Village Building Order Frenzy

When Zhang Yang finished speaking, he keenly noticed that there was finally a slight change under the rock-like body of the big man.

So he smiled with satisfaction, that's right, an opponent who seems to have a priesthood is simply the best source of faith incense for the mountain god!

If this guy's soul can be captured, then the harvest conference will be no less than dozens or even hundreds of ordinary believers.

But at the same time, this kind of thing will be extremely difficult.

It is easy to kill, but difficult to take care of one's heart. What's more, this is a devout believer with firm belief, excellent self-discipline, and strong will.

Taking a step back quietly, Zhang Yang entered the cowhide tent, but he still maintained his vigilance, holding the spear with one hand, and slowly picked up the well-maintained crossbow, then he left cautiously, and placed the crossbow ten meters away. outside.

Throughout the whole process, he was ready to attack the big man at any time. This was the bottom line. He was very weak now and could not put himself in danger.

But at the same time, he still can't make the big man feel completely desperate, and it won't be fun to commit suicide directly.

In short, this is very subtle, a war of wills.

Afterwards, the big man remained motionless, as if he had really resigned himself to his fate, and allowed Zhang Yang to carry away the items in his tent like a mouse.

But Zhang Yang himself knew that the big man was waiting for his opportunity.

This is a guy whose bones are stronger than steel, and he can persist in survival under the terrible plague.

Also, under the temptation of publicity, he would not even look at it, and would not even give him a chance to bargain.

So this guy is either really pure in soul, or he is a fanatic of religion!

The big man's property is still very rich, including——

One steel gear crossbow and 25 steel bolts.

A gaping sword.

A dagger.

Half-shattered shield side.

A pair of chain mail.

One gun head.

A mace with a pattern.

About 30 catties of dried horse meat.

Five catties of black bread.

One water bladder.

Nine gold coins, twenty-seven silver coins, and seventy-six copper coins.

One seal.

A set of flags.

A scythe for kindling the fire.

A lock of woman's hair wrapped in a handkerchief.

Finally, there was a crumbled letter.

Very rich, Zhang Yang felt that he could use propositional composition to construct a romantic and tragic story for this big man at any time, and it was still a 3,000-character chapter.

But for the time being, he doesn't intend to use these items to anger the big man.

"Then let's have a field competition to survive!" Zhang Yang was full of fighting spirit.

In fact, he has no other way, the desolate wilderness, the strange map, the injured body, and he has to pray that he will not encounter ferocious beasts.

Next, Zhang Yang first moved all the supplies 30 meters away from the big man, and tried his best to let himself eat some dried horse meat. Finally, he sat down and tried to wind the steel sprocket crossbow.

And almost at the same time, the big man suddenly got up, rolled twice in a row, and rolled out of Zhang Yang's sight.

When Zhang Yang stood up from the ground again, the big man had already rolled fifty or sixty meters away, crawling forward with hands and feet at a fairly fast speed.

Obviously, this big man's understanding of the surrounding environment is beyond Zhang Yang's.

"Hey, as expected, this guy already has a detailed plan."

Zhang Yang wasn't surprised, and he didn't chase after him. The big Hankong who lost one leg had all his fighting power, but in this environment, he was still no match for Zhang Yang holding a wooden spear, even if he was weak.

The big man quickly climbed 200 meters away, leaning against a big rock, panting violently, while quickly pulling grass around, weaving the wild grass into a grass rope, with a stone tied at one end.

look! This guy has quickly found a way to fight Zhang Yang's spear, and the big stone can be used to avoid the threat of crossbow arrows.

Zhang Yang laughed silently, because he didn't have much strength to laugh out loud.

"Very well, the main quest has officially begun. If you want to conquer a world, you must first conquer a devout fanatic."

Zhang Yang sat down again, ate some jerky to recover his strength, and then continued to string the steel gear crossbow.

And two hundred meters away on the opposite side, the big man was also crazily rolling grass, stones, and everything else!

He didn't want to die, let alone die without dignity, especially at the hands of a damned heretic, which he couldn't tolerate.

So he is willing to accept this unique battle, in this desolate wilderness, to see who can survive who?

That's right, it's ridiculous, both of them are near the end of their lives, they should have cooperated very well, originally they belonged to the weakest food chain in this wilderness.

But now a war is about to start.

A war of two.

Zhang Yang is also preparing, and now he occupies the most starting resources, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, poor execution.

That big man has no resources and is strong in execution.

Zhang Yang has a mountain god who is immune to plague infection.

The big man is strong and strong, and the plague can't do anything for a while.

Zhang Yang has a chance to kill the big man, but for the trial of the mountain god, he must obtain the big man's faith and soul loyalty, so he can't kill easily.

The big man wanted to eat Zhang Yang's meat, but he didn't have the opportunity and ability.

Then we can only endure it, let's see who survives whom!

"My lord, within three days, there will be rain in this place, and the amount will be sufficient."

The salty fish of the mountain god can only call 666 at this time, "Your eyes are so accurate! I sense the strong power of faith in him. As long as he can become my believer, I have the confidence to open up the situation in this strange world." .”

Zhang Yang ignored the mountain god. This salted fish was weaker than him, so he could provide this bit of information.

Since there will be heavy rain in the next three days, then he knows what to do.

First of all, choose a high ground and avoid low-lying areas.

Look at that big man, he also chose a high ground, yes! This is the toughest opponent I have ever met.

"Dig the ground, dig the ditches! Well, I guess, that guy is doing the same!"

Zhang Yang really didn't believe it, the big man couldn't exist like an ascetic.

Dig, gather, build walls with mud and weeds.

Repair weapons, make simple traps.

Also, cut down trees, cut them, and make rafts, which is to defend against possible beasts.

The big man was doing similar things, and he started eating worms, earthworms, and digging rat holes.

It's crazy!

For a moment, Zhang Yang was almost shaken, because that big man was too different, obviously, as long as he put down his beliefs and converted to the mountain god, then everyone would be happy.

But in the end Zhang Yang held back.

Because this is the trial of the mountain god, the salted fish of the mountain god is the protagonist.

So it has to be done from this angle.

"Punish your heart! I'll be a fool if I'm going to take similar trials in the future!"