Chapter 422: A Condemned Conscience
The night is deep, the mountains are horizontal, a crescent moon is accompanied by a few stars, overlooking the world indifferently, no matter how many killings in the world are blood sea corpse mountains, how many vicissitudes of life, it is still the same.
If it is in the eyes of sensual literati and ink writers, I am afraid that this is not a lot of sad and sad works, the so-called beauty since ancient times is like a famous general, and the world is not allowed to see white heads and so on.
But in the eyes of cultivators, this is the dividing line between immortals and mortals, and further ascending to immortals, standing still is mortal, and as for taking a step back, well, it is a dead person.
At this moment, Zhang Yang sat cross-legged on a mountain beam on the Nudar Ridge, looked up at the moon, looked down at the mountain, thought about the past, and looked for a way back.
He was also extremely emotional.
There was a time when he really wanted to be a little bit subconscious in this body, or by the rules of this world, and he wanted to dominate the world or something.
Fortunately, he comprehended the dragon soul talisman and condensed ten pseudo-dragon tears in one breath to further his strength to a higher level, and only then did he notice the kind of imperceptible erosion that was almost imperceptible to him.
That's right, it's erosion, a malice that comes from the will of this world.
If he can't break free in the end, but is tempted to sink like a good one, then probably those anti-virus hunters don't need to go out.
With such thoughts, Zhang Yang did not deliberately empty his mind, but naturally changed with his hands, forming a spiritual seal like water waves.
This is what he changed from the dragon soul talisman, and what is hidden in the spirit seal is the power to condense the pseudo-dragon tears.
"Go!"
As soon as he came out, it was like a dingding, and Zhang Yang's right hand pushed and sent, and the water-like spirit seal was sent out by him for more than ten zhang and fell into an altar that had been placed in advance.
And there are seven such altars on the mountain beam here, which seem to be messy, but they have their own rules.
A moment later, Zhang Yang sealed the seal again empty-handed, and sent the second spirit seal into the second altar.
Two hours later, Zhang Yang was already sweating profusely, his face was pale, and his eyes were no longer as agile as before, only a smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely happy.
Because, the seven altars have all been integrated by the spirit seal, and what communicates these seven altars is a larger range of dragon soul talismans.
"Seal!"
Zhang Yang's mouth snorted lightly, and in an instant, silver lights flashed on the ground, and silver threads appeared in the seven altars to hook up with each other, and finally turned into a picture of a giant dragon lying horizontally.
This is the shape of the Nudal Ridge, which has shrunk countless times, and it is also the shape of the dragon soul talisman at the center of the raised eyebrows.
He had learned Archimedes' lever after all, and at this moment, this enlarged version of the dragon soul talisman was his lever, which was used to pry the dragon magic contained in the entire Nudal ridge.
"Buzz!"
In the middle of the night, there was a faint hum or a faint tremor on the entire ridge of Nudar, which was thousands of miles long from east to west.
If you use the technology on earth to monitor it, there should be an earthquake of at least 1 magnitude at this time.
But at this moment, no one living in and around the Nudar Ridge, including humans, beasts, and elves, could sense this faint vibration, which was too weak.
However, after all, this is the vibration of thousands of miles of mountain ridges, which is enough to bring back dozens of times, no, at least hundreds of times the dragon magic power to Zhang Yang.
At this moment, the dragon soul talisman on the ground suddenly shone brightly, as if there was endless power injected into it.
Zhang Yang did not dare to slack off, stepped on the seven stars, sealed the spirit talisman in his hand, and guided the dragon magic power into his body.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
In an instant, Zhang Yang heard seven thunders sounding in his body one after another, the first four thunders were heard by his own ears, and the last three thunders sounded in the depths of his soul.
"As soon as the Lingtai was injected, Yushu returned. ”
"The golden lotus nourishes the soul, and the seven orifices lead to the sea. ”
Reciting the mantra of the Soul Nourishing Talisman, Zhang Yang used the dragon's magic power to directly rush it to the sixth level, and then to the seventh level! This is basically close to his achievements when he was a Zerg trumpet.
The sevenfold soul nourishing talisman had already made his soul at least three times stronger from its original foundation.
In a ball of golden light, Zhang Yang automatically turned on his inner vision, and saw that his spiritual sea had been generated, that is, the area was a little small, about ten square meters, which was incomparable with the spiritual sea of the body that was like a vast ocean at every turn, but this was a small step for him to take the extraordinary boundary in this world.
After a long time, Zhang Yang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, and instantly released them, and a soul force field with a diameter of 100 meters was immediately formed, well, this is probably equivalent to B-level soul strength, with this soul force field, he will not need the power of demon gold to make the Spear of Imprisonment.
"Click!"
When Zhang Yang stood up, the bones of his whole body were creaking, although he had just used most of the dragon's magic power to impact the soul nourishing talisman, but there was still a small part of the dragon's magic power fused into this body, which naturally benefited a lot, which was equivalent to indirectly becoming a dragon-blooded warrior.
Glancing at the attributes, Zhang Yang hesitated for a second, then urged the soul force field to wipe somewhere deep in the soul of this body, and with a click, something shattered, and then fell off, turned into ashes, and disappeared without a trace.
