ps: The sequelae of the busy exhibition has occurred. I had a fever today. I slept for a day after I got a drip. I can only get one update. I will compensate for the third update tomorrow. I apologize to everyone!!!

From nineteen to fifty, an increase of almost three times. Zhang Lisheng was stunned when he heard the Lord's conditions. He smiled unanimously and said nothing. He turned around and walked slowly towards the collapse of the "Kaqilu" totem pole not far away.

When walking, his originally slender figure gradually became wider and taller, and the diamond scales on his body also lengthened to form a circle on the outside and square on the inside. He walked step by step to the totem pole and turned into a blue and yellow giant with a height of ten meters and muscles all over his body like steel.

Seeing the young man's inexplicable transformation incarnation, he showed a more ferocious appearance. Most of the "Dark Walkers" in the habitat of the Kaqilu tribe who had turned into ruins showed a look of alert.

But then they were surprised to find that in front of them, like the three monsters stacked together like one of the most famous superheroes in the comics, "Hulk", did not show any malice at all, but began to squat on the ground and dig the soil with their big hands like shovels.

Soon, a deep pit with a diameter of more than twenty meters was dug by the rocks on the extremely hard land in the "Kaqilu" habitat.

Looking up at the bottom of the pit, I felt it was enough. The young man jumped out of the pit and jumped as if no one was around, running and buried the dead corpses of the monsters scattered around the tribe into the pit.

After covering the soil, he shouted a loud breeze, lifting the totem pole that was crossing the ground and pressing on the soil pit.

Afterwards, Zhang Lisheng walked back to the side of the 'Lord', and his body turned into a lizard insect incarnation again. He shook his head and said, "Lord, I swear to the Styx in the face of the Styx, the stone of faith I just traded to you is already the only nineteen pills I have.

I can never, nor can I agree to your modified transaction conditions."

The Lord, who had been like a statue, watched Zhang Lisheng dig soil, bury the body, and move the totem pole, remained silent for a while, and said, "But since it is so difficult to defeat a native tribe of 'Another World', I cannot accept the original transaction conditions, Lord Longya."

Zhang Lisheng thought for a while and said, "Twenty-six Stones of Faith. If you plan to continue to work hard today to defeat the Mokacho tribe in the ‘Another World’, I am willing to take action with you and pay you another twenty-six Stones of Faith.

But because it is a temporary additional transaction, it will take four months before the stone can be handed over to you, Lord."

"Nineteen to twenty-six," the Lord's mouth covered in black robe let out a few 'hehe' laughs, "The payment increase of nearly 40% plus a 'Legendist' as a helper. This is also a bit sincere.

But there are still tens of thousands of natives in this tribe. Is it okay to bury the totem pole in front of them? And four months later, I will go there to find you to get the Stone of Faith, Lord Longya?"

"Lord. The brains of primitive people are hard to imagine. According to custom, after the totem pole collapses, these natives will no longer care about it, and will only migrate to other places to start a new life, if they are not swallowed by other native tribes.

As for our deal, well, it's very simple. I swear to the Styx, starting tomorrow, I will be here in 120 days," Zhang Lisheng pointed at his feet, "Give you twenty-six stones of faith."

"Don't you even want to leave a network mailing address? You are such a cautious person..." The Lord lowered his head and thought for a while, nodded, turned around and looked around, shouting loudly: "Hear you all 'Dark Walkers', I have fought for another 'good business' from our 'customers'.

Of course, it is up to you to decide whether to participate in the additional ‘business’ this time.

The only thing I want to remind is that the twenty-six stones of faith can arrange four 'hexagrams', and the nineteen round stones that have been obtained are a total of seven opportunities to absorb 'faith'. Seven is bigger than six, and it is closer to thirteen."

In the dark world, six and thirteen are the two most loved of all numbers. In ancient mythology, three side by side ‘6’ represent the eternal king of darkness Satan, while thirteen is the sort of Judas, the believer who betrays the ‘Son’.

There was silence all around. A few minutes later, a short man in black robe spoke slightly and said tentatively: "Lord, although the opportunity is rare, I have used up most of the "magic crystal" I prepared.

I cannot transform these indigenous souls because of the ‘world barrier’ and I am also injured.”

"Mr. Acid Rain, as a 'corrosive poison warlock', he is no longer suitable to go to the battlefield again when his magic crystal is not prepared and his body is injured.

Go to the gathering place on the island to wait for news of our victory," he heard that his companions meant to leave, and the Lord took the initiative without any difficulty: "Who else thinks that he can't insist on fighting can go back to the gathering place to rest with Mr. Sour Rain."

Hearing his words, among the more than 300 "Dark Walkers" who survived, two hundred people decided not to participate in the war against the Mokacho tribe during the war. After they expressed their intention to leave, the Lord also said that they would let those people leave safely.

