Chapter 129: Walking with the Territory on Your Back

It turned out to be an iron mine, but he kept going deeper, to the deepest point, where an iron sword was stuck in the ground.

A damaged iron sword, covered in scars, but at a glance it was identical to the sword representing the entrance outside the haunted sword tomb, except that it was new, old, large and small, intact and broken.

The sword was linked by many chains, as if binding him, many of them broken, but many of them intact.

When it came to the end, he hesitated a little, and he hesitated until now.

Hey!

As if something was wrong, he pressed his hand on the sword and closed his eyes slightly.

The other three bosses automatically protected her from three directions.

The village chief Mu Ran's expression was unexpectedly disbelievable!

How so?

How dare he.

The fusion of the two worlds will inevitably be supplemented by one as the main one, even if the world has no consciousness, there are instinctive rules, and they will try to devour each other, and in the future they will be the main one.

But the other party can suppress the world consciousness and let his world take the initiative? How much does that cost? It also means that the person has control over the world on his side, which is far from being comparable to himself.

So generous.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't go out, maybe he would really give himself the heaviest power.

This man! He couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration.

After all, it is a copy semi-detached, and the memory is not long from the inherent mode of detachment, and it is relatively simple.

Since he is willing to take my world as the master, why can't I hand over my rights, and I can't leave, after all, I am a part of this world, and the other party is the real detached.

The knife's action, which knew that it had a purpose, was the last straw that broke the camel's back.

At this time, the semi-detached person still gave up his ability to manipulate the world.

As the world's first semi-detached person, who has helped the world to ascend, he has a little advantage in guiding the world to the world!

Although it is only a little bit, because the world is not conscious, this guidance is likely to become the ability to control the world.

What's more, he was originally a part of this world, and he was the biggest boss, equivalent to the son of the world.

The last guidance before he gave up his rights made the integration of the two worlds even faster.

I've given up my rights, but this new world is still dominated by my old world.

The village chief had a satisfied expression on his face.

The three bosses who were protecting him were stunned, muttered a few words, and walked out.

At this time, the knife on the altar was stunned, and he also understood, and then he was very happy, and he finally convinced this big boss, it was too powerful.

He was so happy, but he didn't care about these rights and interests that the other party gave up.

After all, he relied on the altar to completely control the camp, but the other party relied on paying, and he was the biggest boss of the dungeon, and he barely guided the dungeon world, which was not a level at all.

He was happy that the other party gave up and showed his attitude, and in the future, they would belong to their own camp, and they could also be assigned to the NPC side! Ha ha!

Four purple evaluations, and so many villagers, there are already a lot of blue evaluations, maybe a few of them can be promoted to purple, and they will make a lot of money.

Even if you can't improve, your camp's defense will skyrocket.

Of course, these are extras, and the real value lies in the fact that this copy has become its own, which is the preciousness of this fusion prop.

The dungeon and the camp merged with each other, and with the friendly cooperation of the two sides, the sword expanded faster and faster, and gradually became transparent.

After more than ten hours, everyone found that this sword was actually devouring the camp, and hurriedly came to find the camp owner of the knife.

"Rest assured, this is a good thing!" The middle-aged man had already asked, so he naturally stood up to comfort everyone at this time and let everyone calm down.

Time passed little by little, the entire camp was swallowed by a sword, and everyone did not go offline, this kind of strange thing is really difficult to encounter, so naturally it is necessary to stay.

When the whole sword swallowed the camp completely, everyone noticed that the blurred black scenery outside the surrounding field was different, and gradually became clear and stabilized, and there was actually grass growing outside, and there was a hill not far away.

The puppets have been fooled and confused by the Earth NPCs, and they are excited to introduce to the NPCs that this is the place where they were born, and next to their village is located.

This quest devoured too many NPCs that entered, and after the quest was restarted, they naturally gained the language of the NPCs on Earth, and even some habits.

Someone tentatively stretched out his hand outside the field and couldn't help shouting: "Oh my God, there is no blood outside." ”

"Don't run around, there's no discipline at all! Listen to the lord's. The middle-aged man shouted loudly, so that everyone stopped planning to run out.

On the knife side, the fusion is finally 100% complete.

The dungeon has completely engulfed the entire camp, and the altar is struggling to control the entire dungeon space.

Drop: Congratulations, the fusion is complete, and your territory has been expanded.

Drop: The Altar is working to control all of its territory, and has met with no resistance so far.

Drop: The new territory statistics are over, and the territory cannot cover all locations, please improve the quality of the altar as soon as possible, or provide enough items to sacrifice.

Every now and then, a hint pops up.

Drop: The territory is swallowed, please set the exit, you can change it.

Renamed: Little Knife Cave Heaven!

The knife is overjoyed, and it really works!

Exports are naturally located in the field.

He had already planned that he pointed to the place, not too close to the altar, not too far.

Immediately a earthen platform appeared over there.

This one doesn't require additional building materials, it's just an entrance, it's already there, it's just a matter of moving over.

The knife then sensed that several other entrances and exits were closed.

At this time, the small knife territory outside had disappeared, and the huge sword phantom that devoured the territory slowly shrank and solidified, and finally stopped to the extent that it was a few points larger than the original copy of the sword, and was inserted into the ground, which did not look so conspicuous.

A figure walked out of the sword, not the knife and someone, he looked around, very excited.

But I'm still struggling with blood.

field out.

Suddenly, with this sword as the center, the original territorial realm appeared, covering a large area.

Not bad, not bad, really good!

Field Harvest!

Suddenly, the realm shrank and disappeared, leaving only this inconspicuous sword.

The knife grabbed the sword, tried it, and pulled it out of the ground.

Damn, it's really good.

This also made him feel surprised, and immediately carried it on his back.

Opening up the field a little bit, just enough to envelop himself, without blood, he walked forward with the giant sword on his back.

Oh my God, I actually carried my own territory behind my back, no, now it's called Dongtian, and it lives up to its name.

I was walking with my own cave on my back.