Chapter 570

"We need to get out of here and take everything we can, then attack the bear stronghold and let them join us. We have to get to a warmer area before the extremely cold season. This is the way I see from Wuqi to avoid danger."

Make your words as sincere as possible. He has to coerce more people to accumulate more resources for him, and in the coming doomsday, more population itself is a kind of rare resource.

But the words in the name of Wuqi didn't seem to have the desired effect. He saw something wrong from the expressions on the faces of the villagers around him.

At this time, Xing Shan suddenly laughed.

"Xingbu, you can be the head of the village, but you want us to fight in the extreme cold season, or even abandon the village where we have lived for thousands of years. I think you might as well kill us all, or we should kill you! Wu Duan's blood and Wu Duan's power are by no means invincible. "

"Yes, the village head can do anything, but if you want us to leave the village, you'd better kill us!"

The villagers were filled with righteous indignation and their hesitation disappeared completely. If the death of the village head's family just made them angry, then the publicity at the moment really felt a huge crisis.

For the sake of their homeland, they did not hesitate to fight.

But it's embarrassing!

Zhang Yang can easily kill the village head's family, but he can't deal with hundreds of villagers at the same time, or even if he can, he can kill all of them. But in that case, his first pot of gold plan will be declared bankrupt?

Didn't the perfect start he boasted before become a slap in the face?

"Xingbu, you have killed the village head's family, just because they are the most prestigious in the village. You think that if you kill them, we will obey you in everything. However, you are still too childish. You can never get prestige by killing. If virtue doesn't match, what if you become the village head?"

Xing Shan is pressing forward step by step, Ma Dan. These big brain melon seeds used to work very well, but do you think you can really live if you stay? I don't hold such thighs!

sighed at the bottom of his heart, make complaints about it, and spread his hand, pointing to a golden flash. The head of the mountain was directly opened, and this time he used the passivation spirit particles.

"Who else?"

In fact, he is ready to run away at any time. He can kill everyone, but the waste is not worth it. Alas, is it easy for him to make a perfect start?

The villagers were silent, and their anger was suppressed by more terrifying and unknown forces.

Xing Shan is the second expert in the village besides the head of the village. He is bold, frank, loyal, and has a high reputation. He is the only candidate for the next head of the village. However, even he died, and he died miserably.

"I'll give you half a day to clean up your belongings, and then we'll start. I'll kill the people who stay. The people who run away, whatever. If you think you can live without the brigade in such a season, and after taking the bear stronghold, I'll allow them to pull three carts of arbitrary belongings from the warehouse of the bear stronghold, and choose any female People. "

The crowd Hula scattered, as if hiding from the plague.

No one resisted, no one questioned.

Zhang Yang was standing at the entrance of the village. He was murderous, but he was actually cheering. Oh, I got together. Things went so smoothly. It was a perfect start.

Next, really no one dares to escape, no one dares to stay, just half a day, a huge ice sled cart on the mighty out of the village, it is full of all kinds of materials, all the villagers are livid, in a bad mood.

However, Zhang Yang didn't give them the chance to repent and burned the whole village directly -

the first pot of gold finally came. As for attacking Xiong village, what? Did I say that?

Come on, it's not a peasant uprising, it's not a land grab, it's a population occupation, it's the end of the world, it's a weird invasion.

There are two urgent things to do. One is to find an effective way to fight against the curse. This publicity already has some features. The other is to purify the filthy aura and then accumulate resources. But these resources are not ordinary resources. At least they are all based on aura, so publicity needs a lot of coolie.

"All stop!"

After leaving the village for about 50 Li, Zhang Yang stops the team and releases a sorcery gift to a nearby mountain.

It's really not a fool. It can really communicate with the earth. This is the ace talent of the ancient witches, and it's also the real mace to publicize the reason why it is considered a perfect start.

The villagers looked at it indifferently at the beginning, until Zhang Yang really summoned a vague spirit of the earth from the earth, their expression became extremely wonderful, and many old guys were so excited that they knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hoo! Fortunately, it seems that there is a primary vein here, and it has not been polluted. "Zhang Yang was relieved. The reason why he didn't release the Wuqi talent when he was in the village was because of where the talent was. The cursed things in the village have been hidden for many years, and the earth Qi has been polluted for a long time.

"Now you know what to do? It's here to light the magic fire passed down by our ancestors! "

This is the message that the trumpet got from his blood after awakening the Wuqi talent. The xingzu are a branch of the Wuzu, but for some reason, they can no longer light the Wuhuo.

The villagers looked at Zhang Yang blankly and didn't know what he was talking about, including those excited old men.

"Cough, I forgot. I immediately cut down 300 white trees that have been growing for 300 years. Don't let young people go, old men go, old men over 100 years old go. No one else can touch them all the way. You are so filthy."

Zhang Yang shouts quickly, information asymmetry, but it's all small things.

Next, before the 300 white trees were cut back, he quickly released Wuqi to stabilize the vague spirit of the earth.

It's not the natural spirit of the mountains and rivers, but the unique talent of the blood of the witches. It can be called or made out of the earth. So it's very demanding. Once it's called out, it can't move, it can't disturb, it can't be polluted, and it must be stored in the witch fire to stabilize.

All in all, this is the blood god of the witches. It is really the spirit born from the blood of the witches. If it can continue to be strong, it will even become the unique way of heaven of the witches in the future.

See, this is the perfect start!

It's also the reason why Zhang Yang has to coerce the whole village. He can't support such a spirit of the earth at the initial stage by himself.

As long as the spirit of the earth is stable and there is witchcraft fire, resources can be intercepted from the damaged way of heaven.

This will be the most important link for Zhang Yang to create a civilized trumpet.

Of course, he doesn't have to consider why the Xing clan split from the ancient witch clan and why he denied the core inheritance of the ancient witch clan.

After all, the purpose of civilization trumpet is to serve the main body of civilization.

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