Village Building Order Frenzy

A long, long time ago, someone once asked—table table, who is the most beautiful in this world, the table replied, you are the most beautiful, and then made a strong table leg with this person's bones.

A long, long time ago, the table sat melancholy on the hill, where there was a mountain road and a small pavilion, he would ask passers-by who was the most beautiful in the world, and no matter how the passers-by answered, their bones would become a solid table leg.

It was still a long, long time ago, and the table did not know how long it had passed, but he had 999 sturdy table legs, firmly rooted in the hills, and he thought that no one could overturn him.

Then one day, a person came, and he actually used bribes to answer questions. Although the table didn't want him to pass the test, who wouldn't want good things? Besides, he has a second problem.

Then the table received another bribe. He felt that his IQ was insulted, but who wouldn't want good things? Besides, he has a third problem.

If the person in front of him can keep on bribing him, it's not impossible for him to let him go—

But this was really a wrong decision. After many years, every time the table thinks of that blood-stained sunset, every time he thinks of the chubby, silly-looking man with a meaty smile, he has a heart-piercing feeling. The pain is like a hundred thousand iron nails being poked in the body!

How many times has the table dreamed back to midnight, thinking, how good it would be if I hadn't asked that third question? In this way, his fate will not have anything to do with a man named cousin Mu, and he will not be bound here to be a coolie forever, no, forever, forever, and will never be reborn——

"Oh, I'm dreaming again."

The table was lying on the bed, looking at the pale moonlight outside the window, piercing his body like a cold knife, even the watery woman next to him couldn't make him feel half warm.

So he got up and got dressed.

"Where are you going?" A muffled voice rang out.

The table didn't look back, but its footsteps paused, there was a scarlet flash in his eyes, he needed more, beautiful table legs, but just as this thought came to him, a muffled groan came out of his mouth, and there was an extremely arrogant wooden thorn in his mouth. He poked wildly in his heart.

The table staggered out and burst into tears under the moonlight.

He is a weird, extremely evil weird, a weird who is extremely thirsty for life, blood and even the soul, so powerful that even a cultivator has eaten an untold amount of weirdness.

Now they are forced to marry a wife and have children. When the wife dies of old age, the son dies of old age, and the grandson dies of old age, they marry another wife and have children. It has always been like this.

That damned fat man—Master, I was wrong.

After a while, the table appeared in the earth vein dispatching center as warm as jade, and the smell of his cousin Mu Nan still lingered in the air, which made him shudder and angry. He wanted to kill this guy so much that he could unlock The shackles of his tragic fate, yes, as long as his cousin Mu dies, he will be free. This is the answer he got when he asked the third question.

But that's impossible, not to mention the current strength of my cousin Mu, and the arrogant wooden thorn in my heart, just that horrible damn fat man who seems to be able to see everything—Master, I was wrong!

"What's wrong with you at the table? Do you want to take a break?"

Liang Jin asked with concern, but he knew that this table with mysterious origin was a famous person beside Daozu, who controlled almost all the shady power in Daozu's hands, so Liang Jin didn't dare to be abrupt.

"I, I'm fine, thank you." The table forced a smile.

"Don't force yourself too much. You have to command and mobilize an entire army of 1,500 Wooden Demons, more than 150 billion Wooden Demons. It's scary to think about it, this time it's also thanks to you mobilizing the wood demon army to protect the ground and devouring the ashes of the three-headed monster corpses at the same time, otherwise the network of the Hidden Sword Landline will definitely be damaged, resulting in some sword energy that cannot be recovered Yes, so if you can judge the merits, you are the one who deserves the greatest credit."

Liang Jin praised without hesitation, what he said was the truth, the uncle admirer who came just now, and others thought that Liang Jin contributed the most to this battle, but if it wasn't for the strict order of the Taoist ancestor, he really wanted to One thing to say, the real behind-the-scenes hero is here!

The Hidden Sword Earth Vein Network is indeed very powerful and amazing, but everything has a problem of wear and tear. Those violent sword qi storms are not little white rabbits, they are really cruel and violent, and they can destroy the entire land It is flattened, it can really reduce the dimensionality of a plane world to the fifth sequence.

In each area, there is an upper limit to the number of sword qi storms that can be tolerated, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands. When the upper limit comes, there will definitely be losses, but look at the present, the army of the ancient gods It has been crazy suicide for three days and three nights, and there is still no sign of retreat.

