Hathaway greeted Zheng Yang to have lunch together, but Zheng Yang was in the final moment of deduction of the French seal and had no time to respond.

Seeing him leaning against the wall, Hathaway closed her eyes slightly as if she was sleeping instead of sleeping, and she didn't know if she was really cultivating or pretending to be. In short, if she didn't respond, she didn't give face. She turned dark and returned to the room with angrily.

"Haha... actually ignores our beautiful lady Hathaway so much, this **** is destined to be alone for a lifetime..." Catherine joked.

Hathaway curled her lips: "I can't help it. If you want to drink psionic wine, go out on your own!"

Zheng Yang was short of food again, and finally succeeded in constructing a new space transmission seal in the evening, and his understanding of space laws also increased. He fed back this part of his new understanding to Saiyulali, and both of them have achieved good results.

"Unknowingly, another day passed!" After completing the exchange, Zheng Yang stretched out and left the wall where he had been hit for a whole day.

After the sunset had sunk into the distant mountains, the villagers who worked and ventured out to hunt next to the village returned one after another.

Zheng Yang strolled towards the entrance of the village. He hadn't been so close to the life of the lower class for a long time, and he had a bit of interest in the environment here. It would be nice to adjust his body and mind.

Jason and others were also at the entrance of the village, and when they saw him coming out, they nodded to say hello.

Kirabu stood by a small river outside the village and sang with a lonely expression: "The river flows down from the mountains, bringing hope, and passing youth, rushing to the distance. You go with the waves, and leave me to wander by the river. ..."

"What is this guy moaning without illness?" Zheng Yang asked the Druid in surprise. Nanbert was speechless, why did people groan without illness?

Kirabu jumped his feet, as if he had been greatly insulted, and said angrily: "I'm not groaning? You foolish, ant who doesn't understand poetry at all..."

"Don't get excited, can't I admit that you are sick!"

"..." What a pity, can't bear it! Kirabu took out the collection of poems, as if he was about to use a magical weapon to kill Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang's eyes are straight, Nima, can't you afford it so much? If he didn't agree with him, he would take out the magic weapon... He was ready to use it to escape.

"Teacher Kirabu, don't get excited, you also said that he doesn't understand poetry, so you don't need to be familiar with him!" Jason stopped Kirabu.

Hathaway glared at Zheng Yang with a displeased look: "What did you deliberately irritate others for? After being a dumb goose for two days, it suddenly became so irritating!"

Zheng Yang walked a few steps away and sat cross-legged by the river. He took out the opened bottle of Psionic Liquor, took a sip directly at the mouth of the bottle, and tasted it loudly. This bottle of wine is the first remaining Tibetan wine. After a few years, the wine tastes more mellow.

The entrance of the village became extremely silent, Jason let go of Kirab silently, and made a "please" action to Zheng Yang's back: Go, kill this **** with a magical weapon!

The sky was getting dark quickly, and the night here did not have the pure starry sky of Zhonghai and Waihai, only pure darkness.

The villagers closed the Muzhai gate tightly, lit a bonfire every tens of meters, and used the fire to disperse the darkness in the village.

When the "Deformation House" opened dinner at the door, it changed to Catherine to invite Zheng Yang to have a meal. Zheng Yang readily accepted the invitation. He used to load a plate of food, but did not take out the psionic wine as they wished.

"Sniff!" The three beauties rolled their eyes one after another.

Zheng Yang sat next to Nanbert and inquired about news from other places as he ate. He also noticed a phenomenon. Kirab never enters Monica's Transformation Room. Because of this, they always eat outside the house every time they eat.

As the night got deeper, Zheng Yang looked forward to an attack by the demons. As a result, the demons did not appear in the village, but the demons appeared outside his small mysterious capital.

There was dead silence in the wilderness, and the sound of insects all disappeared. Hundreds of demons sneaked in the wilderness, completely unaffected by the darkness, and slowly approached the Baguatai. They come from a small city more than 70 kilometers to the south, and the strongest is no more than seven.

"First test whether this city has the blessing of divine power..." The leader of the demon clan ordered a team of Limo temptation. If this small city does not have the blessings of divine power, they can easily tear apart the defenses of the city wall and penetrate into the interior to start killing.

The twelve power demons jumped out of the darkness. They jumped onto the gossip platform and quickly rushed under the city wall. Then they leaped high, the thick mace raised their heads high, and slammed into the mercenaries above the city.

"Bahhhhhh..." Their heavy weapons slammed into the transparent alloy cover, and the people with their rods were shocked.

On the head of the city, people arranged by Delhi to watch the night, after discovering that the demons were coming, they hurriedly rang the alarm bell. The alarm bell was designed by the villagers themselves. Pull the rope on the wall, and the bell can be heard in the military camp under the wall.

"The city wall is too strong and must be blessed by divine power. The human race in the city has a very firm and pious belief in the **** race..." In the wilderness, the leader of the demon path judged it so that it was difficult to start. But they have all come, and naturally it is impossible to retreat after just a test.

"Look for its weak links around this city!" It issued an order, moving around the city in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

There was a team on each of the four walls, and they responded quickly to the alarm bells and ran up to the wall, already a bit like an army guarding the city. Delhi took the lead in rushing to the city wall to understand the situation. The lights from the city head can only shine more than ten meters away, and the farther area is pitch black, and there is no sight of the wilderness. Not to mention, under these conditions, lead the team out of the city to meet.

The demons under the gossip stage circled the small town a few times, but couldn't find any weak links. Under the command of the leader, they rushed to one of the city gate squares and attacked the city gate and the city wall. Such an impact is not even a scratch for the defense of the ninth-level spirit ship, and Zheng Yang doesn't even bother to use the ninth-level rainbow light.

Residents in the city are not so calm~lightnovelpub.net~ When they heard the movement, some people nervously closed the doors and windows and hid in the house, while others went out anxiously to pay attention to the situation.

"Our city wall is very strong, and the demons can't get in!" Delhi announced loudly on the city wall, giving everyone peace of mind.

Mrs. Blair shouted loudly: "Thanks to Master Xuan Sa for sheltering..."

As she took the rhythm again and again, everyone in the city began to chant: "Thanks to Master Xuan Sa for sheltering!"

Zheng Yang said throughout the city: "Asylum can only be temporary. You need to be self-improving to get a long and stable life!"

A chain of curses shot out from the ground and rolled towards the Demon Race from behind. In an instant, hundreds of Demon Races were all imprisoned in a large sealed cell in the city. The sealing circle originally used to purify food enveloped the cell, and began to extract the power of the Demon Race to refine Zheng Yang.

In the village, Zheng Yang was sitting in front of Monica's house, with a weird smile on his face and his eyes out of focus.

Catherine murmured to her two girlfriends: "This guy won't be YY Monica, will you? I want to get two in the house..."