At the beginning of the melee, after the monsters used magic to bless the believers, they worked together to attack the witches one after another.

The starter of each attack was a deep gaze, and the slender branches and vines lit up fires in the air from time to time, and their bodies were like a huge willow tree covered with tumors.

After several attacks, I found that once the enemy is injured, I can't support it. I just need to return to the snake pattern circle not far away to fully recover. The leader-like rock monster roared while fighting: "Parrero, that flashing snake pattern circle is the 'source of life' of these foreign demons. Only by destroying it can we win."

"But when we enter that evil land, our vitality will pass away rapidly. We cannot destroy the great Singhna." During a battle, we can automatically break the body into hundreds of pieces. Each fragment will roll on the mud for a while, and countless mud and gravel will stick together, turning into a mud warrior, and answered with a roar.

"We have no choice, but you have it," the monster leader yelled and yelled, dodging a rolling attack from the 'zombie' meat ball, "Send half of your body into the snake pattern circle and ignite the 'core'.

Coupled with the struggles of Reba, Nameron and Concha who were imprisoned in the soil by the enemy, they will definitely destroy the enemy's 'source of life'."

"But that way I will be destroyed," he heard the leader's words, and the remaining dozens of earth and stone warriors roared at the same time: "That is a fate that is even more miserable than destruction, I..."

"Chacha calculates how many bodies you have, Parero. If you hesitate, you will become powerless if you want to sacrifice," the genius leader changed his tone and said in a bewitching voice: "You have special abilities. As long as you leave a body of a 'Stone and Earth Warrior', it will not be considered dead.

And I, the reinventor of ‘Pumara’, here swears that I will use the ten years of the tribe’s offerings on you, and will surely restore you and become stronger than before.”

The two monsters used their roars that resounded through the world to discuss how to break the "life and death Circle", while the witches who had the upper hand had no idea about it because they could not speak.

But Zhang Lisheng, who possesses the "Eternal Knowledge Art", understood what the monster said. His eyes lit up. He moved quietly and hid behind the fat old man named Zhu from the "Wu" Daosheng Sect.

Just as the young man had just hidden his body, Parero, who was moved by the leader, finally shouted, "Great Singhna, please keep your promise!", driving the 'stone warrior' transformed half of his body to rush towards the snake pattern circle.

But when the witches who had already gained the upper hand in the scene could not stop them.

I felt that the overall situation was settled. Ouyang Boxiong, who had regained his style as a senior, laughed and said, "These monsters are really seeking death. They have clearly seen the 'life and death Circle', but they still don't give up.

Let them rush. Let them rush, which will just replenish the Yuan wizard power for Brother Zhu and the disciples of Shengmen..."

And just as he was laughing, more than 40 earth and stone warriors who rushed into the "Life and Death Circle" suddenly collapsed on the ground at the same time, bursting out, stirring up countless smoke and dust. They blew the six Shengmen witches who used the secret technique and could not move them in the slightest blow, and even the "Great Witch" and their disciples were all dozens of feet away, not knowing whether it was life or death.

"This, this, this, this, the Jin, the Jindan self-destruction!

This, this, this, this, this, this, this…” The longest one has lived to be over 100 years old and the shortest one is over 60 years old. He has lived many years, but in his life he has only fought with the monsters once when he first came to the "Sea Shrimp B1 Island". Now, when he saw the scene of the legendary Golden Pill self-destruction, he was inexplicably shocked.

And they were so shocked that they inevitably became negligent, which made the geniuses who temporarily turned the situation around and received the fighter's shots roared in unison and attacked, turning an elite disciple of the Death Sect into a pile of ashes in one fell swoop.

The disciple's short whine made the witches come to their senses.

It is difficult to get into the sheath, and I feel that this series of casualties is hard to blame. Ouyang Boxiong, who still doesn't know how much punishment he will be punished when he "was in the future" will only feel that blood in his body surges onto his forehead.

His head was covered with long white hair and his hair was floating without wind, and he shouted: "What a monster, a good method!" He stretched out his sharp nails and stroked his abdomen, and cut open his belly, and released two black and white tightly hugged each other to form a yin and yang ball-shaped "living zombies". Looking at the shocking expressions of other great witches, it was obvious that they used the means to put the bottom of the box.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng, who was blown away by the strong wind blowing by the golden elixir, had quietly crawled into the dense forest.

He tore open the ragged clothes all over his body, pulled them into pieces, and raised them casually, and his body bulged into a body of a lizard worm with nine scorpion tails growing on his back.

Looking back at the native tribe in the fierce battle, Zhang Lisheng murmured to himself, "If you can't even understand the language, you dare to come and take my island;

Although I have great powers, I cannot understand life, death, fame and fortune. I used to think that the 'big witch' was transcendent, but in fact I was just a group of more powerful circus monkeys." He hid his body, rushed through the forest quickly, and soon arrived at the nearby habitat of the Tude South tribe.

