The sky seemed to be pressing down on the top of the head, making everyone feel tight in the chest, very irritable, and with a dull pain in the brain.
This situation is terrifying.
These are some of the symptoms of lack of oxygen.
That kind of cloud of yin energy is not an ordinary cloud. When it condenses enough, it can even cut off the air.
At this moment, the entire village seemed to be covered by a large iron pot, and only a small amount of air could flow in. Due to the cold temperature in the village, a large number of bonfires had to be lit, which would intensify the scarcity of oxygen.
This is the truth behind why villages are wiped out by evil ghosts every winter.
At least it's part of the truth. After all, you can't meet the ghost lady in just any village. (Author's note: I wrote the wrong word in the previous chapter. It is the Ghost Lady, who is preparing to advance. If it is the Ghost Queen, there is no need to fight, just surrender.)
And all these hopes are being publicized here. Although today's battle broke out too early and too hastily, he still has great confidence.
There is no other reason than that I am too well prepared.
"Where is the mountain god?"
When Zhang Yang made a gesture, Wu Yuan immediately roared.
In an instant, the mountain god appeared.
"The little god is here."
"Call the wind!"
"Got the order!"
A strong wind whipped up, tearing apart a corner of the cloud of Yin Qi.
The level 5 mountain god is still weak, but if he has 20 units of mana to do whatever he wants, it will be completely different.
That's right, the mountain god has stored the mana that Zhang Yang has purified with the blood of monsters and demon soldiers over the past few days, just waiting for a battle like today.
Without wind, there is no air. Without air, the fire cannot burn. Without the fire, the low temperature alone will freeze everyone to death.
When the first strong wind blew up, Zhang Yang suddenly shouted loudly, and the wall of fire surged ten feet.
An angry scream came from the clouds of Yin Qi in the sky, and more Yin Qi clouds were manipulated, trying to slow down the overturned corner.
But the wind was stronger and more violent.
Twenty units of mana, combined with a level 5 mountain god who can cast wind and rain, will have an explosive effect.
In just a few seconds, the strong wind rose from level 5 to level 8.
No amount of clouds of yin energy can stop it.
The soldiers and villagers who originally felt dizzy due to the lack of oxygen in the village quickly recovered, and the flames became more intense.
More firewood was ignited, and countless flames danced, neutralizing the low temperature brought by the clouds of clouds.
This is a confrontation between two forces.
When every empty corner of the village was lit with fire, the terrible low temperature was finally driven away regionally.
That is at this moment,
Zhang Yang laughed wildly,
"You ignorant and humble servant dare to go against me?"
"Come on fire!"
With his roar, half of the village's flames turned into flying fire dragons and were quickly absorbed by him.
In just a few seconds, a huge fireball with a diameter of more than 35 meters took shape in his hands.
This is the true power of Class A transcendence.
A real power that makes people tremble and despair.
"call!"
As Zhang Yang quickly built the fourth closed circle, the huge fireball with a diameter of 35 meters soared into the sky and went hundreds of meters into the sky.
Under normal circumstances, even if the cloud of Yin Qi condensed, it would still be a thousand meters away from the ground, and the ghost lady would come and go without a trace, and could not be touched at all.
But now, this ghost lady is entangled with at least three ghost priests, five or six ghost assassins, and hundreds of ghosts, working at the same time, moving the cloud of Yin Qi to a height of several hundred meters.
This is powerful, just the low temperature and lack of oxygen can destroy any enemy.
Unfortunately, this time I met Zhang Yang and a village that dared to carry out normal activities even in winter.
This battle, this moment, is destined to become the proudest moment of this village. From now on, year after year, no villagers will be afraid of the cold winter, and no villagers will be afraid of the ghosts!
Just one word, fight!
The big fireball rising into the sky was like a sun, lighting up the entire dark night and all the weird and evil monsters!
Nothing more.
The next second, the sky was filled with fireworks, and the ground was like daylight. The huge shock wave was like a magnitude 18 wind, tearing apart all the clouds of yin in an instant, and even many buildings on the ground were blown down.
Many villagers were injured, but it didn't matter.
The dissipation of the clouds caused the temperature to rise rapidly, and for the first time, the villagers and soldiers saw the bright stars and an even more spectacular meteor shower on this mysterious winter night.
Of course, it was not a meteor shower, but an unknown change in the Yin Qi cloud caused by the explosion of the fireball, causing countless ghost crystals to fall and then be illuminated by the fire.
White light flashed.
The village building order was issued automatically.
Information is mapped quickly.
"You plundered 537 units of ghost crystals."
"You plundered 49 units of ghost crystals."
"You killed a ghost priest."
"You killed two ghost assassins."
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Without the ghost lady, it actually escaped.
But at this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't care about it, because the more valuable thing was not the Ghost Lady, but the large number of clouds of Yin Qi that were manipulated and transported by the Ghost Lady and the Ghost Priest.
Zhang Yang kept building a second closed-circuit circle, throwing small fireballs into the sky and then exploding hundreds of meters in the air, like a huge fireworks show.
This is the best way to dispel the clouds of yin, and it is also the most fanatical harvest.
