Chapter 573: Suppressing Qi Luck
With the gray-white mist gradually dissipating, Zhang Yang woke up from his deep sleep, blinked his eyes, and smiled softly, he wanted to say, Subject, you are arrogant, but then he thought about himself, will he become a nervous person?
But then again, if a normal person has dozens or hundreds of trumpets, he will definitely become mentally ill, and as for him, alas, he is already a heretic psychopath, okay.
Just now, the subject used the resources in the dream dimension to directly let the dream temporarily invade the world of the criminal clan, and shared all the information and a large number of resources and some fragments of the subject with him through this dream express delivery.
Joke, you don't have a broken mind when we do the trumpet?
Do you have the ability to swap places?
Well?
"Hey, I'm going to make it, how many times has the main body come to his own soul shock, and it has even affected me, but it's better not to really become mentally ill. ”
Zhang Yang laughed at himself, there is actually no difference between the trumpet and the main body, just like the left hand is called Zhang Yang's hand, and the right hand is called Yang Zhang's hand, oh, on a cold day, the warm treatment in one hand in the pocket is preferential treatment, and the other hand has to hold the steering wheel is abuse, what and what?
So this can only be that the droplets of the plague god of Raushzi are too powerful, and the influence is simply off the charts.
After thinking about it in his mind, he was just relaxing and entertaining, and Zhang Yang happily looked at a king-size brick not far from him, which was actually a merger of two bricks, one was black and the other was white, and the material used was black and white chess pieces, well, the kind of thing that made up black and white chess pieces.
This is no way, the body of this trumpet is too weak, and the true spirit is too weak, if you dare to call the name of the ancient law, then it is guaranteed that unspeakable things will happen, and it is guaranteed to be more terrible than encountering treacherous cursed demons and monsters.
Therefore, these two black and white bricks are the innate treasures sent by the main body to suppress luck.
Suppress the roar of luck!
It can be seen how deep, terrible, and serious the pit he dug for himself this time.
Tsk twice, Zhang Yang but not guilty of anything, because since this thing exists, it will break out sooner or later, rather than this, it is better to take action in advance to control the situation - suppress luck!
These four words are not blown, nor are they fluttering, and anyone can shout them.
Those who don't understand can talk about it every day, and those who understand - they have to hang it on their hands every day.
This is almost equivalent to the nuclear weapon controller box in the hometown, and the thief is worth the money.
"The way of thinking needs to be changed, and the established strategy of the civilization trumpet generally does not need to change, but the intermediate process is different from the nature of the task that this civilization trumpet needs to carry. ”
Zhang Yang groaned, and his eyes did not take off the two oversized bricks for a moment.
"First of all, the ancient witch clan's witch fire actually attracted the droplets of the plague god, so this lock actually jumped from my trumpet to the main body, this is not right, the main body should not be affected and affected, so this needs to use black and white bricks to suppress luck, a total of thirty-two black and white chess pieces, there is a high probability that the gray line lock of the plague god's droplets will end on me, but is this a bit wasteful, and rigid? After all, on the side of the criminal clan, if there is really a fool who wants to kill people with a knife, thinking that he can use the ancient gods here to fight against the big droplets, then he will probably be stupid to death!"
"Oh, I don't care how they die, but their actions are destined to affect the main body's plan, so, good steel should be used on the blade, I am dignified, if I can't share the worries of the main body, tsk, this is really an excellent trumpet!"
Zhang Yang's thoughts flowed, and he had already decided where to use these two black and white bricks to suppress his luck.
"From now on, you will be called the Tiantian Brick, and you will be called the Dinghai Brick. ”
Walking out of the huge tent, Zhang Yang saw the three fire-bearers, and it was really difficult for these three old men to leave him, for fear that he would run away, even though they were expressing their piety and respect.
"Leave me alone, now, I will give you an important task, see this mountain, go and build a witch prayer altar on the top of the mountain, how magnificent and magnificent, how luxurious and luxurious, if the materials are not enough, rob them, and kill them if the sacrifices are not enough, in short, after the altar is built, I will once again use my witch prayer talent to remove the filth and aura from our people's bodies. ”
Zhang Yang commanded, he has now changed his original strategy and is not so urgently needed for more population, because according to the subject's guess, the high-level of the criminal clan may be ready to lift the bloodline seal at any time, so, from this point of view, the tens of billions of criminal clan people in the entire criminal clan world are people he can use.
As for what's fair or unfair, please, he's just a trumpet, and he really thinks he's role-playing and wants to restore the supreme glory of the ancient witch clan?
That can only be a tragedy, whether it is a public attack or a high-level action by the criminal clan, it will be a tragedy.
The fate of the ancient witch clan has been closely linked to the Great Droplet, and whoever wants to restore this glory must first face the Big Droplet.
Sent away three fire-bearers who were dominated by the glory of the ancient witch bloodline like fools, Zhang Yang took the black and white bricks, and came to a mountain range, the dragon and the tiger leaped, and the earth's veins were clear, and the two bricks were directly activated and smashed down.
Well, nothing has happened.
But after more than a dozen breaths, an illusory earth vein dragon shadow was withdrawn from these hundreds of miles of mountains, very weak, but also very clear.
Weak because the leylines here are so little, clear because the power of the black and white bricks is too great, well, to be honest, they are innate treasures that can suppress luck, and they are only used at this moment to knock on a leyline that is not even a branch, which is really overkill.
The dragon shadow of this leyline has not even generated spiritual intelligence, and it is actually hundreds of thousands of years away from forming the shape of the leyline.
But at a time when the Dao is chaotic and the aura is filthy, if you can find such a pure leyline dragon shadow, what else can Zhang Yang find fault with?
"Where the leylines are born, they will be in the shape of a dragon, because the dragon changes, tossing and turning, and is free, but the leylines I want are to hide the heaven and earth, and the outer life of all spirits, as the saying goes, is to be able to eat, to be able to live, to be capable!"
Zhang Yang said this, his fingers quickly clicked at the dozen or so key points of the dragon shadow of this leyline, and in an instant, this leyline turned into the appearance of a tree, the trunk, rhizome, and crown were vigorous, expanding into a standard ball.
And seeing this round ball, Zhang Yang suddenly sighed, and chanted extremely lonely:
"In the past, I used to be, the willows are still around, and now I am here, and the ball is a toy. ”
"What? It's too advanced to understand, well, to the effect that I used to live on Earth, where would I have thought that one day I would make a terrestrial planet with my own hands?"