Looking at Fang Shilu, Zhang Ping said leisurely: "Commander Fang, do you hope that someone will die so much?"

"Don't be mean! Be serious! If you believe it or not, I will hang you up and beat you!" Fang Shilu became serious.

Zhang Ping is now krypton gold, in a sage state, and has a very clear head; but krypton gold cannot change his personality, so he should be slim.

It's a bit scary, very happy!

If you're going to be beaten up...

Seeing that Fangshilu became serious and the matter at the moment is indeed important, Zhang Ping became serious: "It is not about how much sacrifice it is, but about the spirit.

War, or the spirit of war,

It is a spirit of daring to sacrifice and never giving up;

It is a determination to sacrifice oneself and defend the country;

It is also a belief in sacrificing the small family for everyone;

That is the cry from life, and it is for this nation to be brave enough to transform into a butcher to gain courage;

It is a spirit that no one else can go to hell.

This spirit of war is an important part of the inheritance of Chinese civilization’s thoughts.”

Zhang Ping's words made everyone stand up straight and their eyes were sharp. Even Fangshi Road was the same.

Zhang Ping continued: "I remember when I was fighting in the Damengze Cave Heaven, the country sent a special sacrifice. This time, I am afraid that there will be a sacrifice.

I don’t understand these things, so I won’t talk nonsense. I just say I understand them.”

"The evil spirits at present should be ignited twice to three times, that is, we have at most two chances. Whether there will be a third time is unknown; so we have to calculate it according to two times for the time being.

That means we only have two chances.

If the two ignitions fail, it will be difficult for us to have a chance to gather enough evil spirits in a short period of time.

The situation is very dangerous now, and the nightmare invasion has entered the countdown stage. Once the nightmare successfully planted the nightmare tree here, the situation may completely collapse and be irreversible."

Fang Shilu nodded, his face very serious, and he was slightly nervous.

Yes, Qin Huangxing has reached a critical moment of life and death.

After thinking for a while, Fang Shilu suddenly asked, "Zhang Ping, you have absorbed the memories of Di Jing Gong. How long do you think it will take for a nightmare tree to plant?"

"I don't know, this depends on the actual situation. In the memory of Duke Jing, the fastest ten days may take a long time to slow down.

However, considering that we know almost nothing about Nightmare and lack targeted attack methods here, I don't think the situation is optimistic.

But considering that the world of Nightmare is far away from us, we also have our own characteristics; so I think although the situation is tense, there should be some time left. In short, it is not pessimistic.

But I can't be sure of this time. Maybe it's more than ten days, maybe it's a few years."

"Span is so big?" Fang Shilu frowned. "Are there any cases in my memory similar to ours?"

Zhang Ping did not answer immediately, but entered the memory search state. About a minute later, Zhang Ping spoke: "There is really a similar one. When a nightmare group was searching for prey, they discovered a technology world with a civilization level of about 0.7. As a result, in less than 15 days, the nightmare successfully planted the nightmare tree and the entire planet fell completely." (Note 1)

"15 days?!" Everyone's faces changed.

As for the civilization level 0.7, everyone can understand it. This is a criterion for judging the level of interstellar civilization. It has been used outside the earth for many years.

Generally, by mastering nuclear fusion and basic interstellar spacecraft technology, you can explore the civilization of your own galaxy to meet the first-level civilization standards.

The civilization standard of level 0.7 is: 1. Master nuclear fission, 2. Have sufficient research on nuclear fusion but not fully mastered, 3. Have preliminary research on space and realize manned spaceflight, but is not enough to master interstellar spacecraft technology.

In everyone's shock, Fang Shilu said slowly: "Considering our current social foundation, I think we have about three months."

Zhang Ping shook his head, "This time, Nightmare is here to prepare, and now we have completed the nightmare transfer ceremony. I think our time is discounted, maybe we have to have a half-fold or even a fracture."

Fang Shilu nodded slowly and stopped talking. But his face became increasingly ugly.

But Zhang Ping said loudly: "But I don't think everyone should not be too pessimistic, and should look at this matter with a positive attitude.

Think about it, if we had not had this nightmare invasion, we would not have discovered the direction of practice in the realm of Earth Immortality.

I think that just this is enough to make up for our losses this time.”

Everyone started nodding again.

Gu Yanshan felt a sense of existence: "Crisis and crisis means there are dangers and more opportunities. If we deal with this matter well, we may get unprecedented opportunities.

