Chapter 189

Flying at an altitude of 1000 meters, the wind blows hard.

The head is full of stars, the following is a little bit of light, publicity for a time was forgotten.

Because he finally knew what Zhao Xianyu had done in the past two thousand years and where his confidence came from.

Except for the forest fire, the lights were as dense as stars within the sight of hundreds of miles.

What does this mean? It only means that the population is prosperous and the materials are abundant, so Zhao Xianyu has the spare power to invade other worlds, so he still doesn't worry about the accident in his hometown after leaving only one divine descent.

A large population is the most powerful card.

When the population growth, social stability, civilization progress, even if he got back to the line of wood demon revenge corps, in fact, the role is not big.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang fell to the ground quietly, but it was still a crowded place. He could only take advantage of the darkness to go on his way quickly. Along the way, he did not encounter any military blockade or any checkpoints.

He is easy to escape a thousand miles overnight.

But this makes Zhang Yang really desperate.

Because the prosperity of Zhao Xianyu's human kingdom is beyond his imagination.

He was not sure where he was yesterday, but he didn't see storm city after takeoff. Now he has run nearly 1500 miles westward, but there are still large farmland, quiet villages, prosperous towns, solid castles and huge cities along the way.

This is more frightening than Zhao Xianyu's men sending 100000 troops to hunt him down. Yes, that's the fear.

He would rather have a hundred thousand troops to hunt him down, so that he can still have fighting spirit!

But now, Zhao Xianyu's Kingdom has obviously flourished to a certain extent, with a population of tens of millions, rich products and firm belief. How can we fight this war?

Therefore, Zhao Xianyu doesn't worry about anything at all. He doesn't even need to urge his hand to hunt him down. How long does it take him to cut off the root of Zhao Xianyu's belief?

Do you want to kill tens of millions of people?

"I have lost the task of salted fish Terminator!"

Zhang Yang, standing on the broad road, said dejectedly that he was talking to himself, but also to the village building order and the civilization he was guarding.

As a result, there was no response to the order.

Make public a bitter smile.

"In fact, I still have a chance. As long as I do whatever I can, I can turn this fertile field into a demon within one year, and I can use magic language to directly affect these ordinary people."

Zhang Yang looked at the farmers who came out early to work in the fields, looking very gloomy.

How simple an alien version of the demonization crisis is -

otherwise, the village building order and the will of civilization (let's just say so) will not trigger the branch mission of the salted fish terminator.

"But I am not Zhao Xianyu, so I choose to give up this task!"

"I'm a human being. I always need to do something and not do something."

"I'd better go back and fight with Zhao Xianyu in the front battlefield. It's a big deal to stick to the level 6 King City."

Within a few breaths, Zhang Yang had already made a decision, but at this time, he heard the bell, which came from a village next to the main road. When he heard the bell, the farmers who had come out early to work were stunned for a moment, and then all rushed back to the village.

Zhang Yang looked at it in surprise and suddenly stopped a farmer carrying a hoe. He asked in the language of the world, "what happened?"

The farmer looked at Zhang Yang with suspicious eyes for a while, but he was not afraid. He just said impatiently, "the king is here. How can I know? But there must be something big happening. Stranger, I warn you not to have any bad ideas. The Knights under master fat will let you know what awe is with their fists."

"The king is on the road. I swear I'm just passing by."

In an instant, Zhang Yang had a new idea. Just because of the farmer's mantra, "the king is in heaven." shouldn't he be the God King? Good day or praise our Lord?

The farmer ignored it and went back to the village directly. He just found a big tree and quietly released his soul force field, covering the whole village in an instant. Even a mosquito could not escape his control.

He "saw" the crowd gathered in front of a residential building and talked about it. The place where the bell rang was in a small manor with a two meter high stone wall on the northernmost side of the village. So this is the territory of the fat pig master?

But this chubby old man is still extraordinary, which is very interesting.

"The king is up. Don't let me know who's playing tricks. I'll break his leg!"

The fat pig master obviously didn't know what happened. He put on his clothes in a hurry and pinched the passing maid by the way. After causing a smile, he led five armed knights to rush out.

Zhang Yang's "eyes" arrived at the scene one step ahead of time. There was a corpse, a middle-aged man, hanging upside down on the eaves. The frozen expression on his face was full of panic.

"The king is on the road. What's the matter?"The master pig finally arrived.

"My Lord, this morning old anck found the poor man. He was cut off his throat, drained of blood, and hung upside down again."

A knight replied.

"Well! The way of committing the crime is a bit like the believers of the evil god making trouble, but he can't escape the sanction of our Lord! Is everyone assembled? "

Mr. fat asked rudely.

"My Lord, all the villagers are concentrated here."

"Well, I'm sure the murderer is among you. Do you want me to find you out in person, or do you want me to stand up and die in a decent way?"

Master fat pig's thinking is also very rough.

Zhang Yang looked at it with great interest, but in his heart he put a tick on the word "evil god".

The enemy of the enemy must be friendly now.

At the scene, the villagers were silent, but they were not afraid. Obviously, this kind of thing often happened.

A few seconds later, master fatty came out with an extra rune. It's so familiar. It's Zhao Xianyu's product again. It must be - retreat.

Zhang Yang takes back the soul force field without saying a word, and escapes ten miles away. After about ten minutes, he releases the soul force field again. Well, he can still catch up with the second half of the play.

The villagers are already smiling, and the children are also watching curiously in a relaxed atmosphere, because the murderer, oh, the evil believers of the evil god have been found.

A girl.

She was tied to a stone platform, which was already dark and covered with firewood.

"Is it true that heroes think alike?"

Zhang Yang looked at the girl, her face was very pale, her eyes were very frightened, but she didn't cry. Is she really the murderer? Or is it just pointed out by Mr. fat pig?

In addition, why are the believers of evil gods always girls? Why don't they change their routine?

"It's probably because girls have the best psychology, or readers like it best."

Zhang Yang muttered, but did not let go of any details.

If the girl is wronged, he probably won't do it. If she is really a believer of the evil god, he will do it.

And he is likely to think that the truth will infinitely tend to the former.

"The priest of the evil god, the ugly degenerate, the heretic, you dare to appear on my territory and kill my villagers. According to the imperial law, I have the right to put you to death!"

The fat pig master quickly announced, and the villagers looked at it with different looks. It was the girl's family, who just stood there in grief and silence.

"My Lord, please give me courage and strength. The flame will not extinguish my devotion to you."

Seeing that the fire was about to start, a string of soft words suddenly appeared in the girl's mouth, which could not be heard by others, but Zhang Yang could hear them clearly.

What the hell?

I'm really a believer of evil god.

"Bang!"

The flame ignited, and the publicity of the soul force field also shrouded in an instant. At this moment, he felt that there was a faint divinity in response to the girl's prayer.

But it's too weak, too weak to pacify, let alone save the girl from the fire.

The flame was blazing, but the girl couldn't feel the slightest heat because of the publicity intervention, so she was instantly excited, thinking that the God she believed in really appeared.

The fire burned until the firewood ran out, and the girl tied to it was still intact.

At this moment, the fat pig master's forehead exuded fine sweat, and all the onlookers seemed to have been killed.

Terror is reflected in their eyes.

So Zhang Yang decided to add another fire, a just right concussion of the soul, so that everyone was in a coma.

Evil spirits need to be revealed and have deterrent power.

Can these hundreds of villagers be trained to be believers? If we don't seek honesty, we can be pan faithful.

Zhang Yang has decided to cooperate with this evil god.

If we break the foundation of Zhao Xianyu, we don't have to kill tens of millions of people.

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