Chapter 137 Let’s Hurt Each Other
At this moment, Broken-Leg Robin's eyes widened wide, and there was a gleam of wisdom flashing in them. Even his pig-like head could not block this light.
"It is difficult for mortals to become gods, but it is also very simple. As long as you have a little bit of divinity, you can absorb the wishes of all living beings, accumulate them, and over time you can become a god."
"In the past twenty-five years, I have been pious, followed, and hoped, but all the gods in the sky could not give me what I wanted. Today, I don't want to go home safely. I want to become a god. If you agree, we can cooperate."
"make a deal!"
Zhang Yang patted Broken-Leg Robin's shoulder approvingly. It is so easy to deal with smart people.
He didn't really want to become the God of Wooden Spear. His goal was to kill the two soul ghosts and gain benefits from it. There was no point in becoming a god, and he would also risk being targeted and sniped by the God Killer. But now with Broken-Leg Robin rushing in front, things were different.
Robin with a broken leg also saw this and boldly made this request.
At this time, this guy quickly took out a small cloth bag from his underwear. After opening it, there was a blue-gray color.
"Wooden Spear Jack, I don't know what methods you have to kill the ghosts, but I can help you block their first attack. This took me ten years to collect."
"What is it?"
"The ashes of the gods." Broken-legged Robin raised his head and smiled grimly. "I have studied it and found that these terrible ghosts have some special connection with the missing gods. So I boldly collected the descendants of these gods in the mortal world and boiled their flesh and blood using secret methods. In the end, I got this much."
"The function of these gods' ashes is that once they are scattered, they can slow down the ghosts' attack speed and confuse their targets within a few seconds. There is even a high chance that they will fall into a state of confusion. This is our only chance to kill them."
"I hope you won't let me down."
"no problem."
Zhang Yang nodded.
Robin with a broken leg began to scatter the ashes of gods everywhere, and took out all kinds of strange little gadgets to decorate them.
Zhang Yang's situation was relatively simple, as he had 30 rations of dry food within easy reach, so he would have no problem doing anything.
At this time, the fleeing caravan had arrived at the foot of the hill, only a few hundred meters away from Zhang Yang and the others, so they could see them clearly, including the two special ghosts.
The people in the caravan naturally ran desperately towards the hill, while the two special ghosts floated over from both sides like black balloons.
Apparently, they found a new toy.
"Gah copy Dobra Aplida!"
Robin with a Broken Leg began to chant some kind of spell, and white light began to emerge from a copper badge held in both hands. It was a remarkable scene.
I can't tell that this guy is hiding so deeply.
In just a few seconds, the two ghosts had surrounded them from the left and right, and were approaching within a hundred meters.
At this moment, Zhang Yang still did not move, but just stood there cautiously holding the spear.
“Buzz!”
The badge in Broken-Leg Robin's hand suddenly shone brightly, like a small sun. This scene surprised Zhang Yang. Isn't this the holy light of divine magic?
There was actually a magic hidden in this badge? What a powerful move he thought it was.
Not daring to delay, Zhang Yang immediately used up four portions of dry food and released the soul force field at the same time. The opponent was too fast and he couldn't be careless.
At the same time, a hundred meters away, the two ghosts had disappeared. The divine art of holy light might have had some effect, but it was not enough to scare them away.
"whee!"
A vague and strange laughter was captured by the soul force field released by Zhang Yang in an instant. At the same time, he also caught two murderous intentions, one towards Robin with a broken leg, and the other towards him.
"Imprison!"
After consuming all four portions of dry food, Zhang Yang started large-scale confinement. Because the speed of the ghost was too fast, almost like teleportation, there was no way he could capture it unless he activated the soul force field.
The outcome is decided in an instant.
The restraining effect created by the four portions of dry food directly imprisoned the ghost that rushed towards Zhang Yang on the spot, making it unable to move.
However, the so-called ashes of the gods by Robin with a broken leg had no effect at all. He was very ambitious, but this time he did not encounter a ghost.
So he died, not because his soul was devoured, but because his heart was dug out by some sharp instrument.
But Zhang Yang couldn't care about anything else at this time. He looked at the 'ghost' that he had imprisoned with the imprisonment spell in great surprise! It was not a ghost at all, but a lifelike paper man.
"Haha, there are actually Qigong practitioners in this world? No, there can't be Qigong practitioners in this world."
"So he is an outsider? Hehe, let's capture him, torture him to find out his origins, and then follow the clues to destroy his civilization. The master will definitely reward us well."
A strange sound was heard, which could not be heard with ears, but Zhang Yang's soul force field was still maintained, so it could be heard clearly.
And all this happened in just a flash, and then Zhang Yang's confinement spell failed. The confinement released by the four portions of dry food only imprisoned the paper man for 0.1 second.
The next moment, crisis strikes.
Zhang Yang didn't care about hiding his strength at this time. He directly absorbed six portions of dry food, and then rubbed the fireballs at the fastest speed to construct the second closed circle and the fourth closed circle. Three small fireballs were directly formed.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Within ten meters of Zhang Yang, three fireballs exploded into a sea of fire, even he himself was affected, but he immediately swallowed three portions of dry food and managed to get through it.
“Squeak!”
Two fire men suddenly rushed out and grabbed Zhang Yang with great ferocity.
There is no way to avoid this.
Zhang Yang could only continue to devour dry food madly. Vigorous vitality quickly formed in his body. Even though he was constantly burned by the flames, and even though the two paper men kept cutting deep wounds on his body that could be seen to the bone, he could still heal instantly.
"Kill him, you must kill him!"
"This Qigong practitioner has such profound magical power, I can't support it anymore."
The two paper figures were still communicating with each other in strange voices, and they were also being burned by the flames at the same time.
There is nothing we can do about it.
Zhang Yang also gave it his all. He continuously cast confinement spells on the two paper figures while continuing to rub the fireball, causing the temperature to rise continuously and the flame to become more and more fierce.
If you have the guts, then hurt each other! Anyway, I have prepared enough dry food!
"Oh no, we have to retreat. Sound the alarm, level three alarm. This Qigong practitioner will have a big impact on the master and the sect's plans. Hehe, you go first and sound the alarm. I'll hold this little Qigong practitioner back!"
"Haha, I will avenge you."
A paper man cried out sadly, then decisively jumped out of the fire circle, not forgetting to look back affectionately.
But almost at the same time, a burning wooden spear suddenly flew out, and with one strike, it blasted a big hole in the paper man outside the fire circle. It was not dead yet! But this was not a big deal at all. One burning wooden spear after another flew out continuously, completely smashing the paper man into dust and burning it to ashes.
"whee!"
The other paper man cuckoo was crying blood, but it couldn't run away at this moment. Zhang Yang had enough dry food to support himself, so he could divide his attention and continuously release confinement spells to press it into the circle of fire again and again.
Escape is simply impossible.
Finally, the paper man let out a mournful cry and was burned to ashes.
At this time, Zhang Yang only had two portions of dry food left.
It's really thrilling.
(End of this chapter)
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