Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 128: Easy to kill, hard to kill

When Zhang Yang finished saying those words, he keenly noticed that there was finally a change under the big man's rock-like body.

So he smiled with satisfaction, so that's right, an opponent who is suspected of having a priesthood is simply the best source of faith incense for the mountain god!

If the soul of this guy can be captured, the harvest will be no less than dozens or even hundreds of ordinary believers.

But again, this kind of thing can be extremely difficult.

Murder is easy, but it's hard to win one's heart, let alone a devout believer with firm belief, excellent self-discipline, and a strong will.

Quietly took a step back and Zhang Yang entered the cowhide tent, but he remained vigilant, holding a spear in one hand, slowly picking up the well-maintained crossbow, and then he left again cautiously, placing the crossbow on the ten meters away.

The whole process, he was ready to attack the big man at any time, this is a bottom line, he is very weak now and can't put himself in danger.

But at the same time, he couldn't make the big man feel completely hopeless, and it wouldn't be fun to just kill himself.

Anyway, it's a delicate, war of wills.

Next, the big man didn't move, as if he was really desperate and desperate, and let Zhang Yang move the items in his tent away like a mouse.

But Zhang Yang himself knew that the big man was waiting for an opportunity.

He's a tougher than steel guy who can survive a horrific plague.

Under the temptation of publicity, he can even disdain the false promises, and not even give the opportunity to bargain.

So this guy is either a really noble soul or a religious fanatic!

The big man's belongings are still very rich, and there are plans——

One steel gear crossbow and 25 steel crossbow arrows.

A gaping sword.

A short sword.

Half-broken shield on one side.

A pair of chain armor.

One gun tip.

A patterned mace.

About 30 pounds of jerky.

Five pounds of brown bread.

One water bladder.

Nine gold coins, twenty-seven silver coins, and seventy-six copper coins.

One seal.

One flag.

A scythe for starting a fire.

A clump of a woman's hair wrapped in a handkerchief.

Finally there is a crumpled letter.

It is very rich, Zhang Yang feels that he can use propositional composition to construct a romantic and tragic story for this big man at any time, and it is still a three thousand-word chapter.

But for the time being he doesn't plan to use these items to provoke the big guy.

"Then let's have a field competition to survive!" Zhang Yang's fighting spirit is high.

In fact, he has no other way, the desolate wilderness, the unfamiliar map, the injured body, and he has to pray that he will not encounter ferocious beasts.

Next, Zhang Yang first moved all the supplies 30 meters away from the big man, and tried his best to let himself eat some jerky. Finally, he sat down and tried to wind the steel gear crossbow.

Almost at the same time, the big man suddenly got up and rolled out of Zhang Yang's line of sight for two consecutive tumblings.

When Zhang Yang stood up from the ground again, the big man had already rolled out fifty or sixty meters, using his hands and feet to crawl forward, and the speed was quite fast.

Obviously, this big man's knowledge of the surrounding environment is incomparable to Zhang Yang in any way.

"Hey, as expected, this guy already has a detailed plan."

Zhang Yang wasn't surprised and didn't chase after him. The big Han Kong who had lost one leg was powerful, but in this environment he was still not a match for Zhang Yang with a wooden spear, even if his body was weak.

The big man quickly climbed out 200 meters away, leaning against a large rock, panting violently, he quickly swept the grass around, weaving the wild grass into a straw rope, one end was still tied a rock.

Look! This guy has quickly found a way to fight Zhang Yang's spear, and the big rock can be used to avoid the threat of crossbow bolts.

Zhang Yang laughed silently because he didn't have much energy to laugh out loud.

"Very well, the main quest has officially started. If you want to conquer a world, you must start by conquering a devout fanatic."

Zhang Yang sat down again, ate some jerky to regain his strength, and then continued to wind the steel crossbow.

And two hundred meters away from the opposite side, the big man is also smashing grass, rocks, and everything!

He didn't want to die, let alone die without dignity, especially at the hands of a **** heresy, which he couldn't tolerate.

So he is willing to accept this unique battle, in this desolate wilderness, to see who can survive who?

Yeah, it's ridiculous, both of them are dying soon, and they're about to die. They should have cooperated very well. They belonged to the weakest food chain in this wilderness.

But now there's a war going on.

A war between two people.

Zhang Yang is also preparing, and now he occupies the most starting resources, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, poor execution.

That big guy has no resources and is strong in execution.

Zhang Yang has a mountain **** who can avoid the infection of the plague.

The big man is strong and strong, and the plague can't help it for a while.

Zhang Yang has the opportunity to kill Dahan, but for the trial of the mountain god, he must get Dahan's faith and the loyalty of his soul, so he can't kill it easily~IndoMTL.com~ Dahan can't wait to eat Zhang Yang's meat, but he doesn't have that chance and ability.

Then we can only endure it, and see who can endure it!

"Sir, within three days, there will be more rain in this place, and the amount will be enough."

The salted fish of the mountain **** can only call 666 at this time, "Your eyes are really accurate! I sensed a strong incense of faith in him. As long as he can become my believer, I have confidence in this strange world. open the situation."

Zhang Yang ignored the mountain god. This salted fish is weaker than him, so he can provide this information.

Since there will be heavy rain in the next three days, he knows what to do.

The first thing to do is to choose a high spot and avoid low-lying areas.

Look at that big guy, he also chose a high place, yay! This is the toughest opponent ever.

"Digging the ground, digging the ditches! Well, I joined, that guy is doing the same!"

Zhang Yang really doesn't believe it, that big man can't be an ascetic existence.

Digging, collecting, and building walls with mud and grass.

Repair weapons and make simple traps.

Also, trees are chopped, cut, and made into wooden rafts, which are to defend against possible beasts.

The big guy was doing something similar, and he started eating worms, eating earthworms, and digging mouse holes.

Insane!

For a moment, Zhang Yang was almost shaken, because the big man was too different. Obviously, as long as he put down his beliefs and converted to the mountain god, then everyone would be happy.

But in the end, Zhang Yang held back.

Because this is the trial of the mountain god, the salted fish of the mountain **** is the protagonist.

So it must be done through such an angle.

"Zhuxin! I'm a fool to take similar trials again in the future!"

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