Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 129: Order of the Mountain God
Zhang Yang estimates that the altitude of this place is very high, about 3,000 meters above sea level, so although it is the season of flourishing, it is still chilly in the evening.
His injury is basically under control, the only problem is weakness, which prevents him from exploring the world, or even staying away from this makeshift camp.
And the coming night is also a huge challenge for him. In addition to the possible beasts, the big man may also touch the dark night.
The night will bring their strengths and weaknesses closer together.
"So, what kind of a world is this? It's just that my power has been deprived, so why is the soul force field also erased?"
Zhang Yang is a pain in the ass, otherwise if he had a soul force field, would he still need to play some kind of eagle game!
"Sir, the world we live in will definitely not be an ordinary world. Maybe the mortals here are not too powerful, but they are definitely stronger than the extraordinary, so please be careful. "
The mountain **** is now incarnated as a salted fish, and he speaks so sanely, what should I be careful about, if this is a trial mission of Lao Tzu, how can it not be so miserable!
Zhang Yang complained and continued digging holes around the tent, he was also digging traps and sticking sharpened thorns in them, which he's been doing almost all day.
Half an hour later, as the last light of the sky dimmed, Zhang Yang also arranged all the thorn traps.
As for the big guy, I haven't seen it for a long time, but Zhang Yang is not worried that the guy will run away.
This is not only because the big man has a rotten leg, but also because there are no people in this place, there are snow-capped mountains in front and back, and there is only a temporary business road.
There is no fire, because of the continuous rain, there is no dry wood at all, so Zhang Yang can only lie in the damp and smelly tent, slowly recovering his strength, while trying to swallow the cold jerky.
This horse meat should come from that big man's mount. Look at the supplies he carried, the broken shield, and the broken spear. It's obvious that he has experienced a fierce battle.
But even if the battle fails, for a knight, especially a wealthy knight, as long as he has the conditions, he is afraid that he will not eat his mount.
So this is enough to show that the consequences of that battle were terrible, and the enemy was terrible!
The mountain wind blew up, as if hundreds of ghosts gathered together to sing a serenade.
Zhang Yang had stopped chewing horse meat, and sat on his knees on the ground next to the two-meter-long wooden spear. He was ready to fight, but not with the big man, because as evening approached, he seemed to The howling of the beast was heard.
I don't know how long it took, but the howling mountain wind suddenly stopped, and the whole world was dead silent.
In the dark, there seems to be a pair of eyes watching, which is very strange. Zhang Yang's soul is swept away in an instant, and he can't keep even the slightest secret.
The whole process lasted for an unknown amount of time. When he woke up again, the sound of wood thorns breaking and breaking sounded in his ears.
In a jolt, Zhang Yang immediately held down the wooden pendant on which the mountain **** was standing.
"Possessed!"
A yellow light instantly enveloped Zhang Yang's body, including the wooden spear.
This is because the Xianyu Mountain God has burned all his divinity, which will give Zhang Yang a magical effect that is relatively invincible under three seconds of transcendence.
But these three seconds are also equivalent to the vitality of Zhang Yang and Shanshen.
One step is wrong, and the whole game is lost!
"Drink!"
With a low roar, Zhang Yang's whole body flew up like a spring, his whole body was like thunder, and he instantly blew the cowhide tent into countless pieces.
The figure flashed and a spear stabbed out, very much the charm of Wu Yuan's hand breaking the soul thorn, or just the soul breaking thorn!
Because it is not Zhang Yang who controls this body at this moment, but Zhao Xiaoer, the God of Xianyu Mountain!
The elite spearman who would be older than Wu Yuan if he didn't die!
Zhang Yang witnessed and participated in this stormy three seconds from the perspective of a bystander!
Twenty-seven stabs in three seconds!
Below A-Extraordinary, this attack power is already extreme!
In an instant, the spear shadows all over the sky dissipated, and at the same time, the wooden spear itself was scattered.
"Puff!"
Zhang Yang is like a corpse falling down, all he can feel is huge exhaustion and numbness, and his body and limbs don't seem to belong to him.
This is the aftermath of being possessed.
Fortunately, the enemy was also killed, but not the big guy.
It is a black shadow, like ink, which can change at will, but it is not nothingness, it can be damaged by physical and divine.
This thing has exceeded Zhang Yang's imagination.
It took half a minute for Zhang Yang to recover, and there was no information map in his eyes. It seemed that the village building order was really useless here.
"There is no order to build a village, but it does not mean that there is no harvest."
Zhang Yang stared at the jet-black air mass floating in front of his eyes, which was quickly absorbed by the wooden accessories, and then turned into a black wooden sign the size of a palm.
The original blurry pattern on the wooden sign quickly became clear and lifelike. It was a level 5 mountain temple.
But the magic is not here, but when Zhang Yang was concentrating on the pattern, for a moment, he really thought he was in a mountain temple~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Yang was very surprised, and then look closely , the pattern is only the pattern, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
"Mountain God?"
"Salted fish?"
"Zhao Xiaoer?"
"Are you still alive?"
There was no movement, Zhang Yang's expression changed, and then he gritted his teeth, "Mother Xipi, I'm going to give it up, don't you lack faith in the **** of Xianyu Mountain? In ancient times, Lu Xun kicked ghosts, but now I have Zhang Yang and worship God! You! This salted fish made a lot of money."
At the moment, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, put the changed mountain **** wooden sign on the ground, and then he took a step back.
One, two, three!
Publicity is ruthless enough, but also fierce enough, thick-skinned enough!
Under these three worships, he himself saw a white thread float from his body to the mountain **** wooden tablet, and then in an instant, the mountain **** tablet seemed to have received more nourishment, and it directly expanded more than ten times.
Then before he could react, the hallucination just now reappeared, and he was already in the mountain temple.
The sculpture of Zhao Xiaoer in the mountain temple seems to be laughing, but this is not the point, the point is that he sensed the order to build the village again.
"Congratulations, you have successfully created a primary mountain **** order, this mountain **** order will be automatically bound to you (check attributes)."
"The Order of the Mountain God: The subordinate units of the order of building a village must meet special conditions to activate."
“Effect 1: After completing the task of building a village, you can take it out of the world of building a village.”
"Effect 2: Automatically provide a level 15 special building for the village."
“Effect 3: Automatically provide the village with storage space for 5 heroic spirits and 200 warrior heroic spirits, that is, after death, you can revive once without the resurrection potion. Note, it will not be affected by the number of resurrection potions.”
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