Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 130: Xianyu Mountain God


Dawn, Zhang Yang looked at a rotting corpse in front of him, a little stunned.

He thought this monster who could peep into his soul and even control his will was some kind of amazing guy, but it turned out to be a familiar corpse.

That's right, the one he saw in another tent yesterday.

The corpse was highly decomposed at the time, and there was no sign of any corpse transformation.

So later, Zhang Yang ignored it after looting. Who would have thought that this corpse would turn into a swollen black ball monster overnight, and his fighting power was not bad. If it weren't for him and the card of Xianyu Mountain God, he would I almost died in a daze.

He is an A+ extraordinary!

"Xian Yu, how is the situation? Are you dead?"

"Thank you for your concern, I estimate that I can live for a few hundred years." Xianyu Mountain God's voice was vague, but he also looked very excited.

"So what the **** happened last night?"

Zhang Yang asked depressedly, he felt like a supporting role now, and he couldn't figure out the cause and result of the matter at all, as if he was watching the surveillance, and he couldn't even hear the sound.

This feeling is fatal and disturbing to him.

No manipulation at all.

"My lord is frightened, it's really a sin. It should be some kind of ghost who came last night, Dabu, like a tiger's bone and a tiger's whip. My lord, I think this world is really wonderful. My previous divination was right, here There is indeed a great creation of mine, if there are a few more ghosts like this, I think I can reshape the Tao body."

"What Taoism?"

Zhang Yang asked.

"I don't know, my lord, this is just a concept I have now, maybe I will have an accurate concept when I reach level 15. But it doesn't really matter, my lord, the best way for now Just to hunt ghosts, I calculated, I can level up about fifty ghosts!"

"Upgrade to level 15?"

Zhang Yang is also looking forward to it. He took the risk and came to start the Mountain God's trial, isn't it just to upgrade the Mountain God? Under this major premise, it's okay for him to suffer a little grievance.

"Uh, my lord, I'm only level 5 now, I just meant to say that killing 50 ghosts will make me level 6—hey, my lord! What's the matter with you, my lord? You should take care of yourself. Ah, you are so young, and you have a great time to enjoy in the future!"

"Go away! Your uncle's Zhao Xiaoer, do you want to be mad at me and then inherit my flower chant!" Zhang Yang can't laugh or cry, only fifty ghosts get a level up, your uncle really dares to say that.

"My lord, calm down, the guy is here."

Zhang Yang quickly looked up and saw that the big man who disappeared yesterday had appeared more than 200 meters away, dragging one leg, so is he coming for a decisive battle?

Zhang Yang lay down and put the steel gear crossbow on a small dirt bag specially piled up to form a sniper effect. Anyway, he can now headshot any target within 200 meters!

The big man was still walking slowly, but of course he wasn't walking fast either.

However, Zhang Yang can feel that the big man's attitude is very firm, very firm, very different from yesterday's indifferent appearance.

It took more than ten minutes for the big man to arrive at the trap set up by Zhang Yang. He was basically the same as before, except that he was covered in mud, as if he had come out of the mud.

He still holds a dagger in his right hand and a crossbow in his right hand.

"You killed it?"

The big man spoke, his voice low and hoarse.

Zhang Yang still locked this guy's head with a steel gear crossbow. As long as he took a step forward, it would only take 0.01 seconds for him to set off fireworks in his head.

"I have no ill intentions." The big man seemed to ignore the threat of the crossbow arrow and still said slowly.

"The arrow I shot you yesterday was for the ghost, but you just happened to meet it."

"This is the evidence. The twenty-five crossbow bolts you took are all ordinary. This one is a silver crossbow bolt made of secret script, designed to kill ghosts!"

The big man raised the crossbow arrow in his hand, and there was indeed a silvery white exposed.

"Ghosts are hard to kill because they devour people's souls. Anyone who looks at them will be controlled immediately, and the soul will be gone in a blink of an eye, so hunting ghosts can only be done by Two people, one is responsible for making bait to send death, the other is responsible for killing ghosts!"

"And if the ghost can be killed in the shortest time, then the bait will not die. If the bait has some mysterious talents, then even if it is delayed for a while, as long as the ghost is killed, he will not die."

"Such a person is usually called a ghost hunter. I am a professional ghost hunter. In the past fifteen years, I have changed two companions and killed ninety-eight ghosts. Until three days ago I The souls of his companions were devoured by ghosts."

"This is the most cruel thing in the world, because even the **** of the sky and the **** of the earth can't take back the soul devoured by ghosts. Those who die of ghosts will never rest in peace."

"I was about to despair, the pain and grief of losing my comrade made me lose my fighting spirit, but now that you can kill a newborn ghost without anyone's assistance, I think you have the power to become a hunter. The qualifications of a ghost."

After listening to Dahan's words, Zhang Yang finally understood.

"I'm sorry! I'm Jack the Wooden Spear, the sky sacrifice of Amibala, the mountain **** of Shenmu Peak, and I'm not going to be a ghost hunter."

"Amipala? Sky Sacrifice? Isn't it some Nanibani Fate Sacrifice!"

"Cough, it doesn't matter what the name is, in short, I believe in mountain gods, ghost hunters, etc., how can I compare to my sky sacrifice?"

"If I'd like to believe in your God of the Mountains and Trees, of course, it's a general belief, because I also believe in the **** of the sky, the **** of the earth, the **** of the river, the **** of drivers, the **** of the dead, the **** of sowing, the **** of hunting God of God, God of Love, Goddess of the Moon, God of Commerce and other eighty-six Gods!"

Zhang Yang was stunned. For the first time in his life, he felt how high-spirited, how graceful and lovely his integrity was.

Because compared to the one in front of me, ahem, I can't compare!

Zhang Yang endured it for a long time and didn't ask how this guy did it, but it didn't matter, he was very satisfied with getting a fanatical believer.

"Then, I may consider becoming your companion temporarily, a ghost hunter."

"Okay, then I'm willing to be Amoeba, the **** of Shenmufeng Mountain~IndoMTL.com~ right, that's the name, right? God should have a real name, right?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang is a layman.

"Sir, real name, believers must call the real name of the **** they believe in to be able to communicate with the god. Of course, we are mountain gods, so the real name doesn't matter. Well, in fact, I don't understand either, or you can get one. It's easy to understand, so you won't even forget your name the next time you make an introduction!"

How embarrassing!

Zhang Yang is very angry, didn't I just want to give you a mysterious-looking name!

"Listen, the real name of the God of Shenmu Peak is Zhao Xianyu, let's get started!"

Zhang Yang put the mountain **** decree forward, so the big man was stunned for a moment, hesitantly knelt down, and wanted to do something special, but looking at Zhang Yang's expressionless face, he finally said loudly: " I, the one-legged Robin, is willing to be a fan of my lord Zhao Xianyu!"

Zhang Yang was indifferent to this, only Zhao Xiaoer, the God of Salted Fish Mountain, cried out in despair, as if bitten by a vicious dog.


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