Chapter 412

The night is like mist, floating and sinking against the campfire.

Five old cowhide tents are arranged in a semicircle, with two carts in front to form a barrier and 80 horses behind.

Not far away, more than a dozen horses are leisurely eating weeds, and two sentinels are on guard.

The publicity team is more and more adept at camping. In such a quiet world, they are more and more comfortable.

After the first World War, he had 12 soldiers left. Except for Carly, there were veteran Robert, veteran Norton who was promoted to assault swordsman, two armed infantry Blu, Iger, hired shooter Anderson, sword and shield infantry Tony, and pander infantry Bob. The rest were militia ender, militia jack, militia ward, militia Boris, militia hank.

The number is less, but the relationship is more harmonious and the sense of identity is higher, at least for veteran Robert, who was originally a deserter. Of course, this is also related to the salary and killing bonus that he paid each of them.

Because of this, Zhang Yang would confidently and boldly hand over the vigilance to veteran Robert when camping every evening.

Finally, he could hide in the cowhide tent and imitate the talisman.

After the accumulation of this period of time, he felt that he was only one last step away from breaking through the fourth level of soul cultivation talisman.

At about dawn, there was a sudden roar in Zhang Yang's mind. At this moment, he felt his soul rising up in the air and in a dark world. Then, with his mind moving, a golden bud came into being from the dark world, and then gradually bloomed. One, two, three, four petals came into being, and began to rotate slowly.

At this time, Zhang Yang felt that a faint clear air was injected into his soul, which made all his tiredness dissipate.

At this time, he suddenly felt that there were golden lights in the sky like sharp arrows.

In a surprise, Zhang Yang wakes up from the state of visualization and finds that it is already daybreak and sunrise in the East.

And he sat in silence all night, but he didn't feel any tired, even his body seemed to be filled with infinite strength.

"It's not easy. I've finally come to this stage again."

Zhang Yang sighs gently, pulls out an assassin's flying knife and looks at it. For a moment, the assassin's flying knife floats slowly from his hand. Although it can only float for a few centimeters, it means that he can finally let the soul power out.

Looking at the attributes, his intelligence has increased by 2 points at a time, and now it is 21 points.

"Interesting."

Zhang Yang Lue thought about it and added all the 2 free attribute points he got from the previous upgrade to agility, while the 4 free skill points were added to iron bone, attack and throwing skills respectively.

So far, his attributes become -

Name: Theo

age: 17 years old

level: Level 15

main occupation: mercenary

Health Value: 68

strength: 16

Agility: 16

Intelligence: 21

Charm: 6

two hand proficiency: 105

one hand proficiency: 112

throwing proficiency: 255

skill: iron bone level 4, Attack level 2, throw level 5, riding level 6, riding level 4, healing Level 2, operation level 2.

After walking out of the tent, Carly has already taken the two village girls to make breakfast, while Anderson has helped the coachman feed all the horses together.

Tony and Bob, as publicity guards, have been guarding in front of his tent. Besides publicity, there are also the most important materials in the team.

Veterans Robert and Norton have called up the rest of the soldiers and have been training for an hour.

Although the team is small in number, it has a clear division of labor and performs its own duties.

"Bob, let's go. We're going to camp here for a day and start tomorrow." Let's say hello. It's very remote here. He wants to do some experiments in his mind today.

After breakfast, he ordered Robert to send sentries. Zhang Yang brought some materials into the tent. First, he quickly built a simple and rough triangular altar. Then he carefully cut three wooden spears and inserted them at the edge of the triangular altar.

At this point, Zhang Yang took out the piece of devil gold and put it on the triangular altar. Then he closed his eyes and put his soul out, trying to penetrate into the devil gold.

For a whole hour, the piece of demon gold suddenly began to melt, a strange power was lost, and Zhang Yang immediately gave guidance.

At this moment, he was sweating and pale. For a moment, even his eyes became black as if they had been soaked. But in the end, he controlled the strange power in the devil's gold and gradually led it to the three wooden Spears on the edge of the triangular altar.

"Magic language: imprisonment!"

When Zhang Yang spits out this obscure demon syllable with great difficulty, he shouts that the melted demon gold turns into a black flame and burns, then divides it into three parts and injects it into the three spears.At the next moment, all the strange scenes disappeared. Zhang Yang was so tired that his eyes turned white and collapsed on the ground, like a dead dog.

But only the three ordinary wooden spears have become as black as ink, and even the material has undergone fundamental changes. If you look at them carefully, you can even see a lot of complicated and obscure patterns imprinted on them. Even if you look at them more, you will have the illusion that your thinking is confined.

"Ha ha!"

Paralyzed on the ground of publicity silent smile.

It's not easy. The spear of imprisonment is finally back in the world!

He doesn't need to look, but he will know the power of these three spears. The most important point is that as long as his soul cultivation talisman continues to upgrade, the scope of soul expansion can be expanded, and finally the soul force field can be formed, then the spear of imprisonment is equivalent to a terrible existence like a flying sword.

It took Zhang Yang a whole morning to recover. He found a piece of animal skin and collected three imprisoned spears. This would be his trump card. Even if he met the heretic black knight a few days ago, he could kill him with one spear.

The only pity is that devil gold is not easy to get.

Of course, it would be better if he could get the most precious dragon tears gem in the world.

The next morning, Zhang Yang's team started again. No one knew that he had three big killers. He began to look forward to some unseen bastards coming up to die.

After several days of driving, the city of alffindor was gradually in sight, and there were more and more caravans and pedestrians on the road. But on this afternoon, at a crossroad 50 miles away from alffindor, the publicity team was stopped.

"What? Protection money, are you kidding? "

Zhang Yang is surprised to see those guys who are obviously local ruffians. How can you say such words.

"There are 17 people, two carts and twelve horses in all, so you can count 200 silver dinars. You will be safe and happy when you hand them in." A very happy feeling of local ruffian fat man grinning tunnel.

"It seems that the front caravan didn't hand it in, did it?" Zhang Yang asked curiously, this is what he saw with his own eyes. These local ruffians didn't intercept at all, so he was really curious. Did they seem to be bullying?

"It's not the same. They don't have to pay because of the Baron's flag on the team. But you're different. Believe me, friend, it's worth it to work hard with a little money."

The fat man advised patiently.

Zhang Yang also laughed, "thank you for your kindness, but I believe in my knife more."

If he didn't refine the spear of imprisonment, he said that he had to spend money to buy peace, but now, let these bastards come more!

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