Village Building Order Frenzy

Its daybreak.

But it was still shrouded in heavy clouds of gloom, and the visibility was less than one kilometer.

There is no wind,

Even the air has become much thinner, and a suffocating cold penetrates into the bone marrow.

Zhang Yang looked at the magnificent city in front of him curiously, with a strange expression. When he went all the way west to Anya City, he didn't pass through here, so he didn't know that there was actually another one that was bigger than Storm City. The majestic city.

"Nima, this is at least a level 4 king city, or even a level 5 king city. How could Zhao Xianyu allow such a city to be built?"

The 5th-level royal city already has its own aura, not to mention, at least it will never be cut off by the cloud of cloudy air.

"So this city builder is definitely not a native, but it is also unlikely to be a foreign race, because I hope that the judgment of the stars will not be wrong. There must be a person in this city who can continue the civilization of the world. But why is such a person so Seemingly stupid to crush the stars of hope?"

The more Zhang Yang thought about it, the more surprised it became, the more he thought about it, the more unreasonable.

Because it has been a day since the fall of Storm City, his Anya City has long been wiped out by the swarming monsters because of a small piece of hope. However, around this city where he also got a piece of hope, he can’t see it. What a powerful monster.

As if being ignored.

Is this possible?

Zhang Yang was aroused by a strong interest, and he was not busy mixing into the city. He always felt that this matter was too weird.

Then he looked carefully around the city.

This in-depth observation made him even more miraculous.

First, this city is not connected to any official road in Zhao Xianyu's kingdom.

The nearest official road, the one that Zhang Yang once walked, was also a full three hundred miles away from this city.

Secondly, although there are farmland around the city, it lacks villages and lower-level castles.

After all, the emergence of a heroic city, first of all, it is the gathering of popularity, and the business way is connected.

"How does this city feel like it suddenly popped up? It's almost like my 6th-level royal city!"

Zhang Yang's sudden thought made him shudder.

Yes, in his small village civilization, he can return to the world he once established after two thousand years, returning as a king.

So is there a person like him in this world of gods?

"Wait, it's not right. I established the small village civilization, which is the first sequence. After returning again, it is the dynasty civilization, which is the second sequence. This **** world has obviously entered the third sequence. If someone like me returns , It must be a god, a real god! And a real **** will never be so petty, especially impossible to let go of any hope fragments."

"And I think if it is the return of the gods and kings who once created this **** civilization with one hand, I am afraid that one hand can pinch those monsters to death, so this is not right, I have to wait and see!"

Zhang Yang became more cautious, Zhao Xianyu's experience told him, don't think that if you have enough cards to be invincible, everything is possible, no matter how weird things can happen.

An hour later, the east gate of the city opened, and an army filed out, about two thousand people, not in line, and rushed straight to the southeast.

At the same time, the West Gate and the North Gate also walked out an army of two thousand men, each with a clear direction.

"Isn't it a survivor? No, these soldiers are all indigenous survivors, because the aura transformed by their aura recovery will not change. But the aura recovery has only been three and a half months, so who can give these indigenous survivors? Is it so awesome?"

Zhang Yang quietly followed the army in the southeast direction. He didn't dared to get too close. He just released the soul sword, hiding his breath, and seeing it with his naked eyes.

This army is moving very fast. It walked hundreds of miles in less than an hour. At this time, the cloud group in front of it has been lowered to a distance of tens of meters from the ground. In the cloud group, evil spirits, ghosts, ghost assassins, ghost priests, Even ghost ladies are everywhere, and there should be ghost queens and ghost generals.

Under normal circumstances, it is not too easy to destroy the two thousand human army.

What surprised Zhang Yang was that these two thousand people were very different. The armors they wore and the weapons they held were all emitting light when the Yin Qi approached, and they were able to burn the Yin Qi. The arrows they shoot out can easily kill the ghosts in the cloud.

This battle was actually a one-sided suppression.

It's as if this is not two thousand human races, but two thousand monster races, because only the monster race that can restrain the ghost race can perform this way.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang turned his head and ran in the direction of the other two human armies without saying a word.

