After eating, leaving the restaurant, Ning Zheng went to the vegetable market, and also went to the old shopkeeper's shop.

In the store, Zhang Huaping was showing the new product of the villa, and the old shopkeeper kept showing an excited expression, obviously very satisfied.

"My lord, why are you here?" Zhang Huaping hurriedly stood up.

"It's okay, just come and see." Ning Zheng glanced around, the area of the entire shop was not large, but the goods on display were very neat.

The value of the inner armor in the eyes of the old shopkeeper is extremely high.

Unlike the drawing card, its advantages are unpretentious, good quality and low price, relying on superb forging and fusion technology, directly killing the low-end market!

Ning Zheng was stunned when he heard this: "Our 'superb technology', we have all become a force that can show off our muscles and heritage??" ”

The firewood kun next to him whispered: "Technology changes life." ”

The god of food whispered: "The assembly line is the king, and my canteen will also have an assembly line in the future, a food machine, and cooking food." ”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became: "This is the main line of Sword Casting Villa, the artifact replaces all technology, which is much stronger than the experience book." ”

The more they talked, the more excited they became, as if they had seen the truth.

Building an assembly line factory, an artifact of foolish operation, and being a machine manager, this is really cool

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

Ning Zheng walked around, met at the gate of the city, and returned to the villa with this group of smiling little blacksmiths through the teleportation array.

When the ember babies went out, they asked some local tyrants in the villa to borrow storage bags, which were now full.

All kinds of antiques, vegetables, street food.

A group of blacksmiths happily gathered around.

"Wow, it's so cheap out there."

"Mortal things, the purchasing power of law money is quite high."

"It's just that our vision is too high, and we are divine soldiers at every turn, and the great cultivators above the three-element realm feel that the magic money is worthless."

Looking at the happy embers, the blacksmiths felt that they were Palu.

It's all your own embers.

Ember burned firewood Kun with a strong desire to express himself, and detailed this text adventure in the eyes of the blacksmith of the villa.

The crowd was shocked.

Going through the motions again?

The whole city of Pyeongchang is white?

The saint died?

No wonder they also saw a sun rise on the mountain village.

Thinking of this, they hurriedly sent a message to the Sword Fairy.

It's a pity that the sword fairy over there is also at a loss, "I don't know, I just got the news." ”

"Kyushu has the sun and the moon, I heard that our sun and moon are favored, and the sun and the moon are in the nursery."

"However, the people of the capital have basically retreated, and now the capital is empty, which is very strange."

There is not much news about the sword fairy either.

It can only be said that the secrets at this level are too high to even be accessible to the circle of divine craftsmen.

When Ning Zheng returned to the villa at this time, he instantly found that all the living blacksmiths in the sword-forging villa were also declining.

"In other words, something is going to happen on our side."

Ning Zheng's expression finally changed drastically, if it was just Pyeongchang City, he felt that the rabbit was dead and the fox was sad, and he could save it as much as possible, but even his own side

He was suddenly stunned, slowly looked at his luck value, and began to fall.

[Luck value: 50231]

[Luck value: 50229]

"Including myself, too, will die." His heart sank uncontrollably.

This is not the crisis of encountering the crow king and the ancestor worship incident before, which caused his luck to fall, but the real great terror.

The area around Pyeongchang City is going to be extinct.

Ning Zheng thought for a moment, "Was it me who was discovered?" The ancient beings in those tombs have come to destroy us. ”

"Not necessarily!"

His expression changed slightly, and he suddenly had a bold idea.

He directly activated the teleportation array of the state city and went to the state city.

Through the teleportation array, he went to the auction of the scale gate, and saw the female shopkeeper and her maid.

"The saint is dead." The female shopkeeper at the counter sighed.

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"Ugh." The maid also had a sad face, "The world is unstable, but fortunately, we are in charge of managing a branch in Zhou City, which can be regarded as safe." ”

Their luck is also falling.

