"David, what's the matter with you?" Jason, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back, and the people behind him also stopped.

Before Zheng Yang knew it, they had already walked more than 20 kilometers and came outside the village. Zheng Yang didn't notice anything, and still stepped mechanically, hitting Hathaway's body and staggering her.

He was at a loss: "What?"

"What are you doing if you don't keep your house?" Hathaway glared at him with shame. The collision just now caused her to arch her hips instinctively, and she had intimate contact with Zheng Yang's key parts.

"Oh, I'm thinking about spiritual practice!" Zheng Yang subconsciously looked at her buttocks, the soft touch just now was very clear.

Hathaway ran away on the spot, raising her staff to strike him. Zheng Yang casually walked around her to the front, so angry that Hathaway opened her teeth and claws at his back. What kind of person, he didn't even say a word of apology, like a okay person.

There are more than 200 people in the village, and they have a circle of three-meter-high pointed wooden walls on the periphery of the village. Relying on this inferior counterfeit defense method, it is difficult to imagine how they survived in the devil's ring. Any one of the earth demons like yesterday can slaughter the whole village.

The scout team had visited them a few days ago, and the villagers recognized them and opened the wooden door to let them go.

When Zheng Yang passed the gate, he couldn't help but touched the wood and asked, "Is such a wall useful? Not to mention the seventh level, even the third-level demons can't stop it, right?"

"Don't talk about level three, even level 7 demons can't break it!" a villager who guarded the gate said proudly.

Zheng Yang was even more curious. If he said that, he would definitely be able to prevent the attacks of the seventh-level demons, otherwise he would not survive to this day. He turned his hand and took out a bottle of psionic wine and two cups, and enthusiastically asked the villager to drink for advice:

"Can you tell me why its defense is so high? I really can't see how strong it is!"

"Sniff..." A group of people sniffed their noses sharply, staring at the two glasses of psionic wine he had just poured.

Zheng Yang looked at them suspiciously. It's not like that, it's just psionic wine, what do you mean by this way?

"You actually have a space ring? I didn't seem to notice it before?" Catherine looked away from the psionic wine and looked at the ring in his hand.

In fact, the ring would affect Zheng Yang's use of the Chaos Dragon Claw Hand and Ying Long Seal Technique, which was just put on to cover up.

Jason re-examined Zheng Yang and said, "I want to visit your small town more and more. You are in an area occupied by the demons. Your materials are so abundant. Does anyone know how to brew psionic wine?"

"Oh, I dug this bottle of wine in the wild..."

The gatekeeper stared at the Psionic Drink and swallowed. He turned his head to look at the village with difficulty and said, "You can't drink when you are gatekeeper."

"I can answer your question. Their wooden walls can defend against the seventh-level demons because they firmly believe in Odin and the gods. The gods lower their mighty powers and bless their fortifications and combat effectiveness." Jason said.

Zheng Yang was stunned, what kind of operation is this? Since the rule of this world has not yet determined its ownership, why can the Asa Protoss arbitrarily lower its mighty power? Belief... Is it the application of belief?

Kirab looked at him with a playful look, and said, "If you can ask such a question, it shows that you have abandoned your belief in gods. I'm curious, you don't have the protection of gods, so what do you rely on to resist the attacks of the demons? Is the individual's strength?"

Zheng Yang put away the psionic wine, disappointing everyone. With an inexplicable color on his face, he looked at Kirabu and asked:

"You counted on the line like this? If you believe in the gods, you can worry about it. Why would Cerro land fall into the demon race? Why do they live in dire straits? There is no commodity circulation, food and clothing are barely self-sufficient, and all kinds of supplies are worn-out. Unbearable!"

"Your thoughts like this are already disrespectful to God!" Kirab sneered, shaking his head, "I dare you to say that you are a blasphemer!"

Hathaway also frowned and said, "David, you can't have this kind of thought. The difficulty is a test for us, and God should not be blamed!"

Ignorance! Zheng Yang shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the lettering on the big rock in the central mountain range of the Chumbo continent in Saman World. Self-reliance can be based on the world. As a magician, if you don't properly explore the mysteries of the world, you have such a belief in the Protoss.

Since the supreme being believes that all races should be self-reliant, it shows that it is not only by believing in gods that gods can gain the rule of the world. Ideological recognition should be enough. Protoss guides the human race in this way, but it is to harvest the power of faith.

Pure power of faith is indeed a good thing. He has benefited a lot from the belief of the Wing Demon Race, but that is the spontaneous belief of the Wing Demon Race, at least he did not force it.

Zheng Yang looked forward to the demons coming to attack the village at this time, to see how these wooden walls were defended under the blessing of divine power.

The village occupies an area of ​​more than 300 meters. He wandered around the village alone, and leaned under one roof to continue to verify the new plan of spatial transmission of the legal seal. The scout team was seduce by him taking out the psionic wine but couldn't drink it, and at this time all of them were depressed and frantic.

Because here is not like those worlds invaded by evil demons that can easily extract the active psychic energy from the evil body, causing differences in the development of the brewing process, so the psychic wine of the Xuansa Great World is very rare and can greedy people.

"That guy must be deliberately greedy for us!" Monica, who hadn't talked much, couldn't help but vomit at this time, deliberately went to Zheng Yang to find an open space and summoned her "transformation house", wanting to use a more rare deformation. The room made him envious.

It is a pity that Zheng Yang was already immersed in her practice at this time and had no idea of ​​her behavior.

"Why don't we get him into the house to rob!" Catherine urged two girlfriends and colleagues~lightnovelpub.net~ Hathaway looked up and down at her with weird eyes: "Are you trying to rob wine or sex? Get in the house, something is wrong with you!"

"You're not right, just now I didn't know whose buttocks were in close contact with someone. How did it feel? Does he have any idea?"

"Of course... Catherine, you **** girl, you want to know why you should go and see for yourself..."

Girls talk about the opposite sex, often more open than boys, and three female teachers are in a group in the house.

Kirabu always felt that Zheng Yang was not pleasing to his eyes, and he held his collection of poems and went to the villagers to recite poems. The poems he chanted were beautiful and emotional, which attracted children and women in the village to chase after the stick. Some men also put down their work to watch.

Some villagers were attracted by Jason and the two fighters practicing martial arts, followed by watching...

"David, come and have lunch together!" At noon, Hathaway came out to greet. She practiced ice magic, but her personality was a bit old-fashioned, not at all cold. In contrast, Monica is very cold in front of people and usually doesn't speak.