Chapter 130 Mountain God Order
Zhang Yang estimated that the altitude of this place was very high, probably over three thousand meters, so even though it was the season when all things flourished, it was still chilly in the evening.
His injuries were basically under control, the only problem was his weakness, which prevented him from exploring the world and even made him afraid to leave this temporary camp.
Moreover, the coming night will also be a huge challenge for him. In addition to the possible wild beasts, the big man may also sneak up on him in the dark.
Night would bring their strengths and weaknesses to their greatest extent.
"So, what kind of world is this? It's fine that my powers were taken away, but why was my soul force field also erased?"
Zhang Yang was in a lot of trouble, otherwise, if he had a soul force field, would he still need to play the eagle-watching game?
"Sir, the world we are in is definitely not an ordinary world. Maybe the power of the mortals here is not too high, but they definitely have a power stronger than the extraordinary, so please be careful."
The mountain god has now turned into a salted fish and speaks so sanctimoniously. What is he saying that I should be careful? If this was my trial mission, it would never have turned out so badly!
Zhang Yang was full of complaints, and then continued to dig holes around the tent. He was also digging traps and inserting sharpened wooden spikes into the traps. He spent most of the day doing this.
Half an hour later, as the last ray of light faded, Zhang Yang had set up all the wooden thorn traps.
As for the big man, he had long disappeared, but Zhang Yang was not worried at all that the guy would run away.
This was not only because one of the big man's legs was rotten, but also because there was no one living here. There were snow-capped mountains in front and behind, and only a temporary trade road.
There was no fire because of the continuous rain and no dry firewood could be found, so Zhang Yang could only lie in the damp and smelly tent, slowly regaining his strength while trying hard to swallow the cold dried horse meat.
This horse meat should have come from the big man's mount. Looking at the supplies he carried, such as broken shields and broken spears, it is obvious that he has been through a fierce battle.
But even if the battle was lost, a knight, especially a wealthy one, would not eat his own mount if he had the conditions.
So this is enough to show that the consequences of that battle were terrible and the enemy was terrible! The mountain wind blew up, as if hundreds of ghosts were singing a serenade together.
Zhang Yang had stopped chewing the horse meat and was kneeling on the ground with the two-meter-long wooden spear next to him. He was ready to fight, but not with the big man, because as evening approached, he seemed to hear the howling of wild beasts.
I don’t know how much time had passed, but the howling mountain wind suddenly stopped and the whole world was dead silent.
It seemed as if there was a pair of eyes watching him from somewhere. It was a very strange feeling. Zhang Yang's soul was swept away in an instant, and not even the slightest secret could be preserved.
The whole process lasted for an unknown amount of time. When he regained consciousness, he heard the sound of wooden splinters breaking.
With a start, Zhang Yang immediately pressed down the wooden pendant where the mountain god resided.
"Possessed!"
A yellow light instantly enveloped Zhang Yang's entire body, including the wooden spear.
This is the result of the Xianyu Mountain God burning all his divinity, which will make Zhang Yang relatively invincible for three seconds.
But these three seconds are also equivalent to the lifeblood of Zhang Yang and the mountain god.
One wrong step and the whole game is lost!
"drink!"
With a low roar, Zhang Yang flew up like a spring. His aura was like thunder, and he instantly blew the cowhide tent into countless pieces.
A figure flashed, and a spear thrust out, which had some of the charm of the Soul-Breaking Spear in Wu Yuan's hand, or maybe it was the Soul-Breaking Spear!
Because the one who controls this body right now is not Zhang Yang, but the Salted Fish Mountain God Zhao Xiaoer! The elite spearman who would have been more experienced than Wu Yuan if he were still alive!
Zhang Yang was a bystander who witnessed the entire stormy three seconds! Twenty-seven stabs in three seconds!
Below A-Transcendent, this attack power is already the limit!
In a flash, the spear shadows in the sky dissipated, and the wooden spears themselves also scattered. Because they could not bear such a force, they turned into powder.
“Plop!”
Zhang Yang fell like a corpse. All he could feel was tremendous fatigue and numbness. It seemed as if all his limbs did not belong to him.
This is the aftermath of being possessed.
Fortunately, the enemy was also killed, but not the big man.
Instead, it is a black shadow, like ink, which can change at will, but it is not nothingness. It can be harmed by physical damage as well as by divinity.
This thing has exceeded Zhang Yang's imagination. It looks like a ghost but not a ghost, and like a monster but not a monster.
It took Zhang Yang half a minute to recover. There was no information reflected in his eyes. It seemed that the village construction order had no effect here.
“The lack of a village construction order does not mean there is no gain.”
Zhang Yang stared with shining eyes at a ball of black gas floating in front of him. This thing was being quickly absorbed by the wooden accessories and then turned into a black wooden sign the size of a palm.
The originally blurry pattern on the wooden sign quickly became clear and lifelike, and it was indeed a level 5 mountain temple.
But the magical part was not this, but that when Zhang Yang stared intently at the pattern, for a moment he really thought he was in a mountain temple.
Zhang Yang was extremely surprised. He looked carefully and found that only the pattern was left, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
"Mountain God?"
"Salted fish?"
"Zhao Xiaoer?"
"Still alive?"
There was no movement. Zhang Yang's expression changed, and then he gritted his teeth, "Fuck you, I'm going to risk it all. You, a salted fish mountain god, just lack faith. In ancient times, Lu Xun kicked ghosts, and now I, Zhang Yang, worship gods! You, a salted fish, have made a fortune."
At that moment, Zhang Yang did not hesitate and put the transformed wooden plaque of the mountain god on the ground, then he took a step back.
Bow once, bow twice, bow three times! Zhang Yang was ruthless, ruthless, and shameless! After these three bows, he saw a ball of white lines floating from his body to the mountain god wooden tablet, and then in an instant, the mountain god tablet seemed to have received greater nourishment and expanded more than ten times.
Before he could react, the illusion just now reappeared and he was already in the mountain temple.
The sculpture of Zhao Xiaoer in the mountain temple seemed to be smiling, but that was not the point. The point was that he once again sensed the order to build the village.
"Congratulations, you have successfully created a primary Mountain God Token. This Mountain God Token will be automatically bound to you (check properties)."
"Mountain God Order: A subordinate unit of the Village Building Order. Special conditions must be met to unlock it."
"Effect 1: After completing the village building mission, you can take it with you and leave the world of the village building order."
"Effect 2: Automatically provide a level 15 special building for the village."
"Effect 3: Automatically provide the village with storage space for 5 heroic spirits and 200 warrior spirits. This means that after dying in battle, you can be resurrected once without using a resurrection potion. Note: this is not affected by the number of times you can be resurrected using a resurrection potion."
(End of this chapter)
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