Village Building Order Frenzy

When the 09 trumpet Zhang Yang successfully ignited the witch fire of the ancient witch clan, Zhang Yang, who was in the sword fairy world, also woke up from meditation (sleeping) at the same time.

"Huh? Why do I suddenly feel like I'm falling into a pit and going to suffer a bloody disaster? Could it be that someone is tricking me?"

Zhang Yang was talking to himself, and then pinched his fingers to count—forget it, the old rules, the true spirit has been vibrated three hundred times, first comprehensively, from the inside to the outside, and then from the outside to the inside, and then let’s talk, boom boom Boom boom boom boom boom...

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yang stood in front of the World Tree refreshed, in an unprecedented condition.

"Tsk, it's really all cats and dogs who want to come to my place to make a fortune. Uncle Zhang is so easy——"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yang's eyes were rounder than oranges, shit! What the hell? again?

At this moment, his passivated true spirit particles suddenly dispersed, and he saw a gray thread as thin as a spider's silk in the void passing through the unknowable void, and was about to wrap around his body.

This gray filament is really invisible, colorless and barrier-free, even Taoyao's ten eyes of heaven can't monitor it, let alone Li Guohuai's Tianshu Palace, the thirty-five layers of heaven and earth barriers are like gray lines in front of this gray thread. dummy.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang, who is already sitting on eighty-eight units of Chaos—a wealthy man with the ancient rules of black and white, he wouldn't even have discovered this thing at all.

"Come on, this is really a person sitting at home, the disaster comes from the sky, who is setting me up? Hey, it can't be a certain trumpet, right?" Zhang Yang was very surprised, because even though he is really blunt now He can no longer split the trumpet to drag the corpse forward, but before that, he really produced a lot of trumpets, and these trumpets grew wildly on their own, so he didn't need to worry about it at all. Among them, he needed to focus on There are as many as fourteen trumpets who are concerned, so he couldn't figure out where the pit came from for a while?

"It doesn't matter, since you are jumping into the pit, let's make a wave first. I really think that I am still the number one subject back then. If you trumpets want to be in the top position, you have to wait!"

Zhang Yang smiled, and without further ado, he took his little cousin to work as a coolie, alas, young people, you need to practice more.

A few seconds later, Mu Shaoan's figure appeared, still complaining.

"I said, Lao Zhang, what are you doing? You still use the Heaven and Earth Junling. I'm currently studying the critical moment of Sword Law 4.0. Let me tell you, if the inspiration is gone, you can't afford to pay for it-I'll fuck it, Cousin, what are you doing? Why do you always act like this! I think you are the king of the barbarians, yes, why don’t I abdicate to let the virtuous?”

Mu Shaoan cried out in alarm, because he had already seen that seemingly ordinary gray line, and was immediately frightened and jumped thirty meters.

"Stop rambling, take it as my wish. I was sitting at home, eating hot pot and singing, but who knows what the hell this thing fell off, and I'm still wronged! Think of a way!"

Zhang Yang stood there, looking very anxious, and took out two iced watermelons and gnawed on them.

Mu Shaoan sighed, he can be sure that he must have done a lot of evil in his previous life and the next life, and the law of heaven forbids him, and then he was put on such a shameless cousin, pity that he is so kind, pure, handsome, handsome and unparalleled, he will be caught as a coolie .

"Cousin, to tell you the truth, you know the third generation of pesticides, right? This is an important target for the reference of the third generation of pesticides. The legendary saliva of the plague god. As for why it is the saliva of the plague god, please forgive me I don’t know anything about the reason. I won’t and can’t tell you. In short, I think the power of this thing is almost equivalent to one-tenth of the third-generation insecticide. It's all over, um, wish you luck, I'm busy."

After snatching a piece of iced watermelon from Zhang Yang, Mu Shaoan left in a hurry. He is a serious worker, so he won't be lazy like someone.

"The saliva of the plague god?"

Zhang Yang was thoughtful, and didn't care about Mu Shaoan's departure. He originally asked this kid to see if the gray thread was a third-generation insecticide. If it was, he immediately packed his luggage, turned around and ran away. No, then, you have to be ready to run.

Of course, you have to go through a few tricks before running.

With a heartbeat, the star river imprint of the trainee time guardian appeared in front of his eyes. The numbers on it were still the same, the year, month, day, hour, minute, second—24:24:24:24:18:0.

"I want to exchange all the information about the plague god's saliva."

As Zhang Yang's voice fell, the galaxy imprint quickly spun, and in an instant, an answer appeared, and then he was directly deducted for three minutes. .

"If this continues, I have to take the initiative to find a job. I don't want to be eliminated in a million years."

Sighing, Zhang Yang clicked on the complete information provided by Time Changhe.

