Mechanical God Emperor

The seeds of this extraordinary plant, the blood-sucking demon vine, must be manipulated to devour a great deal of flesh. If it is able to devour large amounts of flesh, it can be split into two seeds by spell transformation after finishing use. If you have not eaten enough flesh, it will wither directly and turn into flying ash.

In the underground world of the Durando subcontinent, the Dark Pokémon throw many sinners, as well as the useless slaves they hunt, into the blood-sucking vines to cultivate this terrible superb plant.

After taking control of the dark elves of the Durando subcontinent, Yang Feng also learned to clean up the means at their disposal.

Everyone present saw Yang Feng destroy almost 2,000 brutal Orc Imperial Wolf Cavalry with his own strength. Everyone's eyes flashed with awe, while adding some confidence to their future.

A corner of the red earth wasteland.

Androtes looked at the sky and suddenly his face changed dramatically, losing his voice: “The Wolf Cavalry of the Bronze Wolf Tribe is defeated!! ”

Gerald's eyes flashed incredibly: “How is that possible? The bandits of the Bronze Wolf tribe are 2,000 wolf cavalry, fierce. I don't know how many merchants drink and hate in their hands in this wasteland. 2,000 werewolf cavalry, even if consumed, drained his spell, how could he lose like this? What the hell happened? ”

"I don't know, either. All I know is, the Wolf Cavalry of the Bronze Wolf Tribe is defeated! ”

Gerald's eyes were red, proposing: "He defeated the wolf cavalry of the Bronze Wolf tribe and must be consuming a lot now. Let's go sneak up on him now, shall we? ”

Anotes shook his head slightly, very rationally: "It's too dangerous! The great magician was able to defeat the wolf cavalry of the Bronze Wolf tribe so easily. We're going to sneak up on him, not necessarily against him. It's too risky! ”

“Damn!! ”

Gerald cursed and stamped his foot.

A black bird descended from the sky and flew all the way to Gerald's shoulder.

Gerald's eyes lit slightly, and a white note was removed from the black bird. He stared at the white note for a while and finally smiled: “No, I don't think we need to go. The stronger the Grand Master Ian, the better, because tomorrow the people of the Pokémon Empire are coming. ”

Androtes also showed a smile: "Yes, the stronger he is, the better. If he's too weak, he's in trouble. ”

And the night came, and the earth was covered in darkness.

Yang Feng plucked out of the camp like a ghost and came to the side of the camp.

Yang Feng waved, and the seeds of an extraordinary plant, Iron Bamboo, flew into the sky.

Yang Feng blinked in his eyes, pressing his chest, the dense numbness of the mechanical bee spinning out, accurately carrying the seed of the grain of iron bamboo, landed on the ground.

Yang Feng took out a cloth bag from his hand, gently, the cloth bag opened directly, a large chunk of green magic powder flew out of the cloth bag, to the wind, towards the seeds of the iron bamboo.

The green powder flew over, and the iron bamboo seeds grew strangely, sprouting rapidly, the root system was deeply tied to the ground, and the deep roots were implanted underground, and the edges continued to grow until they were more than a dozen meters high.

The dense and numb mechanical bee flew towards Yang Feng and into the dimensional badge.

Yang Feng took out another dimensional badge and pressed it. The Mechanical Warcraft of the Magic Finn Polar Warcraft appeared suddenly.

The demonic Finn polar demon beast was flooded with life force fields, the bears waved, a huge fluctuation of earth elements covered the earth, countless dirt stretched over the iron bamboo that was over a dozen meters high.

Yang Feng took out a cloth bag, opened it, one of the first bounces, a large group of red tempered magic powder suddenly flew out and fell onto the clay-covered iron bamboo. The clay was quickly agglomerated and became hard as steel.

This tempered magic powder is the material used by the Great Cloud Dynasty to build some simple rooms and is now used by Yang Feng over this red earth wasteland.

In the light of a spell, a wall of up to sixteen metres in diameter gradually formed silently in the darkness.

The next morning, the sun fell on the earth.

“Castle!! City!! Come out and see, there is a city!! There is a city here!! ”

A scream burst inside the camp.

