Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 189: The followers of evil gods
Flying at an altitude of 1,000 meters, the wind is blowing.
There are stars in the sky above his head, and lights below him. Zhang Yang forgot to be proud for a while.
Because he finally knew what Zhao Xianyu had done over the past two thousand years, and where did his confidence come from.
Except for the deliberately lit forest fire, within a few hundred miles of sight, the lights were as dense as stars.
What does this show? It can only show that the population is prosperous and the materials are abundant, so Zhao Xianyu has the spare energy to invade other worlds, so he still does not worry about the accident in his hometown after leaving only one god.
A huge population is the strongest trump card.
And when the population is growing, society is stable, and civilization is progressing, even if he brings back the revenge army of the Earthwalking Wood Demon, it doesn't really matter.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yang quietly landed, but it was still a densely populated place. He could only make his way through the darkness. He didn't encounter any blockades or checkpoints along the way.
He made it easy, and traveled thousands of miles overnight.
But this made Zhang Yang really despair.
Because the prosperity of Zhao Xianyu's human kingdom is beyond his imagination.
He wasn't sure where he was yesterday, but he didn't see Storm City after he took off. Now he has run west for nearly 1,500 miles, but there are still large fields of farmland and quiet villages along the way. , thriving towns, fortified castles, huge cities.
This scares him even more than Zhao Xianyu's subordinates sent a hundred thousand troops to hunt him down. Yes, it is fear.
He would rather have an army of 100,000 chasing him so he can still have the fighting spirit!
But now, Zhao Xianyu's human kingdom has obviously prospered to a certain extent, with a population of at least tens of millions, rich products, and firm beliefs. How can we fight this battle?
So, Zhao Xianyu won't worry about anything at all, he doesn't even need to urge his men to hunt down, just let Zhang Yang toss, how long does it take him to cut off the source of Zhao Xianyu's belief?
Do you want to slaughter these tens of millions of people?
"I have lost the mission of the Salted Fish Terminator!"
Standing on the broad avenue, Zhang Yang said in a sullen voice, speaking to himself, but also to the Jiancun Ling and the civilization he guarded.
As a result, there was no response to the village building order.
Zhang Yang smiled wryly.
"Actually, I still have a chance. As long as I do whatever it takes, within a year, I can turn this fertile field into a mythical creature. I can use magic words to directly act on these ordinary people."
Zhang Yang looked gloomy as he looked at the farmers who came out to work early in the fields.
An alien version of the demonized crisis, how simple-
Otherwise, the village building order and the will of civilization (let's say so) will not trigger the side quest of the Salted Fish Terminator.
"But I'm not Zhao Xianyu, so I choose to give up this mission!"
"I'm a human being and I always need to do something and not do something."
"It's better to go back and fight Zhao Xianyu on the frontal battlefield. The big deal is to rely on the 6th-level royal city to defend."
In just a few breaths, Zhang Yang had already made a decision, but at this moment, he heard the bell, which came from a village next to the road. Hearing the bell, he had come out to work early. The farmers were stunned for a moment, and then they all hurried back to the village.
Zhang Yang looked at it in surprise, suddenly stopped a farmer carrying a hoe, and asked in the language of this world: "What happened?"
The farmer looked at Zhang Yang with suspicious eyes for a while, but he was not afraid, just said impatiently: "The king is on, how do I know, but something big must have happened, foreigner, I warn you not to hit anything Bad idea, the knights under Mr. Pig will show you awe with their fists."
"The king is above, I swear I'm just passing by."
In an instant, Zhang Yang had a new idea, just because of the farmer's catchphrase, "The king is above, shouldn't it be the God King Good Day or praise the Lord?"
The farmer ignored it and went back to the village. Zhang Yang didn't keep up with him. He just found a big tree, and at the same time, he quietly released his soul force field, which instantly enveloped the entire village, and not even a mosquito could escape him. control.
He 'saw' the crowd gathered in front of a dwelling, talking a lot, and the place where the bell rang was in the northernmost part of the village, in a small manor with a stone wall two meters high, so this is the fat Lord Pig's territory?
