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After speaking his own opinion, Zhang Jiao dared not continue to delay the time, dissipated the supernatural powers and allowed the spiritual pollution, once again infiltrating his own spiritual world.

Sensing the source of the pollution carefully, the horrified discovery turned out not to originate in the real world, but in the fantasy realm he possessed.

"What the **** is this!" Zhang Jiao clenched his fists unconsciously, closed his eyes, and looked toward the fantasy world with a "heart eye".

As a result, it was found that Huaguo Mountain, Sihai and Tiangong were all no different, but in the fantasy realm of Lingshan, there were mountains and wild souls floating in.

And those spiritual bodies are more or less wrapped with black silk threads, obviously contaminated by evil forces.

"What is the situation, is there a large-scale supernatural event in the area affected by my influence!" He just felt cold all over his body, his heart flashed, and he made a horrible guess.

At this moment, Liu Tong's ear shivered with a slight trembling sound, "Hangzi, did you feel anything?"

"Sensited," Zhang Jiao breathed and opened his eyes. His eyes swept over the Liu family gathered in front of him and Liang Xiaozhou's relatives and friends, and barely smiled: "Don't worry anymore, we are actually nothing here. thing.

It was a large-scale supernatural event that happened to me in other places. It was involved for some special reason.

However, Yudu Port is still a little rough, and it is not safe. It is better to go to Junren City and start now. "

Seeing his complexion, Liu family sisters and Liang Xiaozhou knew that things must not be as simple as Zhang Jiao said, and immediately nodded without objection.

Others are naturally less likely to have opinions, and everyone soon left the harbour by car and disappeared into the wilderness.

Three days later, in the palace of Junren City in the Shennongjia District of Jiangchu.

Zhang Jiao sat on the roof of the partial palace, looking at the wind in the direction of Nanyang, with a contradictory look of joy and worry on his face.

What's gratifying is that in the Lingshan fantasy at this time, the number of Bhikkhu and Yobo has already exceeded the 5,000 mark, and the higher monks have dozens of revealing facts, and even a fake golden body Luohan.

According to the calculation of a Bhikkhu, Yosemite’s daily contribution of 81 points, 999 points of willingness, and Luohan’s contribution of 36,000 points of willingness, his wishfulness to harvest from Lingshan in one day exceeded 510,000. The Huaguo Mountain fantasy realm has been far behind.

What worries me is that so many new life forms such as Picchu, Yosemite, Discipleship, Lohan, etc., need to kill at least tens of millions of ordinary people who are deeply connected with Zhang Jiaoming, before they can be pieced together.

According to past experience, on average, the real world has to die at least 200 people in order to have a soul closely related to him, and will enter the Lingshan fantasy realm.

In this case, Lingshan adds tens of millions of souls, and 2 billion ordinary people will die outside.

And now there is authoritative information to prove that Jiang Chu has experienced a super-scale supernatural event, and the location is within the Shennongjia Zero District, and the death toll has exceeded one million.

Although this number is terrible, it is not even worth a billion compared to 2 billion, and the remaining deaths naturally fall into the Nanyang region where Jiangjiao has the most influence except Jiangchu.

"More than 2 billion minus millions, or more than 2 billion." Thinking of this chilling figure, Zhang Jia couldn't help feeling his back numb and silently thought: "Nanyang only has a total resident population of 2.7 billion. With a population of 1 billion to 100 million, almost 2 billion will have to die.

Spiritual anomalies of this scale cannot be said to be ‘events’ but catastrophe!

This kind of supernatural catastrophe has only appeared a few times in the history of the Muddy Continent. Each time, a powerful intelligent race has been defeated. Is it now human's turn? "

Under the nest, there is an egg.

Although the wish point is good, it is unwilling for Zhang Jiao in exchange for the decline of his own race.

So thinking of this, he sighed in a long, depressed mood, jumped from the roof, walked back to the dormitory.

Seeing Liu Tong using a gas stove and casserole for hot porridge, he grinned and said: "Tong, let the chef of the dining room work.

Otherwise, they are embarrassed to take my salary. "

"At noon, the porridge can be eaten as soon as it's hot, so why bother the kitchen to make a new one." Liu Tong said with a smile, and then asked with a trace of worry: "Is there still no news about Nanyang?"

"I waited for a few hours on the eaves for the news report, but it was empty." Zhang Jiao shook his head with a wry smile. "Recently, several defense bases in Shennongjia have been destroyed by a strange event.

The Jiang Chu court has already promoted a large army to suppress it. It is now a special period of time when the outside world must be settled. It is a matter of course that there is not much attention to Nanyang. "

"Yeah, who can think of the extraterrestrial demon actually developing so many believers in the zero zone of Shennongjia." Liu Tong sighed: "I heard that the Spiritual Center is a temple left by mane horses, which has not been for hundreds of years. Desolate, people come and go, but the result is the demon domain."

"I have long seen that it is occupied by the evil spirits transformed by the heavenly demons, but I dare not say it." Zhang Jiaowen sighed and raised a thought in his heart, nodding with a wry smile: "Yeah, this kind of thing is sometimes It was dark under the lights, nobody could have expected.

Well, the scent of porridge comes out. Turn off the fire.

I went to ask the pantry to prepare some side dishes.

Since you want to be a frugal hostess, let's eat simple at night. "

"Good." Liu Tong reached out and touched Zhang Jiao's head with satisfaction. "Now the magical incident is so fierce. I don't know how big the scope will eventually be.

Food will become more and more precious, and you are a good attitude as a monarch to save and work hard. "

"You're right." Zhang Jiao nodded in recognition. He was about to call someone to go to the dining room to spread the dishes. Suddenly he saw a stout maid, strode meteor into the dormitory, sideways to salute, and he said: "Jun In the past, Jia Jie Hou Qinggeng said that there are 100,000 urgent matters to face."

"It seems that there is a flying report." Zhang Jiao's eyes lit up and commanded: "You go to the pantry to let the cooks prepare a few good dishes, the amount does not need to be too much, but it must be exquisite and sent to the lady."

Then hurriedly said goodbye to Liu Tong, UU read www. uukanshu.com quickly walked out of the palace and hurried to the study to announce Hou Qinggeng.

As soon as Zhang Jiao met, he asked impatiently: "Jia Jie, but is there Nanyang's official news?"

"Yes." Hou Qinggeng said softly after saluting toward the prince. "A few days ago, Nimaru conspired with Longting to cut off the connection between the Nanyang mainland and the Black Continent."

The power of the whole country landed from Bandung and rushed thousands of kilometers within 3 days, capturing nearly half of Xiangyuan.

As a result, the **** killings from the fierce fighting and the psychology of despair, resentment, and remorse that has spawned hundreds of millions of people were used by evil believers.

Starting from a block called Wanmiao Street in Bandung City, the supernatural spreads, like Mars falling on the dry grassland, forming an irresistible prairie trend.

Eventually turned into a catastrophe, the Japanese maru invaders and half of the people of Xiangyuan were swallowed up! "

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