trouble." After Zhang Yang patiently explained, Only then did the plank bricks to build the village reluctantly fall to the ground.

The next second, visible to the naked eye, Brick trembled, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

But Zhang Yang wasn't surprised at all. The blood sacrifice cousin's luck +5 is not a joke. What's more, these days, the real black ice is not only affecting the surrounding world, but it is continuing to strengthen and double the impact on the hill under his feet.

So the value of this hill will be very high now.

"Buzz!"

A series of more than a dozen white light barrages spread out like a bullet screen. Visible to the naked eye, the land of this hill began to spread crazily to the surroundings, which was a sign of boiling land.

Zhang Yang quietly watched the changes in Jiancun's data.

"The village building order system is in place, and the village building has begun."

"Find rich leylines, the law concentration is 1.5%."

"The highest quality village construction plan is being formulated and successfully formulated."

"The central main leyline is being established. The total upper limit of the concentration of the containment law is 5.0%, and the current maximum may reach 2.0%."

"Branch veins are being established, a total of seven, the total upper limit of the concentration of the containment law is 2.0%, and the current maximum may reach 0.5%."

"The central main vein has been established, with a total area of ​​10 square kilometers and a thickness of five kilometers."

"The branches of the leylines have been established in sequence, and the longest extension distance is 100 kilometers. They are currently closed (hidden), and can be activated at any time according to the situation."

"Discovered the creation of the real world - Wanzai Xuanbing, should it be melted and fused?"

"It is dissolving and merging the creation of the real world - Wanzai Xuanbing. The estimated time required is 30 minutes. The water source and law concentration obtained from the dissolving and merging will be stored in the central vein."

"Warning, there is a no-nonsense breath of the real world on the creation of the real world. This thing is invisible and colorless, and it cannot be dissolved and fused at all, unless you use a flesh and blood body, but the power of the breath of the real world is too strong. It may cause damage to the flesh and blood irreparable damage."

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Seeing this, Zhang Yang smiled, his uncle's, so this is the wonderful effect of the blood sacrifice to the little cousin, luck +5, and the fusion of the breath of the real world is trivial.

At this moment, he was also extremely excited. The breath of the real world is actually similar to the fruit of the real world, but even the lowest level of the real fruit is thousands of times more expensive than the so-called breath of the real world.

So all in all, it's just that his current strength is too low.

Thirty minutes passed in a blink of an eye, Nuo Da's iceberg melted directly, and then, a group of incomparably golden light appeared out of thin air, as if such a noble person refused to step on a mud pit.

Zhang Yang sneered, and reached out to grab it. Immediately, two-thirds of the golden ball of light stuck to his arm. Immediately, one of his left arms was completely turned into bones, and the golden light ball continued to attack.

But Zhang Yang didn't even look at it. He took out a spirit stone and ate it. It was crunchy, and the surging spiritual power instantly repaired the injury. Then he was eroded by the breath of the real world, and then he ate another spirit stone.

After a while, the breath of the real world finally stopped moving, and completely merged into Zhang Yang's newly grown flesh and blood.