These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 420: Troubled Times! The Villa Ark Sailing into the Sea
In the murals, a huge stream of consciousness of each being sweeps across the entire capital city, like a howling gale, sweeping across the capital city in waves. Listen to their voices and read information from them.

"Vanguard, go out and explore."

"We have been dormant for so long, let's see what the world is like now."

"They are all talking about Xirong the Mastersmith? The sage who opened up the era?"

"Check it out."

"It is for us to use. I conquer the times with force, and he develops civilization for me with wisdom."

"Let's ignore the various major churches and state capitals. Let's first occupy some of the lowest-level local cities and the main roads in each state."

Crash.

The ancient terracotta warriors and horses buried with the dead walked out of the painted walls and poured out of the capital.

As time passed, a huge vortex with a diameter of 100,000 meters was formed from a pure black halo with the capital city as its center, and terrifying figures were floating in it.

After a long while, the fury in Xin Xichen's eyes slowly subsided. He looked at the entire ruined state city, then at the imperial mausoleum behind him, his expression extremely gloomy:
"The Imperial Mausoleum has been leaked."

"Who on earth could have plotted against me?"

The entire capital city was shrouded in fog, as if shrouded in an unprecedented haze.

Rose State.

Local city.

The entire state is filled with powerful men, and almost all of them cultivate Yang spiritual roots.

The local people are tough, simple, generous and hospitable.

at this time.

In the courtyard with bluestone walls, a cultivator from the family who was at the Sanyuan realm, quickly regained control of the three flowers on his head. The three petals of the three flowers turned into four petals and then five petals.

It was like a mysterious and strange black lotus, emitting a mysterious black light, shining on the Sanyuan monk below.

"Master of the family, you are back from the capital. You...you above your head?" Someone suddenly became curious.

"What's wrong with me?" The head of the family showed a strange and creepy smile, which inexplicably gave people goose bumps.

The master's three flowers have five petals!

A person only has three flowers: essence, energy and spirit. How could someone have five petals on his head? Could it be that someone else's three flowers are parasitic?

The man felt a chill in his heart, and he suddenly remembered the rules of the capital.

It states that flowers with less than three petals should be pulled out, flowers with more than three petals should be kept away, and the official guard of the capital should be notified immediately.

Because if there are more than three petals, it will be a serious disaster caused by the leakage of the imperial tomb.

but
But this is not the capital city!
Wasn’t it only leaked outside the capital? How could it be leaked to our Kyushu?

What happened in Beijing?
The man slowly retreated, but reacted quickly and shouted:

"Quick! An unknown change has occurred in the capital, the imperial tomb has been leaked, and the secret realm has come. We must explore the killing rules of these dead people and make the people in the city abide by these strange rules!"

puff!

A ray of light flashed by.

The roaring man's pupils shrank instantly, his face showed unwillingness, and he quickly fell to the ground.

The people around who saw this scene felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

The first rule tested out through life has emerged: no noise allowed.

immediately!!
No loud noises allowed in the whole city!!

Xinyizhou City.

In the pavilion of the palace, fish are swimming happily, and it is as quiet and peaceful as a fairyland.

Xin Yiyun was so anxious that he paced back and forth, his expression changing several times.

"How could it be so fast? What happened?"

Even they, the direct descendants, do not know the details of this pilgrim saint, which shows how deeply he hid himself.

But how could someone easily discover the flaw?
Who is this person?

There are too many truths buried in the past.

At the same time, Xin Yiyun was extremely fearful, but at the same time extremely grateful: "Fortunately, I listened to the words of Xirong Master Craftsman and took back all the local cities."

"All the local cities are gathered in one place. We have set up a large formation and are ready to sail at any time. With our strength concentrated in one place, we have nothing to fear."

"I'm afraid that other continents are too busy right now, and local cities have probably suffered varying degrees of pollution."

Xin Yiyun, who had been collecting thousands of cities and bearing the heavy burden and abuse, now felt much more relaxed.

just now!

No one will criticize his decision, but will be grateful for his choice at that time!

But what is the origin of Xi Rong? What is his connection with the mysterious mastermind of Xin Dynasty? How could he know in advance that the chaos would break out quickly?
In Xin Yiyun's eyes, Xirong's origins were undoubtedly shrouded in mystery again.

Ning Zheng took a deep breath. He had not expected that the capital would explode so quickly.

He originally thought that he could hold out for more than a month before the world was destroyed, but he didn't expect the change to come so quickly.

As expected, reality is not a game. There is no preparation, no foreplay, and it comes too suddenly.

"Now everything is beyond my expectations. This is the flaw in my luck value. I knew it would take more than a month, but it broke out now."

"That is to say, the destruction of the world will not happen instantly. There is a foreshadowing. The war begins now, and in more than a month, it will reach its peak and destroy the world directly."

Ning Zheng made a new estimate in her mind.

Fortunately, he was cautious by nature and didn't like to push the limit, so he had people bring 1000 local state capitals here early on.

Otherwise, it would be too late to migrate here in this situation.

The historical mural exploded!

