Hearing the attacker's jokes, Dulalu, who was so simple in his heart, did not understand the purpose, could only bury his head on the ground and responded: "Yes."

At this time, Zhang Lisheng was quietly trying to transform the "following stone" in his hand into the fire of faith, and conduct a small experiment on the young soldier leader of the "Tudnan" who was promising in front of him.

In his opinion, since the "singles" of the Fire Islands are willing to accept the power of faith from the indigenous people as worship, it naturally means that these monsters can absorb the power of faith for their own use.

In this way, the fragments of the "Golden Pill" source of the power of the "Evil Monster" were transplanted, and Dulalu, whose life was transformed, had a great possibility of inheriting the ability of the "Evil Monster".

If this idea is true, then observing Dulalu's process of absorbing the power of faith at a close distance will definitely be of great benefit to him to explore his ideas, and it may even solve the problems in his heart in one fell swoop.

Zhang Lisheng’s idea makes some sense, but unfortunately it is difficult to practice.

Because the appearance of the flame of faith originally originated from his mind turning when he read the history of Tudenan. Therefore, he first silently imagined the "following stone" in his hand with faith, and burst into a ball of flame. As a result, eight or nine minutes were wasted, and the rock did not change at all.

The road was blocked, and he mobilized all the witch power in his flesh and blood, rushed out of his fingertips and rushed towards the "Faith Round Stone". However, until the witch power was exhausted, the stone did not change at all.

After failing two attempts, Zhang Lisheng frowned and thought for a while, looking at the kneeling on the ground. Because the attacker had no movement for a long time, Dulalu, who was in a somewhat bumpy mood, said: "Dallu. As the first warrior of the Tudenan tribe to successfully accept the 'gift ceremony', your position in my heart is very different.

I hope you can become the most powerful warrior in the tribe, so I decided to give you a gem containing mysterious power. If you swallow it into your stomach, you may have a chance to gain more power."

"Thank you for your gift, the great attacker." Dulalu raised his hands in surprise and said with two steps on his knees.

Zhang Lisheng smiled silently and solemnly placed the "Faith Round Stone" in the palm of the young tribal warrior leader, and watched him swallow it into his stomach without hesitation.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, but Dulalu had no change. Seeing that the experiment could not continue, and a "following stone of faith" wasted, Zhang Lisheng's face gradually became gloomy.

After a few minutes, there was no movement. The young man subconsciously took out another 'faith round stone' from the animal skin bag on his waist. He murmured unhappily: "When you don't let you generate power, you just want to generate huge power. Now that you want to release power, you have no movement..."

The depressed mood when he spoke made him use force on his hands, but he never expected that he would pinch it so hard. The "Faith Round Stone" actually turned into a ball of milky white flame the size of a basketball, burning on Zhang Lisheng's hand.

Seeing the milky white fire of faith in his hand. Zhang Lisheng suddenly got what he wanted without any preparation, and then he felt a sense of confidence in holding the powerful power of omnipotence, which grew deep in his heart.

After a moment of trance, the young man woke up from his illusion, feeling that there was no pain in his palm, and knew that his body was as guessed, and had already had the ability to be immune after being seriously injured by the Fire Hell Fire flame once, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope this experiment will gain something..." Avoiding the distracting thoughts in my heart, Zhang Lisheng calmed down, and finally looked deeply at the dazzling flames that wrapped their fists, and suddenly shook them at Dulalu with all his strength.

In an instant, the fire of faith immediately broke out of his control and fell lightly on the back of the native warrior crawling on the ground.

After the fire of faith touched Dulalu's dark and tough skin, it immediately spread to his whole body, turning the skin of the young warrior leader into vanish. Then, under the burning of the flames, Dulalu's skin gradually disappeared, and his whole body turned into a translucent appearance.

Countless blue-red blood vessels, as thick or thin as the corridors of ants, are arranged in a row and densely spread in the air, mixed with pieces of white oil and red muscles, as well as the thunderous beating heart, and the stretching and contracting lung lobes...

"How do you feel now, Dulalu." Zhang Lisheng asked with a constant expression as the native warrior gradually turned into a terrifying face similar to the skinned and flesh-removed specimens.

"Wei, the great attacker, I, I feel the endless power in my body, in my body!

Thank you for your gift, I will always obey your will..." The young Tudnan warrior leader seemed to not feel any pain. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, raised his head like a monkey skull, and answered one by one with his muscles.

His praises seemed a little clumsy and unremarkable as before, but his tone was extremely sincere.

Zhang Lisheng smiled unanimously, narrowed his eyes and continued to look at the native warriors carefully. After a while, he suddenly saw that in Dularu's stomach and intestines, a diamond-shaped bead that was originally mixed with a pile of chewed meat paste potato pieces gradually became brighter.

