"It's a bit risky to do it now, but we can't wait any longer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fang Yan frowned and pondered: "If you really wait until these two of you take out their hole cards, I'm afraid it's time to flip the table." With his small body, he can't withstand such a storm. ”

As soon as he made up his mind, Fang Yan no longer hesitated, and immediately began to hook up the hellish demon net with his consciousness.

In an instant, a strange network like a shrunken map of the world appeared in the sea of consciousness of the dialect.

Fang Yan carefully examined the magic net in front of him.

Compared with a year ago, in this seemingly virtual and real network, the densely distributed points of light are as many as the stars in the sky.

Every time he saw this scene, Fang Yan couldn't help but feel a trace of palpitations.

Each of these points of light represents a zombie infected by the demonic energy of hell.

And they used to be all humans!

"Soul ...... And the origin of the world! Putting aside the slightest reluctance in his heart, Fang Yan carefully thought about how he should choose.

"The soul can't move directly, but the origin of the world can intervene!"

Although it was a bit risky to move his fruit under the nose of that devil lord, the power of the world origin was too important for the dialect to make it impossible for him to give up this opportunity.

In terms of dialects, whether it is the breakthrough of the wizard level or the repair of the gate of time and space, it requires a large amount of world origin power to complete.

As soon as his mind moved, the back hand of the dialect with the help of authority was suddenly activated.

Under the gaze of the dialect consciousness, shadows as if they were nothing, silently appeared under those points of light, and then clinged to those points of light like maggots on tarsal bones.

Fang Yan's mood suddenly became tense.

Then comes the critical moment, whether he can achieve his goal depends on whether the envisaged plan can be completed!

Under the nervous gaze of the dialect, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...... Until a dozen breaths passed, there was still no movement in those points of light on the Hell Demon Net.

A sense of despair gradually enveloped Fang Yan's heart.

"Is it going to fail!?"

Just when Fang Yan's mood began to fluctuate, a wisp of energy that suddenly descended from the void into his body made him couldn't help but be stunned.

"This is—" Feeling the extremely thin but familiar breath of energy, Fang Yan was stunned for a moment and immediately reacted: "This is the power of the world's origin?" I did it!? ”

Just after the first wisp of world origin power appeared in Fang Yan's body, wisps of energy exuding the same aura began to appear from the void and descend into his body.

Fang Yan's face suddenly couldn't help but smile, he succeeded!

In the void network, wisps of energy that were so subtle that they were almost imperceptible continued to pour into the body of the dialect.

Fang Yan didn't dare to be careless, and in order to prevent the devil lord from discovering the abnormality, Fang Yan lowered the proportion of stealing power through the back door through permission.

He would rather absorb less and safely than really expose his traces in front of this devil lord.

In this way, when the Devil Lord used the T-virus infected with demonic qi to plunder the origin power of this world, wisps of world origin power quietly spread to the side of the dialect with the help of the power of the hell demon net.

Although the number of these world origin powers was small, less than one percent of the power that the Lord had plundered, it was enough to surprise Fang Yan.

You must know that at this time, zombies have been raging in the world for more than a year, and there are almost a billion people who have been infected by the demonized version of the T virus and become zombies.

Although the power of the world origin that these zombies can provide to the dialect alone is very weak, who has made them too numerous.

At this time, in the dialect's body, the "World Seed" and "Time and Space Gate" were all in full swing, absorbing the power of the world's origin from the void network.

And with the infusion of these world origin powers, the ideas on the "World Seed" are becoming more and more flexible, and even the "Gate of Time and Space", which has been silent for a long time, has begun to shine on the surface.

Everything is on track.

I don't know how many days passed, but Fang Yan finally felt like he had reached a tipping point.

The aura that emerged from the seed of the world was almost uncontrollably trying to break out of the shell.

The dialect has come to understand that the seed of the world has finally come to open up.

There was no hurry to open up the seed of the world, and when he realized that the seed of his world had been completely conceived, Fang Yan's heart calmed down, and he was not as anxious as before.

In the next few days, Fang Yan first checked the practice of Vanessa and Yin En, and after explaining to them the problems encountered in their practice, Fang Yan walked out of the base and went outside for a stroll.

At this time, in this area near the dialect, there were no human beings for a long time, and those humans who barely survived the impact of the zombies had already evacuated with the assembled army half a year ago.

In the streets and alleys, in the woods and fields, only zombies are left and still wandering.

After not spending a few days outside, Fang Yan quickly returned to the base and went into the meditation room again.

Sitting on the stone bed in the meditation room, Fang Yan did not rush to practice, but recalled all his past and present lives, all his experiences in the main world of the earth, the world of Harry Potter, and the world where he is now.

The faces of Fang's father and mother, Old Tom, Qiu Zhang, Alice, Vanessa, Yin Eun and others all appeared in Fang Yan's mind.

A few hours later, the color of memory faded in the eyes of the dialect.

In its place, there was only calm and indifference.

With peace of mind, Fang Yan didn't meditate at night for the first time and went straight to sleep.

When the sun rose the next day, Fang Yan rose freely, feeling every cell in his body full of vitality.

"It's time!"

Fang Yan's expression was solemn, and he sat cross-legged on the stone bed and began to check his status.

The dialect sank its consciousness into the sea of consciousness, carefully observing the changes in the "seed of the world". Compared with a few days ago, the "Seed of the World" at this moment is not as bright as before, but has become a little introverted.

Blessed to the heart, Fang Yan suddenly began to chant an inexplicable incantation recorded in the "Senluo Ten Thousand Worlds Meditation Method".

At the same time, his spiritual power also began to construct runes one by one under the guidance of the spell.

Each time these runes with different structures and forms are constructed, they are automatically attracted by the "World Seed" and turn into a ray of light and merge into the surface of the "World Seed".

(To be continued.) )