Even if the hundreds of steam iron ships of the Wuli Expeditionary Force were divided into three rows, the length of the entire fleet still spread twenty or thirty kilometers after the ships were isolated from a safe distance. On the sea, it was like a steel monster that could not meet at the head and tail, and sailed near the moon-shaped island. The striking fire tribes along the coast were panicked and commotion.

When several tribes who make a living by fishing and hunting, the short wooden boats of the tribes that were filled with fishing catches slowly returned to sail, they encountered the Wu Li fleet and could not dodge and were crushed into pieces by the iron ship. The arrogant and hostile spirit made the dead and injured tribes fear and hatred on the shore, gathering together to look alert.

"A small tribe that looks like only 20,000 to 30,000 people actually knows how to build ships and fish. The Fire Hell people on the outer island are indeed more advanced in civilization than the natives on Wuli Island. Fortunately, Wuli has an Aruba, and now he has surpassed them..." Zhang Lisheng stood by the side of the ship and murmured to himself as the grinning natives muttered.

The body of the alien native fisherman who was crushed by an iron ship was scattered into blood red under the stirring of the steam ship at his feet. At this time, the young captain driving the Wu Li flagship pointed to the shore and shouted loudly: "Great Conqueror, this coast is already a rare port. At least thirty steam warships can be parked, and the fleet can dock in turn..."

"Bansalu, are you sure the iron ship will not be stranded when docking here?" Zhang Lisheng looked at the coast carefully without looking back, interrupting the captain's words, and asked loudly.

"I can be sure of my life when looking at the color and terrain of the sea. The steamer will never strand the great conqueror." Bansalu replied firmly.

"Very good Bansalu, then I will clean the shore first, and you can drive the boat to the dock." Zhang Lisheng said as he showed a ferocious smile on his face, his flesh and blood were opened, and hundreds of tiny insects crawled out.

Seeing this strange scene, even though Wu Li warrior was cruel and cruel, he knew that the tribal master always liked to drive giant insects to fight, he still couldn't help but feel cold on his back.

After leaving the young man's body, the insects could fly and grow in the wind, and soon turned into giant insects the size of a tree house and rushed to the coast;

Those who cannot fly will swell into the sea before they swell and swim to the shore in horror. In an instant, hundreds of native people on the coast will turn into food for poisonous insects.

When hundreds of vigilant alien fishermen and warriors were killed and injured in just a few breaths, a moss-covered stone giant suddenly jumped out of the Hell tribe hundreds of meters away from the coastline. He jumped and landed on the beach over a long distance, and his body shook softly like rubber and removed the force.

"Have the guardian spirits of the tribe appeared? It's a pity that they came too late..." After seeing the stone giant appearing on the iron ship, he waved his fist and raised his foot to fight back the witch insect. Zhang Lisheng showed a contemptuous smile on his face and murmured to himself, "And even if such a weak spirit appears, it is possible to save the situation of the battle..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the young man's voice came to the ground, all the giant insects hit by the stone giant began to grow gray-black moss. After a while, the thick skin on the body decayed, and the carapace could not bear the weight of the organs. The body collapsed and collapsed on the beach, quickly decaying and turning into a ball of sticky fungus flowing wildly, spreading the moss to more witch insects.

After showing strange abilities, the stone giant who turned the battle situation unexpectedly beyond Zhang Lisheng's expectations roared loudly: "Katayas, Donidia, Shan Anel, you may not come quickly.

The exiles who drive large ships on the sea are definitely not easy to mess with. It would be too late to quickly show the strength of our Qiluen tribe by them to choose the target of attacking later."

"Tetes, you can fight, don't bargain with me," an angry roar came from the tribe in the distance, "A tribe worship that changes four seasons is exchanged for you to take full advantage of your efforts this time. You can't just use a few moves to do your best..."

The guardian monsters of the Fire Hell Tribe on the shore here quarreled loudly, revealing the intention of not being particularly afraid of the Wu Li fleet;

On the fleet flagship, Zhang Lisheng had already transformed into a hideous giant more than ten meters high with the power of the golden toad. His mouth was cracked and stretched continuously, and finally turned into a black hole with a diameter of more than five meters. He spewed out a cyclone that seemed to tear apart the space at the stone giant tightly surrounded by witch insects who were infected with fungi.

The cyclone rushed straight into the stone man with a hurricane and stirred it up with the surrounding giant insects.

The stone giant kept circling rapidly in the storm "Longyan" and suddenly let out a scream of pain. The soft body was twisted into various strange shapes by the violent airflow, and finally cracked into a pile of gravel. Until this time, the cyclone whistling sounded out of the transformation of Zhang Lisheng's golden toad sounded sharply but violently above the sea.

Amid the roaring wind, a low roar rang out from the Hell tribe near the coast, "Tetes is dead, the monsters who protect these red-armored people are not so easy to deceive, we can only fight to the death.

