This group of players is more cunning than cunning

After dinner, Ning Zheng left the restaurant and went to the vegetable market and the old shopkeeper's shop.

In the shop, Zhang Huaping was showing the villa's new product, the inner armor. The old shopkeeper kept showing excitement and was obviously very satisfied.

"Sir, why are you here?" Zhang Huaping stood up quickly.

"Nothing, just came to take a look." Ning Zheng looked around. The entire shop was not large, but the goods on display were very neat.

The inner armor was very valuable in the eyes of the old shopkeeper.

Unlike the painting cards, its advantages are simple and unpretentious, good quality and low price. Relying on superb forging and fusion technology, it directly killed the low-end market!

Ning Zheng was stunned: "Our 'superior technology', have we become a force that can show off our muscles and background??"

Shao Chai Kun next to him whispered: "Technology changes life."

The God of Food whispered: "The assembly line is the king, and my canteen will also have an assembly line in the future, a food machine, and cooking food with a clang clang clang."

Shao Chai Kun became more and more excited as he spoke: "This is the main line of the Sword Casting Villa. Artifacts replace all technologies, which is much better than experience books."

The more they talked, the more excited they became, as if they saw the truth.

Building an assembly line factory, a fool-operated artifact, and being a machine manager, this is really cool

At four or five in the afternoon.

Ning Zheng walked around and met at the city gate. He took this group of smiling little blacksmiths back to the villa through the teleportation array.

When the ember babies went out, they asked some local tyrants in the villa to borrow storage bags, which are now full.

All kinds of antiques, vegetables, and street food.

A group of blacksmiths happily surrounded them.

"Wow, the prices outside are so cheap."

"For mortals' things, the purchasing power of magic money is quite high."

"That's right, our vision is too high, and we always see divine weapons and great monks above the Three Yuan Realm, so we think that magic money is worthless."

Looking at the happy embers, the blacksmiths felt that they were Palu.

The embers were the ones who were happy.

The embers burned Chai Kun and had a strong desire to show off. He described in detail this text adventure from the perspective of the blacksmiths in the villa.

Everyone was shocked after listening.

Another plot?

The whole Pingchang City is covered in white clothes?

The saint passed away?

No wonder they also saw a sun rising in the villa.

Thinking of this, they hurriedly sent a message to the sword fairy.

Unfortunately, the Sword Fairy over there was also at a loss, "I don't know either, I just got the news."

"There are Sun and Moon in Jiuzhou, and I heard that our Sun and Moon are favored and are used as Sun and Moon in the nursery."

"However, the people in the capital have basically retreated, and now the capital is empty, which is very strange."

There is not much news about the Sword Fairy either.

It can only be said that the secrets at this level are too high, and even the circle of divine craftsmen cannot be contacted.

When Ning Zheng returned to the villa at this time, he instantly discovered that the luck values ​​of all the living blacksmiths in his Sword Casting Villa were also falling.

"That is to say, something will happen to us here too."

Ning Zheng's expression finally changed drastically. If it was just Pingchang City, he felt that the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and he would try his best to save it, but even his side

He suddenly froze all over, slowly looked at his luck value, and it began to fall.

[Luck value: 50231]

[Luck value: 50229]

"Including myself, I will die." His heart couldn't stop sinking.

This is not the crisis of encountering the Crow King and the ancestral worship incident of his adoptive father, which caused his luck to decline, but the real great terror.

The area around Pingchang City is going to be extinct.

Ning Zheng thought for a while, "Am I discovered? The ancient beings in the tombs are here to kill us."

"Not necessarily!"

His expression changed slightly, and suddenly he had a bold idea.

He directly activated the teleportation array of Zhoucheng and went to Zhoucheng.

Passing through the teleportation array, he went to the auction of Linmen and saw the female shopkeeper and her maid.

"The saint has passed away." The female shopkeeper at the counter sighed.

