Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 563: Heavy shadows

It was a quiet night.

It's also a quiet room.

There is a scent in the air that is not pungent but definitely tastes odd, and it is a scent.

On the side of the couch, there are one, two, three living organisms making turbid and rhythmic breathing sounds. It can be judged from the sound that one of the organisms is breathing a little heavy, like a hundred mice in a bellows. In that case, you have to use all your strength to send out this cycle of reincarnation.

The room should be very large. In the dark environment, it can only be estimated that it is about four or five hundred square meters, and the height is about five or six meters.

There are strings of dark things hanging on the beams of the house. Is this dried bacon?

Zhang Yang quickly judged that although he had lurked many trumpets on the side of the Xing clan before, it was the first time that he came with the main consciousness.

And through the few failures of the past, it is enough to prove that those trumpets are either dead, or some unpredictable misfortune has occurred.

But even so, it's still not too bad.

After sinking his mind, Zhang Yang's trumpet body seemed to be in deep sleep, and Zhang Yang's main consciousness quickly began to consult various information.

"Wait? Is this a child?"

Zhang Yang was slightly taken aback. The information gathered from this body was very monotonous and brief. Judging by intelligence, this was the equivalent of a seven- or eight-year-old child.

"Brick No. 7 starts."

In Zhang Yang's main consciousness, a faint energy wave jumped up, and then quickly formed a brick building a village order only the size of a grain of rice. This is a personal terminal he developed and manufactured. This thing can be very good. to help him sort out a lot of messy information.

About ten minutes later, lines of organized information surfaced.

"Soul Seed No. 09 Lurker."

"Infiltration time: four hundred years ago."

"The time of successful penetration: 180 years ago."

"The number of successful lurking: four."

"Number of failed lurking: six."

"Currently latent status: Low Security."

"Currently lurking races: the Witch Punishment Clan, or the Witch Punishment Clan, they can usually call themselves the Punishment Clan."

"Race affiliation: The Witching family belongs to the Vault of Heaven system, and has a certain blood relationship with most of the sub-human races. Due to the lack of specific tests, no reproductive isolation has been found."

"Ethnic features: walks upright, with both hands and feet, multiple ears, multiple eyes, multiple fingers, adult height of about five meters, light blue complexion, silver-white hair."

"The language of the race: Shaman, has been deciphered."

"Racial talent: natural magic words, natural magic blood, natural magic power."

"Racial civilization level: feudal empire level (can't be specific)."

"The name of the latent body: transliteration - Polo Derby, free translation - Xingbu, description, civilian name, Xing is the common surname of all Xing people, meaning punishment law, cloth means cloth, Represents the identity class of the latent body."

"The age of the latent body: 14 years old (the Xingzu people have six seasons in the rotation of the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, and a year is equivalent to 500 days, and the Xingzu people need to be 20 years old to officially come of age)."

"Latent body strength: complete soul, legendary realm, has awakened the natural Wuyan talent skill tree."

"Innate Skills: Basic Witchcraft, Wind, Fire and Frost."

"The surrounding environment of the lurker: Among the six seasons of the year, there are four seasons covered by ice, and there are fierce beasts comparable to demigods and unknown demon spirits."

"Lurder Status: Ordinary Civilian."

"What the lurker needs to do in the future (according to his parents' daily conversations): Awaken the blood of the witch, get a leaf of true spirit, and then you can awaken the middle-level witch, and become a decent witch, not an awakened witch force, become a sloppy 'die quickly', note: this may be a dialect."

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The lines of information disappeared, and Zhang Yang's subjective consciousness resurfaced and took full control of the body.

This is not the crossing of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, so he will not do things that have no technical content.

The specific process is that he first releases the true spirit seeds, slowly penetrates the heavenly barrier of the Xingzu people, and randomly falls into this world, and then continuously absorbs the power of the native souls that are free here, and gradually transforms them into highly suitable for this place. Aboriginal soul, then, reincarnated, born.

All in all, this body has been a flamboyant trumpet from birth.

"This start is very low-end. The identity of ordinary civilians is in a bitter and cold area. No wonder the No. 09 soul seed has successfully reincarnated four times in a row without learning too much information."

Zhang Yang thought very calmly, he has encountered many situations like this, so he only needs to show some talents, and then go to the more core parts of the world when he becomes an adult. Some important intelligence information can be observed during the years.

Thinking like this, he also began to feel a little sleepy. After all, this body had consumed a lot of money just to extract Brick No. 7.

But suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart moved, but it was because he heard the breathing of the oldest and most turbid creature in the room suddenly stopped.

According to my previous memory, the identity of this organism is Xingbu's uncle, Xingmi, a warrior of Liwu who is well-known in the villages and towns here. Well, this is the so-called sloppy one. 'die fast'.

"This should be a sudden respiratory arrest, but my cheap uncle is only 80 years old this year. Although he is not a young and strong guy, and he is injured, he is also an awakened Wu Li, how could he have The possibility of sudden death?"

Zhang Yang quickly recalled the pictures from his usual days, but he didn't get up, he just listened calmly. After about a few minutes, he heard the cheap uncle Xing Mi's throat click, he seemed to be alive again come over.

At this time, an inexplicable cold aura suddenly spread over~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Yang immediately turned over, and when he rolled to the ground, he took advantage of the momentum to roll out three or four meters, and stopped until he hit a thick pillar. Almost at the same time, he couldn't help shivering, as if something had penetrated into his blood vessels, making him stiff, and even his heartbeat and breathing stopped.

"Fire of Ava!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Yang spit out a series of obscure syllables, but it was the fire-calling technique in the basic witch language that this latent body had already mastered.

"Bang!"

A fist-sized red flame appeared out of thin air, but it was not an unstable flame, but as if it had been tamed, and it could be transformed twice.

"The Eye of Ava!"

The basic magic words sounded again, and the flame instantly turned into a flame eye the size of a human head, rose to the highest point of the house, and automatically began to illuminate.

And the whole room became brighter.

Under such fire eyes, the feeling of being frozen finally subsided, and Zhang Yang only saw a shadow quickly recede, as if it had never happened.

There were a lot of footsteps outside the room, but it was Zhang Yang's basic sorcery words that alarmed the others.

"We have to change the plan. The world of the Xing clan is so quickly entangled with cursed filth, the prospect is not very optimistic."

With this thought in mind, Zhang Yang rolled his eyes and passed out. Well, his trumpet body and soul are still too weak, and only two basic magic words have overdrawn his strength.