Village Building Order Frenzy

"Pull out the radish to bring out the mud, what a powerful curse of causality."

At this moment, Zhang Yang is looking at the little finger of his right hand, because in just a few seconds, it became pitch black, and then the black air turned into countless small arrows and began to spread towards the entire palm, which is really a bit alarming. soul.

Zhang Yang himself watched with gusto, and allowed the black energy to be swallowed and spread to his elbow. The power of this curse was finally weak, even if the power of the plague **** was not activated, the black energy was in less than ten seconds. The inside gradually dissipated and disappeared.

The above is the fluctuation of the curse that Qin Shu, the subject of publicizing his own trumpet, suffered after being enveloped by the curse of causality.

However, for Mu Shaoan's request for help, Zhang Yang still maintained the quality of a professional melon-eating crowd. Well, you shout, you shout, if I'm fooled, I will write my name upside down from now on.

Really, if you say that Mu Shaoan doesn't dig into Thaksin, if you say that he doesn't even have the most basic vigilance, it's fooling people!

The reason why any ancient **** is an ancient **** is that it can predict in advance the good and bad luck about itself, even the grasshopper leg ancient **** is the same.

What's more, Mu Shaoan's servant has even gotten a ten-unit circle-the ancient law of fate. In other words, he is a very fortune-telling guy, and his vigilance is far greater than the present one. Times, more than a thousand times.

So in this context, why are you here to tell me that you have been fooled, fell into a pit, and are about to burp, hey, can you be more shameless as a human being?

In fact, Zhang Yang has every reason to believe that the reason why his little cousin Le Diandian ran out to investigate intelligence, probably one-tenth of the reason is based on the rewards of the Tibetan sword ground veins, and the remaining tenth Nine is that he deduced that there was a great opportunity that belonged to him.

Well, even the performance of the 09 trumpet is too clumsy. If you fall into the pit so easily and can't get out of it, if you still have to cry and find someone to help, Zhang Yang will definitely not believe that this is his trumpet!

I have not been so embarrassed.

No matter how you want to be independent, you can't lose the most basic vigilance.

So in summary, continuing to eat melon is the best support for these souls.

Oh, he didn't hesitate to shout 666, Lao Tie, come on.

At this time, Ren Mu Shaoan yelled a few words in tears, and found that there was no movement, not even an echo. He sighed and stared at the 09 trumpet and said: "See you, you lost the bet, Zhang If a fat man is so easy to be fooled, he should have been called Zhang. Handsome, invincible and lonely. Acne is flying. Let's start working now. What regulations? Is it cooperation or both sides?"

"It's not good to talk about tactics in front of the enemy. It's too disrespectful to people. I'll open the way. You are in the middle. Hey, Maomao, the rest of the people do not move. I will buy you an orange."

The 09 trumpet laughed, and saw two big mountains on both sides of the ghost bridge.

In an instant, the power of dimensionality floated around the ghost bridge, hazy, there was a layer of dreams that cut in, and swallowed the two mountains in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the two big mountains just disappeared, and they were pressed down by the two big mountains, followed by banging, and hundreds of mountains fell down quickly, with irresistible force at the intersection of the twelve supernatural veins.

"The Will of the Earth!"

The 09 trumpet screamed, and a projection of himself appeared on his body, instantly turning into a giant, hitting the ghost bridge with one punch!

Countless screams sounded, and thousands of fascinating monsters flew out, but in an instant they were overwhelmed by those twelve superb earth veins!

"Haha, this is the standard dust to dust, dust to dust! Cousin, I will laugh at the benefits first!"

"Made!"

Mu Shaoan on the Ghost Bridge cursed, the ancient Witch Clan’s prosperous bloodline is really enviable and hateful, as long as it is supported by the power of the earth, it can really be rampant.

Of course, in just a few seconds, one of the 12 best ground veins of the 09 trumpet has begun to dim, which is enough to explain the power of this ghost bridge, no wonder this guy must form a team.

However, he did not need to act in this situation, and Mu Shaoan only shouted, "Qin Shu!"

In the next second, the trumpet Qin Shu set up a monument to the sun and the moon dangling in the mountains and rivers!

The name is still the same as it was before, but the effect was very shocking as soon as this dangling monument came out.

First of all, there are 128,000 fonts, which are full of changes, strange, majestic, and mighty! In the end, it was cast into the word “mountain and river”, which instantly echoed the twelve top-quality veins of the 09 trumpet. For a time, the stacked mountains spread and towered like chicken blood, almost to the abyss under the ghost bridge. Fill it up!

Not to mention the shock of the 09 trumpet, because Qin Shu once again sacrificed 128,000 fonts to collect the pattern of the sun, moon and stars in the prehistoric universe, its vertical and horizontal dimensions, its measurement, and its methods! In the end, the word sun and moon was cast, which merged with the previous word "mountain and river".

The former bears the weight, the latter bears the rules, the combination of the two is the true meaning of the monument to the devil!

Its biggest advantage is that it can form a world-level trial within a unit area within a unit time. More specifically, it imitates the power of the long river of time and the structure of the six major sequences to conduct pseudo-arbitration on all acquired creatures, that is, everything!

Because the biggest feature of the Linshanhe Sun-Moon-Dangling Demon Monument lies in its impersonal character, imitating the sun and the moon, and then imitating the universe, imitating the dimension of the plane, and imitating the sequence of architecture-well, not to this extent.

But just being able to imitate the dimension of the plane is enough to explode, otherwise, with Mu Shaoan's eyes above the top, such a conceited and proud person would not regard Qin Shu as his core confidant.

This unique magical power comparable to the gods of the heavens, at the right time, at the right place, and suddenly released when facing the right enemy is unparalleled.

It's like at this moment.

In fact, the ghost bridge is far from being able to be defeated by a celestial skill, not to mention the various curses attached to it, the three dimensional powers linked to it, and ancient laws.

However, Qin Shu's Linshanhe Sun and Moon Dangling Demon Monument came crashing down at this moment with the power of imitating the structure.

Because the power of the framework is so awesome, theoretically it can directly cut off all the laws of great power.

So ~www.NovelMTL.com~ When a monumental monument to the devil was smashed down, Mu Shaoan took it, Li Gouhe took it, Jiang Rong took it, everyone is smart and doesn’t even need it. Reminder, just get stuck at the most correct time point and instantly blast the ghost bridge into seven stages with the strongest output!

Many horrible arrangements on this ghost bridge did not even have time to activate from start to finish.

Seven sections of the ghost bridge, the 09 trumpet only had time to **** one section, Li Gouyi snatched one section, Jiang Rong snatched one section, and Mu Shaoan included all the remaining four sections. These four sections of the ghost bridge alone represent Wealth resources are equivalent to five thousand Tibetan sword ground veins.

"you--"

This time it was the turn of the 09 trumpet to blow his beard and stare. He worked so hard, but he accidentally made others cheaper. He has always coveted this ghost bridge.

Mu Shaoan laughed wildly:

"You're welcome, Cousin Yang, teach you to be good, don't play routines in front of a tactical expert like me. If you don't have the confidence, why should Uncle Mu lift the table? Is it too long?"

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