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Two hundred and sixty-five chapters dust falls

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The demise of the powerful "Pumala" originated from Zhang Lisheng's tricks, but all of this was just the beginning.

The great witches who held the so-called "Distribution Map of the Native Tribes of the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' made-up by the young man led their disciples to fight overnight like chess pieces according to Zhang Lisheng's idea.

The guardian monsters of the indigenous tribes in the mountains and forests near "Tudnan" were hunted down one by one, and at the same time, they used brutal means to wipe out the fighting spirit of most of the warriors of these tribes.

Such tribes could not resist the attack of the Tudenan people that followed the catastrophe. They naturally turned into ripe sweet fruits and were carefully picked by Zhang Lisheng.

Time slowly passed in the forests of the islands and forests of the wailing "Another World" in the wild. When the sun finally broke through the dark twilight, although the dense forest was still dark and dull, the tall Xu Longguo seemed to have a premonition that the sky had broken through the dawn. His face was gloomy and his expression was tired, "The sky is about to brighten up."

We have already obtained forty-five 'golden elixirs' this night, so it's time to stop. With these, we can give the 'old gods' an explanation."

"Your death gate has an explanation, but what about our birth gate?" Hearing his words, the fat old man named Zhu who escaped from death changed his usual kind attitude of "laughing before talking", and asked and answered in a low voice: "There are indeed many forty-five 'golden elixirs', but compared to the great witch who cultivates a secret technique, two elite disciples have to put in their efforts..."

"Brother Zhu, we have explained how many times we have explained that no one has seen the 'Golden Pill' self-destruction technique. It is really hard to defend against it." A huge black centipede, seven or eight meters long and more than half a person, carried all the witches. Ouyang Boxiong felt anxious and said, "Don't you also have no slightest defense? If you had known it before..."

“We are not prepared because we are relieved;

It was because I felt that you were dead, and I sacrificed two sects and four great witches, and eight elite disciples could definitely block the attack of more than a dozen little monsters. I didn't expect that you would let those monsters run into the 'life and death Circle' and explode the golden elixir." The old man surnamed Zhu roared and interrupted Ouyang Boxiong's words, leaving him speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Ouyang Boxiong gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it, forget it, things have come to this point, everything will be decided by the 'old gods' after we return to the mountain gate..."

"But that Zhang Lisheng was also bombarded by the self-destructed 'Golden Pill' and disappeared. It became a problem for us to leave the island. Why do we still want to go back to the mountain gate?"

"What's the problem with the island? You haven't heard from Li Sheng Zhang that the civil aviation ferry on the "Xiazi Island" can be used as a ticket.

We can deal with a few simple foreign words. At that time, we can take advantage of the shortage of people to catch the first ship. "Hum haha" deal with it and get on the ship, everything will be fine.

Things will be easier when we arrive in New York. We will take a taxi and go straight to the Chinese Consulate. I don’t believe that we will come to us. We will die because of the death of a few translators. The government can drive us out.

We are all official national public officials." Yang Tianyun, who had already recovered from his human form and was also riding on the back of a huge centipede, put on the air of a civil servant in China and said indifferently.

“It would be as simple as you said.

Alas, but when things have come to this point, I can only take one step at a time. This is really 'Eighty-year-old girl is so frustrating'. What are the things that are all..."

Things were not going well, and the great witches no longer had the style of masters. After a while of cursing and plagiarizing, they finally made up their minds to quickly withdraw from the "gathering place" of the humans on the island.

Shortly after they left, Zhang Lisheng finally captured the fifth tribe in the mountains and forests, completed a night of conquest, and personally led a thousand Tudenan warriors to drive away 20,000 defeated native dwarfs who were humiliated by the tribe's totem pole, and returned to the tribe's clearings beside the Jinhe Cave.

At this time, all the Tudenan people who had originally changed their jobs as fishermen had already picked up their spears again, forcing the prisoners of war who had undergone a night of conversion, but were still almost the same as the tribe's population, to bow to the totem pole of the Tudenan tribe and offer their devout faith.

In front of the totem pole, a huge, blood-filled pit was soaked with hundreds of dead bodies and several collapsed stone pillars.

There were hundreds of headless corpses stumbled on the ground at the edge of the earth pit, but the blood in the cavity had already flowed into the earth pit and turned into part of the blood pool.

When the transformation ceremony was underway, I suddenly saw the living faith of the tribe coming from afar with thousands of prisoners. All the old Tudnans crawled on the ground and prayed quietly, like weeds blowing by the wind.

