The Dream Mountain, one of the four cores of the Dream God Kingdom, is actually not conspicuous. At least it is not a towering mountain. This thing is just a somewhat large circular platform with a bloodthirsty red light as a whole. If people look at it for a long time, they will have an illusion, even the Mahayana Sword Immortal will be the same.

If an ordinary dream recruit sees it, he will go crazy immediately.

So here has been guarded by heavy troops. Wujun, why are you planning to suppress and patrol the two gods of the Zetian? There are twelve rule demigods next to them, and 100,000 Mahayana sword immortals stationed. Once something rushes out of it, they will be killed immediately.

However, this is a bit of a cure for symptoms but not the root cause, because the best way is to inject ten thousand units of dream law into the Dream Mountain every year, so the danger of the Dream Mountain will drop to zero. At that time, there will even be flowers blooming and green grass green here, but once the protection fee is not paid, it is the current situation.

"Master, do you really have to take action yourself? Why don't I lead a few sword fairy legions to sweep it out yourself, we sword fairy never feared anyone."

He Yimou frowned and asked. He and Wu Jun were quite puzzled by Zhang Yang's behavior of abandoning his original body and personally appearing on the stage. Although this laughing master has always been unreliable in all kinds of things, to be honest, without this laughing master, there would not be the world of today's sword fairy world. If something happened below, hey, hey, I'll definitely not tolerate it.

"It's okay, just keep here. Also, don't be able to sweep the world at any time. The dimensions and foundations are different. What awesome? Keep here safely."

Zhang Yang scolded him angrily, but he was helpless. He could not say that somewhere his passive true spirit particles had begun to condense a body that was not bad, based on the realistic dimension structure. This was too sorry for the fooling around just now, and even more so for the butcher man.

"Set off!"

Zhang Yang looked tragic and walked in front, with aura of a strong aura of the wind and cold Yishui, and the hero never returned once he left.

Then there was the Mengling Legion who had passed by quietly. Because of Zhang Yang's previous instructions, they all remained silent and passed through the Dream Mountain like a martyr.

The butcher and the other 100 Mengling commanders had already made way ahead, and each released their dream spirit realm, temporarily suppressing the dangerous aura emitted from the Dream Mountain, and doing the work of a pioneer in the way.

As the saying goes, you have specialized in your skills, why do you plan? The two gods of Wu and County can only barely suppress the dangerous aura of the dream mountain to spread.

But the butcher and the one hundred commanders Meng Ling suppressed the dangerous aura without any effort.

Then Zhang Yang dared to mobilize a million new recruits in Dreamland. These new recruits were too weak, neither powerful nor fighting spirit, and were too trash to be trash. To describe the old, weak, sick and disabled, it was a supreme praise for them.

"Oh, I can't bear to leave the child and can't trap the wolf!"

Zhang Yang thought inwardly, and with tears in his eyes, he took out the dream rules of 100,000 units saved, and promoted these dream recruits.

It must be mentioned that these dream recruits are really as dull as NPCs. They are dream creatures, but they are extracted from the ancient dreams by the magical skills of the Dream Weaving Heaven, which is incomparable to the butcher's army.

On the butcher's side, less than 20,000 units of the Dream Law had already formed a super powerful combat power. On the other hand, the Dream Law of 100,000 units of the Dream Law was smashed, which allowed all the millions of Dream Newcomers to be upgraded to the level of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled.

This is actually very cost-effective, but it can't stand Zhang Yang's plan! And he is really confident in the butcher's Mengling Legion. As long as he gets his first pot of gold at the foot of the Dream Mountain, tsk!

For dream creatures, the portal is for free. There is no downward passage in the entire dream mountain, but they just ignore it and enter, and as soon as they enter, it is the first level, the Sea of ​​Evil Dreams.

Although the name is weird and evil, the environment inside is basically not much different.

At this time, the butcher and the pioneers had quickly cleared the field and leveled the area within a radius of thousands of miles. After all, they were really awesome.

Moreover, as long as each dream creature is killed, they can obtain a very small trace of dream law (and a small trace is also automatically contributed to the wise and magical magical laws of the Heavenly God Zhang, Xigua, Minesweeper Expert, Yang), so the butcher and their mood are much better than before.

"Fatty Zhang, should we build a fortress here to prevent our back path from being cut off?"

At this time, the butcher's aura was full, and he was more than ten meters tall, like a human-shaped torch. The light of the dream could shine hundreds of miles away. As soon as he appeared, the old, weak, sick and disabled dream recruits seemed to be all injected with chicken blood. They were energetic, had great teeth, and had a lot of food. They wanted to agree to it.

"No need, this is not reality, and there is no need for the reality, but one thing is very important, that is, try to simplify your weapons as much as possible, and don't do machine guns, cannons, fairy swords, or simple swords, swords, heavy cavalry rushes forward, and close to kill and fight."

“Why?”

"Because this is a dream, what is a dream? You have never dreamed, it is ever-changing. If you make it too complicated and fancy, then you may be lost by changing things. Pay attention, I will let you fight closely together, not to test your combat skills, but to let you be as technical opponents as possible within the rules of the dream law, understand?"

Zhang Yang should describe it in easy-to-understand language as much as possible.

"So it actually depends on the fighting skills?" A certain Yang Dandan's voice rang.

"Forget it, I can't understand it for a moment. As long as you have a formal battle, you will understand it all." Zhang Yang was too lazy to explain. The most important thing was that he didn't know whether the experience of Dreamland trumpet could still be used here.

The butcher pondered for a moment and ordered that the entire army replace the dream war horses and cold weapons to be replaced. The commander of Mengling can be matched freely, while the captain of Mengling is all equipped with cavalry. The Mengling soldiers are all equipped with infantry, spearmen, archers, and crossbowmen. The millions of old, weak, sick and disabled are all casual. The slightest power of the law on them can only provide a simple set of leather armor and large wooden sticks, kitchen knives, iron forks, etc.

However, after this distribution is completed, most people actually understand it roughly.

This is one of the basic uses of the laws of dreams, which are different from the laws in the real dimension.

In a sense, it is really a simple collision game for the rich.

The premise is that you are a rich man.
Chapter completed!