Mechanical God Emperor

The seeds of this superb plant of the vampire must be swallowed up by a large amount of flesh and blood. If you can swallow a lot of flesh and blood, after it is finished, it can be split into two seeds by spell transformation. If you have not swallowed enough flesh and blood, it will directly wither and turn into fly ash.

In the underground world of the Durando subcontinent, the Dark Elves will throw many sinners and slaves who have lost their uses into the vampire to cultivate this horrible super plant.

After Yang Feng took control of the dark elves of the Dulando subcontinent, he also learned all the methods he had mastered.

Everyone present saw Yang Feng destroying 2,000 fierce orc empire wolf cavalry by himself. Everyone flashed a sense of awe, and added some confidence to his future.

A corner of the red clay wasteland.

Looking at the sky, Anrotais suddenly changed his face and lost his voice: "The wolf cavalry of the Copper Wolf tribe has lost!!"

Gerald's eyes flashed with an incredible color: "How is it possible? The copper wolf tribes have two thousand wolf cavalry, fierce. In this red clay wasteland, I don't know how many caravans hate in their hands. Two thousand wolf cavalry, even if it consumes and burns his spells, how can it be defeated? What happened?"

Anrotais’s eyes were complicated and long and sighed: “I don’t know. I only know that the wolf cavalry of the Copper Wolf tribe has lost!”

Gerald’s eyes were red and he proposed: “He defeated the wolf cavalry of the Copper Wolf tribe. Now it’s not too small. We’re going to attack him now, how?”

Anrotais shook his head slightly, very sensible: "Too dangerous! The great magician can easily defeat the wolf cavalry of the Copper Wolf tribe. We are going to attack him, not necessarily his opponent. The risk is too high!"

"hateful!!"

Gerald screamed and slammed his feet.

A black bird descended from the sky and flew to Gerald's shoulder.

Gerald’s eyes were slightly brighter. From the black bird, take a white note. He stared at the white note for a while, and finally showed a smile: "No, I don't think we have to go. The strength of Master Ian is as strong as possible, because tomorrow's elf empire will be Arrived."

Anrotais also showed a smile: "Yes. His strength is as strong as possible. If it is too weak, it will be troublesome."

As night fell, the whole earth was shrouded in darkness.

Yang Feng, like a ghost, swept from the camp and came to the side of the camp.

Yang Feng waved his hand, and the seeds of a grain of extraordinary plant iron bamboo flew into the sky.

Yang Feng flashed a touch of awning in his eyes. As soon as he pressed his chest, the dense mechanical bees immediately flew out. Accurate and incomparable to the seeds of the iron bamboo. Landed on the ground.

Yang Feng took a bag from his hand and gently opened it. The bag opened directly. A large group of green magic powder flew out of the bag and fluttered in the wind, flying toward the seeds of the iron bamboo.

The green magic powder flew over, and the seeds of those bamboos suddenly grew incomparably and quickly sprouted. The roots are deeply plunged to the ground and deeply rooted into the ground. At the same time, the length of the side is continuously extended until it reaches a height of more than ten meters.

The dense mechanical bee flew toward Yang Feng and flew into the Dimension Badge.

Yang Feng took out another one-time badge and pressed it. The mechanical beast of the magical demon polar bear beast suddenly appeared.

The magical demon polar demon bears survived in the vitality field, and the bear's paw waved. A huge earth element wave shrouded the earth, and numerous soils extended, covering the iron bamboo up to a dozen meters.

Yang Feng took out a bag, opened it, and flexed a finger. A large group of red tempered magic powder suddenly flew out and fell onto the clay covered with mud. The soil was quickly condensed and became hard as steel.

This kind of tempered magic powder is the material used by the Dayun Dynasty to build some simple rooms. It is now used by Yang Feng on this red clay wasteland.

Under the brilliance of a ray of light, a wall of up to sixteen meters in diameter and ten kilometers in diameter gradually formed silently in the darkness.

The next morning, the sun shone on the earth.

"City!! City!! Come and see, there is a city here!! There is a city here!!"

A screaming sound suddenly exploded in the camp.

"What happened? City! What city?"

