Zhang Lisheng's last transformation was so simple that it was outrageous. Except for suddenly discovering that his sense of smell and taste disappeared, he accomplished everything in an instant.

"This is done..." The young man murmured blanket with a little confused look at the empty animal skin blanket, and then transformed his body with his thoughts with his mind to drive the newly acquired witch insect power, but suddenly realized that his body was like "dead" and had no reaction at all.

The fear of losing power surged into Zhang Lisheng's heart. His eyes widened in fear in rare horror, and his whole body stiffened. As he lost his composure, the wind breath of the hunting ground of the Wuli tribe more than 2.5 million square kilometers suddenly became chaotic;

The hundreds of millions of books were hunting, sleeping, drinking water, and crawling powerful or weak animals, as if they had discovered potential danger, and looked around in panic;

Even the tens of thousands of kilometers of coastline of the archipelago and the tides near the vast coast began to surge irregularly at this moment.

The power of the "Witch" Taoist Death Sect contained in the flesh and blood has indeed temporarily gone to "death", waiting for the opportunity to "reincarnate from death". The power of the sect in the soul has made great progress after consuming hundreds of Wuli totem poles and storing 60% of the faith power condensed by more than 80 million believers, especially in the Wuli territory where "divine power" is breeding.

"It's a pity that makes you lose, and it's a pity that makes you win..." He found that he still had extraordinary power, and to some extent, it could be considered unprecedentedly powerful. Zhang Lisheng's emotions quickly calmed down and said in Chinese.

After that, he carefully experienced his newly acquired abilities, and suddenly showed a surprise expression on his face. He walked out of the bark house and ordered the warrior: "Transfer the bodies of all the dead alien guardian monsters."

"As for the order, great under the wheel." The strong guardian monster was ordered to leave. After a while, countless servants drove away like giant turtles, but monsters that were raised like bowls on their backs, carrying tens of thousands of huge pieces of mud from the direction of several warehouses that dug deep underground in the city, gathered under the totem pole.

The monster transporting heavy objects was a newly obtained "partner" called "Shell Turtle" when Wu Li conquered an island with an area of ​​more than 50,000 square kilometers northwest of Scorpion Island. It is large and small, and is very convenient to use in medium and short-distance sea and land transportation.

The mud on the back of the turtle was the coffin tomb of foreigners who guarded the monsters during the Wuli Sea war. Each of them was sealed with a body of a monster who died in the battle.

The reason for this is that when the Battle of Scorpion Island was first launched, Atlantis people followed the army to fight. Zhang Lisheng did not want to take the risk of taking away the golden elixirs from the corpses of the destructive Fire Hell tribes. So before the war, he quietly instructed the warrior leaders that no matter who presided over the conversion ceremony of the alien race, he must first seal the corpses of the alien race guardian monsters with delicate yellow mud.

He learned this trick from ancient Chinese classics, and it is said that he can make the "golden elixir not escape". He used it before when he deceived the "Dark Walker" in New York, and the effect is very good.

The only disadvantage is that although the golden elixir sealed in the soil cannot break out of the ground, it will run around in the corpses of the monster. When taking it out, it needs to break the thick and solid mud shells, and slowly searching in the body of the monster that has become a mummy. However, for Zhang Lisheng, whose divine power has increased, everything has become extremely simple.

Under the rising sun, he silently looked at more than 35,000 mud blocks piled up in front of and behind his eyes, making a heavy breathing sound with his nose, and making a hug gesture from bottom to top.

In an instant, the mud mountain, which was originally as strong as steel, collapsed like a candle encountered a fire, and slowly sank into the ground with the remains of tens of thousands of alien guardian monsters.

Seeing that the tribe master showed extraordinary divine power, although it was a little unclear, all the Wu Li people with eyes nearby crawled on the ground and praised them piously.

There is always loss in the chaotic war. A total of 32,520 available golden elixirs were stripped out of the 35,770 corpses of monsters. Feeling tens of thousands of "vibrant" in the soil, the young man smiled satisfied and ordered: "Let all the soldiers who voluntarily accept the "blessing" this time."

As early as the Battle of Conquest of Scorpion Island was still in progress, the martial arts exercise of selecting new warriors had begun. To this day, more than tens of millions of elite warriors have been selected. Just wait for the warrior leader who has mastered the power of casting to fill it in and become familiar with the cooperation of the battle formation and can form an army.

