Village Building Order Frenzy

With the grayish white mist gradually dissipating, Zhang Yang woke up from his deep sleep, blinked his eyes, and smiled softly. He wanted to say, Subject, you are arrogant, but then he wondered if he would become a joke Neuropathy?

　　 But then again, if a normal person has dozens of hundreds of trumpets, he will definitely become mentally ill. As for him, alas, he is already a heretical mental illness.

Just now, the subject used the resources in the dream dimension to directly allow the dream to temporarily invade the world of the Xing people, and through this dream express way to share all the intelligence and a large amount of resources and some of the subject’s broken thoughts .

　　 joke, you don’t even think about it when we are a trumpet?

　　 Have the ability to switch positions?

Ok?

　　 "Hey, let me get in. The subject is how many soul shocks he has caused himself, and it even affects me, but don't really become mentally ill."

Zhang Yang thought to himself that there is no difference between the trumpet and the main body, just like the hand of Zhang Yang on the left hand and the hand of Yang Zhang on the right hand. Oh, on a cold day, the warmth of one hand in the pocket is preferential treatment. The other hand holding the steering wheel is abuse, what and what?

　　 So this can only be that Rao Shizi’s Plague God’s droplets are too powerful, and their influence is simply exploding.

Thinking wildly in his mind, Quandang was just to relax and entertain. Zhang Yang gazed with joy at a large brick not far away from him. This is actually a combination of two bricks, one black and the other white. , The material used is black and white chess pieces, um, the kind of thing that makes up black and white chess pieces.

There is no way. Zhang Yang’s body is too weak, and the true spirit is too weak. If you dare to speak the name of the ancient law, then you can guarantee that something unpredictable and unspeakable will happen. It is guaranteed to be worse than encountering a treacherous curse. To be scary.

　　 So these two black and white bricks are innate treasures sent by the main body to suppress air luck.

　　 Suppress air luck!

　　 It can be seen how deep, terrifying, and serious the pit he dug for himself this time.

　　 Tsk two, but Zhang Yang doesn't feel guilty, because if this thing exists, it will explode sooner or later. It is better to take control of the situation in advance-suppress the luck!

　　 These four words are not blown, nor are they lightly yelled by anyone.

　　 People who don’t understand can talk about it every day, and those who understand—have it on their hands every day.

　　 This is almost equivalent to the nuclear weapon controller box in Zhang Yang's hometown. The thief is very valuable.

　　 "The thinking needs to be changed. The established strategy of the civilized trumpet does not need to be changed on the whole, but the middle process is different from the nature of the tasks that the civilized trumpet needs to carry."

　　 Zhang Yang pondered, and his eyes did not leave the two oversized bricks for a moment.

"First of all, the witch fire of the ancient witches has attracted the droplets of the plague god, so this lock actually jumped from my trumpet to the main body. This is wrong. The main body should not be affected. , So this requires the use of black and white bricks to suppress air luck. There are a total of thirty-two black and white chess pieces. There is a high probability that the gray line of the Plague Splash will be locked on my body, but is this a waste? Rigid? After all, on the Xing Clan people's side, if there is really an idiot who wants to use a knife to kill people, thinking that the ancient gods here can be used to fight against Dafeimozi, then he will probably be stupid!"

"Oh, I care how they die, but their behavior is destined to affect the subject's plan. Therefore, good steel must be used on the blade. I am dignified. If you can't share the worries for the subject, tsk, this is really an excellent little number!"

　　 Publicizing the thoughts flow, has already decided where to use these two black and white bricks to suppress air luck.

　　 "From now on, you are called Fantianzhuan, and you are called Dinghaizhuan."

　　Walking out of the huge tent, Zhang Yang saw the three firemen. It was really hard for these three old men to leave him at once, for fear that he would run away, even though they were expressing their piety and respect.

"Don't worry about me, now, I'm entrusting you with an important task. Now that I see this big mountain, go and build a witch prayer altar on the top of the mountain. , Kill if there are not enough sacrifices. In short, after the altar is built, I will once again use the witchcraft talent to remove the filthy aura from the body for our people."

Zhang Yang instructed that he has changed his original strategy now, and there is no need for more people, because according to the main body’s guess, the senior officials of the Xing Clan may be ready to lift the blood seal at any time, so from this perspective, The tens of billions of Xing people in the entire Xing Clan world are all people he can use.

　　 As for what is fair and unfair, please, he is just a trumpet, really think he is role-playing ecstasy and want to restore the supreme glory of the ancient witch race?

　　 That can only be a tragedy, whether it is made by Zhang Yang or by a high-level Xing Clan people, it will be a tragedy.

　　 The fate of the ancient Witch Clan has been closely connected with Da Fei Mozi. Whoever wants to restore this glory should first face Da Fei Mozi.

Dismissed the three fire-lifters who were dominated by the glory of the ancient Witch tribe’s bloodline like fools, Zhang Yang brought black and white slabs and came to a mountain ridge, where dragons and tigers leap, and the ground veins are clear~www.NovelMTL.com~directly Activate two tiles and drop them down.

　　 Well, nothing happened.

　　 But after more than ten breaths, an imaginary dragon shadow with the veins of the earth pulled out of these hundreds of miles of mountains, very weak, but also very clear.

Weak and small because the ground veins here are so small, and clear because the power of black and white tiles is too great, ah, to be honest, they are the innate treasures that can suppress air transport, and they are only used to strike a branch at this moment. The ground veins are really overkill.

　　The dragon shadow of the veins here hasn't even developed sapience, and it is actually hundreds of thousands of years away from the formation of the veins.

　　 But at a time when the Tao is chaotic and spiritually filthy, if you can find such a pure earth vein dragon shadow, what can Zhang Yang be faulty about?

　　 "Every earth vein is born in the shape of a dragon, because the dragon changes, tossing and moving, and free, but the earth vein I want is to hide the heavens and the earth, and be born with all spirits outside. As the saying goes, it is to be able to eat, be able to grow, and be capable!"

Zhang Yang said so, his fingers swiftly clicked on a dozen key points of the dragon shadow in this vein. In an instant, this vein turned into the appearance of a tree. The main stem, rhizome, and crown were flourishing and expanded into one. Standard round ball.

　　 When he saw this ball, Zhang Yang suddenly sighed, and chanted very lonely:

　　 "In the past, I was gone, Yang Liu Yiyi, now I am here, the ball is a toy."

　　 "What? It's too advanced, I don't understand, well, to the effect-I lived on the earth in the past, how could I think that one day I would squeeze out an earth-like planet by myself?"