Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 316: Guobei County?

Zhang Yang chose to fly without defense.

First, this is very low-key, there is no red rainbow, and there is no aura, and second, it consumes the least amount of money.

Because he's going to fly to a star now.

Well, this is not a star in the popular sense, and the distance from Zhang Yang is far less scary and unreachable.

Therefore, he only managed to fly with his sword for three months and nine days before finally approaching this apocalyptic world.

Of course, this time change is estimated by Zhang Yang himself. After all, there is no reference here. All he can refer to is the standard heaven and earth aura that suddenly appears around his body every day.

From this point of view, the world will of Xianxia Zhenjie is really generous.

At this time, Zhang Yang was not busy entering the target world, but quietly observed.

This Dharma-apocalyptic world is like a big fireball, but nowhere near as big as the Earth, or the sun, because that thing isn't any known celestial body at all.

The flames emerging from this large fireball are orange-red and very bright, but usually this bright color also represents a precursor to extinction.

As for the inside of the big fireball, some weak, thin heaven and earth aura can still be sensed, but this thinness is almost equivalent to the effect of putting a pound of fat into Dongting Lake.

"It's a bit of a pit!"

With a sigh, Zhang Yang slammed into the big fireball in front of him.

It's very easy. It is indeed the era of the end of the law, and even the space barrier is gone.

This is an undefended world.

The first thing Zhang Yang felt was death.

The strong death aura shows that the world is rushing towards death.

The second thing he felt was chaos, not the chaos of the fifth sequence, but the chaos of a life system.

With this feeling, Zhang Yang came, and he appeared on a barren mountain.

There is no lush forest on the mountain, not even a decent, stalwart tree, but it doesn't mean that there are no trees, there are still some, without exception, they are all twisted, hideous, like being in a frying pan Boiled devil.

The weeds on the ground are also low, withered and yellow, half-dead, but they are full of viciousness.

The above is not a description of the drought. The mountains and fields in the drought years were not so exaggerated.

Zhang Yang knows that this is just because this world is going to die, so everything in this world is desperately trying to kill!

That's right, earn your life.

Mountains are evil mountains, water is evil water, trees are evil trees, grass is evil grass, and people, of course, are evil people.

If people are evil to the extreme, they are evil spirits.

This ghost is not a ghost family, but is similar to the ghosts in folklore on the earth, and it is a ghost of the human heart.

In such a world to establish a cultivator sect, but also to rise through calamity?

It's really hilarious.

Zhang Yang sighed, not busy exploring this world, because theoretically in this apocalyptic world, he is number one in the world, and unless there are outsiders, he is invincible.

Invincible at the beginning, is it cool?

So the point is not the battle.

"First of all, my natal aura must be used sparingly. This will be a process of accumulation."

"But this Dharma-apocalyptic world on the verge of death obviously cannot be restored to youth by injecting enough heaven and earth aura."

"This world is bound to die, but I must find something of value that can push me to rise through the calamity, and then complete the task of building a village."

Thinking like this, Zhang Yang walked down the mountain. That's right, but he didn't dare to use his sword. Even if he consumed a little mana in this apocalyptic world, it would be worth the loss.

When he got down the barren mountain, he saw a road that had been abandoned for a long time. On both sides of the road, he could still see some shadows of farmland, but at this moment, there were no more crops in the farmland, only a kind of octopus remained. The weeds stick to the ground, like a ghost reincarnated from starvation.

The sky is dim, the sun is a little cold, and the thin clouds are shrouded in a weak fog like fog.

Zhang Yang walked down the road and walked into the field, the octopus-like weeds came alive at this moment, trying to tie Zhang Yang's feet, and then eat them.

Zhang Yang was indifferent and let the weeds swept over quickly. Finally, when he turned into a grass dumpling, he saw the head of a woman.

Her body is this weed, she hissed and rushed forward like crazy to enjoy this delicious meal.

Zhang Yang suddenly stretched out his hand, crushed the woman's head, and sighed.

This woman is a monster, or a monster, at least on the surface.

But it's not actually, it's just a quirk.

The demon clan are the darlings of heaven and earth, and their flesh and bones contain spiritual energy. They should be the first to die out in this law-apocalyptic world.

As for this strange person, the reason why she can form such a strange change is because of mutation.

A mutation that slides into the abyss.

This is diametrically opposite to cultivating longevity and cultivating to break through the extraordinary.

Zhang Yang finally glanced at the ruined village in the distance, turned around and walked away. Without guessing, he knew that all the people in the village had gone there. It also requires energy to mutate into the abyss. blood bath.

"The abyss ghosts attacked the human race for the sake of civilization, which is understandable, but there is a kind of ghost that specializes in killing people, and it is the most hateful!"

Walking along the deserted road for 300 miles, the evil and deserted atmosphere eased a little, and there were more traces of walking on the road. The weeds on the roadside finally had a normal green color, but the roads on both sides of the road were green. Abandoned villages and farmland can still be seen.

"Stop, rob!"

Three savage-like robbers emerged from a small dirt ditch in front of them, with messy hair and beards, bare feet, wearing animal skins, thin bones, green eyes, and holding rusted and broken forks in their hands.

This is probably the worst robber ever.

Zhang Yang ignored it, and kicked a small rock to solve the battle.

These are just three humanoid goblins that may mutate into goblins.

"Hmm, Aura?"

Continuing to walk forward for about fifty miles, Zhang Yang suddenly raised his brows and looked forward with a little surprise ~IndoMTL.com~ In the area of ​​about five hundred and six miles in diameter, the sun was slightly brighter, and even the cloudy mist are much less. No wonder there are robbers here.

Zhang Yang strode over, and sure enough, farmland with weak greenery gradually appeared on both sides of the road, there were still desolate villages populated by people, and pedestrians on the road.

This is the first normal person Zhang Yang met.

Strong, with a big beard and a big knife on his back, he strode across from Zhang Yang.

"My friend, I want to ask the way."

Zhang Yang stopped the other party, but in fact the other party stopped 20 meters away, with a look of vigilance.

"Five miles further, it's Guobei County, a certain ghost hunter from Guobei County, where did you come from?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking he heard it wrong.

Is it the same name? Coincidence, or, this is the Guobei County!