A day later, Zhang Yang stood in front of the royal city again with a solemn expression, puzzled.

And those three human armies hardly lost much, but they were able to return in full.

According to Zhang Yang's estimate, today they hunted at least three thousand ghost races, one thousand demons, and 1,200 demons.

This is a great harvest. Put it on the golden balance, and you can exchange 10,000 one-piece Jidan.

But the weird place is here.

why?

He was quite sure that the soldiers were all aboriginals and survivors after the resurrection of spiritual energy. This can be seen from Zhang Yang's risk of approaching eavesdropping on their conversations.

Unable to think of the reason, Zhang Yang did not dare to venture into this city. Although he estimated that there were at least 100,000 indigenous people in this city, the situation was too strange.

In the next few days, Zhang Yang ate Zhu Ji Dan to practice at night and followed during the day. He felt that he had to figure out all this mysterious, otherwise he would have nowhere to cry when he met such an opponent in the future.

For half a month, Zhang Yang successfully obtained 1,000 natal auras, he considered repeatedly, and decided to use these natal auras to upgrade his soul channels.

He originally planned to upgrade his mind.

But the strange situation in this royal city made him afraid to take it lightly, so he still didn't ask for merit, but wanted to save his life.

And the life aura needed to upgrade the third level of soul veins is very huge, a full 1,000 mouths.

"Sure enough, cultivating immortals is about resources. Without resources, everything will stop!"

Zhang Yang sighed, and when his thoughts moved, a thousand mouthfuls of vital energy were injected into his soul veins.

"Buzzing!"

There were ninety-nine times when the sword sounded in his mind this time, the strange rhythm appeared again, and it was clearer and clearer than the second time.

Even Zhang Yang has an illusion that he has seen his past and present.

Or not, but in the dark, he did see something.

This rhythm lasted for more than a dozen breaths. The moment after it was over, Zhang Yang felt extremely comfortable, and then for the first time in his life he saw the sea of ​​his soul.

Yes, he used to think that his soul strength had reached A+, which was already the ultimate, so he was proud of it. Now it seems that he has just climbed a small slope, the toad in the well.

And now he saw the sea of ​​his soul, this kind of intensity is no longer what A+ can summarize.

The consciousness fell, and the publicity fell on the surface of this sea of ​​souls, which was very peculiar, especially from the sense of consciousness.

In the distance, twenty-seven golden lights flickered and jumped, exactly the twenty-seven invisible soul swords automatically generated by the soul pulse sword pill reaching the third stage (3/9).

As soon as the mind moved, these twenty-seven golden soul swords whizzed and flew, actually swaying layers of waves on the sea of ​​souls.

Zhang Yang himself took a jump first, but then realized that this wave did not make him feel anything wrong, so he tried to make the twenty-seven soul swords fly around his consciousness, continuously rolling up The bigger waves are not for fun, but for the method of cultivating the soul sword.

The soul sword and the soul sea belong to the symbiosis companion, so there is no need for any advanced techniques, just normal running-in.

So even if the soul sword stirs the sea of ​​souls into huge waves, it doesn't matter, this is an effective measure to prevent the enemy from attacking.

Otherwise, if the sea of ​​soul can't withstand any waves, what can happen?

In a blink of an eye, with the manipulation of the publicity consciousness, his entire soul sea was stirred, no longer like a flat lake, but turned into a high-speed spinning top, and the pressure rose sharply until it reached a critical point.

At this point, Zhang Yang was slightly relieved. He has almost tested the specific strength of his current Soul Sea, which is approximately equivalent to a hundred soul A+.

"Sure enough, the cultivator is the master."

With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Yang was about to slow down the soul sword and calm the sea of ​​souls, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a gray transparent chain in the deepest part of the sea of ​​souls.

This surprised him, and then went to look again, the gray transparent chain was missing.

But how can he rest assured that this situation is open, and now twenty-seven golden soul swords are swelled, madly stirring the sea of ​​souls, even if he wants to damage himself, he can't let the gray transparent chains go.

