To the west of the sky, dark clouds were boiling, and the waterfall that had originally collapsed and turned upside down steamed gray and white smoke, condensed into a towering mountain, which was constantly disintegrating and reorganizing.

Zhongyao and Birmingham ran to a ground platform. Ji Xiaozhu and Shu Benhua were already on the ground platform. Wherever they looked, there were a squirming grey fog at the foot of the mountain.

This demon nightmare came so fast, but fortunately, it seems that it is just a little wave of the previous wave. The wriggling gray fog is the nightmare monster, which should have been a ball of black fog. At this moment, it is burning by the divine power of the land barrier. The radiant white smoke and black fog mixed with the evaporated, becoming what it is now.

Nightmare monsters are spiritual objects that have been completely eroded by nightmare energy. Human monsters, wild beasts and birds, as long as there is a spirit, they will become nightmare monsters. However, a nightmare monster does not strictly correspond to a spirit. The nightmare energy is mysterious and the changes after eroding the mortal spirits are unpredictable. A group of hornets gather into a nightmare monster, and a broken corpse will turn into a flying corpse nightmare and a headless corpse nightmare. All kinds of strangeness exist.

At this moment, these nightmare monsters that rushed into the land barrier were all beasts, insects and ants in the mountains. There was no big threat. The first gray fog that appeared was only tens of feet deep into the land barrier and was unable to move. The fog quickly turned white from gray until it dissipated, leaving only a ball of black gray on the ground.

Taking advantage of this skill, young men such as Zhong Shancun, Ba Da put on flags on their backs and sent orders everywhere, organizing manpower and materials to prepare for the next challenge.

"That's our field..."

On the earthen platform near the river bank, He Dashan muttered with a bitter face: "Our house is also there."

Several nightmare monsters fell down. The scattered white smoke not only covered the large area of ​​fields, but also covered the houses among the fields, and looked like they were burning. It happened to be the fields of He Dashan at the foot of the mountain.

"The Fortress Lord said that the destroyed fields will be replanted, which will be more fertile than before, and the lost house will be rebuilt, which will be better than before."

Here He Xiaoshan adjusts the big crossbow while comforting his father.

"If it's not yours, it won't hurt!"

He Dashan scolded his son: "Can the fields destroyed by the demon nightmare still grow food? Can the house live in people?"

He Xiaoshan didn't dare to say anything, and a fellow villager grinned and said, "Old He, what are you worried about? Don't we have a Land Lord? The Land Lord can burn all those nightmare energy. Maybe the fields will be fatter and the house will be more stable by then."

The ox horns were roaring, and the shouts and footsteps were endless. The nightmare monster was still two or three miles away, but the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Another villager swallowed his spit and said, "The Lord of Earth is the Lord of Earth after all, and he is not as good as the Lord of the Mountain God. Even if the Lord of the Mountain God is, it is probably difficult to stop this wave of demon nightmare. I don't know whether we can survive, but we still have any thoughts on the fields and houses."

He Dashan suddenly changed his voice and his voice became even louder: "Is our Land Lord an ordinary Land Lord? My father, my grandfather, and my grandfather are here. With them here, I'm still worried about being fucked!"

The villager said weakly with his head down, "I'm not saying that I can't hold on, I have to think about it more."

The fellow villager slapped the man on the shoulder: "What do you want to do at this time? The ancestors are watching us from behind, and the work is done. And we are just doing some miscellaneous work, and the real efforts are these monks."

After saying that, he smiled and nodded at the four monks on the earthen platform, smiling quite flatteringly.

These four people are the four heroes of Moyi, and they are not convinced by the old farmer's flattery. Lu Xiucai frowned and said, "We are just repaying the life-saving grace of the Lord Zhongbao, and not for these country bumpkins. They are really self-indulgent."

Zhao Badao said, "Scholar, why do you look down on people? What's wrong with the country bumpkin? People always fight to defend their territory. How high are we treasure hunters?"

The two of them stared at each other and were about to quarrel, but Huang Xiaomei stared at each other.

"Boss Fang, what do you think?"

It was the first time that Huang Xiaomei saw this scene and she felt a little panicked.

Fang Tiande's expression was just solemn, but he didn't see any nervousness: "The Demon Nightmare is quite a bit of noise. I have only seen it once in Daishan, and I followed my master at that time... Alas, I won't mention the past. In short, it's just beginning, and no one knows how dangerous it will be afterwards."