So in a sense, the ancient god "Yu Yu" is the real smart person, a person with great wisdom. He knows all this and is also waiting for the collapse of the hidden sword network. This is really a competition Endurance, competition of hole cards, seems to be going smoothly, but it is actually a very brutal war.

Once the hidden sword network fails, the storm of sword energy will completely disrupt one's own position, and then be rushed to the ground by the overwhelming three-headed monster, and everything will be over.

The key to all these lies in the mysterious table in front of him, because only he can command the 1,500 wood demon legions.

Now the fellow members of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside have kindly called the wood monster the most beautiful ally. This kind of friendship of fighting against each other is indeed very sincere, but the truth is destined to be buried in the deepest underground. Wood demons in a more secret world of Tiandi, will they be friendly to humans? Will they be willing to obey orders?

As an old man who joined the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Qingmingjie era, although Liang Jin is a second-generation disciple, he knows a lot about the truth. The wood demon is pure and good? Good partner of Wooden Demon? Hehe, have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by the overwhelming tide of fully evolved wood demons in the early days of Tiandao's mother?

"Don't dare to take this honor!" The table said humbly, the whole person was humble, warm, calm, and calm from the inside out, and he looked like a real boss, and he could be followed by such a boss with all his heart Daozu, how great and miraculous is that really?

For example, the admiring uncles of a generation of strange people, such as the intelligent and proud seniors Qushang and Taoyao, plus this mysterious table, ah, Daozu will definitely create an incomparably great era of sword immortals.

How can I, Liang Jin, He De, be able to live in this great era, and I will surely live up to the trust of Taoist ancestors in me.

"Uh, is there any problem with you?" He asked gently on the table, but his heart was full of sadness. Of course he could see the enthusiasm in Liang Jin's eyes. It was for that damn fat man—Master, I was wrong ! There are so many such people in this world, and they are often not well-known, but they are all in the most important positions.

What a terrible scheme this is!

Yes, the table knows now that if he controls the wood demon army to rebel, that damned fat man—Master, I was wrong! His old lair is bound to collapse, although his calculations are connected with each other, but as long as one link collapses, they will all be finished.

However, he must not be the one who breaks these links, and he never dares to break them. He can only hope that there will be an extremely smart person, someone with extreme strength, who can see through these links and then break them!

Please, Almighty Lord-Man, you are great.

The table's thoughts turned sharply, and he quickly smoothed the wooden thorn that was "accidentally" fused by him. Alas, it was not accidentally fused by him. It came in!

"There is no problem on my side. After all, the most serious impact was stopped by the wood demon army, and there are three layers of hidden ley line buffer protection in the earth. I am worried, will those wood demons have some complaints?" Liang Jin asked carefully.

"No! Do they dare?"

There was a disdainful smile on the face of the table, but the heart was even more desolate. Yes, those wood monsters did not dare to rebel, because their ancestors, that is, the four spiritual planting world trees cultivated by special methods were in the table world. where to thrive?

Well, now that I think about it, he was really stupid.

He thought that fat man—Master, I was wrong. He had been forgotten for a long time, so he secretly developed various developments in the table world, and even created a wood demon army with the characteristics of spiritual plants, and then, a wooden thorn pierced all the good things.

Although he was extremely reluctant at the moment, the desk still repeated his assurance that in short, there must be no mistakes in the link he was in charge of.

"Don't worry about the Wood Demon Legion, as long as there is still one Wood Demon alive, the Hidden Sword Earth Vein will never be damaged!"

"That's a lot of hard work, Mr. Table." Liang Jin thanked him sincerely. With the affirmation of this mysterious table, he is confident that he can carry it for another month, and after one month, hehe, according to two million three-headed monsters per second The killing efficiency——In short, there must be no mistakes in his part. In addition, it is time to start the era of Hidden Sword and Leyline 3.0.

Otherwise, every time you encounter human sea tactics, you have to ask the wood demon army to serve as shields. ', so you must hold the most core things in your own hands, otherwise one day the wood demon army will suddenly rebel. Although this mysterious master of the table seems very reliable, what if there is an eventuality? ?

Absolutely can not be fluke!

"Well, if you have anything to do, contact me right away, you're welcome."

The table said a gentle farewell.

"I will, Master Table, please take care of yourself."

Liang Jin thanked you again, from the bottom of my heart.