Village Building Order Frenzy

The night is like a mist, reflected in the campfire, floating and sinking.

Five old cowhide tents lined up in a semicircle, with two carts forming a barrier in front and 80 horses behind.

Not far away, more than a dozen horses were eating wild grass leisurely, and two sentries, one bright and one dark, were on guard.

Zhang Yang's team became more and more proficient at setting up camp, and they became more and more comfortable in such a quiet world.

After the previous battle, he still has 12 soldiers left. In addition to Carly, there are veteran Robert, the newly promoted veteran Norton who has been promoted to assault swordsman, two armed infantry Bru, Eagle, mercenary shooter Anderson, Sword and Shield Footman Tony, and Pendry Footman Bob, leaving Militia Ender, Militia Jack, Militia Ward, Militia Boris, and Militia Hank.

There are fewer people, but the relationship is more harmonious, and the sense of identity is higher, at least for veteran Robert and the original deserters. Of course, this is also related to Zhang Yang's salary and kill bonus for each of them. .

It was also because of this that Zhang Yang boldly handed over the guarding affairs to the veteran Robert when he was camping every evening.

He himself can finally hide in the cowhide tent and visualize and copy the soul-cultivating talisman.

After accumulating for a period of time, he felt that he was only one step away from breaking through the fourth layer of Soul Cultivation Talisman.

Around dawn, there was a sudden roar in Zhang Yang's mind. At this moment, he felt his soul rise into the sky, and he was placed in a dark world. Then, following his thoughts, a golden flower bud emerged from the dark world. It is generated in the middle, and then gradually blooms, one, two, three, four petals are formed, and begin to rotate slowly.

At this moment, Zhang Yang felt a faint breath of clarity pouring into his soul, making all his fatigue dissipate.

At this time, he suddenly felt that there were streaks of golden light like sharp arrows shooting from the sky.

Surprised, Zhang Yang woke up from the state of visualization, and found that the sky was bright and the sun was rising in the east.

And he sat quietly all night, but he didn't feel tired at all, and even his body seemed to be filled with infinite strength.

"It's not easy, I finally came to this step again."

Zhang Yang sighed softly, pulled out an assassin's flying knife, and fixed his eyes on it. After a while, the assassin's flying knife slowly floated from his hand. Although it could only float a few centimeters in the end, it represented that he finally It can be done to release the soul power.

Looking at the attributes again, his intelligence has increased by 2 points in one breath, and it is currently 21 points.

"interesting."

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

So far his attributes have become——

Name: Theo

Age: 17 years old

Level: Level 15

Main Occupation: Mercenary

Health: 68

Strength: 16

Dexterity: 16

Intelligence: 21

Charm: 6

Two-handed proficiency: 105

One-handed proficiency: 112

Throwing Proficiency: 255

Skills: Iron Bone Level 4, Power Attack Level 2, Throwing Level 5, Riding Level 6, Mounting Archery Level 4, Healing Level 2, Surgery Level 2.

After walking out of the tent, Carly had prepared breakfast with the two village girls, and Anderson helped the coachman feed all the horses.

Tony and Bob, as Zhang Yang's guards, have been guarding in front of his tent. Apart from Zhang Yang, there are also the most important supplies in the team.

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

Although Zhang Yang's team is small in number, they have a clear division of labor and perform their duties.

"Bob, let me know. We will camp here for a day and leave tomorrow." Zhang Yang greeted him. The place is very remote, and he wanted to do some experiments in his ideas today.

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

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

For an entire hour, the piece of devil's gold suddenly began to melt, and a strange force dissipated, and Zhang Yang immediately guided it.

At this moment, he was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and for a moment, even his eyes became black as ink, as if they were soaked, but in the end he still controlled the strange power in the devil's gold and gradually guided it into the triangle. Three wooden spears by the altar.

"Magic Word: Imprisonment!"

After Zhang Yang spat out this obscure demon syllable with great difficulty, with a whoosh, the melted demon gold turned into a ball of black flame and ignited, then split into three and poured into the three wooden spears .

The next moment, all the strange scenes disappeared, Zhang Yang was so tired that his eyes turned white, and he collapsed on the ground, like a dead dog.

But those three wooden spears, which were originally very ordinary, have become as black as ink, and even the material has undergone fundamental changes. If you look carefully, you can even see complicated and obscure patterns imprinted on them. , Even if you take a second look, there is an illusion that your thinking is imprisoned.

"hehe!"

Zhang Yang, who was paralyzed on the ground, laughed silently.

It's not easy, the Spear of Imprisonment has finally come back out of the arena!

He doesn't need to look to know how powerful these three imprisoning spears are. The most important point is that as long as his soul nourishing talisman continues to upgrade, the range of soul release will expand, and eventually a soul force field will be formed. The Spear of Imprisonment is equivalent to a terrifying existence like a flying sword.

After a whole morning, Zhang Yang slowly recovered. He found a piece of animal skin and hid the three spears of imprisonment. This will be his trump card. Even if he meets the heretical black knight a few days ago, he will be able to Kill him with a spear.

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

Of course, it would be even better if he could get the Supreme Dragon Tear Gem in this world.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang's team set off again. No one knew that he already had three big killers. He began to expect some blind bastards to join him to die.

After several days of rushing, the city of Affendor was gradually in sight, and there were more and more caravan pedestrians on the road, but this afternoon, at a crossroad fifty miles away from Affendor, Zhang Yang's team was stopped.

"What? Protection fee, are you kidding me?"

Zhang Yang looked at those guys who were obviously hooligans in surprise, how could you say such a thing?

"There are 17 of you in total, two carts, and twelve horses, so let's count you 200 silver dinars. If you pay, you will be safe and happy." A fat local ruffian who was very happy said with a smile.

"It seems that the caravan in front didn't hand it in?" Zhang Yang asked curiously. He witnessed this with his own eyes. The gangsters didn't try to intercept it at all, so he was really curious. Could it be that they seem to be easy to bully? ?

"It's not the same. The flag of Baron Kedron is hung on their convoy, so they don't have to pay it. But you are different. Believe me, friends, it's worth it to work for a little money."

The fat man persuaded him patiently.

Zhang Yang also laughed, "Thank you for your kindness, but I trust my knife even more."

If he hadn't refined the Spear of Imprisonment before, he might have spent money to buy peace, but now, let's let these bastards come more!