Flying at an altitude of 1,000 meters, the wind is blowing.

There are stars in the sky overhead, and lights below, and Zhang Yang forgot to be proud for a while.

Because he finally knows what Zhao Xianyu has done in the past two thousand years, and where does his confidence come from.

Except for the deliberately lit forest fire, the lights are as dense as stars within hundreds of miles as far as the eye can see.

What does this mean, it can only show that the population is prosperous and the materials are abundant, so Zhao Xianyu has the spare strength to invade other worlds, so he still doesn't worry about something happening to his hometown after leaving only one divine descendant.

A huge population is the strongest hole card.

And when the population grows, the society is stable, and the civilization progresses, even if he gets back the revenge army of the Earth Walking Wood Demon, it will not be of much effect.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang quietly landed, but this place was still densely populated, and he could only take advantage of the darkness to hurry quickly, and he did not encounter any army blockade along the way, nor did he encounter any checkpoints.

He easily traveled thousands of miles overnight.

But this made Zhang Yang really desperate.

Because, the prosperity of Zhao Xianyu's human kingdom is beyond his imagination.

He wasn't sure where he was yesterday, but he hadn't seen Storm City since liftoff, and now he had traveled nearly fifteen hundred miles all the way west, but along the way there were still large tracts of farmland, quiet villages, thriving towns, fortified castles, huge cities.

This frightened him more than Zhao Xianyu's men sent an army of 100,000 to hunt him down, yes, it was fear.

He would rather have an army of 100,000 to hunt him down so he can still have fighting spirit!

But now, Zhao Xianyu's human kingdom has obviously prospered to a certain extent, with a population of at least tens of millions, abundant products, and firm beliefs, how can this battle be fought?

Therefore, Zhao Xianyu didn't have to worry about anything at all, he didn't even need to urge his men to chase him, just let Zhang Yang toss around, how much time would it take him to cut off the root of Zhao Xianyu's faith?

Do you want to slaughter these tens of millions of people?

"Salted Fish Terminator, I've already lost this mission!"

Zhang Yang stood on the wide avenue and said gloomily, saying to himself, but also to the village building order and the civilization he guarded.

As a result, there was no response to the order to establish the village.

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.

"Actually, I still have a chance, as long as I am unscrupulous, within a year, I can turn this fertile field into a magic dragon, and I can completely use magic words - directly on these ordinary people. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the farmers who came out early to work in the fields, and his expression was very gloomy.

An otherworldly version of the demonic crisis, how simple it is-

Otherwise, the Village Founding Order and the Will of Civilization (let's put it that way) won't trigger the Salted Fish Terminator's side quest.

"But I'm not Zhao Xianyu, so I choose to give up this task!"

"I'm human and I always need to do something and not do something. ”

"Let's go back, and fight Zhao Xianyu in the frontal battlefield, it's a big deal to defend it with a level 6 royal city. ”

In just a few breaths, Zhang Yang had already made a decision, but at this time, he heard the bell, which came from a village next to the main road, and when he heard this bell, the farmers who had come out early to work were stunned for a moment, and then they all hurried back to the village.

Zhang Yang looked at it in surprise, and suddenly stopped a farmer with a hoe and asked in the language of this world, "What happened?"

The farmer looked at Zhang Yang with suspicion for a while, but he was not afraid, but said impatiently: "The king is above, how do I know, but something big must have happened, stranger, I warn you not to fight any bad ideas, the knights under the fat pig master will use their fists to let you know what awe is." ”

"The king is on top, and I swear I'm just passing through. ”

In an instant, Zhang Yang had a new idea, just because of this farmer's mantra, the king is above, shouldn't it be the god king good day or praise my lord?

The farmer didn't pay any attention to it, and went back to the village directly, Zhang Yang didn't follow, just found a big tree, and at the same time quietly released the soul force field, which instantly enveloped the entire village, and not even a single mosquito could escape his control.

He 'saw' the crowd gathered in front of a dwelling, talking about it, and the place where the bell rang was in the northernmost part of the village, in a small manor with a two-meter-high stone wall, so this was the territory of the fat pig master?