"Do you want to buy something?" The shopkeeper saw the big customer coming.

Ning Zheng looked heavy and left the sale directly.

He walked the streets, and along the way, he deliberately looked for restaurants and shops that received the living.

The living people of the entire scale gate are declining.

In the end, he saw a few monks who seemed to be from famous families, so his luck did not fall.

"After walking seven or eight times, in the entire continent city, only a few people are alive?"

At this moment, Ning Zheng seemed to react.

Pyeongchang City, extinguished.

Xinyizhou City, extinguished.

The entire Xinyi Continent has fallen directly, hundreds of millions of miles of red land, and there is no one alive?

Or is it that not only Xinyizhou, but the living people of the entire Kyushu are going to die?

There are only a few living people, is it because they come from a big family, and when they return home in the future, the family's defensive array is strong enough to withstand disasters?

In other words, more than 90% of the population will be wiped out.

He was in a trance, and came to a tea stall in the scale gate again.

Before, he and Jiao Wuyu were chatting at the tea stall.

She said the reason for the secret plot of the saint, the moment the saint died, his treacherous sun and moon might kill everyone, we were all dead in the last second, but we were logically flawed, we didn't know that we were dead.

The whole world has quietly become a mega tomb.

"More than two months later, the mass extinction of the entire Kyushu may be the reappearance of the eyes of the saints."

"In other words, the saint should be suspended from his death now, and his real death date is more than two months later."

I'm afraid that no one knows about this news except the saint himself.

But now that Ning Zheng knew, he couldn't be happy at all.

According to the logical presume, it is now the saint who faked his death and entered the tomb, and actually died more than two months later.

But the saint sealed the tomb by himself, obviously afraid that he would become the biggest trick and destroy all living beings, but then what unexpected changes happened to make this unprecedented murderer run out?

What caused even the saints to miscalculate the changes caused by their own deaths?

A terrible thought swirled in Ning Zheng's heart:

"I'm like a real time-traveler, because I see the countdown to the end of the world."

The destruction of Pyeongchang City is basically doomed, and it is impossible to bear it.

Xinyizhou City has also been destroyed, so it should be impossible.

It may be that the catastrophe of the destruction of the world came too suddenly, and Xinyizhou City did not react, and opened the defensive measures, only to suffer countless casualties.

But the heritage of the continent city, the core area must be safe.

But what about our lodge?

The state city can carry it, the hidden family can carry it, and the ancient secret realm can carry it

Why should we carry the defensive cover of our mountain villa?

When the sun and moon shine, they are all dead.

"No, no matter what happens in the future, whether it is the destruction of the Nine Spike Sage, or the destruction of the world by some other thing, this wave of catastrophe is bound to appear, I will strengthen my defense first and conceal the mountain villa, there must be nothing wrong."

"If you can survive when you meet a few people from that big family, I have a chance."

"It's really not good, let's retreat first, and then hide in the big family, the core area of the state city to survive this wave, and then come out."

"The scale gate is actually a good hiding place, now we are responsible for building the scale gate, take the opportunity to build a shelter, I myself will go there to hide when the time comes, and come back when the matter is over."

"As for the little blacksmiths, their safety doesn't matter at all." Ning Zheng thought about it, went directly to the bulletin board in the square, and picked up a pen to write.

[The villa is about to usher in a crisis of destruction, and the catastrophe is coming, please speed up the defense construction of the villa and help the villa survive this catastrophe. 】

Everyone's eyes lit up.

The old steward personally picked up the pen, and the new main line really appeared.

The death of the saint, the chaos in Kyushu, and the beginning of the destruction of the world, can be called a classic among the classics!

Someone muttered: I just said that this time the performance animation of the plot of Pyeongchang City will definitely pull out a new main line.

Some people speculate: what caused the small catastrophe of the 150-year cycle of the Red Sun, and now the extinction of the world.

The current main line really lives up to their expectations.

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