Under the leather robe was the red luo body covered with black scales. As the only thing on his body fell to the ground, the bones in the cuttlefish flesh and blood twisted and expanded under the scales, and soon turned into a hideous monster with a shark-like body, but with a human head and limbs.

After completely returning to the original appearance of a monster in the sea, the cuttlefish used the air as sea water and gently swayed its tail, soared into the air, cracked its mouth, and roared towards the diving monster insect. The head suddenly turned into the size of a bark house, and swallowed Zhang Lisheng's more than a dozen insect soldiers into his stomach in one bite.

"No poison can be more terrible than my blood," after swallowing the monster worm, the cuttlefish swam hideously in the air, stretched their necks, chewing hard on their mouths, and shouted: "No matter who you are, it is destined to be a mistake to choose the "menagle" today."

His smug roar seemed to make the flying insects who had changed from diving to hovering around him feel danger. They popped out the sharp stings behind their tails and turned to launch a fire-focused attack on the rocks on the ground.

"I am the son of the mountain forest, a monster transformed from rocks. Will it be more resistant to poison than the 'swimming fish' in the sea?" Looking at the insect soldiers rushing towards him, the soil within a 100-meter radius at the foot of the mountain rock suddenly rolled violently like boiling water, filling his body.

The 'sty monster' who turned into a rock giant in an instant waved his big hand stiffly, like a slap in a fly, slapped three or four insect soldiers and shook his head, "Squidfish, it seems that the visitor tonight is really a fledgling lander, otherwise he would not have made such a ridiculous mistake."

"Shanyan, stop talking nonsense, get out of the way, these delicious little bugs are mine." Seeing his companion flattening the insect soldiers in the air, the cuttlefish twisted their bodies and swam to the side of the rock in the void and shouted.

"Squidfish, when the fish were leaving, they said that they should do their best to treat any enemy..."

"Enough, if you are doing your best now, you won't talk so much..." A look of indifferent appeared on the head of the cuttlefish's human head.

At this moment, the more than 80 insect soldiers who had surrounded the two guardian monsters of the "Mengge" tribe suddenly swelled more than thirty times, and their thick belly bulged up rapidly and exploded silently.

In an instant, cuttlefish and the void within about 200 square meters around the rocks were twisted and collapsed layer by layer, forming a vacuum zone.

The two guardian monsters of the "Mengge" tribe roared silently in the violent air explosion and slowly cracked.

After the "Nine Sons"'s "Void Explosion" magical power was exhausted by insect soldiers, the air around made an overclocked whistling sound, and rushed into the vacuum area where Cuttlefish and Shanyan stood, directly squeezed the two seriously injured monsters into pieces.

Seeing the guardian spirit of the Menge tribe die in a miserable death in the distance, Zhang Lisheng murmured to himself, "Sometimes wisdom is indeed more useful than brute force." He swollen his body to the limit and transformed into a blue and yellow giant with a height of ten meters and a square scale, roaring towards the totem pole standing in the distance.

There is no suspense at the end of the battle. The beasts outside the tribe made the Menge warriors unable to use the jungle guerrilla warfare that the Fire Hell people are good at. In the tribal habitat with limited space, the struggles of these poor natives who had lost the blessing of monster magic were completely turned into jokes of being a mantis armed in front of Zhang Lisheng, who was like a "self-propelled heavy air cannon".

After hunting more than a thousand people, Zhang Lisheng pushed down the "Mengge" totem pole and took away the history of the Meneg tribe from the leader of the tribe warrior who was intending to escape. After only a little insignificant minor injury, he completed the battle of conquest with great pleasure.

Afterwards, he sat on the totem pole lying on the mud, holding the "Mingzhi History" in his hand, retracted his body more than two meters high, and drove the insect cart to run from the swamp to come to him.

When the witch bent down, she saw that there was nothing on its smooth back. Zhang Lisheng frowned, "Duba is dead..."

"No, great reshape, you, your devout believer, are not dead," a young native man with long hands and feet crawled out in a panic behind the worm cart, looking around at the dead silent men around, "You, you really conquered the Menge tribe again.

Moreover, this time, he conquered a tribe of ten thousand people alone, this, this, this..."

"This is nothing. There are only two guardian monsters in Mengge, and they are very arrogant..." Zhang Lisheng curled his lips, "Okay, these are no longer important now. What's important is that after I pushed down the totem pole of the "Mengge", I'm afraid the beast tide will come soon.

Now I will ask the worm car to take you back to Tudnan. You will ask the Tugla to prepare for the Menge people. When you come back to report to me, you will ask the worm car to bring more soldiers to come and detain these prisoners."