But this chubby old man is still extraordinary, which is interesting.

"The king is above, don't let me know who's doing the trick, I'm going to break his leg!"

The fat pig lord obviously didn't know what was happening, he hurriedly changed his clothes, and by the way, he pinched the passing maid, and after causing a coquettish laugh, he led five heavily armed knights out of the city.

The flamboyant 'gaze' rushed to the scene one step ahead, and there was a corpse here, a middle-aged man, who had been hung upside down on the eaves, and the frozen expression on his face was full of horror.

"The king is above, what's going on?"

The fat pig master finally arrived.

"My lord, old Anker found this poor worm this morning, he had his throat cut and his blood drained, and then he was hanging upside down here. ”

One of the knights replied.

"Well, this modus operandi is a bit like the believers of the evil gods making trouble, but he can't escape the punishment of my lord!

The fat pig asked roughly.

"My lord, all the villagers are gathered here. ”

"Very well, I'm pretty sure that the murderer is among you, and whether I want to find you out myself, or stand up myself, so that at least you can die in a dignified way. ”

The fat pig master's thinking is also very rough.

Zhang Yang looked at it with interest, but in his heart, he ticked the word evil god.

The enemy of the enemy must be a friendly army now.

At the scene, the villagers were silent, but they were not very afraid, obviously this kind of thing often happens.

A few seconds later, an extra talisman appeared in the fat pig master's hand, so familiar, this is Zhao Xianyu's product again, it must belong to - retreat.

Zhang Yang withdrew the soul force field without saying a word, and escaped directly ten miles away, and waited until about ten minutes later before he released the soul force field again, okay, he can still catch up with the second half of this big drama.

The villagers were already smiling, and the children were looking curiously in a relaxed atmosphere, because the murderer, oh, the evil believers of the evil gods, had been found.

One - a young girl.

She was tied to a stone platform, which was already dark and full of firewood.

"Is this really what the hero sees?"

Zhang Yang looked at the girl, her face was very pale, her eyes were very frightened, but she didn't cry, could she really be the murderer?

In addition, why are the believers of evil gods always girls, and why don't they change their routines?

"Probably because the girl is the most curious, or the reader likes to read it the most. ”

Zhang Yang muttered, but did not let go of any details.

If the girl was wronged, he probably wouldn't have made a move, but if she was indeed a believer in an evil god, he would have to do it.

And he most likely believes that the truth will infinitely tend to the former.

"Priest of the evil god, ugly degenerate, heretic, you dare to appear on my territory and kill my villagers, according to the laws of the empire, I have the right to put you to death!"

The fat pig lord quickly announced, and the villagers looked at it with different expressions, it was the girl's family, and they just stood there in grief, silent.

"Lord, please give me courage and strength, the flame will not extinguish my devotion to you. ”

Seeing that it was about to ignite, a string of soft words suddenly came out of the girl's mouth, which others couldn't hear, but Zhang Yang could hear it clearly.

What the heck?

He really is a believer in evil gods.

"Bang!"

The flames ignited, and the flamboyant soul force field was instantly enveloped, and at this moment, he sensed that there was really a faint wisp of divinity responding to the girl's prayers.

But it was too weak, so weak that it couldn't even be appeased, let alone save the girl from the fire.

The flames were raging, but the girl couldn't feel the slightest heat because of Zhang Yang's intervention, so she instantly became excited, thinking that the god she believed in had really appeared.

The flames burned rapidly until the firewood burned out, and the girl tied to it remained unscathed.

At this moment, fine beads of sweat oozed from the forehead of the fat pig master, and all the onlookers seemed to have been immobilized.

There was terror in their eyes.

So Zhang Yang decided to add another fire, a just right soul shock, making everyone unconscious.

Evil gods must manifest their spirits and have the ability to deter.

Can these hundreds of villagers in front of them be cultivated into believers, without seeking integrity, just by being faithful.

Zhang Yang decided that he wanted to cooperate with this evil god.

To cut off the foundation of Zhao Xianyu, it is not necessary to slaughter tens of millions of people.