After another moment, the round stone in the stomach of the native warrior suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of flame, illuminating his entire abdominal cavity clearly.

"Ah...roar..." At this time, Dulalu finally couldn't help but howl out of control. There was no trace of pain in the roar, but filled with irresistible joy and comfort.

As the roar of the native warriors exited, the fire of faith attached to his body and outside began to slowly flow down his throat, and a green spot suddenly appeared on the middle point above his chest.

Gradually, the fire gathered more and more, and while gradually dissipating, the green dot became brighter and brighter.

When the fire of faith was extinguished, the green spot suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then the skin that wrapped around Dulalu also appeared again.

Although the eye-catching green dot appeared on the native warrior suddenly disappeared, Zhang Lisheng had already recognized that it was the fragment of the "golden elixir" transplanted into the spine of Dulalu.

Although he didn't understand how the "golden elixir" fragments in the body of the native warrior jumped from the spine to the lower part of the throat that was the same as the "golden elixir" growing in the "golden elixir", he could see clearly the process of the "golden elixir" nourishing the fire of faith.

With such a result, Zhang Lisheng was naturally very happy. As long as the faith power of the Fire Hell people can be used by the elite Tudenan warrior leaders like Dulalu who successfully transplanted the "Golden Pill" fragments, the planned "Tudnan" expansion path will inevitably be smoother.

The Tude southern tribe can maintain its expansion smoothly and continuously annex other Fire Hell tribes on the "Sea Shrimp B1 Island". As a tribal attacker Zhang Lisheng, the negative emotions such as hatred, fear, and despair will definitely increase, and the witch power will naturally increase by a thousand miles a day.

In this case, although it turns a corner, it is finally an effective use of the power of faith. The only problem now is the utilization rate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lisheng said with anticipation: "Dulalu, I have given you a stronger power. I hope you can use it to serve the power of "Tudnan" in the future.

Tugra, take Dulalu to the tribe members to show how much his spell casting ability has been enhanced, and come back and tell me the result."

"As for the order, attacker." The Tudnan-headed man withdrew respectfully with Duralu.

More than ten minutes later, when Tugra appeared in front of Zhang Lisheng again, he replied with a shocked expression: "The great attacker, Dulalu's spell casting ability has been increased by about 10% compared to before, and he is already the strongest man in the tribe!

All the tribesmen…”

"Is it only one percent more?" Although Tugra's words "sing and reciting well", they still made Zhang Lisheng's expectation disappear.

It has been more than a year since he became the supreme leader of the "Tudnan" in reality and spirit, and the tribe has finally expanded from 10,000, 20,000 to 30,000 to 150,000 people for several months. The power of faith accumulated over such a long time has only condensed into twenty-two "coilstones".

Dulalu, who had received a fragment transplant of one-tenth of a normal "Spiritual Golden Pill", had a magnification of his ability, but his full performance was equivalent to one-eighth of the strength of a newly formed ordinary "Spiritual".

In this way, using all the twenty-two "faith round stones" on Zhang Lisheng's hand on him, the best result is to make the strength of the first beneficiary of the "Super Tudnan Project" the same as that of ordinary "freaks". Such a "faith" utilization rate is undoubtedly very disappointing.

Seeing the attacker's gloomy face, the Tudnan-headed man wanted to overturn what he had just said, but this kind of lie was meaningless. He could only bury his head lower and lower his voice and said, "It is indeed 10% of the great attacker."

However, this refers to the range of casting, the power of magic and the power of Duralu…”

"Okay Tugra, no matter how beautify it, it will only be a 10% increase in strength," Zhang Lisheng shook his head expressionlessly and said, "You retreat."

By the way, after going down, I will reward Dulalu with the sharpest pair of iron knives.”

"Yes, the attacker." Tugra, who felt the pressure of staying by the attacker who was unswerving, secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly withdrew from the wooden house.

After Zhang Lisheng was left alone in the bark room, he sighed and jumped out of the leather chair that was very close to the large wooden bed. He took out the remaining twenty "Faith Round Rocks", and murmured as he paced back and forth: "It seems that he will go to Kevindy Street, Queens to get into a taxi on the evening of October 13th and get to know the Lord of the Lord.

If there is no gain in that way, I can only find another way slowly, ‘The only major affairs of the country are sacrifices and wars’. If I can get a secret method of the 'Witch' Taoist sacrificial sect... Alas…” (To be continued…)

ps: Finally finished calculating. Today, the sweat of pigs can be calculated in kilograms, which is not an exaggeration!!!
Chapter completed!