The night was as dark as ink, and there were no stars.
With Storm City as the center, within a thousand kilometers in diameter, it is like a quiet bay, but a thousand kilometers away, it is covered with dark clouds, rough waves, and a storm is coming.
Large black clouds rolled in, rolling along an invisible dividing line, and soon covered the sky 500 kilometers above the ground.
No, if you take Storm City as the center, the dividing line is a circle, so at the edge of a thousand kilometers, the black cloud is almost close to the ground.
The strong wind was howling, like countless evil spirits singing in chorus, and the temperature quickly dropped to 30 or 40 degrees below zero, and it was still continuing.
This low temperature keeps invading and penetrating, crossing the invisible dividing line, like a ferocious claw, trying to devour everything.
In the village, Old Mark suddenly woke up from his sleep. He was an old man over fifty years old. The traces of time were engraved on his body with scars, but it also made his soul grow older and stronger!
Due to the wonderful, dangerous and legendary experiences he had in the first half of his life, he scorned any means of deception.
So during the day, even though he heard Zhao Xianyu's oracle, it miraculously had no effect on him.
Almost all the people in the village were gone. Under the call of Zhao Xianyu's oracle, they believed that the end was coming and that they had to go to Storm City to survive. So people packed up all their food and property, carried their bags on their backs, and drove to the car. , Haohao walked away.
In the entire village, only old Mark was left alone, along with his 32 dogs.
“O my Lord, show the way to your Lamb.”
Old Mark got up, took out a statue of a god from a locked box, and prayed devoutly, but the statue did not respond. Old Mark was used to it, because there had been no miracles from this statue since 28 years ago.
People say that their gods have fallen, but old Mark doesn't believe it. For 28 years, he has traveled across the entire continent to find his gods.
In the end, the god was not found, but Old Mark became more determined than ever.
"Woo!"
The wind outside was louder and colder, and the dogs barked non-stop, seeming very uneasy.
Old Mark changed his clothes, put on his weapons, and strode out. His will was as strong as iron. The moment he opened the door, the strong wind and cold even suffocated him.
In the distance, there are many shadows, but I dare not get close.
"Hmph! Miscellaneous!"
Old Mark cursed, flipped his wrist, lightly touched a scimitar in his hand, and flew out with a puff of flame. In an instant, a scream came from the shadow in the distance.
The world is quiet now.
After snorting again, Old Mark turned around and was about to go back to the room to sleep. The dog suddenly stopped barking, the wind stopped, and a woman's laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded in the dark room.
Old Mark's eyes widened with anger. He took one step and turned into an ice sculpture.
An enchanting and beautiful woman came out, stuck out her tongue and licked Old Mark's ice sculpture, as if she had taken something away. After a moment, the ice sculpture shattered, and Old Mark's body was extremely putrid.
"Gee, what a blessing. I haven't met such a sweet soul in many years."
The woman said greedily, looking towards the direction of Storm City, impatiently, but behind her, countless clouds of Yin Qi rushed out from a crack in the abyss, forming a terrifying cold mist, like an army, heading towards Rush towards Storm City.
At the same time, in the southeast of Storm City, outside the dividing line of Zhao Xianyu's mountain god belief, a full 5,000 strange paper figures were standing quietly, like a terrifying legion.
In front of the paper man army were a dozen men and women with rhinoceros horns on their heads.
"The Abyss Ghost Clan has launched an attack."
A middle-aged man with rhinoceros horns spoke.
"They have a big appetite. They want to devour Storm City as soon as they arrive. We have been busy planning for more than ten years. How can we let them get their wish? Let's attack with the Divine Army!"
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"Sir, it's not good, the enemy has already launched an attack in advance!"
In the middle of the night, Zhang Yang was closing his eyes and meditating, and Zhao Xianyu found him in a panic.
In fact, he was as tired as an old dog just a moment ago. After all, the level 5 storage orb is not that easy to crack. He also needed to break through the various traps inside. It took him most of the night to finally get it.
But again, he had to calm down, and at least let Zhao Xianyu know that he was confident, that he was capable of anything, even if he was just pretending.