This message is neither text nor image, nor is it a picture. It is very weird. If you only see it with your eyes and listen with your ears, you will never get the answer, so you have to use your true spirit to sense it, and the beginning of the message Just a warning, you must have a true spirit with more than five leaves to try induction.

Zhang Yang is naturally the five-leaf true spirit now, and because he has been blunted halfway, so to be honest, he doesn't even know the upper limit of his defensive ability. Anyway, referring to Mu Xiaogui, he thinks he can also resist the third generation of insecticides— ——Three days later, Zhang Yang, who had sensed his true spirit, burst into tears and knelt on the ground and retched for a while. What a great horror is about to come.

"Draft master!"

A total of twelve black and white chess pieces were spun down, suppressing all the strange things on the spot, and continued to crush them until there was no residue left.

In the end, Zhang Yang lay on the ground with lingering fear, his whole body was dull, no, it was old, a feeling of recovering from a serious illness and struggling from the death line.

After a full hour, he finally had the strength to yell.

"Fuck me, how can there be such an evil and incomprehensible bastard in this world?"

The plague god's saliva has nothing to do with the plague god, but it is actually hundreds of thousands of times more powerful than the plague god.

This is not a specific creature at all, it exists purely for disgusting people, no, no, no, even the information provided by the long time river does not have a specific source, we can only confirm that this thing is a mess, not very Big, but very, very, very huge. If the grid (10,000 kilometers in length, width, and height) is used as the unit, the total volume is about 10 to the ninetyth power. Oh, let me make it up, Zhang Yang can't imagine how big it is ! (After all, someone doesn't know how big it is)

In short, it's scary, can you imagine a super big sticky phlegm flying steadily towards you?

It's just like you can't avoid it.

"So the truth is like this, someone was tricking me, activated a certain power, and then attracted the induction of the plague god's saliva, and then the plague god's saliva would lock on me in a straight line, so this mouthful of sticky phlegm flew towards me like this Here we come, and this gray line is the positioning device for the plague god's saliva."

"Master, don't let me catch you little bastard!"

Zhang Yang was so angry that he almost scratched his head and couldn't do anything. At this time, the reply letter he sent three days ago to let all the trumpets report to work finally arrived. It only took him three seconds to lock the problem. explosively.

"09 trumpet? Oh shit, brother, you have hurt us this time. Why do you say that you have nothing to activate the ancient witch clan's witch fire? Are you making me tear up Ma Su? Well, Wait, the plague god's saliva can actually melt through the ancient god's game enchantment, right?"

Zhang Yang blinked, and suddenly felt that this might be a huge opportunity.

think about it.

They are now trapped in the game enchantment of the ancient gods, and it is easy to escape. The death boat can forcefully break through, but in this way, they have to give up their hard-earned family fortune.

That's why he sent a trumpet to try to find a chance to break through.

But now, attracting the plague god's saliva will definitely break through the barrier, so there are only two things to do now.

First, throw out the guiding coordinates of this gray line, at least to the Xingzu people.

Second, no matter what, before the plague god's saliva arrives, the kendo law 4.0 must be done. Only in this way, and then the imperial swords of thousands of Mahayana sword cultivators can be combined, like an engine, to jump out of this world at the fastest speed This event vortex!

Oops, being as smart as I am is depressing and suffocating

Find out the truth of the matter, then the next step will be simple.

Based on the particularity of the plague god's saliva, Zhang Yang immediately made three inferences.

First of all, the ancient witch clan must have a lot to do with the saliva of the plague god. Either they created it, or they were all lost in it. This can understand why the Xing clan people have to wander in the fourth sequence, and then change their surnames and names, even the core talent All sealed.

Secondly, it is not ruled out that the Xing clan people jumped into the game trap of the ancient god on purpose, because for them, the saliva of the plague god is like a nightmare cloud, always lingering in the blood gene of their clan, and all the dead light will erupt at any time Light.

However, in the game of the ancient gods, they can survive. Maybe they want to use the power of the ancient gods of the game to fight against the saliva of the plague god?

It's very possible, otherwise it's impossible to explain why the world of the Xing Clan people collapsed so quickly, maybe they did it on purpose, even if they didn't have their own trumpet to ignite the witch fire today, the Xing Clan people would definitely ignite the witch fire.

Third, most of the plague god's saliva is related to time waste, so it is very likely that there will be a time-long river guarding mission at that time. He has to make plans early. If he can make a wave, it is best to do a wave. After all, time numbers are very important ah.

"So, I have to hurry up and process more chaos-the ancient law of black and white. At the same time, I must also increase the investment in the 09 trumpet, so that he can move the hatred value of this gray line to ridicule it, otherwise it will always fall. On my head, say, don't you have a heart to kill!"