Chapter 422

The night is deep, the mountains are strewn, a crescent moon with a few scattered stars, overlooking the world indifferently, no matter how many blood sea corpse mountain, how many vicissitudes, still like this.

If in the eyes of sentimental literati, I'm afraid it's not necessary to make a lot of sad works, such as the so-called beauty of ancient times, such as a famous general, not allowed to see the white head in the world and so on.

But in the eyes of practitioners, this is the dividing line between the immortal and the mortal. To further ascend the immortal, to stand still is the mortal. To step back, well, it's the dead.

At this moment, Zhang Yang sits on a ridge of the nudar ridge, looks up at the moon, looks down at the mountain, thinks about the past, and then finds his way back.

He is also very emotional.

There was a time when he really wanted to be involved by the subconscious in his body or by the rules of the world. He wanted to fight for hegemony in his mind.

Fortunately, he understood the Dragon Spirit talisman and gathered ten fake dragon tears at a time to further his strength. At this point, he realized the subtle erosion that he could hardly detect.

Yes, it's erosion, a kind of malice from the will of the world.

If he can't get rid of it in the end, he will sink down like a good guide. Maybe those anti-virus hunters don't need to go out.

With such thoughts, Zhang Yang does not deliberately empty his mind, but naturally changes his hands to form a spiritual seal like water waves.

This is what he changed from the Dragon Spirit talisman. The spirit seal contains the power to condense the false dragon tears.

"I'm still here

As soon as he uttered it, it was like a ding ding. As soon as he pushed it with his right hand, the water like seal was sent out more than ten feet by him and fell into an altar that had been set in advance.

There are seven altars on the ridge of this mountain. They seem to be messy, but they have their own rules.

A moment later, Zhang Yang made another seal empty handed and sent the second seal to the second altar.

After two hours, Zhang Yang was sweating, pale, and his eyes were not as smart as before. He only had a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Because the seven altars have all been integrated into the spirit seal, and the communication between the seven altars is a larger range of Dragon Spirit talisman.

"Seal!"

In an instant, silver lights flickered on the ground, and silver lines appeared among the seven altars, linking each other. Finally, they turned into a picture of a giant dragon lying horizontally.

This is the shape of the nudar ridge, which has been reduced countless times, and it is also the shape of the dragon soul talisman in the center of the eyebrow.

After all, he has learned Archimedes' leverage. At the moment, this enlarged version of Dragon Spirit talisman is his leverage! It is used to pry the magic of the Dragon hidden in the whole nudar ridge.

"Hum!"

In the night, the nudar ridge, which is thousands of miles long from east to west, suddenly gives out a faint hum or a faint vibration.

If we use the technology on earth to monitor, there should be an earthquake of at least magnitude 1 at this time.

But at the moment, no one living in and out of the nudar ridge, including human beings, wild animals, elves, can sense the weak vibration, which is too weak.

But, after all, this is the vibration of the mountain ridge, enough to bring back tens of times, no, at least hundreds of times the magic of the dragon to Zhang Yang.

At this moment, the Dragon Spirit talisman on the ground suddenly shines, as if there is endless power injected into it.

Zhang Yang doesn't dare to neglect. He steps on the seven stars and seals a talisman in his hand to guide the magic power of the Dragon into himself.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

In an instant, Zhang Yang heard seven thunders in his body. The first four thunders were heard through his ears, while the last three thunders were heard in his soul.

"Lingtai a note, Yu Shufu to."

"The Golden Lotus nourishes the soul, and the seven orifices lead to the sea."

Reciting the pithy formula of nourishing soul talisman, Zhang Yang uses the magic power of the dragon to directly push it to the sixth level, and then the seventh level! It's almost close to what he did when he was a Zerg trumpet.

Qichong's spirit raising talisman has made his soul at least three times stronger than before.

In a golden light, Zhang Yang automatically turns on his inner vision. He sees that his spirit sea has been created, which is a little small, about ten square meters. This is not comparable to the spirit sea of the noumenon, but it is a small step for his trumpet to step out of the world.

For a long time, Zhang Yang took back his mind and released it in an instant. A 100 meter diameter soul force field immediately took shape. Well, it's probably equivalent to B-level soul strength. With this soul force field, he doesn't need the power of demon gold to make the spear of imprisonment.

"Click, click!"

When Zhang Yang stands up, his bones are creaking all over his body. Although he just used most of the dragon's magic to attack the spirit raising talisman, there is still a small part of the dragon's magic integrated into his body. Naturally, he benefits a lot, which is equivalent to indirectly becoming a dragon blood warrior.