The Saint of Xinchao is dead, the flaw is too obvious.

But ordinary people can't find his flaws at all, and can't even enter the palace, so there must be a huge hidden secret.

But these things are not something that a weak person like Ning Zheng can interfere with. What he is thinking about now is how to avoid them and survive in the chaotic world.

too weak!
I am still too weak!
Ning Zheng looked extremely heavy. A grain of sand from the era, when it falls on a person's head, becomes a mountain.

They are a group of giggling little brick-moving blacksmiths, whose actual combat power is not even as good as that of a serious second-phase realm force.

Other families with equal god-level professionals have protectors at the headmaster level, but he does not!

After all, the foundation is too weak!
As long as he can nurture his eyesight and build the eternal divine body of the [Weapon Repair] project, he will have relatively strong protective capabilities.

Ning Zheng needed to think again whether she should start, as she felt dizzy when she was half awake.

After all, if you improve yourself to a higher level, your combat power will not be obvious. It is better to cultivate a ghost king and grow rapidly by eating ghosts!
This kind of chaotic world is the perfect opportunity for the rise of the Ghost King!
However, it would cost 20 to half-awaken the dizziness, and I don’t know how much it would cost to fully awaken.

The Ghost King who has not fully awakened is of no use at all!
But I don’t know how much luck I will need for the next step of my complete awakening.

“It’s a bit difficult.”

Ning Zheng sighed.

People are too poor!

My own combat power is too weak, and it is not at the same level as the forces that have existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

We have to retreat. Even if Pyeongchang City is moved away, this place is not a safe place. It is one of the main roads in the grid hub.

the other side.

The blacksmiths were also whispering.

"Fuck, I heard there was an explosion in the capital?"

"do not know."

"Haha, it came so quickly. The planner likes surprise attacks, right? No foreplay at all. Do you think you are very authentic in this way?"

"Come on, let the storm come harder."

"Brothers!! Life kisses me painfully, and I give it my tongue."

Ning Zheng strode over and coughed twice, "Quiet!!"

They immediately fell silent.

"Master, what should we do?" Jiucairong ran out immediately.

Ning Zheng said calmly: "Although Pingchang City has moved, we are still on the old waterway. It is easy for something to go wrong. We have to move."

Everyone was shocked.

We have been stopping the ship for so long, and now we are finally going to set sail?

This is too cool!

In the distance, the little blacksmith who was hiding in the corner and watching secretly was also whispering:
"Brothers, we have to run away, a strategic retreat!"

"Hehehe, let's run first as a sign of respect."

"This is the protagonist of Gou Dao. When he sees that the situation is not good, he retreats behind everyone and runs away first."

"Look at me, Han Paopao. I'm going to do something that is not related to cause and effect."

"Where are we going now?"

Ning Zheng rolled her eyes.

Our villa is just a strategic retreat, don't put it in such a harsh way.

Ning Zheng didn't think there was anything wrong with running away early.

Look at what I did before. I prepared for a rainy day and relocated 1000 cities in advance. If I move now, will it be too late?
It is safest to run away first.

It would be foolish to wait until trouble comes before running away.

Although his original villa had been run away, the master craftsman Xirong had not run away. He was still fighting on the front line in Ximen City, unafraid of death!
There was a boom.

The whole villa was shaken suddenly.

A huge image of embers suddenly rose into the air.

Boom!

The entire mountain's Huaguan Villa was suddenly uprooted.

A gigantic Dharma image blocked out the sky and was embedded in the clouds. It was the Dharma image of the manor owner that was chopped off by the Demon Suppression Tower, and it had expanded to its largest size.

Her face gradually changed into that of a woman, with a crown of flowers on her head.

The appearance of the manor owner Yu Jin can be changed. For the sake of safety and anonymity, he has now transformed into a woman, who is quite beautiful wearing a green crown.

It would be a bit ugly if the owner of the manor wore this green hat.

It looks just right the way it is now.

"Xinyi Island is near the sea, let's go to the beach." Ning Zheng stood on the high tower of the villa, looking into the distance, and the huge phantom of the Dharma image below him stepped forward.

The Ark has the function of shielding the prying eyes of the stars above and resisting satellite reconnaissance, so there is no need to worry about people discovering this huge statue of the Buddha.

"Look at my Susanoo!"

"It's so big, too big, I can't hold it."

A group of hairpin ladies were shouting, waving flags, and chattering among them.

It turned into a towering mountain giant, and the head of the Dharmadhatu merged into the small cake in the mine. The huge mine head, with the mountain villa as a green crown, strode forward.

"Xiao Gao, the copper of Shoushan, charge forward!"

On the hilltop above the giant’s head, the wind was howling and countless people were shouting.

They looked at the clouds and mist in the distance and at the mountains and rivers below, running through the gaps between the mountains.

We are standing on the top of the mountain!

It's even cooler than looking down at the earth from an airplane.

This cut scene is so cool, it makes me cry.

"Wait, we seem to have forgotten something."

"I don't think so. We have brought all the mines we should bring."

(End of this chapter)