But people's mind is so strange. Seeing that he was so generous, he originally planned to return to the gathering place, more than a dozen decided to stay before leaving. Instead, the Lord rejected their decision to go back on his word and made these people leave with a firm attitude.

“Now, only the strong men who are confident enough are left here.

Let's find a safe place in the woods to rest for a while, and then regain our energy before talking about something else." The Lord saw that there were about 270 to 270 to 80 "Dark Walkers" who were left behind. And because of his pretentious performance just now, most of them looked shiny and looked satisfied, and thought about it and said.

Tens of thousands of people around, all of whom died in battle and the totem pole collapsed, and the sudden immobility of the natives, who could not make this powerful and legendary man walking in the dark, had no intention of continuing to provoke these natives who had already shown their strength without the temptation of interests.

This is like a cruel but rational person who may kick a staggering puppy next to the road for no reason, but will not risk killing the big dog blocking the road just now after stealing out the museum treasures.

The other "Dark Walkers" had the same ideas as the Lord. They soon used magic tricks to form a group and left "Kaqilu". Soon after these people disappeared, the ten thousand Tudnan warriors who received the news of the attacker's secret communication drove their fierce "companions" to appear in front of the Kaqilu people who had no intention of fighting.

After a murder that was more like a slaughter than a war, the name "Kazilu" became a fragment that was annihilated in the history of the Fire Hellmen.

"Chiru Dulalu. This time you caught the Kaziru head man who fled with the tribe's history. The great attacker will definitely put a feather for you with his own hands..." After the battle of conquest, which was almost like a child's play, a native warrior with only a circle of bright feathers on his arm rode on the giant hair, and looked at the solemn leader beside him with respectful eyes and said enviously.

"Kamra, facing the faith in our hearts, what we should think of is dedication, not demand." Dulalu, the first soldier Tudenan who successfully accepted Zhang Lisheng's "Golden Pill Fragment" transplant, interrupted his subordinates, "Of course, as long as you are pious enough, the great attacker will naturally generously give you everything you want."

"Yes, the leader of Duralu." Kamla, who was still young, nodded ashamed. At this time, a samurai warrior rode a huge spider to the two and said loudly: "Chief Duralu, the leader of Duralu, you will be escorted to the totem pole of Kazilu back to the tribe."

"This is my honor, the samurai." Dulalu was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Now count how many surviving 'Kazilu' captives are there?"

"It is said that there are more than 65,000 people, the leader of Dulalu, and this is a victory with great results." The samurai answered excitedly, driving the 'companion' to leave in a blink of an eye.

"The totem pole that was escorted to the tribe and the totem pole that was escorted to the samurai." After the samurai was sent to leave, Kamra lowered his voice in surprise, "This, this is really, this is really shining for ancestors..."

Hearing his uncontrollable whispers of excitement, Dulalu showed an undetectable smile on his face, and drove the mount to a deep pit dug by hundreds of captured women and children in the middle of the Kazilu tribe's habitat.

Seeing these miserable prisoners sealing their dead guardian monsters with fine mud, the warrior murmured: "The great attacker, with your presence, 'Tudnan', will surely become the owner of the entire island.

At that time, as long as I am still alive, I will definitely give my life and make the tribe renamed, and be called "Zhang Lisheng" together with this island, so that you can successfully step into becoming a true god."

In the ruins of "Kaqilu", among the hundreds of thousands of devout believers of Zhang Lisheng, the first "crazy believer" who would rather subvert the tradition of the Fire Hell tribe than support the belief in his heart.

This matter doesn't seem to be a big deal, but once it occurs in the future, its practical significance will be extraordinary. Unfortunately, the attackers of "Tudnan" know nothing about this and only plan to attack "Mocajo" with more than 200 "Dark Walkers" to achieve a lot of hatred and despair from the natives, and increase the amount of witch power in their flesh and blood.

In fact, if it weren't for the Lord's "Dark Walker" who was leading the Lord, all wearing black robes that covered their bodies with hidden heads and faces, it would be difficult to tell which one was which one, and Zhang Lisheng would not have taken the initiative to join the battle to attack "Mocajo".

He knew very well that the conditions for the twenty-six stones of faith he had opened were that the Lord could not refuse, and the conditions for joining the war were optional.

"It is best to be as conspicuous as possible in the battle, but stay away from danger..." The young man looked down at the stream, muttering silently in his mouth, and suddenly heard a hoarse voice in his ears, "Heronor Longya, have you rested?"

It was the yell of the Lord, who was sitting cross-legged among the corpses of beasts arranged in mysterious order, by the forest and stream.
Chapter completed!