Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 610: Shocked! A certain transcendental robbery wanders the streets late at night…


After listening to Zhang Yang's simple explanation, Mu Shaoan sighed,

"Fatty Zhang, your ability to do things is not inferior to me, but can I ask you to say hello in advance when you are doing things next time? Dreamland invasion, my anti-curse system has become a decoration. ."

"I said it was an emergency, and if it was possible, I would really rather hope that the tree root would not betray." Zhang Yang showed a bitter smile at this time, he used the dream tree root before. I don't know how easy it is, but the result is special.

"Then I understand, the trumpet strategy doesn't work, haha!" Mu Shaoan smiled knowingly, then changed the subject and asked, "But is there really no problem with our arrangement now? The opposite is the ancient **** of dreams. A level of power."

"I don't know."

Zhang Yang rarely showed a hint of solemnity. The lightness he pretended to be was all for the eight-colored spirit plant to see. If he really had the confidence to compete head-on against the ancient **** of dreams, that would be a fool's joke.

But seeing that the people in the circle changed color in an instant, Zhang Yang quickly added: "But at least we are not without the power to fight back. In addition, we have to be fortunate that it was only the power of the ancient **** of dreams that invaded us, not the ancient **** of dreams. , In addition, we are also fortunate that we are in the real dimension, which is equivalent to providing us with an extra layer of incomparably strong barrier, which can at least weaken the power of the ancient **** of dreams by 40%.”

"I'll go, Fatty Zhang, don't be surprised, what are the regulations, what cards, and we all know, you don't know how scary it is." Mu Shaoan said quickly, he was really sad Now, in Fatty Zhang's territory, he can't do things according to the inherent rhythm.

"No, not this time, everyone, let's get through this difficult time together!"

Zhang Yang shouted, and swooped back into the Sword Immortal Hall. Now this is the safest place.

Everyone: ...

And Zhang Yang, who returned to the Sword Immortal Hall, lifted the ban, sat on the throne, picked up a piece of iced watermelon, and leaned back comfortably. At the same time, there were three hundred and sixty small The number plate tiles automatically floated in the air, and 3600 pictures were projected on them. These pictures basically covered the Sword Immortal Heaven and Earth, Aoki Heaven and Earth, and the ancient castle in the dream dimension.

Next, just watch the play.

About an hour later, when Zhang Yang ate the fifty-fourth piece of iced watermelon, there was finally a movement. In the dark night, a shadow sticks out like a strand of hair, extremely cautious.

In such a quiet and dark night, the shadow is almost undetectable. I can only see it looking left and right like a ghost, dodging back and forth, all kinds of fake movements, and silently walking through the street, although it is passing by. Heard a lot of snoring, but out of the best choice, he went straight to Qinglouhua Lane in this small town without saying a word.

That's right, this is a tried-and-true recipe for countless planes and dimensions!

That is—wine is wonderful, and beauty makes people laugh. Every night in the spring, the hero becomes a pustule. Pustules with flies are really good.

Huh?

That shadow is like an extraordinary old driver looking for a familiar place in this small town, that's right, it's here, that kind of strong fat powder and some kind of breath can prove it.

But why is it so dark here, there is no light at all, the beauties, the benefactors, the smiling faces, this is unscientific!

The shadow wanders, wanders, wanders back and forth, and is very unwilling.

Because the men who run wild in the Flower Moon Field, especially those who stay out of bed for several days and nights, are the best mediums for invasion. As long as a nightmare seed is planted, autumn will—no, Just wait patiently for a few days, or even a few hours, after all, this is the mighty power of the ancient gods.

However, even the mighty power of the ancient gods cannot penetrate the two dimensions of reality and dream without any reason.

Everything has a cause, everything has a cause and effect.

Without the Nightmare Seed, the power of the Ancient Dream God is like a headless fly, I don't know where to go.

"Forget it, there is no high-quality medium, and the next medium is fine. After all, I am not the only one this time."

Shadow comforted himself like this, ready to find a guy who stayed up all night, after all, this is the time of Xu.

The shadows returned to the empty street. No, it wasn't empty. There were two night watchmen on the opposite side, one with a lantern in the front and one with a gong in the back. Shout out a few steps.

"It's dry, bang!"

"Watch out for the candle, bang!"

"Go to bed early, bang!"

"Don't play around, bang!"

"Dare to have children, bang!"

"Cut it off, bang!"

"Grip the grass, what kind of ghost?" The shadow in the shadow's heart expanded, and for the first time, he felt as if he had fallen into some strange world.

After a frantic rant, Shadow resisted the urge to jump out and eat the brains of these two watchmen, because according to past experience, such night watchmen are blessed with the unique power of this world, shouting , hit the gong, and the ordinary little devil was shocked.

Although it is not afraid, it is important.

"If you don't believe me, can't you find someone who stays up all night? Although this city is small, there are 50,000 people. If not, I will eat rice field Gong by myself!"

The shadow encouraged him, but, after half an hour—

Shadow squatted weakly in the corner, silently asking the dark clouds, people in this city, I joined, except for the night watchman, no one stayed up late, all of them were sleeping, and they slept soundly.

And according to the rules of the law of dreams~IndoMTL.com~ As long as a person in the reality dimension is sleeping, no matter what dream he has, he will be guarded by the law of dreams, because this is the basis of the dream dimension.

Of course, this does not mean that the dream dimension is a good person, but only limited by the rules.

Believe it or not, as long as you tear a hole, then no matter if you are sleeping or sleeping, you will be torn to shreds by the army of dreams?

"It seems that we can only do the next best thing. It is impossible for this city to have no dogs, no cats, and no rats. As long as a nightmare seed can be planted, everything can be said."

The shadow continues to inspire his fighting spirit, after all, the day will dawn if he continues to toss.

This time, it was not disappointed, a spirited dog was looking left and right, up and down, excited as if he had seen something.

"It's yours!"

The shadow seems to see the savior, and a tiger pounces on it——

"Thorn!"

A ray of fire ignited, and a scream could be vaguely heard. The fire light illuminated the surroundings. There was no dog, but a big man with high spirits was sitting there, holding a handful of mutton skewers in one hand. Eating a mouth full of oil, of course, this is not the point, the point is that the thing wearing the mutton skewers turned out to be twelve fairy swords, which are automatically roasted, automatically sprinkled with cumin, and automatically fed when they are cooked.

"It seems that this is the case tonight. I don't know which generation of disciples came up with the bad idea. It is really sad and shocking to think that I have been able to transcend the great vehicle of calamity in such a small town. People's hearts are not ancient! Talent is underappreciated!!"


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