The house was very quiet, and the steed and Lu Shan lived below, and the second floor was Yanyang. After Wang An spent a lot of money to eat the meal specially ordered from Fujuan, Yanyang returned to the room with a burp.

On the sandalwood table that emits a fragrance, there were three best thousand-mechanical plates. Yan Yang looked like a move and took one away. After thinking for a long time, his spirit entered it, swept the endless desert and star beads inside, and even took out the soul sand. In this way, this thousand-mechanical plate was like a piece of white paper, leaving it for Yan Yang's paintings.

First of all, it uses spiritual methods to outline the various territory of the Summoner's Canyon bit by bit. The appearance is born from the heart. Because I saw too many in my previous life, a complete canyon appeared in less than an hour. Because of the Qianji Pan, the canyons made, whether in the forest or in the canyon, are in the form of 3D and VR. They are immersive and look up at the sunshine giant trees, which is shocking.

You should know that in the past life, players were sitting in front of computers to control heroes, but now, they are transformed into heroes fighting in the canyon, and the real effect is self-evident.

The overall environment has been done, and Yan Yang still feels a little painful in his head, but this does not affect his excitement at all.

What is in the canyon? Of course, it is the tyrant who is dominated. Yan Yang chose the Mo Jiao who lives in the abyss. He is very domineering. The master chose the purple gold dragon. The reason he chose them was because they had their voices on him.

These are what every demon nobleman has. In case of injury or mobility, he can use their roars to scare away some people or monsters to protect himself. Not only them, but also many monsters or animals have collected the sounds of the flame sun, which is just right in handy.

Yang was excited to return the three white-eyed wolves and red and blue buffs to the team, and joined the ghost tribe.

In the Summoner's Canyon, in addition to clearing the wilderness and preventing the enemy on the other side, you must also be vigilant at all times to prevent ghosts from raids. The ghost's blood volume is equivalent to half of the river crab. Once entangled, you must kill it as soon as possible, otherwise you will be sucked continuously. This is also a new wilderness that Yan Yang joined on a whim.

Soon, the animals in each wild area were perfectly arranged, and the next step was to choose the first hero to be drawn. Since this was another cultural invasion, the best thing was that both hostile parties were easily accepted and not disgusted.

The first hero Yan Yang chose was Houyi of the Gods, commonly known as adc. The three skills perfectly copied "Honor of Kings", but their image needs to be considered again and again. After all, no one likes it if it is not done well or is out of line.

Yanyang found Lu Shan, went out for a while, and brought back several paintings, all of which were portraits of Houyi, the gods circulated among the people. Each version was different, but the same thing was that he carried a big bow and was very handsome.

In this way, Yan Yang felt much more at ease and spent another hour thinking about the handsome image of a pair of golden glass armor, a red cloak, and a red bow in his hand.

This is Houyi, the first hero of the Summoner's Canyon!

After Yanyang was made, he was very happy and spent some time to make five five-color cloaks, which would be sold for money in the future.

There is not much meaning for a single character. I kept killing the soldiers and clearing the jungle area. When the second hero appeared, Houyi's dubbing must be done first.

"Corpsy, find Wang An!" Yan Yang ordered without looking back.

"yes!"

The sound of the corpse leader sounded outside the door. After a while, Wang An, with a smile on his face, walked in. After an afternoon of contact, Yan Yang felt that Wang An's voice was full of the magnetism of a man, and also had a sense of vicissitudes, which was very suitable for Houyi.

Wang An picked up the paper on the table and recited silently: "I wake up, at the moment of hunting, man and arrows are united, and the magic arrows are gone. No matter what the ten or eight suns in the sky, I will shoot them all for you..."

"Young Master Yan, what are these?" Wang An didn't understand.

"It's okay, you will know in the future. Come and read the lines in your hand according to my rhythm." Yan Yang encouraged.

Wang An adapted quickly and was completely done in less than half an hour. He came in happily and went out in a daze. He was still scratching his forehead after going down the stairs. He didn't understand what he had done just now.

It was already dark, and Wang An's perfect voice loaded on Houyi with a special programming restriction. He played for a game and felt very good.

Then the next step is to create the second hero. Yan Yang chose him as the Bull Demon King of the Demon Clan, one good and one evil, just right.

For Yan Yang, who has seen many demon races, the Bull Demon King has the fastest production speed. In a while, the eight-pack abdomen tank hero with arched his waist and shaking huge and sharp corners appeared.

He was covered in black armor, holding a huge axe, earrings with ringing ears and scarlet eyes. His first impression was the strongman who rushed out of the barbarians.

After designing the skills, Yan Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, his spiritual sense withdraws, and he feels extremely satisfied.

"It turns out that the little boy is hiding here, but it's really easy for me to find!" Just as Yan Yang was relaxing, a somewhat unhappy voice suddenly resounded behind him. Yan Yang suddenly bounced up from the table and turned his head, but at some point, Shura King was looking at him with interest.

"Luo, Uncle Luo? Why are you here?" Yan Yang was a little surprised.

King Shura ignored Yan Yang, but his head turned slightly and said to the Void on the left: "Let's go, if I really want to kill him, just for you, you are really not opponents. Yan Lin is almost the same as coming. If you really want to take action and attract all the super strong people of the human race, are you sure that you can guarantee that your little marquis can return to the demon world safely?"

The void around Yanyang fluctuated rapidly, and finally it seemed that some consensus had reached, gradually fading away and finally returned to calm.

"You asked me what I was doing, of course I was here to test my achievements. You said that you made the movie and didn't play it on our side, and why did you come to the human world? You really want the hundreds of tribes who have been carrying thousands of years to reconcile. It's so stupid and naive.

When I think of the peerless songs that I carefully played, these lowly human races were listening to, I wish I could kill this Linxian City immediately. Do they understand music? Wasting!" The Shura King Luo Sui said more and more, and Yan Yang's face was thrusting.

"That, Uncle Luo, I..."

"Okay, okay, you made the movie, and you gave it to the music score. I don't have the right to care what you want. This time I just came here to take a look." King Shura directly interrupted Yan Yang's words and picked up the Qianji Pan he had just made.

"What are you fiddling with?"

Seeing this, Yanyang suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart: "Uncle Luo, there are two things that need to be asked to ask you, please wait first."

Yan Yang hurriedly pulled out a piece of paper and quickly wrote down the lines of Bull Demon King. Bull Demon King came from the wilderness, had an indigenous aura and also killed. This is very suitable for Shura King.
Chapter completed!