I thought of several possibilities. First, the existence of nightmare is very similar to our Nascent Soul Spirit; and the appearance of nightmare also allowed Gaia's consciousness to discover the future path of life evolution, which may promote us to evolve in a new direction.

To be precise, perhaps all the newborns on the Qinhuangxing will be geniuses of cultivation in the future.

Also, are we able to control the Nightmare Tree?

Finally, this also promotes our understanding of dream space. Will we also develop science and technology in the dream world in the future?”

Fang Shilu looked at Gu Yanshan and gave a positive comment: "You think it's beautiful!"

“…”

A slightly heavier atmosphere, a little more joy.

Everyone discussed the details again - in fact, they were just talking nonsense, and in the end they didn't know what they said.

This is a completely unfamiliar attempt. Not to mention crossing the river by feeling the stones, you can’t even touch the stones!

Now everyone can only think about it.

Finally, I figured out a rough framework.

Then he started to get busy.

Half an hour later, Fang Shilu and Cai Zhaoguo two earthly immortals were given to Zhang Ping to protect the Dharma.

Some strange practitioners from China came here, such as demonic, evil, magician, wizard, witch, witchcraft, etc.

Although everyone has different ideas of practice and rarely communicates in daily life, in the face of national and national crises, everyone unites, brainstorms and works together.

The "Dream Together" technology provided by Zhang Ping was activated. After more than ten minutes, everyone entered the dream one after another and then appeared in the dream world.

This is a sunny world, with cloudless sky and scorching sun shining... It's just that there are a little more suns, ten suns, a little hot!

Fang Shilu immediately frowned, "We are trapped in a world of nightmare!"

"Ten days are gone!" Zhang Ping narrowed his eyes, "True Lord Wenhui!"

"Hehe... Zhang Ping, you are indeed smart."

A crisp and pleasant voice came, but no one could see any figure.

Zhang Ping smiled, "Congratulations on your successful transfer. I'm here to celebrate with my friends."

"I saw it and gave me warm reception. Are you satisfied?"

"I'm so satisfied!" Zhang Ping smiled brightly, "But you won't come out to meet me? Although it's only been a long time, I miss you a little.

Look, if you don’t see each other for a day, it’s like three autumns; if you don’t see each other for a long time, it’s still a year and a half.”

"I can see me, come alone." Before I finished speaking, a colorful rainbow bridge appeared in the sky, extending directly to Zhang Ping's feet.

A big sword appeared in Zhang Ping's hand, and he actually cut the Rainbow Bridge with one sword: "You are a shoddy project, you are not chopped at all!

I think you should come out in person so that you can be sincere.”

The battle has begun.

Before he finished speaking, the "big sword" in Zhang Ping's hand suddenly burst out with a vicious aura that soared into the sky.

These evil spirits rolled, roared, covering the sky and the sun, turned into screaming skulls in the dream world, and suddenly rushed to a corner of the sky.

The voice of Zhenjun Wenhui came from the sky: "Oh, I used the Rainbow Bridge to entertain you, you actually came with me!

I'm angry.

You will be struck by lightning."

As the words came, the sky suddenly rolled, and lightning was lightning and thunder; a lightning bolt as thick as a bucket hit Zhang Ping's head, and even more on the evil aura that soared into the sky.

Zhang Ping was unscathed, but the evil spirit that soared into the sky seemed to have been broken a lot.

But when the lightning disappeared, the broken "evil energy" actually grew rapidly into new skulls, flying even faster, and continuing to rush to a corner of the sky.

This is the dream world. In addition to mental power and evil spirits, personal will is more important.

Obviously, Zhang Ping's will is far superior to that of True Lord Wenhui, so the broken evil spirit can grow up quickly.

Thinking about it, Zhang Ping is a little monster walking out of the sun.

However, such a battle is obviously not everyone's plan.

Zhang Ping controlled the evil spirit to surge to a certain corner; suddenly, Zhang Ping smiled: "I saw you, I'm here, come with me."

The blade part of the Qiyun Sword appeared in Zhang Ping's hand, and his figure flashed and slashed at the empty sky.

A scream came from the void, and then the entire dream space began to tremble, and collapsed like a glass mirror that fell to the ground.

A rough and boundless world appears in front of everyone.

Obviously, this is the real dream space.

Ignoring the surprised gazes around him, Zhang Ping directly stuffed the lucky guillotine into his head.
To be continued...