Village Building Order Frenzy

Flying at an altitude of a thousand meters, the wind blows.

The sky was full of stars above his head, and the lights were lit below, Zhang Yang forgot to be proud for a while.

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

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

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

The huge population is the strongest trump card.

And when the population grows, the society is stable, and civilization progresses, even if he brings back the revenge army of the Earth Walking Wood Demon, it will not be of much use.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang landed quietly, but the place was still densely populated, so he could only take advantage of the darkness to drive quickly, without encountering any army blockade or checkpoints along the way.

It was easy for him to flee thousands of miles overnight.

But this made Zhang Yang really feel desperate.

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

He wasn't sure where he was yesterday, but he didn't see Storm City after he lifted off. Now he's traveled nearly 1,500 miles to the west, but there are still large tracts of farmland, quiet villages, and prosperous cities along the way. Small towns, fortified castles, huge cities.

This frightened him more than Zhao Xianyu's subordinates sent a 100,000 army to chase him down, yes, it was fear.

He would rather have an army of 100,000 to chase him down, so that he can still have the fighting spirit!

But now, Zhao Xianyu's kingdom on earth has obviously prospered to a certain extent, with a population of at least tens of millions, rich products, and firm beliefs. How can this battle be fought?

Therefore, Zhao Xianyu didn't worry about anything at all. He didn't even need to urge his men to hunt him down. He just let Zhang Yang torment him. How long would it take him to cut off the root of Zhao Xianyu's belief?

Are these tens of millions of people going to be slaughtered?

"I have already lost the mission of the salted fish terminator!"

Standing on the wide avenue, Zhang Yang said dejectedly, speaking to himself, he was also speaking to the village building order and the civilization he guarded.

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

Zhang Yang smiled wryly.

"Actually, I still have a chance. As long as I use all means, within a year, I can turn this fertile field into a monster. I can use magic words to directly affect these ordinary people."

Zhang Yang looked at the farmers who came out early to work in the field with a gloomy expression.

How simple is an alien version of a crisis of demonization——

Otherwise, the village building order and the will of civilization (let's put it this way) will not trigger the side mission of the salted fish terminator.

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

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

"Let's go back and fight Zhao Xianyu on the frontal battlefield. At worst, we can rely on the level 6 royal city to defend."

In just a few breaths, Zhang Yang had already made a decision, but at this moment, he heard a bell, which was heard from a village next to the main road. Hearing this bell, the farmers who had come out early to work They were stunned for a moment, and then hurried back to the village.

Zhang Yang looked at it in surprise, and suddenly stopped a farmer carrying a hoe, and asked in the language of this world: "What happened?"

The farmer looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously for a while, but he was not afraid, he just said impatiently: "Your Majesty, how do I know, but something big must have happened, outsider, I warn you not to make any bad ideas, Master Pig's knights will show you what awe is with their fists."

"By the king, I swear I was just passing by."

In an instant, Zhang Yang had a new idea, just because of the farmer's catchphrase, the king is above, shouldn't it be God King's day or praise my lord?

The farmer ignored him and went back to the village directly. Zhang Yang didn't follow. He just found a big tree, and at the same time quietly released his soul force field, covering the entire village in an instant, not even a mosquito could escape his control.

He 'saw' a crowd gathering in front of a residential house, discussing a lot, and the place where the bell rang was at the northernmost part of the village, in a small manor with a two-meter-high stone wall, so this was the manor of the fat pig. territory?

But it's funny that this chubby old man is still a supernatural being.

"My king, don't let me know who's doing it, I'll break his leg!"

Master Fat Pig obviously didn't know what happened. He changed his clothes in a hurry, pinched the passing maid by the way, and led five fully armed knights out after provoking a burst of charming smiles.

Zhang Yang's 'gaze' rushed to the scene one step ahead, and there was a dead body, a middle-aged man, who was hung upside down from the eaves, with a froze expression on his face full of horror.

"My lord, what is the matter?"

Master Fat Pig finally arrived.

"My lord, Old Anke found this poor fellow this morning. His throat was cut, all the blood in his body was drained, and then he was hung upside down here again."

A knight replied.

"Hmm! This method of committing the crime is a bit like a believer of an evil god causing trouble, but he cannot escape the punishment of our Lord! Has everyone been summoned?"

Master Fat Pig asked rudely.

"My lord, all the villagers are gathered here."

"Very well, I'm sure, the murderer is among you, do you want me to find you out personally, or stand up obediently, so that at least you can die in a decent way."

Master Fat Pig's thinking is also very rough.

Zhang Yang looked at it with great interest, but he ticked off the word "evil god" in his heart.

The enemy's enemy must now be a friendly army.

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

A few seconds later, an extra talisman appeared in Master Fat Pig's hand, it looked familiar, it was produced by Zhao Xianyu again, it must belong to - stay away.

Zhang Yang withdrew his soul force field without saying a word, and fled ten miles away. After about ten minutes, he released his soul force field again. Well, he could still catch up with the second half of this drama.

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

One - a girl.

She was tied to a stone platform, the stone platform was already dark, and there were piles of firewood under it.

"Sure enough, this is what the hero sees and agrees with?"

Zhang Yang looked at the girl, her face was pale, her eyes were terrified, but she didn't cry out, could she really be the murderer? Or did Fat Pig just casually point it out?

In addition, why are the followers of the evil god always young girls, why not change the routine?

"Probably because the psychology of girls is the most curious, or readers like to read it the most."

Zhang Yang muttered, but didn't miss any details.

If the girl was wronged, he probably wouldn't take action, but if she was indeed a believer of the evil god, he would definitely take action.

And he has a high probability that the truth will infinitely tend to the former.

"Priest of the evil god, ugly degenerate, heretic, you dare to appear on my territory and kill my villagers. According to the laws of the empire, I have the right to execute you!"

Master Fat Pig quickly announced, while the villagers watched with different expressions, even the girl's family members just stood there in grief, silent.

"My lord, please grant me courage and strength, and the fire will never quench my devotion to you."

Seeing that the fire was about to be ignited, a series of soft words suddenly came out of the girl's mouth, which could not be heard by others, but Zhang Yang could hear them clearly.

What the hell?

He is really a believer of evil gods.

"Boom!"

The flame ignited, and Zhang Yang's soul force field instantly enveloped it. At this moment, he felt that there was really a faint ray of divinity answering the girl's prayer.

But it was too weak, so weak that he couldn't even comfort her, let alone save the girl from the fire.

The flames were raging, but the girl couldn't feel the slightest heat because of Zhang Yang's intervention, so she became excited instantly, thinking that the god she believed in had really appeared.

The flames burned fiercely until the wood was exhausted, and the girl who was tied to it was still unharmed.

At this moment, fine beads of sweat oozed from Master Fat Pig's forehead, and all the surrounding villagers seemed to have been stabbed.

There was terror in their eyes.

So Zhang Yang decided to add another fire, a well-timed soul shock, making everyone unconscious.

For evil gods, they have to manifest themselves, and they must have the ability to deter.

Can the hundreds of villagers in front of me be cultivated into believers? They don't need honesty, but widespread trust is all they need.

Zhang Yang decided that he would cooperate with this evil god.

Cutting off Zhao Xianyu's foundation doesn't necessarily mean massacring tens of millions of people.