The bonfires in the tribe were burning, and the heads of Tudnan and the warrior leaders were silently looking at the thousands of tribal warriors under the totem pole.

In the sudden shaking fire, Tugla, who was wrapped in thick fur, breathed a sigh of relief and said hoarsely: "It seems that those pretenders will not come tonight."

"If you don't come tonight, they will definitely arrive tomorrow night. We..." Tumu, the most brave soldier leader of the 'Tudenan', clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. However, a hint of ease of relief was faintly revealed in his heavy tone.

At this moment, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared under the totem pole.

Seeing that slender body suddenly appeared in front of you, 'Tudenan' rubbed his eyes regardless of majesty and fell to the ground in surprise, "Great attacker, I know you can feel the danger of the Tudenan people..."

“Tugra, tonight is the night when the southern Tude tribes harvest sweet fruits.

Don’t talk nonsense anymore. Come and gather the soldiers and I to go to the Pumanla tribe first. The eighteen monsters there should be all dead now, and the soldiers should have completely lost their fighting spirit.

I will personally push down their totem poles, take away their "history" and let the title "Pumala" become the dust of history." Zhang Lisheng, who was incarnated by the lizard insect, said calmly.

"The Pumanla people will be conquered by us, the great attacker..." Tugra's body stiffened, and he crawled on the ground and said with a trembling voice.

"I said to gather the soldiers, Tugra." Zhang Lisheng's eyes swept over the tens of thousands of native people who had already leaned over and said again.

"Zun.Zun the great attacker." The heads of the Tudean tribe did not dare to say anything more. Soon, with the soldiers and leaders of the tribe, they arranged the native warriors who happened to be alert in front of the totem pole into a marching formation.

Afterwards, they followed Zhang Lisheng who had calculated the time and walked through the dark jungle, and walked to the Pumanla tribe in a rough mood. Suddenly, a devastated ruin appeared in front of all the Tudenan people.

The miserable and dilapidated scene of the Pumanla tribe, the largest tribe within a radius of dozens of miles, made the soldiers of the Tudenan tribe tremble in their hearts.

It was really hard for them to imagine. Not long ago, this excuse "Tudnan" annexed the three tribes of Menge, Pavaro and Vals for no reason. Five small tribes around the alliance launched a coalition force, and the unremitting intention of dividing the newly rising Tudnan tribe, which was unable to sleep or eat, sleepless day and night. It was inexplicably destroyed.

"All the soldiers who have 'companies' in the Tudnan tribe obey my orders, charge, charge, charge!" When the soldiers of the Tudnan were in a state of shock, a roar that shook the darkness sounded in their ears, and then they saw an unparalleled fierce figure transformed into a giant, strode towards the depths of the broken 'Pumara'.

"Great conqueror, you are our living faith, you are our hope in desolation!

The Tudnan people, charge, charge, charge..." One, two, three... until thousands, suddenly realized how the miracle happened. The Tudnan warriors waved their spears and shouted desperately, following the magnificent figure who seemed to always bring glory to themselves, forgot to rush into the scattered battle formation of the Pmanla people who had been tortured by the witches.

Like a steel knife that cuts tofu, Zhang Lisheng, who turned into a golden toad, rushed to the totem pole of the Tudenan warriors and used all his strength to knock down the stone pillar that had lost its mysterious power.

The Pumanla people had no power of resistance at this time. What they thought was to preserve the tribe's inheritance. Unfortunately, after pushing down the totem pole, they immediately jumped dozens of meters away and rushed directly into the huge bark house in the history of the "Pmanla" that was enshrined in the tribe, but did not leave any chance for this poor tribe.

When the blood-covered giant walked out of the bark room with the history of the Pumanla tribe in his hands, the Pumanla warrior, who was still plucking up the last courage to fight, relaxed the spear in his hand as if dead.

Afterwards, they stood in the fire like puppets, with expressions of praying that all this was a nightmare on their faces, and the Tudnans, who were showing off their might, divided them into piles.

After counting, there were still 45,000 surviving Pumanla people. Among the 11,000 dead, more than 10,000 were killed by witches. The remaining less than 1,000 victims are the masterpieces of Zhang Lisheng and the Tudenan warriors. Of course, all the natives knew about these inside stories.

The Pumanla people only knew at this time that their tribe had become history;

The Tudenan people only knew that they had won a hearty conquest with only one hundred sacrifices!

ps: I’m here to pay attention to the second update. Li Sheng’s little trick is quite powerful. Please give me a monthly ticket, recommend and praise!!!

In addition, I accidentally saw a controversy about satellites. In fact, Zhuzhu wrote in Chapter 175:

"After all, although there are many military and commercial satellites in the sky, surveillance is not a forwarding signal radio wave. The satellites hover in space along orbit and do not run just above the head, so it is impossible to take pictures. The so-called 'real-time surveillance' is just a gimmick to change the concept and there is no need to worry about it."
Chapter completed!