Chapter 570: Earth Spirit
"We need to get out of here, take everything we can, and then attack the bear village and get them to join us, we have to get to the warmer areas before the cold season arrives, and that's what I've seen from the witches to dodge the danger. β
Zhang Yang made what he said as sincere as possible. He must coerce more people to accumulate more resources for him, and in the following apocalypse, more people are a rare resource in themselves.
But what he said in the name of Wu Qi didn't seem to have the effect he wanted, and he could see from the expressions on the faces of the villagers around him that something was wrong.
At this time, Xingshan suddenly laughed.
"Xingbu, you can be the village chief, but if you want us to go on an expedition when the extreme cold season comes, or even abandon the village where we have lived for thousands of years, I think you might as well kill us all, or we kill you! β
"That's right, the village chief can do anything, but if you want us to leave the village, you might as well kill us!"
The villagers shouted indignantly, Fang Cai's hesitation was completely gone, if the death of the village chief's family only made them a little angry, then Zhang Yang at this moment really sensed a huge crisis.
For the sake of their homeland, they do not hesitate to fight.
But that's embarrassing!
Zhang Yang can easily kill the village chief's family, but he can't deal with hundreds of villagers at the same time, or even if he can deal with it, he can kill them all, but in that case, wouldn't his first pot of gold plan be equivalent to declaring bankruptcy?
Wasn't the perfect start he boasted of before a slap in the face?
"Xingbu, you have already killed the village chief's family, just because they are the most prestigious in the village, you think that if you kill them, we will obey you, but you are still too naΓ―ve, prestige can never be obtained by killing, virtue is not worthy, what if you become the village chief?"
Xingshan is pressing step by step, numb, these big brains are also very good, but do you think you can really live if you stay? Lao Tzu doesn't hold his thighs like this!
Complaining in his heart, Zhang Yang sighed, stretched out his hand, and a golden light flashed, and Xingshan's head exploded directly, this time he used passivation of true spirit particles.
"Who else?"
Zhang Yang said lightly, but in fact, he was ready to flee at any time, he could kill everyone, but the waste caused by it was not worth it, alas, for a perfect start, was it easy for him?
The villagers fell silent, their anger suppressed by more terrifying and unknown forces.
Xingshan is the second master in the village in addition to the village chief, heroic, hearty and righteous, responsive, very prestigious, is simply the best candidate for the next village chief, but even he died, died so miserably.
"Give you half a day, pack up your belongings, and then you will set off, and I will kill those who are left behind, and those who escape, whatever, if you think that you can survive by breaking away from the brigade in such a season, and the top ten people with the highest merit after taking Bear Village, I will allow them to take away three carts of arbitrary property from the treasury of Bear Village, and choose any woman. β
The crowd hula-la-la dispersed, as if they were hiding from the plague.
No one resisted, and no one questioned it anymore.
Zhang Yang stood at the entrance of the village, his body was murderous, but he was actually cheering, oh I made it, things went so smoothly, it was really a perfect start.
Next, no one dared to escape, and no one dared to stay, in just half a day, a huge ice sled cart came out of the village, loaded with all kinds of supplies, all the villagers were blue faces, and they were definitely in a bad mood.
However, Zhang Yang didn't give them a chance to regret it, and directly burned down the entire village-
This first pot of gold has finally arrived, as for what to say about attacking Xiongzhai Yunyun, what?
Please, this is not a peasant uprising, it is not a land grab, occupying the population, accumulating grain and building a wall to slowly become king, this is the end of the world, it is a strange invasion.
There are two things that need to be done most urgently, first, to find an effective way to fight the curse, which Zhang Yang already has some eyebrows; second, to purify the filthy aura, and then accumulate resources, but this resource is not an ordinary resource, at least it is based on the aura, so Zhang Yang needs a lot of coolies.
"Stop!"
After leaving the village for about fifty miles, Zhang Yang stopped the team and released a witch prayer talent against a large mountain in front of him.
This thing is really not fooling, it can indeed communicate with the earth, and this is the trump card talent of the ancient witch clan, and it is also the real killer feature why Zhang Yang thinks it is a perfect start this time.
The villagers watched indifferently at first, until Zhang Yang really summoned a vague earth spirit from the earth, and their expressions became extremely exciting, and many old fellows were so excited that they knelt down and kowtowed.
"Fortunately, it seems that there is a rudimentary leyline here, and it has not been polluted. β
Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the reason why he didn't release the Wuqi talent when he was in the village was entirely because this talent was also divided somewhere, and the cursed thing in the village had been hidden for an unknown number of years, and the earth qi had long been polluted.
"Now you know what to do, right? Let's light the witch fire that our ancestors once passed down here!"
Zhang Yang shouted, this is the information that this trumpet obtained from the bloodline after awakening the talent of witch prayer, the torture people are a branch of the witch clan, but for some reason, they can no longer light the witch fire.
The villagers looked at Zhang Yang blankly, not knowing what he was talking about, including the excited old man.
"Ahem, I forgot, immediately cut down three hundred white trees that have grown for three hundred years for me, don't let the young people go, the old man goes, the old man over a hundred years old goes, no one else is allowed to touch the whole process, the filth on your body is too strong. β
Zhang Yang hurriedly shouted, information asymmetry, but this is a trivial matter.
Then, before the three hundred white trees were cut back, he hurriedly released the witch prayer continuously, trying to stabilize the vague earth spirit as much as possible.
This thing does not belong to the natural spirit of the mountains and rivers and leylines, but the unique talent of the Wu bloodline, which can be summoned from the earth out of thin air, or the spirit that is created, so the requirements are very high, once it is called, it cannot be moved, disturbed, or polluted, and must be stored in the witch fire to stabilize.
All in all, this is the god of the bloodline of the Wu people, and it is really a spirit born from the bloodline of the Wu people, and if it can continue to grow stronger, it can even transform into the unique heavenly path of the Wu people in the future.
See, it's the perfect start!
It is also the reason why Zhang Yang must coerce the whole village, relying on himself, but he can't support such an earth spirit at the initial stage.
And as long as this earth spirit is stable and has a witch fire, it can extract resources from the broken heavenly path of the current torture clan to the greatest extent.
This will be the most important part of promoting the creation of a civilized trumpet.
Of course, he didn't have to think about why the Torture Clan split from the Ancient Wu Clan in the first place, and why he wanted to deny the core inheritance of the Ancient Wu Clan.
After all, the purpose of the existence of the civilization trumpet is to serve the subject of civilization.