Influenced by them, the Tudnans who had just converted also fell to the ground with a beat slower.

Amid the whispering sounds of a strange rhythm, the tribe leader welcomed Zhang Lisheng and kissed his instep devoutly. He said excitedly and hoarsely, "Seventy thousand people, the great conqueror, the tribe of the 'Tudnan' has exceeded 70,000.

All these prisoners of war were successfully converted, but I was afraid that the tribal population would have the chance to reach 150,000, 150,000 people…”

150,000, this number is only a number of people in three or two small towns in the eyes of Zhang Lisheng, who was born in the western Sichuan Province of China, but in Tugra's eyes, it is already an unimaginable number.

"The 150,000 people are about five times the number of original tribe members of the Tudenan tribe," Zhang Lisheng lowered his head and looked at the native man who seemed to be a little breathless under his feet, and said calmly: "Come on the transformation and then restore the normal 'fishing and hunting' of the tribe, otherwise the Tudenan people will have a famine."

His voice seemed to have some calming infectiousness, which slowly calmed down Tugra's agitation, "followed the great conqueror." He stood up and walked towards the endless tribe not far away.

In the end, when the sun rose to the center of the sky, the numbers of the Tudenan people were frozen at 151,670. In addition, although the totem pole of the tribe only increased by three or five meters in height, it became several times thicker.

But unfortunately, the tribe did not evolve into the "Iron Knife" tribe, and Zhang Lisheng did not further gain the reputation of "Conqueror".

After the transformation ceremony was completed, in the huge bark house enshrined in the history of the 'Tudenan', Tugela knelt on the ground and described the power of the tribe to Zhang Lisheng at this time. "The great conqueror, within a radius of at least 100,000 steps, we are already the most powerful tribe. No one dares to challenge the majesty of 'Tudenan', this is all you..."

"Okay, Tugra, isn't it time to be content with satisfaction? Has the tribe's 'fishing and hunting' recovered?" Zhang Lisheng choked Tugra's praise and asked.

“It has been restored as you told me, the conqueror.

We have acquired the hunting grounds of the perished tribes around us, so please rest assured.”

"That's good," Zhang Lisheng nodded, "but after the situation stabilizes, all the adult men of the tribe still have to divide their professions according to the proportion of five fishermen and two soldiers.

From then on, the only one who could go to the battlefield was the elite warriors with 'companions'."

"Yes, the attackers, I think the selection of martial arts for tens of thousands of people will take about a hundred times to complete the sun set and rise. By then, the 'giant spider' should be raised."

"Very good, Tugra, now you go and call Naroru, Menruger, Shangbu... and I want to see them."

The dozen people who Zhang Lisheng called out the name were all older, wise and brave warrior leaders who were middle-aged and brave.

Tugra was stunned for a moment, and then he realized the reason why the conquerors called them.

The Tudesan tribe, which has expanded to 150,000 people, will also expand to about 19,000 elite warriors with "partners".

In addition to the four thousand warriors who have been divided into himself and the three three-feathered warrior leaders, the remaining 15,000 newly added elite warriors will probably be led by these fifteen "lucky people".

And the development of the next thing was indeed as expected by Tudnan's heads. After he called Luolu, Menruger, Shangcuo... to the bark house, Zhang Lisheng encouraged him a few words, ordered people to bring a bunch of brightly colored feathers, and stood up and personally inserted one feathers into the heads of the warrior leaders, "I will hand over the elite warriors who have expanded the tribe into your hands.

When performing martial arts, you must select the warrior leaders and warriors under your command in the order of rewarding the third feather in order. After being organized into a team, you will not be able to change. Have you heard of it?"

"Great attacker, your order is the order we will follow for the rest of our lives!" The warrior leaders with three feathers inserted into the head crawled on the ground and said in unison with gratitude.

Seeing them kneeling down piously, Zhang Lisheng nodded with satisfaction, "Stand up and do what you should do." He walked out of the bark house with brisk steps.

The spring breeze was warm. Under the gentle breeze, the young man who felt that he had finally completed the tribe's expansion successfully and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his shoulders seemed to have removed a thousand pounds of burden.

In fact, it was not easy for him to endure. He followed the six great witches who were played with by himself and clapped, calculating the time and route "picking fruits", which was almost the same as walking by a steel wire hanging on a volcano.

If you make a mistake, you may bring about unpredictable disasters.

However, after success, relaxing and looking around at the tribes that have become very different, the feeling of deep roots in my heart made Zhang Lisheng feel that everything is worth it.
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