Village Building Order Frenzy

Chapter 152 Zhang Sheng

In the training ground, an unprecedented huge fire was burning crazily.

Standing in front of the fire, Zhang Yang didn't take part in the hand-to-hand combat. He was waiting for the Queen of Ghosts to show up.

Last time, he used this trick to force back the ghost queen who was still the ghost lady at that time. Now, the size of the fire pile has increased ten times, so it should be possible, right? (*^_^*)

Anyway, Zhang Yang wanted to create such an illusion for the ghost queen.

Yes, from the very beginning, all the arrangements in the village, all the defense lines were set up for this purpose, to give the ghost queen a wonderful misunderstanding/illusion.

In order to make this beautiful misunderstanding more realistic, Zhang Yang even did not hesitate to consume 120 units of divinity, and did not hesitate to destroy a hurricane false god's position.

Why?

Because Zhang Yang needs to make the ghost queen think that his trump card is the big fireball.

The formation of a large fireball requires a larger fire pile.

Larger fires require sufficient air to burn properly.

And in order to obtain enough air, one needs to use terrifying power to tear apart the cloud of Yin Qi around.

In fact, a ghost queen is not that powerful. If Zhang Yang can live to be a hundred years old in this world, then he has ten thousand ways to fight this ghost queen. Who is afraid of who loves and kills?

But he wants to develop the village on a large scale, and he only has 20 years, so he needs to solve the battle once and for all.

In order to achieve this combat goal, he would rather pay ten times, twenty times the price.

Yes, if it is in the third-level sequence battlefield, no, even if it is the second-level sequence battlefield, you only need to take out ten units of divinity, and it is estimated that there will be countless heroes willing to hunt and kill a ghost queen.

In other words, the value of this ghost queen is at most ten units of divinity. It is said that the momentum it arouses exceeds that of the foundation-building stage cultivators, because it is a ghost clan, and its talent is to perfectly control the cloud of cloud Group, fish can water and birds can fly, these are all talents.

Those who talk about talent are hooligans!

But here, no!

That ghost queen can fly, very fast, and can change at will. Once it escapes, there is nothing to do with it.

For this reason, Zhang Yang would rather go bankrupt than create a beautiful misunderstanding for it.

Come to think of it, after experiencing the last big fireball explosion, the ghost queen has been able to crack this kind of civilian fireball.

One minute,

two minutes

Five minutes passed.

The fighting on the battlefield became more and more tragic.

The soldiers on Zhang Yang's side continued to die in battle, all thanks to Wu Yuan, Wang Mumu, Ren, Sun Goudan, etc. who were like the mainstays and stayed around the houses. Those ghost assassins and ghost priests in normal seasons, any elite soldier It can be hacked to death, but now with the support of the cloud of Yin Qi, it can even fight against experts like Wu Yuan and Wang Mumu for a few rounds.

It is conceivable that the ghost queen's current strength has increased.

But Zhang Yang was unmoved by all of this, and the fire behind him was burning hotter and hotter. The divinity of 120 units is not a joke. At this time, the four tornadoes have not shown any signs of weakening, and they are crazy Stirring in the cloud of Yin Qi not only messed up the cloud of Yin Qi, but also brought bursts of twelfth-level gusts of wind.

And from the beginning to the end, the ghost queen has nothing to do with these four tornadoes, it seems that she is very smart and very cautious.

But it doesn't matter, Zhang Yang doesn't believe it won't take the bait.

With half of the soldiers casualties, Wu Yuan finally ordered to abandon the first line of defense, and Zhang Yang seemed a little panicked on the surface. After all, firewood is needed to burn a big fire, and firewood cannot burn indefinitely. If you show your head, you will be out of luck.

So he started to shoot, gathering more and bigger fireballs to bombard the sky in a burst, the clouds of Yin Qi at this moment are precious.

As long as there are not enough clouds of Yin Qi, I guess that Mrs. Ghost will not dare to show her head, right?

Zhang Yang interpreted this idea very well.

But Mrs. Ghost has not yet appeared.

Finally, 15 minutes later, the four tornadoes finally weakened and disappeared, and the overwhelming Yin Qi cloud never had a chance to encircle them. Zhang Yang also harvested at least 5000+ units of ghost crystals.

The big fire behind him was almost extinguished.

He is very tired, can you not be tired? The soul power is almost exhausted.

It was at this time, with a touch of red clothes and a gust of fragrant wind, the whole world seemed to warm up. Many soldiers fell to the ground directly after smelling the fragrant wind, unable to get up again.

Zhang Yang's eyes were also three points confused.

In his line of sight, a woman in red with a graceful figure was getting closer and closer, but for some reason, she could not see her face at all.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang woke up in a jerk, and shouted sharply, "Monster, today is your death day."

"Hehe, I'm not a monster, I'm a ghost!"

An extremely soft and sweet voice rang in Zhang Yang's ear, making his whole heart melt.

But at some point, the ghost in red had already hooked his neck.

"Let's talk—let's negotiate! If we cooperate, we will win together, and if we lose, we will lose both. Besides, Zhang Sheng, who is born next to him, is also considered to be a virtuous tree. He is outstanding. He can recite poems, compose poems, play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you want to come, you are willing to be Nie Xiaoqian's second." of."

Zhang Yang stammered and spoke authentically, trying to calm himself down.

"call!"

A gust of air blew past, and the red-clothed ghost smiled coquettishly,

"Zhang Sheng? It's late!"

In an instant, hundreds of red silk wrapped Zhang Yang airtightly from head to toe, and the red-clothed ghost turned into thousands of phantoms. With a slight pull, Zhang Yang's body would be torn into thousands of pieces the next moment.

"boom!"

There was a thunderclap, it wasn't that a hero appeared on the stage, nor was Zhang Yang's big move, he just took out the Goddess of Love and injected 20 units of divinity into it.

It's that simple.

Although this deity is a false deity, it also exists on the battlefield from the third-level sequence after all, so Zhang Yang doesn't have to do anything at all.

"Ah! Damn, what did you do to me?"

The ghost queen screamed, and the red shadow shrank into a ball. Not to mention the nature of the Goddess of Love, what would be the result of attacking the gods with the body of a ghost?

"Zhang Sheng, I was wrong, please spare my family! I—"

Hong Ying was even more frightened.

Zhang Yang had no expression on his face, and casually rubbed a big fireball with his hands, and with a bang, his bones were blown away.

Things aren't that complicated.

Soon, Wu Yuan, Wang Mumu and others rushed over, all in disbelief.

"My lord, that ghost queen—is she dead like this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Yang seemed very melancholy.

"But such a big movement?"

"If you have four full months to accumulate strength, and you can use such a gifted killer as a cloud of cloud for free, you might be able to make more noise. Well, clean up and put the dead Brothers are resurrected, and spring is coming."

"You don't seem very happy?"

"Nonsense, I almost fulfilled one of the four wishes I made when I was a child, Nie Xiaoqian—"

Zhang Yang sighed softly.

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