Finally, after the rotation of the sea of ​​souls reached a critical point, Zhang Yang's consciousness once again saw the gray transparent chain.

This time he had experience, he immediately relaxed, and at the same time he urged the soul sword to surround him, catching him in one fell swoop.

But at the moment when the gray transparent chain was caught, he also acquired a familiar and unfamiliar memory.

It is said to be familiar, because this is his own memory, and unfamiliar, because he does not remember that he has done these things at all.

In this memory, he sneaked into this world of gods as Guo Jianglong, and he did accept the task of a salted fish terminator.

So far, everything can be perfectly integrated with the public memory.

But then it's different.

When he came to this world, he was not immediately targeted by Zhao Xianyu. He developed smoothly and got on line with the descendants of the lame Robin.

With the help of the descendants of Lame Robin, he discovered the fatal loophole in Zhao Xianyu's prosperous kingdom, that is, his divine divination technique was almost deciphered by the Yaozu.

Therefore, Zhang Yang and the descendant of Lame Robin, the guy named Roma, designed together to arrest a monster spy and tortured the secret of the Wood Demon Tower from his mouth.

At this point, Zhang Yang decided to recapture the Wood Demon Tower, and he took Roma and a legion of Roma's troops towards Anya City.

After a series of battles and wits, he successfully regained the Wood Demon Tower and successfully cut off the root of Zhao Xianyu. In the end, the monsters and monsters invaded and destroyed the city of storm, and he claimed a complete star of hope and returned perfectly.

Well, it hasn't come back yet, just a moment before the return.

Then the memory stopped abruptly.

"I'm dizzy! What happened? Who locked my memories, these memories really belong to me?"

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.

In this memory, he rationally arranged and engaged in things, and finally reaped a lot. This should be a normal template.

But in what he is experiencing now, he is very abused. He just sneaked over. Zhao Xianyu knew his exact location and dropped an 18th-level pseudo-god directly. If he hadn't been a bit capable, he would almost die. .

Then, before he could figure out the situation, the Yaozu had already cracked Zhao Xianyu's divination magic, and he entered the era of aura recovery with a dazed expression.

In the end, in his memory, he should have obtained a complete star of hope, but he was blocked by others and only got a small one.

"How come I feel that someone has been born again? It was reborn with memory, and it usurped my luck, usurped my chances, and almost killed me in the end! What the hell!"

Zhang Yang is really terrifying. It's not that he raised the Soul Vessel Sword Pill to the third level, he couldn't find this incredible thing.

"Then there is a big problem with this sudden appearance of the city."

Open and frown.

He had been wondering before, why the star of hope had obviously stagnated, but why was someone attacking it forcibly? This must be because the reborn person thought that the star of hope would still be acquired by him, so he attacked with this idea.

"Battle bastard! If there are even rebirths, how can this be played?"

Zhang Yang was speechless, but not furious, because he thought of the strange world he passed through when he smuggled. It is indeed a magical world~www.ltnovel.com~ There are many people who have smuggled across the river and dragons, so what is going on through rebirth? , As long as you pay a sufficient price.

Just don't know what the rebirth person sacrificed to obtain this rebirth qualification?

Zhang Yang thought carefully, but the more I thought about it, the more horrified, and then the more grateful.

It was thanks to him that he broke through the foundation building and was extra cautious. He raised the Soul Vessel Sword Pill to the third level in one breath, otherwise he would not know if his luck was usurped by someone else's rebirth.

"So if I raise the Soul Mai Jian Wan to the fourth level, can I avoid this kind of thing? At least it can be a warning, right?"

"But this kind of rebirth is really hard to guard against, so the best way is to learn from Zhang Liang's grandson and always keep one hand."

"The reason why I haven't been pitted to death by that rebirth this time is because he didn't know that I had 917 auras."

"So, who is this rebirth?"

Zhang Yang looked at that royal city in the distance, suppressing the anger in his heart, not in a hurry, we will have a long time to come!