After a look at the attributes, Zhang Yang hesitates for a second, and then urges the soul force field to wipe and click at a certain position in the soul of the body. Something breaks down, then falls off, turns into ashes, and disappears without a trace.This thing is the last brand of Theo, the son of the farmer in this world. Once this brand is gone, he will no longer be Theo, and he will not be accepted by the rules of this world.

In other words, he has entered the road of no return to the virus. Well, at least he is not a virus until he has no intention of destroying the world.

At this time, his mind moved again, and the black watch on his left wrist appeared, which was the remaining sin of the wandering camp.

Touch the black watch with your hand, and a message appears on it.

"Whether to set up a level 1 wanderer camp here."

"Yes

Zhang Yang didn't hesitate this time, because he has been able to control this thing, and this is an excellent coordinate to contact the noumenon.

Whoosh, the black watch turned into a black light and didn't enter Zhang Yang's feet, but there was nothing in the camp.

He didn't care, so he waited quietly. About ten minutes later, the corner of a huge black sail emerged from the void. The next second, the publicity body appeared, and the memories and souls of both sides exchanged.

Another second later, Zhang Yang left quickly through the black sail of death. It seemed that nothing happened. Only the wanderer camp turned into a fire of nothingness, which was the price of it as a coordinate.

Of course, Zhang Yang's trumpet has a bag of spirit stones in his hand.

"The situation is so bad."

For a long time, Zhang Yang sighed. The reason why the subject came here in person was to send memory to him, because the situation in Qingming world was very serious.

As the green underworld is kicked out of the ashes cemetery, once it comes to the trunk of the river of time, it is equivalent to entering the hunting ground. In a short time, the green underworld has been invaded by more than ten waves, large and small. If the body is not well prepared at the beginning, it is afraid that the main body will be bankrupt and exiled at this time.

Because the enemy doesn't give them time to grow up.

Therefore, in this case, the main body will come through the black sail of death in the busy schedule of fierce fighting, in order to make sure that once the Qingming world is broken, the main body will be firmly locked by the enemy, even if it escapes to the end of the world, it will not be able to make a comeback.

As a result, publicity of this trumpet is very important.

Because he can arrange a retreat for the noumenon in advance, or prepare an opportunity for the subject to make a comeback.

All in all, it means almost never to come again.

Standing in the hunting wind, the pressure of publicity is great. His trumpet soul is too weak. Even if the main body has blocked a lot of terrible information, it has brought him a lot of negative effects.

"Well, the fifth sequence of anti-virus hunters, I have to say I'm sorry, I will pay ten times in the future."

Zhang Yang murmurs to himself. Then he takes a look at the storage bag, hesitates for a second, and hides it directly. This is the only material help that the subject can bring him. Too much will be sensed by the terrible enemies invading the underworld.

Therefore, it must be used when he builds the foundation in the future.

Now, borrow some ammunition from the friendly army.

Well, put it on my little cousin's account.

Zhang Yang sighed silently in his heart, feeling that his conscience was deeply condemned.

Then, he returned to the camp and immediately set up 12 Dragon Spirit talisman altars that could pry the lever. He needed more dragon magic and more fake dragon tears.

In just three days, Zhang Yang borrowed 500 fake dragon tears from the nudar ridge.

It's terrible. Many trees in the nearby mountain valleys have died.

But time doesn't wait.

Two gatu Hussars and five gatu attackers were pushed directly to the four turn professional gatu warlords by Zhang Yang with false dragon tears.

Five exploration retinues and five noble second sons were pushed directly to wuzhuan professional exploration hero by Zhang Yang with fake dragon tears.

Originally, Zhang Yang wanted to push old Alec to the fifth turn adventure hero, but he finally held back, because the effect of fake dragon tears is very good, but if there is not enough intelligence to suppress it, the consequences will become silly. Well, it's not so serious. It's just like the heretic Black Knight with the highest human combat power in the cult camp. His fighting instinct is extremely strong, but he can only fight To fight, to communicate, to talk about love, to make him do something more complicated, that's impossible.

Now the six gatu warlords and ten adventure heroes are like this. They are powerful, but they can only be NPCs.

"The anti-virus hunter is coming soon, so I have to hurry up."

Zhang Yang continues to borrow 500 fake dragon tears from the ridge of nudar mountain, and promotes the 20 misty mountain barbarians overnight. After nine deaths, he successfully makes 11 of them break through to four turn bear claw crazy warriors, and finally turns them into dragon blood warriors with the help of Dragon Spirit talisman.

This is a more powerful and perfect dragon blood warrior than Bob before.

Health is 145, strength is 60, agility is 40, iron is 15, strike is 15, run is 15, Weapon Master is 15, healing is 10."Let's go!"

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Yang ordered everyone to give up their luggage, abandon this camp which has begun to take shape, and start to run. It's impossible not to run, because the anti-virus hunter is coming, and he is not interested in meeting these people.

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