"We've talked about it. It's OK."

Ye Ziheng holds the purple rain in his arms. It should be a very warm picture, but I don't know why, when there are a group of big men looking at you with a kind of eyes that we all know, you will be a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Zihan Yu poked out his head and took a look at ye Ziheng. Then he took a look at the elders of the Yan family. His face suddenly turned red to his ears.

But still bite teeth to look at ye Ziheng to ask a way.

"What do they want you to do?"

Zihanyu is not a fool. Yan Jiahua grabs ye Ziheng so hard. It's strange that nothing happens.

Ye Ziheng did not have time to answer, Yan changlan then walked over and said first.

"Prepare for the future solar catastrophe."

Purple Han rain a listen, Leng for a moment, but the face is exposed at a loss of color.

"Isn't the solar Holocaust only started ten years later? Is it going to be ready so soon?"

Yan changlan listened, but he shook his head with a smile.

"Not ten years, three to five years."

Yan Changfeng said this, ye Ziheng and zihanyu's faces were all surprised.

"Well, how could that be. According to the previous calculation, it is clearly ten years. "

"The previous calculation was wrong, and it was very wrong. We used the solar catastrophe of a thousand years ago to calculate this solar catastrophe, but only recently did we find that this solar catastrophe seems to be more violent than the last one. And this means that we have to invest more resources and manpower in order to hold more people. "

Speaking of this, Yan Changfeng sighed.

"After the calculation, our four families and the aristocratic families of the three major leagues have agreed on the plan to build 300000 top-level battlefields in each city of Xingwu mainland in five years, so that they can be connected together to form strong defensive fortifications. But after this calculation, our workload has more than doubled. It takes only one year to build a million top-level arrays. "

"One million top arrays a year! It's impossible. Even if we gather all the array mages in the whole Xingwu continent, it's impossible. The workload is too huge. "

Purple Han rain said, his face was full of disbelief.

"We feel the same way, so we are going to fight our own way, to protect our own generals and our own soldiers."

"You're going to give up some cities!"

Purple Han rain immediately understood the meaning of the words, looking at Yan changlan in shock.

"There's no way. We don't have the strength to protect all the arrays. In one year, we can only lay 100000 arrays at most, but we still need ye Ziheng's help. Without his help, our array mage can have up to 60000 arrays a year."

Purple Han rain listen, suddenly look at ye Ziheng, eyes full of shock.

"You, you can set up 40000 big formations a year!"

But after being surprised, zihanyu suddenly remembered that he and ye Ziheng had gone to Xianwu pool before. Forty thousand seats a year seemed almost the same.

However, ye Ziheng's cultivation is no more than six levels of heaven in the martial arts realm. He has never practiced for more than 20 years. But the array magic is so strong, isn't it

"Ziheng, I know it's selfish, but can you..."

Purple Han rain stammered, but ye Ziheng understood the meaning of purple culvert rain, but he still chose to shake his head.

"My array magic is inherited from the array master. Without secret skills, I can't help them."

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