Village Building Order Frenzy

The blood of the demons is cold.

It seems that the abyss race is like this.

Therefore, even the demonized zombies that just awakened, what rushed towards them was a kind of cold dead air, which could change the normal temperature into pieces of cold mist.

But Zhang Yang's demon-breaking saber is hot.

He didn't even look at the shape of the magic saber, nor did he need it.

The gunfire of the mercenary squad rang intensively and orderly, in order to maximize the hit rate and bullet consumption speed.

But this is destined to not destroy all the demonized zombies.

Destined to retreat.

Therefore, this is destined to require another form and another ending!

"As a sword repairer, it's time for me to come out and make a blockbuster!"

The corner of his mouth was raised, and the factory area in front of him had something he needed urgently, which was related to the foundation of the Doomsday Fortress.

Moreover, time is running out, and he can't help but develop slowly, and he has come back again.

So, even if it pays for it, it is worth it.

There were three more golden fragments of hope in Zhang Yang's hand.

"I hope to unblock my strength to the greatest extent!"

Three pieces of golden hope burned instantly, and an invisible force was born randomly in Zhang Yang's body.

Not much, but enough!

It was he who had traveled for nine years and traveled all over the mountains to cultivate the sword intent!

At this moment, he is no longer an ordinary person who is slightly stronger than an ordinary person.

"Well, I have smelled something extraordinary."

With a faint smile, Zhang Yang began to run hard. Opposite him were hundreds of demonized zombies. He was like a grasshopper with a praying man's arm as a cart.

Breath, footsteps, heartbeat, consciousness!

Quadruple balance!

Zhang Yang suddenly handed the knife to his left hand, and replaced his right hand with the wooden spear cut with a mop stick.

In the running, the body naturally leans back to a certain angle, and the right arm is raised like a bow!

A very simple action, but it seems to have become the core of this chaotic battlefield, and even the roar of the light machine gun cannot conceal its brilliance!

"call out"

The wooden spear is like an arrow, and it is like a bow!

A demonized zombie was bombarded with its head.

This is not the result of a battle, it is just a ritual, a religious ritual that represents the killing.

The next moment, the Demon Sword was out of its sheath, and the blade was dark and hot, as if hiding a sea of ​​fire.

"kill!"

Zhang Yang collided with the group of demonized zombies!

There is no sword as light as a dragon, and no sword intent as a rainbow, only the simplest swipe of a sword, and the three demonized zombies are cut off.

"Huh!"

One more slash, two rounds, three to seal off.

The demonized zombies all around fell to the ground one after another, the corpses separated!

But more demonized zombies surged up in an instant, like a big wave in the ice sea, directly submerging the publicity, the effect of that ice cold is very similar to the Yin Qi of the ghost race.

"Kill demon!"

There was a roar in Zhang Yang's throat, and a group of red light appeared on the Demon Saber, as if the sun was facing the ice and snow, and all the coldness instantly dissipated.

In the next second, the blade was as light as a sword, and a sharp breath was like an awl in a cloth bag, and it could not hide and leak out after all.

Unruly!

Zhang Yang laughed wildly and had no thoughts of suppressing it. The opportunity he exchanged for three pieces of golden hope was not wasted.

When my mind moved,

His sword intent that he had traveled all over the mountains and rivers and cultivated Yun for nine years was forcibly injected into the magic saber!

"laugh!"

The magic saber trembled slightly, and a faint, twisted sword shadow appeared on the long and narrow blade.

This means extraordinary!

Means power!

At this moment, the magic saber was as heavy as a mountain, the muscles of Zhang Yang's whole body were bulging, the bones all over his body were crunching, and the skin all over his body was bleeding!

This is because his weak body, suppressed by the Doomsday Village Building Order, can't carry that mountain and river sword intent at all!

But Zhang Yang is laughing wildly!

Lao Tzu is a sword repairer, a sword repairer who cannot be suppressed!

And on that magic saber, a more magnificent aura burst out, like towering mountains, surging rivers, wild jungles, and boundless seas of sand!

Zhang Yangyangyun's sword intent has finally appeared in this way for the first time!

"boom!"

The Demon-Splitting Saber finally couldn't bear it, turning into dozens of fragments, but in the flying fragments, there were hundreds of sword auras spreading wildly around!

All the demonized zombies within a few hundred meters were cleared instantly.

While Zhang Yang spurted blood, but the whole person stood in place like a javelin, showing the momentum and sharpness of his body.

"Hey! So this is the feeling of breaking the taboo?"

Zhang Yang casually wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, staring into the depths of the factory area, completely ignoring the lines of information floating in his eyes.

"Warning! You break the taboo rules with the secret technique, your body is harmed, and your life is reduced by ten years!"

"Note: Your body at this moment is only the carrier you have traveled through, and is a tool for completing the task of building a village in the doomsday. Please do not change the task rules lightly, otherwise you will be at your own risk!

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"attack!"

Zhang Yang picked up a fragment of the demon-breaking saber and rushed toward the demonized zombies as if he had changed!

The shot is like electricity, and the figure is weird. Even though there are a lot of demonized zombies, he is also abruptly killed by him!

At this time, the convoy and the two mercenary squads from behind followed closely. Of course, it was an inevitable shock.

But in this way, it is much easier to occupy this factory area.

Five minutes later, the thousands of demonized zombies that rushed out were wiped out, but there were no other demonized zombies in the follow-up.

Instead, a cry for help came from deep in the factory area.

At this point, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. The price he paid this time was not small. If he didn't gain enough, he would die.

"Fatty, lead the way, go to your father!"

Zhang Yang yelled, and then made a gesture. This factory area is so important that it is impossible for the Demon Race to arrange a person infected with the original Demon Blood.

The fat man is undoubtedly very familiar with this place, and immediately asked for his credit: "I know where my father and them are hiding, they must be alive!"

The fat man led the way, turned a few turns, and a huge warehouse appeared in front of him, but at this moment the entrance of the warehouse had been violently destroyed, and there were a lot of blood and broken bodies.

"Brother Yang, it's here. There is an abandoned air-raid shelter underneath. It's a big one that can run a car. It was previously bought by my father's company as a warehouse."

"Go in!"

Zhang Yang just said nothing.

"Boss, don't you leave someone to guard the entrance?" Rye asked.

"Keep people? Keep the heads of people away~www.NovelMTL.com~ We must focus our firepower. It's my crow's mouth. I thought I could not meet the fourth kind of demonized zombie boss." Zhang Yang's expression was strange.

"Is there anything special about this factory area? The cauliflower in the city is normal, but there are bosses here. I really hope the survivors will see this."

Qin Mingyue, who had been doing transparent air for a long time, suddenly asked, and the question was crucial.

"The special thing here is probably that there is a lot of finished steel." Zhang Yang said casually, in fact, he was not sure.

"Yes, that's right! There is a special steel factory here, which is said to be ranked in the top ten in the empire."

The fat man suddenly shouted at this moment.

At the same time, a muffled roar suddenly sounded deep underground.

"Rewind!"

Zhang Yang's complexion changed drastically. The next moment the ground seemed to be in an earthquake, the entrance of the underground air-raid shelter collapsed rumblingly, and immediately afterwards, a claw the size of a loader shovel protruded from the ground.