Nancy opened her eyes and looked around with great vigilance. Hesitated for a while before holding the still-small Nanni hand and walking outside. Whenever she refused to leave her precious daughter.

As soon as he left the camp, Nancy saw a city wall that was 16 meters high and a city with a diameter of 10 kilometers appeared in front of her eyes.

Nancy’s stunned face was unbelievable: “This, this giant city, it’s not clear yesterday! What power is it, it’s possible to build such a majestic giant city overnight!!”

"This is the revelation of the great gods!! This is a miracle!!"

"Yes, this is the great gods who pity us, the miracles that come down!!"

"..."

Looking at the majestic giant city that suddenly appeared, many slaves were weeping and sorrowing, kneeling on the ground, silently recited various prayers, repented of their sins toward the gods, and longed for the redemption of the gods.

"This is the power of the great Master Ian! It was the great Master Ian who built the city and built this city of miracles overnight!! Now let us recite his name and thank him. , give us the city of this miracle!!"

Clive took the two hundred Guards of the former Iman Principality directly to this side and shouted.

"Thank you for the great Master Ian, thank you, and have given us this city of miracles. Let us save ourselves from the wind and rain and gain a place to live. We sincerely thank you for your kindness!"

Lena suddenly bowed her head and bowed her head. Under her leadership, the maids of the Iman Principality also began to recite Yang Feng's pseudonym. Under their infection, the slaves also began to praise their masters one by one.

Under the morning light of the morning sun, Yang Feng slowly came out of the city, covered with a sacred light, making him look full of sacred light, like a **** walking in the world.

Yang Feng said faintly: "This is the residence I have given you! From today, as long as you work hard for three years, I will abolish your slave status and let you restore your freedom and become my people!"

"Thank you for the great Master Ian, thank you, and have given us this city of miracles. Let us save ourselves from the wind and rain and gain a place to live. We sincerely thank you for your kindness!"

The slaves first saw the city of miracles that appeared that night, adding the freedom that Yang Feng promised to them, and seeing the sacred Yang Feng, suddenly swaying in the heart, crouching on the ground, praising Yang with loud voices. Front.

"This level of spell sacred radiance does not have any attack power, but it is a sharp spell."

Yang Feng runs the secret method, and there is a glimmer of magical light in his eyes. He clearly sees the power of a weak faith from the slaves and gathers on him.

In fact, the heroes who have been named above the history of Faso, millions of people meditation on their names, so that they will also receive a blessing of the power of faith. Some of the legendary heroes who have heard of his name in the entire plane are the easiest to ignite and become demigod.

However, in the Faso plane, the method of becoming a **** is concealed by the gods and will not spread to the mortal. Unless those half-gods have the opposite of the weather, it is possible to find the devil of a fallen god, absorb that godhead and directly promote it to become a god.

The power of a trace of faith that has permeated from those slaves is minimal to the help of God. Moreover, there is no dependent subject such as a god, and prayers day after day, the power of those beliefs will eventually dissipate.

A mature church, countless devout believers, and an endless stream of faith are the foundation of a god.

Yang Feng turned and walked slowly toward the city he named the city of miracles.

The owner of the huge and incomparable team began to pack their bags and slowly entered the city of wonders.

The city of miracles has a wall, but it is flat and ridiculous, without any architecture.

The slaves began to build some simple buildings, and everyone was doing a good job, and the heart was full of hope.

In such a red earth wasteland without any building materials, such a city appeared overnight, which is simply a miracle. Yang Feng’s promise also has a huge temptation for those slaves.

In the case of Faso, the slave is the property of the owner. The descendants of the slaves are also slaves and the property of the master. The owner can handle it at will. Even if the master kills his own slave, he will not be condemned and will not violate any laws.

No master will easily give up the **** of his slaves and give them the freedom to do so. Now Yang Feng promises that they can get the identity of the people when they work for two years, naturally they are very excited and full of energy.

Yang Feng stood on the wall of the city and looked at the people who belonged to him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a smile.

At the time of the Dulando subcontinent, all of Yang Feng was basically handed over to those robots to manage, and he was able to improve his own strength. Now manage those slaves yourself, and don’t have any fun. (To be continued~^~)