Chapter 137: Good Luck Robin

On the hill, the flames are blazing.

At the foot of the hill, seventy or eighty caravan members were stunned and did not dare to move, because from their point of view, what they saw was a large flame suddenly burning, and the specific situation could not be seen at all, and the whole process was only a few seconds, which was not enough to be stunned.

This situation is naturally what Zhang Yang is happy to see, and he doesn't want to kill people.

Quickly picked up two crimson beads from the ground, left over from the two paper figures after they had burned out.

This thing feels slightly cool to the touch, but since it has been disconnected from the village building order, there is naturally no information prompt.

After a little thought, Zhang Yang shrouded one of them with a small number of soul force fields, he needed to figure out the value of this thing, he couldn't spend 28 dry food to kill two mysterious paper figures, but he didn't get anything.

"Huh?"

A second later, Zhang Yang was slightly flustered, because his soul power was actually unable to penetrate into the bead, and was directly bounced back by a force.

"It seems that the strength level of these two paper figures is higher than mine, so even the items they drop are so powerful. ”

Zhang Yang smiled, but he was not depressed, because he had a way.

Throw a bead directly into the flames, and then use mana to construct a second closed-circuit circle, forming a curved force field for high-temperature compression, under that high temperature, it is useless to let the bead hide more mysteries inside.

In an instant, the temperature of the flame in the curvilinear force field reached 1000 degrees, but at this time, the bead still did not change at all.

Zhang Yang sneered, directly used a dry food, and continued to increase the intensity of high-temperature compression.

The temperature of the flame quickly broke through to two thousand degrees, and then he found that the bead suddenly expanded rapidly, like a squid spraying ink, and a large black mist rushed out, squeaking, as if there were thousands of ghosts hidden inside.

But it didn't work.

In the high temperature of more than 2,000 degrees, especially in the curved force field, this terrifying black fog did not even touch the sleeves of the flamboyant clothes, and was burned and dissipated in an instant.

At this point, Zhang Yang stopped the mana output of the second closed circuit circle, and turned off the curved force field, and what appeared in front of him again was a large number of mountain-like items.

"Storage Orbs?"

He thought of this immediately, and it seemed that he had really earned it this time.

"My lord, my lord, there is divinity, there is divinity!"

At this time, Zhao Xianyu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly shouted.

"What?"

"My lord, there, on those four broken weapons, there is divinity, I sense the divinity, and most of it is left by other fallen gods. Zhao Xianyu was crazy with joy.

Zhang Yang immediately picked up a rusty harpoon-like weapon, and in an instant, he received a message from the Mountain God Order.

"You gain 4 units of divinity. ”

"You have obtained the mutilated god of the river god. ”

"You have gained 5,900 Faith Points for the Cultist of the River God. ”

"You have gained 290 Integrity Points from the Cultist of the River God. ”

"You have gained 7 of the Cultist of the River God. ”

"The mountain god Zhao Xianyu has asked to share it with you. ”

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The last message was ignored by Zhang Yang, and he was not so happy, because the conversation between the two paper figures before was terrifying.

Then he picked up the remaining three weapons in turn, and sure enough, these were all left over from other gods in this world, and in the end, his mountain god order actually gained 13 units of divinity, four mutilated gods, and a value of 45,003 points for pan-trust, 380 points for integrity, and 59 points for fanatical trust.

The appearance of making a small fortune.

After a little thought, Zhang Yang decisively exchanged all the pan-trust values and integrity values into fanatical belief values, that is, 547 points.

Then he gave Zhao Xianyu an order.

"Resurrect Robin with a broken leg immediately!"

"Well, my lord, he's not our fanatic, there's no resurrection option. ”

", do you think I don't understand the core mystery of this thing, if you are resurrected, you will be resurrected, at most it will consume some more fanaticism, we will be in a lot of trouble this time, we must find a scapegoat. ”

Zhang Yang's thinking was clear, and before those caravan members had even recovered from the shock, he already knew what to do.

Transferring 500 points of madness to Zhao Xianyu, he himself moved Robin's body with a broken leg and threw it into the flames.

"Resurrect him, turn him into a fanatic, and give him magic, give as much as you can! This is not the time to be stingy, if you dare to hide a little, I will kill you immediately. ”

Zhang Yang quickly commanded, and at the same time decisively entered two units of divinity into Robin with broken legs, as well as a crippled river god position and a crippled mountain god position.

Then, Zhang Yang casually took a few inconspicuous things from the large pile of items, and threw the rest into the flames.

"My lord, my lord, there are so many good things in there!" Zhao Xianyu was so anxious that he was about to cry, but Zhang Yang was unmoved, packed everything up, made sure that there was no trace of blood left, turned around and ran, only a pile of fire was still burning.

After five minutes, the people in the caravan bravely walked up the hill, and what they saw was Robin, who had broken his leg, standing still in the flames, and with those two units of divinity, the flames could not burn him at all.

This magical scene shook everyone.

It wasn't until the fire was extinguished, and Robin, with the broken leg, opened his eyes and walked out with the majesty of a god, that all the people in the caravan knelt down and were conquered by this miracle, and five fanatics appeared on the spot, and the rest also became honest disciples.

And Robin with a broken leg has a vacant god position, divinity, divine magic, and no less than 300 points of fanaticism in himself, and there are treasures in his body (there are always a few treasures that cannot be burned by flames).

Thus, a deity was born.

Zhang Yang watched from a long distance and was very satisfied.

As for the mountain god Zhao Xianyu, he was crying, because the wealth just now could have allowed him to directly rise to level 10, and as a result, he passed by him like this, how sad.

However, he did not dare to make a fuss because of the flamboyant order.

"Gone!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Yang did not stop and left quickly, and even this time he didn't even prepare dry food, and rushed to Storm City in one go, and with the help of the information from Robin with the broken leg, he happily disguised himself as a farmer who was selling melons in the city.

As for Robin with the broken leg, he was going to keep watching, and he was confident that the guy would return to Storm City as soon as possible, and he would definitely choose to keep a low profile.

Sure enough.

Five days later, when Zhang Yang was selling melons, he saw the familiar caravan, on the surface, this was an ordinary caravan, with the characteristics of all caravans at this time, and there was no flaw at all.

If Zhang Yang hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he would have almost been deceived.

"I found the right person. ”

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he spent so much money to resurrect Robin with a broken leg, but it was not based on any friendship, he purely took a fancy to this guy's thoughtful, ruthless, and ambitious characteristics.

On top of that, Robin with Broken Legs is very aware of the reasons and taboos for the fall of other gods in this world.

So he won't repeat the mistakes of the past easily.

He will only develop in a low profile, act in secret, and then develop his power, because only in this way can he live.

"The master behind those two paper figures, as well as their sect, are terrifying, maybe they can track down something, and now, I am a little safer, but if I want to be safer, I need the sacred cause of Robin with the broken leg to be in full swing, and it will become bigger and bigger, and even, I need to help him when necessary. ”

When the caravan disappeared from sight, Zhang Yang continued to sell melons for three days, and then arranged a perfect way to leave quietly.

He'll have to get some more dry food.

Because the show is just beginning.