"But the Land Lord here is different. The power to curb the nightmare is much greater than that of other lands. It should be that this Land Lord has no supreme god on his head, and he can completely control the power of incense."

Looking into the soil platform in the distance, I saw four young men and women, the tallest young man dressed in red, with a majestic temperament, the shortest girl dressed in silver and white, beautiful, but not as beautiful as the slender and slender girl in white. The boy wearing mourning clothes was like a foil, which was easy to ignore.

But Fang Tiande knew that it was that boy who created a miracle that he had never seen in Daishan.

"That Zhongyao, from the Mountain Temple, gave us... no, it should have given us surprises in this land."

Fang Tiande narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother, I think he will bring more and greater surprises."

Zhong Yao is still deploying troops here. In addition to Zhong Shancun and other kids, there are also news coming from Zhong Zhizheng. The agent Land Lord naturally knows the pressure of the demon nightmare and the situation of invading the nightmare monster.

"Go and have a rest first..."

He greeted the other three: "The situation today will not be too dangerous. Before the monks need to do their best, leave some people on guard and others to accumulate strength."

Birmingham shouted that he had not had breakfast yet, so he rushed to the Shibao Cafe. Ji Xiaozhu was going to follow Zhongyao, but when he saw that his uncle Benhua's feet did not move, he gave Zhongyao a look of "Be careful" and left first.

There was no one around, and Uncle Benhua whispered: "That...my father is already preparing the food and rice seeds you want. When the nightmare is over, I will send it here directly."

Zhong Yao rubbed his hands happily, but he didn't expect that a marriage contract that was born out of thin air could be sold for such a high price.

He sincerely thanked him not only for this transaction, but also for Shu Benhua, and brought reinforcements overnight. Now there is no need for the fort protection formation, but the two masters and more than 30 middle and late stages of foundation building have made Azuyuan's defense more than twice.

Uncle Benhua turned his face away, squirted with thick eyelashes, and his voice was even lower: "Grain is not a transaction, it is just a little gift I personally give you."

Zhong Yao was stunned. When he saw a flush on the girl's cheeks, he felt the implication of her words.

"no……"

He was surprised: "Didn't you agree to make a deal? You...don't you admit it?"

Uncle Benhua's cheeks became even redder, but his tone became tougher: "After all, it was your Zhong family who mentioned it to my father. If you say cancel, you can cancel it. Does your Zhong family want to be faceless?"

Zhong Yao was speechless. Before saying this, he remembered who was stern about termination and taught himself that he was a frog in the well!

Uncle Benhua sensed the resistance in silence, and she was slightly annoyed: "I am so unbearable, I am only worthy of being your sister?"

Zhong Yao smiled bitterly: "There can be many sisters, but only one wife."

Uncle Benhua blinked, and was also surprised: "That's just an engagement. It's too early to get married. You're thinking too far."

So I am so unbearable, I am only worthy of being your spare tire?

Zhong Yao naturally didn't say this, 300,000 kilograms of grain and 20,000 kilograms of rice seeds. Of course, what's more important is that the support soldiers of the uncle's family were all trapped on this petite lady.

"The Demon Nightmare has just arrived, so it's still early to say this."

Zhongyao bargained and tried his best to win the Azusahara he had raised: "When the demon night retreats, we will explain it again."

Shu Benhua is also smart and understands Zhong Yao's meaning. Whether it is a deal or not, he has to help him. Grain and rice seeds can be discussed later.

She pondered for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay, but remember, your Zhong family made an agreement with my father, but she has not seen the betrothal gift yet. If you want to terminate the contract, you will not only pay for the betrothal gift, but also my...return gift."

She smiled again, and at that moment Lirong was so heart-wrenching: "If you work harder and have a broader vision and can walk out of Guanshan, you may not have no chance."

Zhong Yao pretended to be confused, and when Uncle Benhua turned around and left, his hand was wrapped around his sleeves, and he raised his middle finger at her back.

Does this woman's eyes grow on the turtle's back?

After all, I felt unhappy. Zhongyao looked into the distance, looked at the rising white smoke, and sighed secretly.

It's so difficult to start from scratch...
Chapter completed!