Village Building Order Frenzy

On the hills, flames are raging.

Under the hill, seventy or eighty caravan members were stunned and dared not move, because from their perspective, they saw a large flame suddenly burning. The specific situation was not visible at all, and the whole process was only a few seconds. , It's not enough to be stunned.

This situation is naturally what Zhang Yang would like to see, he doesn't want to kill people.

Quickly picked up two scarlet beads from the ground, which were left over after the two paper figures burned out.

This thing feels slightly cool to the touch, but since it has disconnected from the Jiancun Ling, there is naturally no information prompt.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang covered one of them with a small number of soul fields. He needed to figure out the value of this thing. He couldn't spend 28 dry food to kill two mysterious paper men, but got nothing.

"what?"

A second later, Zhang Yang was flabbergasted, because his soul power could not penetrate the inside of the bead, and he was directly bounced back by a force.

"It seems that the strength level of these two paper men is higher than mine, so even the dropped items are so powerful."

Zhang Yang smiled, but he was not depressed, because he had a way.

Throw a bead directly into the flame, and then use mana to construct a second closed-circuit circle to form a curved force field for high-temperature compression. Under that high temperature, no matter how mysterious the bead is, it is useless.

In an instant, the flame temperature in the curved force field reached 1000 degrees, but at this time the bead still remained unchanged.

Zhang Yang sneered, directly used a portion of dry food, and continued to increase the intensity of high temperature compression.

The temperature of the flame quickly broke through to two thousand degrees. At this time, he found that the bead suddenly expanded rapidly, like a squid spraying ink, a large cloud of black mist burst out, squeaking, as if there were thousands hidden in it. A hundred ghosts.

But it's useless.

Under the high temperature of more than two thousand degrees, especially in the curved force field, this terrifying black mist did not even touch the open sleeves, and was instantly burned and dissipated.

At this point, Zhang Yang stopped the mana output of the second closed circle, closed the curved force field, and what appeared in front of him again was a lot of things like hills.

"Storage Orb?"

He immediately thought of this, and it seemed that he really made a profit this time.

"My lord, my lord! There is divinity! Divinity!"

Zhao Xianyu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted.

"what?"

"My lord, there is a divinity on the four broken weapons. I sensed the divinity. Most of them were left by other fallen gods." Zhao Xianyu went crazy with joy.

Zhang Yang immediately picked up a rusty harpoon-like weapon, and instantly, he received a message from the mountain god.

"You gain 4 units of divinity."

"You have obtained the incomplete position of the river god."

"You got 5900 points of universal trust for the followers of the river god."

"You have gained 290 points of credibility as a follower of the River God."

"You gained 7 points of cult value for the followers of the river god."

"Mountain **** Zhao Xianyu asked to share it with you."

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The last message was ignored by Zhang Yang, he was not so happy, because the content of the conversations between the two paper men was very scary.

Next, he picked up the remaining three weapons in turn. Sure enough, they were all left over by other gods in the world. In the end, his mountain **** order actually gained 13 units of divinity, four incomplete **** positions, and a universal trust value of 4,503 points. , Integrity is worth 380 points, and Madness is worth 59 points.

The appearance of a small fortune.

After a little thought, Zhang Yang decisively converted all the trustworthiness and credibility values ​​into crazy trustworthiness, which is 547 points.

Then he gave Zhao Xianyu an order.

"Immediately revive Robin with broken leg!"

"Uh, my lord, he is not our fanatic. There is no resurrection option."

"Bullshit, do you think I don't understand the core mystery of belief in this thing. It would cost you more fanaticism if you were to be resurrected. At most, we had a lot of misfortune. We must find a scapegoat."

Zhang Yang's thinking is very clear, and he already knows what to do before the caravan members wake up from the shock.

Transferring 500 fanaticism points to Zhao Xianyu, he himself moved Robin's body with broken leg and threw it into the flames.

"Resurrect him, turn him into a mad believer, and give him magical skills. Give as much as you can! This is not a time of stinginess. If you dare to hide a little privately, I will kill you immediately."

Zhang Yang quickly ordered, and at the same time decisively input two units of divinity to Robin Broken Leg, as well as a broken **** of river **** and a broken **** of mountain god.

Then, Zhang Yang casually took a few inconspicuous things from the large pile of items, and threw the rest into the flame.

"My lord, my lord, there are so many good things in there!" Zhao Xianyu was so anxious that he was about to cry, but Zhang Yang did not move, and after finishing everything, he made sure that there were no traces of blood left. He turned around and ran away. A large fire is still burning.

After waiting for five minutes, those in the caravan bravely walked up the hill and saw Robin with broken leg standing still in the flames. With the divine nature of those two units, the flames couldn't burn him.

This magical scene shocked everyone.

Until the fire was extinguished, Robin Broken Leg opened his eyes and walked out with the majesty of a god. All the people in the caravan knelt down and were conquered by this kind of miracle. There were five on the spot. Fanatics appeared, and the rest became faithful.

Robin with Broken Leg has a vacant position, divinity, and magic, he has no less than 300 fanaticism points, and has a treasure in his body (there are always a few treasures that cannot be burned by flames).

Thus, a **** was born.

Zhang Yang watched from far away and was very satisfied.

As for the mountain **** Zhao Xianyu, he was crying, because his wealth just now allowed him to directly rise to level 10. As a result, he just passed him by, how sad.

But frightened by the public order, he dared not make noise.

"gone!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Yang left without stopping, and even this time he didn’t even prepare any dry food. He rushed to Storm City in one breath. With the help of the side knocking information from Robin Broken Leg, he happily disguised himself as a Farmer selling melons outside the city.

As for Robin Broken Leg, he wants to continue to observe, and he also believes that the guy will return to Storm City as soon as possible, and he will definitely choose to act low-key.

as expected.

Five days later, when Zhang Yang was selling melons, he saw the familiar caravan. On the surface, it was an ordinary caravan with the characteristics of all caravans at this time, without any flaws. .

If Zhang Yang hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he would have been fooled.

"Sure enough, I found the right person."

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief ~www.NovelMTL.com~ He spent such a high price to resurrect Robin with broken leg, but it was not based on any friendship, he was purely interested in this guy's meticulous mind, cruel heart, and great ambition.

Most importantly, Robin with Broken Leg is very aware of the reasons and taboos for the fall of other gods in this world.

So he will not repeat the same mistakes easily.

He will only develop low-key, act secretly, and then continue to develop his power, because only in this way can he survive.

"The master behind those two paper men and their sects are terrible. You might be able to find out something. Now, I'm only slightly safer, but if I want to be safer, I need Robin with Broken Leg. His sacred cause is in full swing, and it will become bigger and bigger. I even need to help him when necessary."

After the caravan disappeared from sight, Zhang Yang continued to sell melons for three days, and then arranged a perfect way to leave quietly.

He has to get some more dry food.

Because the show is just beginning.