Chapter 565

In the evening, before it was dark, Zhang Yang opened his eyes. His tired spirit had completely recovered at the moment.

This spiritual power has been optimized into five small blue water drops by brick 7, each of which can release the basic magic words once.

So that's the power of technology, the benefit of data.

Originally, this trumpet can only release basic sorcery words once. If it is released for the second time in a row, it will face the effect of mental exhaustion and coma.

"It's not my style to sit and wait for death. No.7 brick, can you analyze the specific clues?"

As Zhang Yang said this, he found some materials in his room to arm himself. Of course, wood spear is a necessary medicine for home and travel.

And thanks to the perennial cold in this place, the trees growing here are as strong as steel. It's better to cut them into a few wooden spears.

However, in view of the chaotic aura and high value of force in this area, Zhang Yang, after serious consideration, gave basic magic words to two of the best quality wooden spears.

One is the fire of AVA, which can be stored in a wooden spear for almost nine hours before its power dissipates. It's comparable to a powerful enchant spell.

The other is the ALU ice, which can also store the power of ice in the wooden spear. Due to the environment, it can store for about 15 hours before it dissipates.

"Master, the analysis results have come out. Based on the overall strength of the village, especially the seven high-level villagers who are comparable to the level of demigod, it is almost impossible to judge that the curse can destroy the village positively, so there is an 86% probability that it can be judged that there should be something in the village that can lead to the curse or enhance the curse. In addition, it can be almost 100% Bai is sure that the more villagers die, the stronger the curse will be. Therefore, banzhuan 7 suggests that the owner should leave the village before tomorrow evening, otherwise something will happen. "

"I can't bear to talk. Get ready to work."

Zhang Yang says casually that his goal is very simple. Find out the curse hidden in this village and destroy it. Even if the shadow curse comes again, the damage will not be so serious. Is it true that the seven high-level semi God villagers are vegetarians?

Of course, there is a premise here, that is, to publicize one's actions can not be detected, otherwise it will be self defeating.

Fortunately, the beauty of Xing people is big. His cheap uncle's house and yard are 2000 square meters small, and his neighbors are almost the same.

What's more convenient is that the two neighbors on the left and right died last night, and no one would care that he was such a little devil who didn't sleep in the dark and fooled around in his yard.

"Whether the cursed objects are brought back by villagers intentionally or unintentionally, they are mostly near the courtyard where the dead live. If we compare the location of the courtyard where the accident happened, then we can find a central point to make the center of the circle and draw a circle with the largest radius. The scope is actually controllable."

Zhang Yang thought in his heart, and the plans were quickly outlined, but they were immediately denied.

In fact, he himself knows that his behavior is a little rough, but who let him be a trumpet? In order to gain the most comprehensive information, it is feasible to take a risk.

In the end, in just a few minutes, Zhang Yang has worked out a master plan and three backup plans. Whether the plan is successful or not, we should give priority to collecting information.

Therefore, his four plans are all targeted. Even if the final plan fails and his trumpet dies directly, it can ensure the collection of first-hand information.

With such a psychological expectation, the next step is simple.

Zhang Yang first dragged back hundreds of kilograms of fat and greasy animal fat from the huge icehouse in the yard.

It is worth mentioning that because the criminal clansmen are all big and the tonnage is amazing, their food consumption is naturally amazing. The reason why they buy nearly 2000 square meters of courtyards and rooms is partly because they like to be huge, and partly because they want to place food. After all, it's freezing outside. It's 30 or 40 degrees below zero. It's just a natural refrigerator.

Moreover, this kind of ice store is all built with natural ice bricks of one meter square, which can hold about 200 tons of materials. Of course, Zhang Yang's cheap uncle has only partially filled it up at present, nearly 30 tons of all kinds of frozen meat, frozen bones, fur, and some food collected in the short summer.

In addition, there are also log sections piled up like hills in the courtyard, which are used for heating in the long winter. Just think about the huge five meter high fireplace in the room, and you can know how much wood you need to consume.

Zhang Yang chopped up all the animal fat and threw it into the big pot hanging on the fireplace. This is really a big pot, which can hold more than a dozen earth adults to take a bath.

As bundles of wood were thrown into the fireplace, several meters long flames howled, and the extremely high temperature melted the animal fat into liquid.

Zhang Yang took a wooden bucket, filled it with liquefied animal fat, and sprinkled it evenly on the firewood stack outside. Now it's time for the villagers to have dinner. The smell of oil in the air won't attract much attention.When the busy work is over, it gets dark, and the village becomes extremely quiet. Only on the wooden wall outside the village, there is a huge brazier burning with flames, and you can see villagers patrolling there.

Zhang Yang is lying on the big bed, waiting patiently. On his left hand is a cold blue wooden spear, and on his right hand is a hot red wooden spear. At the same time, he is preparing the third basic magic words. As long as there is a situation, he can release it in 0.5 seconds. This time is enough according to the spread of last night's ice breath.

