Village Building Order Frenzy

When the 09 trumpet Zhang Yang successfully ignited the witch fire of the ancient witches, Zhang Yang, who was in the Heaven and Earth of Sword Immortal, also woke up from meditation (sleeping) at the same time.

　　 "Huh? Why do I suddenly feel like I'm falling into a pit and I'm about to suffer a **** disaster? Is it because someone is pitting me?"

Zhang Yang muttered to himself, and then pinched and counted-it's a fart, the old rules, the true spirit shakes 300 times, first comprehensively, from the inside to the outside, and then from the outside to the inside. Boom boom boom boom...

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

　　 "Hey, what kind of cat or dog is this really want to come to me to make a big profit, Uncle Zhang is so easy——"

　　 Before he finished speaking, his open eyes were wider than oranges, grass! What the hell? Here again?

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

This gray filament is really invisible, colorless and barrier-free, and even Taoyao’s ten eyes of heaven have not been monitored, let alone Li Guohuai’s Tianshu Temple, the thirty-five heaven and earth enchantment looks like in front of this gray line dummy.

　　 If it weren't for Zhang Yang, who is already sitting on the chaos of eighty-eight units-the rich man of the ancient black and white law, he would not even find this stuff.

"I'm here, this is really a person sitting at home. The disaster is coming from the sky. Who is putting on Lao Tzu? Hey, isn't it a certain trumpet?" Zhang Yang was very surprised, because he was blunt now. It’s transformed, and can’t split the trumpet and drag the corpse forward, but there are really a lot of trumpets he has made before, and these trumpets grow savagely on their own, so he doesn’t need to worry about it at all. It only needs his focus There are as many as fourteen trumpets, so he couldn't even figure out where the pit came from?

　　 "No matter what, since it's a pit jump, let's make a whole wave first. I really should be Lao Tzu or the first subject of the year. You trumpets want to be in position, you have to wait!"

　　 Zhang Yang smiled, and without a word, he grabbed the little cousin and used it as a coolie. Alas, young people, you have to practice.

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

"I said, Lao Zhang, as for you, you also used the order of heaven and earth. I am now studying the critical moment of the law of kendo 4.0. I tell you that if the inspiration is gone, you can't afford to pay it-I will go. Cousin, what are you doing? Why do you always behave like this! I think you are the king of the barbarians.

　　 Mu Shaoan screamed, because he had already seen the seemingly plain gray line, and was immediately shocked by thirty meters.

　　 "Slow verbose, you treat me like I want, I was sitting at home, eating hot pot and singing, who knows that this special thing fell off, I'm still wronged! Think of a way!"

　　 Zhang Yang stood there, showing that he was very anxious, and took out two iced watermelons to eat.

Mu Shaoan sighed. He was sure that he must have done a lot of evil in his previous life and in the next life, and God would not tolerate him, and then he would have such a shameless cousin. Pity him so kind, pure, handsome, handsome, and unparalleled. .

"Cousin, don’t you tell me, you know the third-generation insecticide, right? This is the important target of the third-generation insecticide reference, the legendary plague god's saliva, as for why it is the plague god's saliva, please forgive me I don’t know the reason. I can’t tell you why. 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, ask for your blessings, I'm busy."

　　 grabbed a piece of ice watermelon from Zhang Yang, and Mu Shaoan hurriedly left. 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 the third-generation insecticide. If it was, he immediately packed his luggage and turned around and ran. No, then, you have to prepare to run.

　　 Of course, I have to do a few tricks before running.

　　 With a move in his heart, the galactic mark of the guardian of the trainee time appeared in front of him. The numbers on it were still the same, year, month, day, hour, minute and second——::0.

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

As Zhang Yang's voice fell, the Star River mark quickly rotated. In an instant, an answer appeared, and then he was deducted for three minutes. The painful Zhang Yang really trembled, but it also shows how awesome the plague god's saliva is. .

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

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

This information is not written, nor is it an image, nor is it a picture. It is very weird. If you only use your eyes to see and ears, you will never get an answer, so you have to use the real spirit to sense it, and the beginning of the message Just warn, you must have five or more true spirits to try to sense.