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"Alas." The maid also had a sad face, "The world is not stable, fortunately we are responsible for managing a branch in Zhoucheng, which is considered safe."

Their luck value is also falling.

"Do you want to buy something?" The female shopkeeper saw the big customer coming.

Ning Zheng looked heavy and left the sale directly.

He walked on the street, and along the way, he deliberately looked for restaurants and shops that received living people.

The luck of all the living people in Linmen was falling.

Finally, he saw a few monks who seemed to be from famous families, and his luck did not fall.

"After walking seven or eight circles, there are only a few living people in the whole Zhoucheng?"

At this moment, Ning Zheng seemed to react.

Pingchang City, destroyed.

Xinyizhou City, destroyed.

The entire Xinyizhou fell directly, and there was no living person in the red land for billions of miles?

Or, not only Xinyizhou, but all the living people in Jiuzhou are going to die?

There are only a few living people, because they come from big families, and when they return home in the future, the family's defense formation is strong enough to survive the disaster?

In other words, this place will usher in a mass extinction of more than 90% of the population.

He was in a daze and came to a tea stall in Linmen again.

Before, he and Jiao Wuyu were chatting at the tea stall.

She talked about the reason for plotting against the saint. The moment the saint died, his strange sun and moon might kill everyone. We all died in the last second, but we have a logical flaw and don't know that we are dead.

The whole world quietly became a super-large tomb.

"More than two months later, the entire Kyushu population was extinct. It may be that the saint's eyes reappeared in the world."

"That is to say, the saint should be faking his death now, and his real death date is more than two months later."

I'm afraid that no one knows this news except the saint himself.

But now that Ning Zheng knows it, he can't be happy at all.

According to logical inference, the saint is now faking his death and entering the tomb, and he will really die in more than two months.

But the saint sealed his own tomb, obviously because he was afraid that he would become the biggest trick and destroy all living beings, but then what unexpected changes happened, allowing this unprecedented evil to run out?

What caused even the saint to miscalculate the changes caused by his own death?

A terrible thought lingered in Ning Zheng's mind:

"I am like a real time traveler, because I saw the countdown to the end of the world."

The destruction of Pingchang City is basically doomed, and it is impossible to withstand it.

Xinyizhou City was also destroyed, which should be impossible.

Maybe the catastrophe of the world's destruction came too suddenly, and Xinyizhou City did not react in time and activated defense measures, resulting in countless casualties.

But the foundation of Zhoucheng and the core area must be safe.

But what about our villa?

Zhoucheng can survive, the hidden big family can survive, and the ancient secret realm can survive

How can the defense shield of our villa survive?

When the sun and the moon shine, all the dead are there.

"No, no matter what the future changes are, whether it is the destruction of the world by the Nine-spiked Saint or something else, this wave of catastrophe is bound to happen. I will first strengthen the defense and hide in the villa, which must be right."

"If the people of the Linmen encounter that big family, they can survive, and I have a chance too."

"If it doesn't work, we will retreat first, and then hide in the big family, the core area of ​​the state capital to survive this wave, and then come out."

"Linmen is actually a good hiding place. Now we are responsible for building Linmen, and take the opportunity to build a shelter. I will go there to hide, and come back after the matter is over."

"As for the safety of the little blacksmith, it doesn't matter at all." Ning Zheng thought about it, and went directly to the bulletin board in the square and wrote.

[The villa is about to face the crisis of extinction, and the catastrophe of extinction is coming. Please speed up the defense construction of the villa and help the villa survive this catastrophe. 】

Everyone's eyes lit up.

The old steward personally picked up the pen, and the new main line really appeared.

The death of the saint, the chaos of Kyushu, and the beginning of the destruction of the world, can be called a classic among classics!

Some people muttered: I said that the performance animation of the Pyeongchang City plot this time will definitely draw a new main line.

Some people speculated: The Red Sun has a small catastrophe every 150 years, and now what caused the destruction of the world.

The current main line really lived up to their expectations.

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