As long as the clouds of Yin Qi don't gather, then who are the so-called ghosts, the so-called ghost assassins, the so-called ghost priests, and the ghost ladies
Whenever a cloud of Yin Qi is broken up, dozens of ghost crystals will fall down.
For an entire hour, Zhang Yang frantically threw hundreds of fireballs into the sky until his soul power was almost exhausted.
Within a radius of more than ten kilometers of the village, there was no longer a cloud of Yin Qi, they were all scattered and destroyed.
Yes, originally Zhang Yang didn't have the ability to shoot a fireball thousands of meters into the air.
But since these Yin Qi clouds were brought here by the group of ghost soldiers led by the ghost lady, it is not that easy to disperse. The Yin Qi clouds do not have long legs, so they cannot escape quickly.
This is all small money.
"Wa hahaha!"
"With 2,300 units of ghost crystals, I'm getting rich!"
Lying on the ground, looking at the news reflected in the village founding order, Zhang Yang laughed so hard that he almost cried, because it was also at this moment that he received the news that Wang Mumu had successfully advanced to the extraordinary level.
There is also information that Song Dachui, Duan Kuan, and Zhou Datou failed to advance and were frozen to death.
Fortunately, it can be resurrected.
Wu Yuan, Wang Shen, Ren En and others took care of the messy village. After Zhang Yang smiled enough, he was helped by others and went straight to the center of the training ground. Wang Mumu was still there in a daze.
Zhang Yang stepped forward and kicked him, but he didn't use any force because he had no strength left. But just like that, half of his legs were frozen into popsicles.
"Excuse me, my lord, wuwu, it was me who killed them."
Wang Mumu finally came to his senses, and the 2.50-meter tall man cried like a pitiful child.
"Minato, I'll resurrect them right away, cry peat!"
Zhang Yang was so angry that he wanted to slap him a few times, but considering the horrific consequences, he decided against it.
So Wang Mumu immediately showed an expectant expression like a puppy.
Zhang Yang regained his composure. Instead of using the resurrection potion, he summoned the golden scale and placed a unit of ghost crystal on it. The price listed above was 5,000 energy points.
Really good stuff.
So Zhang Yang placed another ten units of ghost crystals, and voila, the second trading mode was activated, a nine-point wishful dice.
Put another ten units, um, fifty units of ghost crystals, and activate the third trading mode, the first-grade foundation-building pill.
One hundred units, fourth trading mode, resurrection potion.
Three hundred units, the fifth trading mode, random soldier symbols.
Zhang Yang became excited because he had never activated the sixth trading mode.
Two hundred units, three hundred units, and finally one thousand units were piled up in one breath. Finally, the sixth trading mode appeared.
"What the hell is this?"
Zhang Yang stared at a small bottle that appeared on the golden scale, very surprised, and there was no explanation behind it.
I gritted my teeth and redeemed it. Anyway, I have enough ghost crystals in my hand.
The next second, the small bottle came into his hands.
At the same time, the information reflected on the village building order popped up like a spring.
"Item found in the world of Xianxia, Ice Marrow Pill x 1."
"Special props can be used to redeem a village-building mission to obliterate the punishment."
"The effect can be used to warm and nourish the blood, flesh, muscles, bones, meridians and soul. All attributes are +1."
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Zhang Yang was stunned, this thing can't be resurrected
After thinking about it, he switched to the fourth mode and exchanged 300 units of ghost crystals for four resurrection potions. He first rescued Duan Kuan and the others.
The quality of the resurrection potion was resounding, and Duan Kuan and the other three had just been frozen to death, and their bodies were all intact, so it was easy to revive them.
When the resurrection ceremony was over and they opened their eyes, those ice-blue eyes almost made Zhang Yang think that a strange ghost had arrived.
If Wang Mumu hadn't also turned into ice blue eyes, Zhang Yang swore that he would immediately throw them all into the fire.
Of course, even so, he still maintained the greatest vigilance and talked to the three people after resurrection one by one.
"Who are you?"
"Sir, I am Duan Kuan."
"Who are you?"
"My lord, I am Hammer."
"Who are you?"
"Sir, I am Zhou Datou. What's wrong with you? Don't scare us!"
"Okay, the danger is over." Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to look at the attributes of the three people one by one. There was basically no change, except that they had one more talent.
Breath of Ice: Immune to Yin Qi damage and immune to ghost damage. When attacking, you can cause a large amount of freezing damage to the target enemy through physical contact or weapon contact. Side effects, death.
It was really sad news, and Zhang Yang had to be thankful for his decision two months ago. At least the three of them already had blood descendants.
Looking at Wang Mumu again, it's completely different. It should be that the bloodline advancement is perfect.
At this moment, he is already a four-star hero, and his attributes have become very popular.
A- for strength, D+ for agility, A- for defense, and C for soul.
Talents: Great Strength, Iron Wall, Shield Soul, Ice Blood (this talent can be passed on to future generations)
Skills: Double return of heaven and earth, Flying Cloud Shield, Ice Shield Formation.
Heroic aura: Defensive as a mountain.
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"It turns out that two attributes have entered the extraordinary. I will make a lot of money this time."
Zhang Yang was extremely shocked, because he knew what it meant if both attributes were extraordinary. It was scary, very scary.