Zhang Yang is naturally Wuye Zhenling now, and since he was still passivated halfway, he doesn't even know the upper limit of his defensive ability to be honest. Anyway, referring to Mu Xiaogui, he thinks he can also resist the third-generation insecticide— —Then, after three days, I burst into tears with my true inspiration. I knelt on the ground and retched. The liquid vomited turned into a terrifying monster the moment it appeared in this world, as if there was something What great terror is about to come.

　　 "Master Drafting!"

　　 A total of twelve black and white chess pieces rotated and smashed, suppressing all the tricks on the spot, and continued to smash them, leaving no residue.

　　 In the end, Zhang Yang lay on the ground with a lingering heart. The whole person was dull, no, it was old, a feeling of healed from a serious illness, struggling from the death line.

　　 It took a full hour before he finally had the strength to swear.

　　 "Let me take it, how can there be such an evil and incomprehensible **** in this world?"

　　The saliva of the **** of plague has nothing to do with the **** of plague, but in fact it is hundreds of thousands of times more powerful than the **** of plague.

This is not a specific creature at all, it exists purely for disgusting people, no, no, no, even if the information provided by the long river has no specific source, it can only be determined that this thing is a mess, not very Big, but very, very, very huge. If you use a grid (ten thousand kilometers in length, width, and height) as the unit, the total volume is about 10 to the 90th power. Hey, let me go, Zhang Yang simply can’t imagine how big this is. ! (After all, someone doesn’t know how old it is)

　　 In short, it's terrible. Can you imagine a scene where a super-large sticky sputum is flying towards you steadily?

　　 It happens that you still can’t escape.

"So the truth is like this. Someone is cheating on me, activating a certain power, and then attracting the induction of the plague god's saliva, and then the plague god's saliva will lock me in a straight line, so this sticky sputum will fly at me like this Come here, and this gray line is the positioning device of the plague god's saliva."

　　 "Master, don't let me catch you asshole!"

Zhang Yang was very furious, and almost scratched his head and had nothing to do. At this time, the reply letter he had issued three days ago for all the trumpets to report on work finally arrived. It took him only three seconds to lock the problem. Explosively.

"09 trumpet? Hey, brother, hey, you hurt us this time. What do you say you are okay to activate the witch fire of the ancient witch clan? Are you making me cry and kill the horse! Um, Wait, the saliva of the plague **** can actually penetrate the game barrier of the ancient god, right?"

　　 Zhang Yang blinked, and suddenly felt that this might not be a huge opportunity.

think about it.

　　 They are now trapped in the game enchantment of the ancient gods. It is easy to escape. The Death Ship can break through the siege by force, but in this way they have to abandon the hard-earned family.

　　 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 now there are only two things to do.

　　 First, throw out the guide coordinates of this gray line, at least to the Xing Clan people.

Second, in any case, before the arrival of the plague god’s saliva, the law of kendo 4.0 must be fixed. Only in this way, and then combine the imperial swords of the tens of millions of Mahayana sword repairs, like an engine, can the world jump out at the fastest speed. This event whirlpool!

　　Oh, as smart as I am, I can't imagine it.

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

First of all, the ancient witches must have a lot to do with the saliva of this plague god. It was not made by them, or they were all lost in it. This can understand why the Xing people wandered in the fourth sequence, then changed their surnames and their core talents. All sealed and blocked.

Secondly, it cannot be ruled out that the Xing people deliberately jumped into the game trap of this ancient god, because for them, the plague god’s saliva is like a nightmare cloud, always lingering in the blood genes of their clan, and it will be all dead at any time. Light.

　　 But, in the game of the ancient gods, they are able to survive. Maybe they want to use the power of the game ancient gods to fight the plague god's saliva?

　　 It is very possible. Otherwise, it is impossible to explain why the world of the Xing tribe people collapsed so quickly. Maybe they deliberately, even if they don't have their own trumpet to light the witch fire today, the Xing tribe people will certainly light 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 long time guard mission at that time. He has to plan early. If he can make a wave, it is best to make a wave. After all, time numbers are very important. what.

"So, I have to hurry up and process more ancient chaos-black and white laws. At the same time, I must increase my investment in the 09 trumpet so that he can shift the hatred value of this gray line to mock the past, otherwise it will always fall. On my head, say, do you mean something to blame!"

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