"Zun, Zun the Great Reshape." Duba stood up with excitement and climbed up the witch insect with both hands and feet.

The insect car drove away. Zhang Lisheng looked at the mengs around who were gritting their teeth, felt that they could almost show substantial hatred under the bonfire, and moved their legs and feet comfortably, "The next thing is to block the beast tide and keep the fruit of victory until dawn." He swelled his body to more than ten meters high.

From the attacks of humans at the gathering place of "Shanghai Shrimp B1 Island", it can be seen that the highest destructive value of the beast tide is within the first hour.

Moreover, the creatures living in the swamps are generally short and gentle. When large external organisms form beast tides to impact the swamps, they often turn to hide because of the dense natural sludge traps here.

Therefore, Zhang Lisheng only hunted two groups of beasts running with continuous cyclones all night and ushered in the dawn.

But even so lucky, there were hundreds of men who died because of insufficient protection. Among the Tudenan soldiers transported by insect vans, more than 30 died of life.

However, all of this sacrifice was worth it. When the beast tide subsided, he rode on the witch insects, surrounded by hundreds of indigenous believers holding spears. Taking advantage of the dim sunset, he drove more than 7,000 men to carry their totem poles and trek into the Tudenan Valley in the jungle. Zhang Lisheng had become a real legend in the eyes of all Tudenan people.

"The great reshaper, you are the glorious hope of 'Tudenan', and you are the living faith in the hearts of the Tudenan people..." When the huge team came to the totem pole in the center of the valley, Tugela had already crawled on the ground and kept chanting prayers.

"Okay Tugra, go and transform these Mengmen into Tudnan people. Remember, don't spread the news of the demise of the "Mengmen".

Think carefully about what tribes around the valley with a population of about 10,000 people, and come in and tell me later." Zhang Lisheng jumped off the back of the witch insect and slowly walked into the big bark house enshrined in the "Tudnan History".

"As for the order, the great reshape." Tugra kissed Zhang Lisheng and stepped on the shallow footprints on the mud, saying respectfully, kneeling on the ground until the reshape's back disappeared from the curtain tent, his face changed, stood up, and shouted loudly: "The brave Menge warrior, Menge's blood pool is ready.

If you don’t convert to ‘Tudnan’, then please go to the edge of the pit and cut off your neck!”

With this shout, the powerful warrior slowly walked out of the squat, and came to the dirt pit that had been dug long ago next to the 'Tudenan Totem Pole' without saying a word. He stared at the 'Meng Totem Pole' that was so humble that he pulled out the sword at his waist and cut open his neck.

The cruel ceremony began with the roar of the Tudnant people and ended with the destruction of the Menge totem pole and the tribal history.

Watching the tribe he ruled changed from ten thousand ethnic groups to more than 17,000 people, Tugra walked into the big bark house next to the totem pole with satisfaction, knelt down and sat cross-legged on the animal skin, and huge strange beasts kept appearing in the void behind him, in front of Zhang Lisheng, who was in the image of a demon god.

"Tugra, is everything going well?" Before Tudenan's leader waited for a long time, the illusion behind Zhang Lisheng slowly disappeared and he opened his eyes.

"The reshape, everything went well, and a total of 7,190 Menges became Tudnans."

"The absorption rate of over 70 sounds pretty good," Zhang Lisheng smiled in surprise and said something that Tugra couldn't understand, "Today I plan to conquer another tribe of ten thousand people.

What do you think is suitable?"

"The reshaper conquered the 'Menger', and the 'Wals' in the west forest is the closest tribe to us."

"The tribes in the mountains must calculate the time. Don't try to push down their pillars. After taking the history, they just added food to the jungle beast tide." Hearing Tugra's answer, Zhang Lisheng murmured in thought. He stood up and calculated, "Go and ask Tumu to prepare for three, no forty soldiers will come to see me."

"Abide by the order, the reshape." Although he did not want to let the powerful creatures in front of him who were not sure what kind of genus they were, and to contact more powerful enemies in the tribe, Tugra, who did not dare to raise any objection in front of Zhang Lisheng, could only bow down respectfully and stand up and walk out of the bark house.

On that day, Zhang Lisheng used his old trick again and still grabbed a hunting team of "Vals" to refine it into a corpse puppet. When the tribe prayed to avoid the beast tide at night, he broke through the weak guard.

The insect soldiers directly lured and killed the only mountain forest monster who guarded "Vals" and conquered the tribe at dawn.

Then, as if yesterday's history was repeated, Tudnan's head man, after transforming eight thousand Valsians into tribal compatriots, provided the great reshape's name with the third victim, "Pavaro".
Chapter completed!