This thing is the last imprint of Theo, the son of a farmer who belongs to this world, and once this imprint is gone, he will no longer be Theo, and he will not be accepted by the rules of this world.
In other words, he's already on the path of no return to the virus, well, at least he's not a virus until he doesn't intend to destroy the world.
At this point, his mind moved again, and the black watch on his left wrist appeared, which was the remnant of the camp of the Wanderers.
I touched the black watch with my hand, and a message appeared on it.
"Whether or not to establish a Level 1 loiterer camp in this area. ”
"Yes!"
Zhang Yang didn't hesitate this time, because he was already able to control this thing, and besides, this was an excellent coordinate for contacting the body.
Whoosh, the black watch turned into a black light, and it didn't enter Zhang Yang's feet, but there was nothing in the camp.
He didn't care, just waited quietly, and about ten minutes later, a corner of a huge black sail appeared from the void, and in the next second, Zhang Yang's body appeared, and the memories and souls of the two sides instantly communicated with each other.
After another second, Zhang Yang's body quickly departed through the Black Sail of Death, and it was as if nothing had happened, except for the Wanderer's camp to turn into a fire of nothingness, which was the price of its coordinates.
Of course, Zhang Yang had an extra bag of spirit stones in his hand.
"The situation is so bad. ”
After a long time, Zhang Yang sighed, the reason why the main body came here in person was to send him a memory, because the situation on the side of the Qing Underworld was very serious.
Since the Qing Underworld was kicked out of the ashes cemetery, as soon as it came to the trunk of the long river of time, it was equivalent to entering the hunting ground, and in just a short time, the Qing Underworld had encountered more than a dozen waves of large and small invasions, if it wasn't for the fact that the body was very well prepared at the beginning, and used the Qing Ying Sword to suppress the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I am afraid that at this time, the main body would have to go bankrupt and be exiled.
Because the enemy simply does not give them time for indecent development.
Therefore, in this case, the main body will personally come over through the death black sail in the busy schedule of the fierce battle, in order to ensure that once the green underworld is breached, the main body is firmly locked by the enemy, and even if it escapes to the end of the world, it will not be able to make a comeback.
Therefore, the role of the trumpet is very great.
Because he can arrange a retreat for the ontology in advance, or prepare an opportunity for the subject to make a comeback.
All in all, it's pretty much all over again.
Standing in the hunting wind, Zhang Yang was under a lot of pressure, his trumpet's soul was too weak, even if the main body had blocked a lot of terrible information, it had brought him a lot of negative impact.
"Then, the anti-virus hunters of the fifth sequence, I have to say sorry, I will compensate ten times in the future. ”
Zhang Yang muttered to himself, then he glanced at the storage bag, hesitated for a second and hid it directly, this is the only material help that the main body can bring him, too much will be sensed by the terrifying enemy who has invaded the Qing Netherworld.
Therefore, this must be reserved for him to use later when he builds the foundation.
Now, borrow some ammo from friendly forces.
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 twelve dragon soul talisman altars that could pry levers, he needed more dragon magic and more pseudo-dragon tears.
In just three days, Zhang Yang borrowed 500 pseudo-dragon tears from the Nudal Ridge in one go.
It was terrifying, and many of the trees in the nearby mountains had died.
But time is running out.
The two Cato hussars and the five Cato raiders were directly pushed by Zhang Yang with pseudo-dragon tears to the fourth-turn professional Cato warlords.
Five explorers, five nobles' second sons, were directly pushed to the fifth turn of professional exploration heroes by Zhang Yang with pseudo-dragon tears.
Originally, Zhang Yang also wanted to push Old Alec to the fifth turn of the expedition hero in one go, but in the end he held back, because the pseudo-dragon tears are very effective, but if there is not enough intellectual suppression, the consequences will become stupid and stupid, well, it is not that serious, it is similar to the cultist's camp of the highest human combat power heretical black knight, the combat instinct is extremely powerful, but it can only be used to fight, want to communicate, want to talk about love, want to make him do something more complicated, that is impossible.
Now the six Cato warlords and ten exploration heroes are such existences, with strong combat power, but they can only be NPCs.
"The anti-virus hunters are coming soon, so I'll have to hurry. ”
Zhang Yang continued to borrow 500 pseudo-dragon tears from the Nudal Ridge, elevated the 20 Misty Mountain barbarians overnight, and after killing 9 of them, he successfully allowed 11 of them to break through to the four-turn Bear Claw Berserker, and finally transformed them into dragon-blooded warriors with the help of the Dragon Soul Talisman.
This is a more powerful and complete dragon-blooded samurai than the previous Bob.
HP up to 145, Strength 60, Agility 40, Iron Bone 15, Strike 15, Running 15, Weapon Mastery 15, Heal 10.
"Let's go!"
Early the next morning, Zhang Yang ordered everyone to abandon their baggage, abandon this camp that had begun to take shape, and start to run, if they don't run, they can't do it, because the anti-virus hunters are coming, and he is not interested in confronting these people.