But it's funny how this chubby old man is still extraordinary.
"The king is on top, don't let me know who's doing it, I'm going to break his leg!"
Obviously, Mr. Fat Pig didn't know what happened yet. He hurriedly changed into his clothes, pinched the passing maid by the way, and led five fully-armed knights out after provoking a coquettish laugh.
Zhang Yang's 'eyes' rushed to the scene one step ahead of time. There was a corpse here, a middle-aged man, who was hanged upside down from the eaves, with a frozen expression on his face full of horror.
"The king is above, what's going on?"
Master Pig has finally arrived.
"My lord, Old Anke found this poor **** this morning. His throat was cut, his whole body was drained of blood, and then he was hanged upside down here again."
A knight replied.
"Yeah! The method of committing the crime is a bit like a believer of the Heretic God is in trouble, but he can't escape the punishment of the Lord! Have everyone assembled?"
Master Pig asked rudely.
"My lord, all the villagers are gathered here."
"Very good, I'm pretty sure that the murderer is among you. Should I find you personally, or stand up obediently, so that at least I can die in a decent way."
Master Pig's thinking is equally rude.
Zhang Yang watched with great interest, but in his heart he ticked the word "Evil God".
The enemy of the enemy must now be the friend.
At the scene, the villagers were silent, but not too scared. Obviously, this kind of thing happens often.
A few seconds later, an extra talisman appeared in Master Fat Pig's hand. It looks familiar. This is produced by Zhao Xianyu again. It must be - run away.
Zhang Yang withdrew his soul force field without saying a word, and directly escaped ten miles away. After about ten minutes, he released his soul force field again. Well, he can still catch up with the second half of the drama.
The villagers are already smiling, and the children are watching curiously in a relaxed atmosphere, because the murderer, oh, the evil believer of the evil **** has been found.
One - a girl.
She was tied to a stone platform, which was already dark and filled with firewood.
"Sure enough, this is what the heroes see the same way?"
Zhang Yang looked at the girl. Her face was pale and her eyes were frightened, but she didn't cry. Could she really be the murderer? Or did Mr. Pig just point it out?
In addition, why are the followers of the evil **** always young girls, why not change the routine?
"Probably because girls are the most curious, or readers like to read them the most."
Zhang Yang grumbles, but doesn't miss any details.
If the girl was wronged, he probably wouldn't take action. If she was indeed a believer of the evil god, he would definitely take action.
And he has a high probability that the truth will infinitely tend to the former.
"Priest of the evil god, ugly depraved, heresy, you dare to appear on my territory and kill my villagers. According to the laws of the empire, I have the right to put you to death!"
Master Fat Pig made a quick announcement, while the villagers looked at it with different expressions. Even the girl's family just stood there in grief, silent.
"My Lord, grant me courage and strength. The flames will not burn my devotion to You."
Seeing that the fire was about to start, a string of soft words suddenly came out of the girl's mouth. Others couldn't hear it, but Zhang Yang could hear it clearly.
What the hell?
I'm really a believer of the evil god.
"Bang!"
The flames ignited, and Zhang Yang's soul force field instantly shrouded it. At this moment, he sensed that there was really a faint ray of divinity responding to the girl's prayer.
But it's too weak, so weak that it can't even placate it~IndoMTL.com~ let alone save this girl from the fire.
The flames were raging, but the girl couldn't feel the slightest heat because of Zhang Yang's intervention, so she instantly became excited, thinking that the gods she believed in really appeared.
The flames burned so fast that the girl tied to it remained unscathed until the firewood ran out.
At this moment, fine beads of sweat ooze out from the forehead of the fat pig, and all the villagers onlookers seem to have been immobilized.
Terror was reflected in their eyes.
So Zhang Yang decided to add another fire, a just right soul shock, causing everyone to faint.
Evil gods must be manifested, and they must be deterrent.
Can the hundreds of villagers in front of me be able to cultivate into believers? Don't ask for honesty, just believe in general.
Zhang Yang has decided that he wants to cooperate with this evil god.
Breaking the foundation of Zhao Xianyu doesn't necessarily mean slaughtering tens of millions of people.