After all, if a god is panicked, how can his followers persist
However, Zhao Xianyu didn't realize that he was a powerful god, so he knew that he could just get a vote and leave. This idea was very dangerous. This was the disadvantage of getting rich overnight.
"I know everything."
Zhang Yang said lightly that the information reflected in the Mountain God Order was very timely. Basically, he knew everything Zhao Xianyu knew, and what Zhao Xianyu didn't know, well, he didn't seem to know either.
And there is a strange thing. The Mountain God Token was upgraded after randomly killing a high-level ghost, but now that Zhao Xianyu is a level 40 Mountain God, the Mountain God Token has never been upgraded.
For this, Zhang Yang could only think that Zhao Xianyu was not worthy of his moral character or did not meet certain conditions.
"Sir, what should we do? Here comes the Abyss Legion and the Paper Man Legion. They are covered in black clouds, overwhelming, arrogant and unstoppable. In just half an hour, they have invaded 0.1 kilometer of our territory. If this continues , we will be finished in a few days."
Zhang Yang:…
"Calm down, you have to look like a mountain god now. A level 40 mountain god, the field of divine power and belief alone can cover 50,000 kilometers. The enemy is probably going to have to use ten times more power than us to take your You should be proud that the realm of divine belief has been suppressed to a diameter of a thousand kilometers."
"Proud? Sir, I am actually a level 5 little mountain god. I'm afraid. Once the enemy sees the flaw, we won't even have a chance to escape." Zhao Xianyu said with a sad face.
Zhang Yang was speechless. It was theoretically possible, but the problem was that the enemy didn't know.
Who would think that a rock-stirring stick who broke into the battlefield of a third-level civilization and was able to snatch food from the mouths of the big bosses from all sides was actually a small miscellaneous fish from the battlefield of a first-level civilization and was only level 5
Or even if those enemies want to get it, they must first crack Zhao Xianyu's divination skills and suppress Zhao Xianyu's level 30 oracle. After all, there has never been an indigenous god in this world willing to consume a large amount of divinity. , only for upgrading the oracle (the king of words).
So whether it is the Abyss Ghost Clan or the Paper Man Sect, they are all embarrassed.
"Okay, I'll take care of this matter. You can continue to select talents. Remember, the enemy is scary, but can he be scarier than me? If you don't want to become a steamed salted fish."
"Oh, by the way, call me the lame Robin. It's time for me to have a good talk with him. If you're lucky, he can become your successor. At that time, we can retreat at any time. , don’t worry this time.”
Zhao Xianyu finally went with peace of mind, but Zhang Yang actually lied to him. The lame Robin had a very cunning mind and saw the problem thoroughly, so he would not be willing to be the taker.
So this war must be fought.
Zhang Yang rubbed his brow tiredly and took a nap on the spot. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the lame Robin. He stood quietly at the entrance of the secret room, neither fearful nor arrogant. It's just peaceful.
"sit."
"Thank you, sir."
Looking at this lame Robin, to be honest, Zhang Yang had the urge to chop him into pieces. Damn it, he originally had a good card, but this guy flipped the table over, so that now he Out of control.
However, this thought was only fleeting. If killing the lame Robin could solve the problem, he would have done it long ago.
"Tell me about me. I mean the young shoe repairman Rick Joseph, the son of the shoe repairman Takken Joseph. He and you are old acquaintances, right?"
Zhang Yang went straight to the point. Now he had figured out that he went from the first-level battlefield to the third-level battlefield because of Zhao Xianyu's damn divination.
Therefore, the fantasy village building order and the game village building order in his hand cannot be carried, and many of his own natural abilities have been forcibly sealed. Even if he has taken the first-level foundation building pill, he still cannot break away.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yang thought that the reason still lay with the original owner. Did the young shoe repairman Rick Joseph have any unfulfilled wishes
Lame Robin was silent for a moment, then said: "My lord is so frank, so you are also one of those alien demons that invaded our homeland?"
Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect Lame Robin to say that. This was indeed a fatal flaw. After thinking about it seriously, he said: "Yes, assuming it's what you said. By definition, I am a demon from another world, and no matter what I do or how different my methods are, in fact, I am essentially no different from those demons from another world, because I also come here to plunder."