“What happened? What city? ”

Nancy opened her eyes and measured her surroundings with great vigilance. She hesitated for a moment before walking outside with Nanny's little hand, still sleepy. She dared not leave her precious daughter at any time.

As soon as she left the camp, Nancy saw the appearance in front of her of a mega-city with a wall of up to 16 metres and a diameter of up to 10 kilometres.

Nancy stared incredibly: “This, this giant city, was not there yesterday! What power could have built such a magnificent city overnight!! ”

“This is the revelation of the coming of the Great Spirit!! It's a miracle!! ”

“Yes, it is the great god who has mercy on us, the miracle of descent!! ”

“ …… ”

Looking at the majestic city that suddenly appeared, many slaves cried and knelt on the ground, silently reciting various prayer texts, confessing their sins to the gods, eager to be redeemed by the gods.

“This is the power of the great Ian Grand Master! It was the great Ian Archmage who built the city and overnight built this City of Miracles!! Now let's recite his name and thank him for giving us this miraculous city!! ”

Clive walked straight to this side with the 200 former Duchy of Iman SS fighters and drank aloud.

“Thank you, the great Archmage Ian, for giving us this city of miracles. Let us save ourselves from the torment of the wind and rain and gain a place to live. We sincerely thank you for your grace! ”

Renaton lowered his head and recited with devotion. Under her leadership, the maids of the Principality of Iman began to recite Yang Feng's alias. Under their infection, the slaves also began to praise their masters one by one.

Under the morning light of the Chaoyang, Yang Feng slowly came out of the city, covered with a sacred light, making him look like a walking god.

Yang Feng said faintly: "This is the place I gave you! From today on, as long as you work hard for three years, I will abolish your slavery status, restore your freedom and become my inhabitants! ”

“Thank you, the great Archmage Ian, for giving us this city of miracles. Let us save ourselves from the torment of the wind and rain and gain a place to live. We sincerely thank you for your grace! ”

The slaves first saw the miracle city that appeared that night, plus Yang Feng's promise to give them freedom, and saw Yang Feng, full of divine breath, suddenly tumbling in his heart, kneeling on his knees, loudly praising Yang Feng.

“The divine glow of this level of spell does not have any attack power, but it is well used and indeed a sharp spell. ”

The secret of Yang Feng's operation flashed a blinding spell in his eyes, clearly seeing the weak power of faith emanating from those slaves, converging on him.

In fact, the billions of heroes who have been named after the history of Fiso will be remembered for their names, giving them the strength of faith. Some of the most remarkable, legendary heroes who have heard his name are the ones who are most likely to ignite the fire and become demigods.

But in the face of Fischer, the divine way is hidden by the gods, and it will not spread to the mortal world. Unless those demigods have counterweather luck, it is possible to find a divine character of a meteor god, absorb that divine character, and promote it directly to the divine.

The slightest power of faith diffused from those slaves is of little help to the gods. And without such dependent subjects as statues, praying day by day, the power of those faiths will eventually dissipate.

A mature church, countless devout believers, the power of constant faith is the foundation of a god.

Yang Feng turned around and slowly walked one step at a time towards the city he had named the City of Miracles.

Everyone in that huge convoy started packing and slowly entered the city of miracles.

The city of miracles has empty walls, but it is flat and deserted, with no buildings.

The slaves started to build simple buildings, and all of them were working hot and full of hope.

It was a miracle that such a city appeared overnight in a wasteland with no building materials. Yang Feng's promise is also hugely tempting to those slaves.

Fessot, slaves are the property of their owners. Future generations born of slaves are also slaves and the property of their masters. The owner can dispose of it at will. Even if the master kills his own slave, he will not be condemned in any way, let alone violate any law.

No master would easily relinquish his bondage to his slaves and give them the right to freedom. Now Yang Feng promises that after two years of work they will be able to obtain the status of a colony. Naturally, they are very excited and energetic.

Yang Feng stood on the wall and looked down at the people who belonged to him. The corner of his mouth shouted slightly, revealing a smile.

In the Durando subcontinent, all of Yang Feng was basically left to those robots to manage, and himself was closed doors to cultivate and improve his strength. It's no fun to manage those slaves yourself now.