Time goes by.

It is inevitable that the wooden spear on his left hand, which contains the basic magic words of Alu ice, began to emit a cold smell of Dawson. After all, he sealed the basic magic words of Alu ice into the wooden spear at noon, and now it is time for the power of the magic words to collapse.

"It's cold."

Zhang Yang jumped up with some emotion, saying that the witch words of the Xing clan are really powerful. A basic witch word, just now the chill is almost below zero 60 degrees.

"Hey, I'm not afraid you won't take the bait!"

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that a curse that can exist in the ice and snow and can play a role must be kept for a long time before the curse is activated, so it must have the properties of cold ice.

Then there are two possibilities.

First, the cursed object is not afraid of cold;

Second, the cursed object can draw strength from the ice and then keep the cursed state.

How would Zhang Yang choose to play the game?

Of course, the second one is more durable and safer.

After all, no one knows when the way of heaven of the Xing people will be disordered and when their aura will recover. In addition, all kinds of regulations and sudden conditions make it necessary for the cursed things to be refined, stupid, big, black and rough, and to be able to resist beating and endure operation.

However, at this moment, it is far from the coldest season here, that is to say, the three or nine days in the cold winter months have not yet arrived, so the temperature is only 20 degrees below zero in the daytime and 30 degrees below zero in the evening.

It's very cold, but it's not good for curses that have to absorb the cold to keep running.

Well, in this case, a wooden spear that can emit minus 60 or 70 degrees, no, at least 80 degrees below zero will be emitted next. What a mouth watering, disgusting piece of braised meat!

After all, although the villagers here can also release Alu's ice, Zhang Yang can swear by his little cousin's younger brother after searching for his memory that these villagers who have become extremely powerful because of the revival of aura are really just stupid.

Mingkong has its own strength, but it can't be used effectively and accurately.

Therefore, they will not carefully hide Alu's ice, like a love letter to the goddess, into a wood spear that has been finely cut out. Look at how uniform the ice power is, how perfectly it penetrates into every line and fiber of the wood spear. What a moving work of art.

Therefore, Zhang Yang can swear again with his little cousin's toes that if there is a curse nearby, he will hope to get the wooden spear, and then evolve it into a new curse trumpet.

So this is the truth of publicity.

Ah, I'm ashamed. I haven't dug a hole for a long time. I'm a little unfamiliar with my craft.

Looking at the ice crystals around the wooden spear, Zhang Yang quietly retreated to the fireplace, where the firewood was still burning, but the huge heat could only maintain the warmth of a small area nearby.

Of course, Zhang Yang would never say that his other one, the fire wood spear made at night, is now inserted in the fireplace and constantly absorbs and accumulates strength.

In order to achieve this goal, Zhang Yang had to use his fourth basic magic word tonight, the wood of Ayan, to make this wooden spear not only accumulate strength, but also maintain within the limit of self explosion.

"Here it is

It was almost midnight, also the coldest time of the day, and a peculiar breath of cold came in from the outside of the room. If Zhang Yang had not understood it last night, he might not have been able to distinguish the cold from the cold wind outside.

So we can only say that details decide everything.

Zhang Yang squints his eyes as if he is in a sleep.

In fact, he didn't go to see them. They all have different and strange stress traps. If they are not careful, they will be caught. Therefore, they must be carefully taken care of and peeled off like milk candy, full of excitement and expectation.

In just a few seconds, publicity seems to be frozen. It's cold in the bone, cold from the bottom of the soul. Unless he has subjective consciousness, he will have belched at this moment.

After last night's killing, this cursed thing is geometrically stronger.

However, it is not used for eggs.Because as expected, the target of the curse is the wood spear which is about to reach the critical value of collapse. It's going to explode.

That's a pity.

Therefore, in order to prevent the trumpet, which has great potential to curse, from exploding, the curse must undergo some kind of power transition in order to suppress it.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is negative.

To be exact, the main force of the curse is attached to the spear.

"Collapse!"

Some kind of sound sounded, like twelve mules trying to pull the twelve mule crossbow. The wooden spear flew out of the room uncontrollably and pierced a big hole in the washbasin dug by Zhang Yang through an accurate angle. After all, he didn't want any accident.

Then the spear landed steadily on the big pile of firewood hill with animal fat.

Almost at the same time, the second spear in Zhang Yang's hand flew out at the same time, and the fire of awa, which had been accumulated for a whole night, burst out in an instant, just like the gorgeous fireworks on the eve of new year's Eve, exploding in this silent small mountain village.

Tens of meters high flame instantly engulfed everything.

Zhang Yang stares at him without blinking. After all, he has two basic magic words to prevent accidents.

But only three seconds later, he shook his head regretfully.

The enemy of this term is not good.

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