After Zhang Yang finished speaking, there was another silence. After a long time, the lame Robin took out a small cyan box from his body and said calmly: "My great-grandfather was actually an alien demon. He had a man named Shen Jiancun It can take him across all realms, which has brought him countless benefits. Originally, he was a bastard in the family, with no status or wealth, and was ostracized and looked down upon."
"But later, relying on that thing, he succeeded. Thousands of people admired him. Those who looked down on him or insulted him took revenge and complained. He was happy with his life and married dozens of the most beautiful women in the world. He even became a king and an immortal god. Yes, the god I first believed in was my great-grandfather."
"But fifty years ago, I don't know what happened. Anyway, the village building decree of the gods was broken, and my great-grandfather disappeared. You should know what happened next. It was our turn for the world to be invaded by demons from another world. I, as a The heirs of this generation in the family also received a small treasure left behind by their great-grandfather, and it was this thing that helped me survive countless disasters during my 28-year career as a ghost hunter."
"I thought I could become a savior, like my great-grandfather, a great god, but the reality is more cruel than I imagined."
Having said this, Lame Robin smiled and said, "Sir, I can see that even if you are an alien demon, you are still an inexperienced alien demon. Do you know that when you first came to Little Shoemaker Rick? It was so unlucky that I happened to see it, so I used this treasure to collect Rick's soul and part of your soul without saying a word."
"That's why you were so weak when you woke up, but I never expected that even if you lost most of your power, you would still be able to kill high-level ghosts, so I simply took advantage of it. Well, I have to say, What you did was really dark, but at least you didn't kill me, otherwise you would have been dead by then."
"Of course, at that time, I still wanted to take advantage of you, including everything that followed. You thought your plan was perfect, but things changed too fast. The sudden arrival of the Abyss Legion made me realize that with my own strength, I There is no way to save this world, no, I couldn’t even save Storm City at that time.”
"I was very entangled. In the end, I made a decision that I didn't know was right or wrong. I put everything on you. I hope you can delay the demise of Storm City, even if it is slow suicide."
"Since then, things have been beyond my control. Your Majesty's methods really amaze me. You made a level 5 little mountain god rise to level 42 in a daze. To be honest, when my great-grandfather was at his most powerful, You are just a level 22 god of thunder and lightning, incomparable. You have taken all the right time, place, people and people. I never knew that a god could do something so easy."
Having said this, Lame Robin opened the small wooden box. Inside was a transparent coffin, only the size of a finger. There were two people lying inside, one was the shoe repairman Rick, and the other was Zhang Yang. He was imprisoned. The power of the seal and his soul force field are all sealed there.
"Consider this a gift of apology from me to your lord. Of course, I don't expect to be forgiven. It's meaningless. After all, you are an alien demon who invaded my hometown. I will not forgive you, but we can cooperate."
"Again, I am an ambitious person. I still hope that I can save Storm City. I also hope that I can surpass my great-grandfather. I wonder if you are willing to cooperate with me?"
Zhang Yang looked at Lame Robin calmly, without any disturbance in his heart. Although the truth told by Lame Robin was horrifying and bizarre, especially when this guy once pinched his own life, all of this has passed, at least. At this moment, the soul-binding coffin could no longer threaten him.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Zhang Yang to believe what this guy said.
"Okay, we can cooperate. You can tell us what you think first."
"I hope to become the heir of Lord Mountain God. Just like your original plan, Lord, I will divorce you. You can leave this dangerous world calmly, and you only need to leave me half of your divinity."
Lame Robin said with utmost sincerity.
"Okay, I will give you a reply at this time tomorrow."
"Sir, delaying is useless. The sooner you leave, the less trouble you will have. And you have to believe me. In order to defend Storm City, I will never compromise with those otherworldly demons. This is the best way to solve the problem. .”
"Well, I will give you an answer at noon tomorrow, and I promise that for the sake of returning my soul, I will not kill you even if I disagree with your suggestion."
Zhang Yang smiled.
"Then, sir, I will wait for good news."
Lame Robin retreated, Zhang Yang's expression became extremely gloomy, and he did not open the soul-binding coffin placed in front of him at all.
"Xianyu, ask for a divination."