All the ziruen warriors, take your weapons and charge, the servants and women find all the grease in the tribe, and even if the ziruen will become history today, we will never let the enemy be happy..."

After the roar, a neat response sounded from the tribe, "Follow your orders, the great reshaper." Obviously, the elite soldiers in this Hell Tribe called "Qiluen" are brave, and even at an absolute disadvantage, they dare to face powerful enemies without being discouraged and despair.

Unfortunately, under the guidance of the flagship, more than a dozen Wuli battlefields had already docked.

Leading by the warrior leader who mastered magic power, thousands of Wu Li warriors riding giant spiders drove their "companions" to jump off the sea ship, list the battle formations, and rushed to the Fire Hell tribe six or seven hundred meters away.

A tenacious will ultimately be difficult to compete with the matter that exists in reality.

When the interracial warriors wearing simple and broken leather armor waving a wooden spear, they stood up in vain on the mud, intending to block the red iron armor all over them;

All the weapons in his hand were made of black iron after removing impurities from the volcanic furnace, and were directly stamped with a hydraulic machine tool with an impact force of more than 10,000 tons at one time. Even the huge spider under his crotch was covered with thin and strong mail, and his long limbs and feet were covered with razor-like sharp blades on his feet to charge, courage became a sad joke.

Even with the help of the guardian monster, he only killed less than 100 Wu Li warriors, and the entire defense line of tens of thousands of warriors in "Qiluen" has become a mess.

"These elite and powerful battle formation charges, they are not posing fiercely to intimidate others to escape from the tribe, but are real conquerors who fight across the islands!

And it must be from, from the 'Raging Islands'..." The reality that the enemy's charge made the battle situation uncontrollable, causing a guardian spirit with a giant shark head in the Qiluen tribe to roar in horror.

This time, this time the loss caused this powerful monster to be attacked by eleven Wu Li warrior leaders who mastered the power of casting spells in the same Thousand-Man battle formation, and they lost their lives due to serious injuries.

The battle situation had just begun, and Zhang Lisheng, who had never left the deck of the sea ship, drove thousands of witch insects and his expeditionary army to roam around the habitat of the Qiluen tribe;

Feel the pleasure of the long-lost witch power in the flesh and blood;

Looking at the devastating battle situation in the distance, a proud look appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the careful preparation has not been in vain. As long as these 100,000 Wu Li warriors have enough magic support, they can be used as 600,000 or 700,000 ordinary fire hell warriors. When encountering a Fire Hell tribe with less than 100,000 people, they will be crushed in one crush!"

After saying this, the young man who had not dissipated the power of the golden toad felt that the fire had arrived. He raised his head and roared, jumped out of the steam giant ship, jumped and rushed towards the totem stone pillar of the Qiluen tribe, and knocked the pillar to the ground with his shoulders.

Then he roared and cracked his mouth and blew the largest bark house next to the totem pole to smash it, snatching the history of the tribe of "Qirouen", destroying the last hope of the aliens.

Looking around, thousands of Qiluen warriors had already lost their weapons in their hands. Zhang Lisheng breathed a sigh of relief. After returning to normal state, he pointed to a warrior leader with two feathers inserted into his head and said, "You and your subordinates are here to preside over the conversion ceremony of this tribe.

The other soldiers swept along the coast with me, and while the native tribes on this island had no time to unite to resist our conquest, we would destroy the most alien tribes in the shortest time."

"Abide by the great conqueror." The words of the tribe master were in line with the hearts of the Wuli warriors with high morale. Only the warrior leader who was chosen to preside over the conversion ceremony of the Qiruen people showed a depressed expression.

But he never dared to refute Zhang Lisheng's orders, so he could only endure it silently. After 100,000 witches and warriors left in battle formations, they cruelly drove the women and children of "Qiluen" to dig deep pits to bury their tribes.

Since Wu Li was conquering across the island, he had to re-grow a new totem pole with the bodies of dead warriors on the island.

When the blood pool filled with the corpses of Qiluen people turned the totem pole of "Qiluen" into howling black smoke, and was blown away by a mysterious force to carefully wipe away the blood with clear water, cleaned it cleanly, and when the body was piled with Wu Li warriors placed together, the last afterglow of the sun disappeared under the sea level.

After a long time, the black smoke gradually corroded and turned the bodies of all the dead Wu Li's battle into thick horny skin. It was slowly blown by the sea breeze and naturally solidified into a stone pillar that was only two or three meters high. The bright moon had already climbed to the middle of the sky.

At this time, dozens or hundreds of Wu Li warriors rode giant spiders to drive away a large number of defeated alien fire hellmen. They appeared in the habitat of the just-destroying Qiluen tribe with a gray face. In this way, the fruit of victory only took four days and three nights to transform the short Wu Li stone pillar into a magnificent totem that was nearly 100 meters high. (To be continued. Please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!)
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