The new warrior leader, the young man naturally tended to choose from the remaining 500,000 warriors in the Expeditionary Force. With his unparalleled appeal, in less than a day, 300,000 warriors who voluntarily took the risk of accepting the blessing ceremony had already gathered together.

These warriors had already gathered in a good order at the "Wu Lilu" and were excitedly waiting to accept the unpredictable blessings of the tribe's ruler. Everyone felt that according to their pious beliefs, there would never be any unexpected happenings, but unexpectedly they suddenly received the order from the gathering.

They are all elite soldiers, and their discipline is naturally extraordinary. Although the entire city of Wu Lilu is more than 500 square kilometers, it took less than 300 breaths from the last expeditionary force that received the order, and 300,000 people gathered in front of the totem pole and crawled at Zhang Lisheng's feet.

The short Fire Hellman kneeled on the ground and seemed more humble and insignificant. If he had not witnessed their cruelty and courage with his own eyes, the young man would never have believed that these dwarfs were powerful warriors born for war.

Although the Wuli tribe is extremely powerful at this moment, most of the most elite warriors have already kneeled in front of him. If they are lost, the millions of warriors carefully selected from the newly converted tribe members will become spears without spearheads, and no matter how hard they are, they are just wooden sticks.

In an instant, the young man became a little hesitant, but if he only relied on surgical transplantation, no matter how fast his hands and feet were, he would have to be busy day and night for more than a year before he could complete the so-called "blessing ceremony" of 300,000 people.

More importantly, if you clearly gain new strength but don’t even dare to try it, then the future path will probably become more and more difficult.

Thinking about this clearly, Zhang Lisheng shook his head vigorously, and the color of emotions in his eyes gradually faded away, and he began to mobilize all the remaining power of faith in the Wuli tribe with his new abilities.

As he entered the sky, the totem poles of chaotic yellow and blue colors trembled slightly behind him. The dense light balls on the ground, as bright as stars flashed out one by one, shattered into light in the horrific eyes of countless natives, burst out and rushed out of the ground, crashing into the spine of the 300,000 Wu Li warriors crawling on the ground.

"Ahhhh..." The uncontrollable pain destroyed the will of the elite warriors who were not afraid of death, making them collapse on the ground, struggling desperately to make extremely shrill screams.

The young man who entered a mysterious state in the dark was like a deaf man, and he didn't care about the wailing sound of the whole city. He opened his eyes wide open and looked at the light yellow and light green faith power flowing around him like an ocean, and condensed it and continued to inject it into the body of the Wu Li warrior howling on the mud according to his will.

The success rate of transplanting the "Golden Pill Fragments" with the "stabilizer" surgery reached about 40%. This time, the "divine power" was used to protect the monster's power and transfer the power of the monster to the powerful Fire Warrior. Although the result has not yet appeared, Zhang Lisheng naturally had a premonition that there would be half the chance of success.

More than 32,000 golden elixirs were equally distributed to 300,000 Wu Li people, and a total of 150,000 samurai leaders who mastered the power of casting spells were generated. This result was far beyond his surprise, but the young man felt that the power of faith he mobilized was still left and began to try to continue to increase the success rate of transferring the power of the golden elixir.

Selecting an elite warrior closest to him as the target, he injected more "divine power" into his body. As a result, he was surprised to find that from 50 success rate to increase the chance of success of even 1, the faith power that needs to be consumed will increase geometrically.

After more than half an hour of continuous experiments, Zhang Lisheng came up with a preliminary estimate that the comparison between the 50% chance and the 100% chance of the force will inevitably be successful in transferring force is one million.

He realized in the dark that this was a barrier to power or biological evolution. If any creature without foundation could directly acquire powerful power without taking any risks, it would cost an extremely "expensive" price. The young man sighed.

All this is ultimately because he is just a small "earth god". If a weak person wants to break the barrier, he naturally needs to pay more. When he goes further, maybe everything will become different.

But the problem is that on the road to becoming a god, the young man didn't know when he could become a real god further, but he felt that some things were urgent and urgent.

While Zhang Lisheng was thinking randomly, among the 300,000 warriors who were tragic on the ground, some people began to struggle violently, with their skin congested all over their body, and countless thick, blue and black blood vessels like earthworms appeared.

After a while, more and more soldiers developed this symptoms of whole body swelling. When they swelled to the limit, their bodies slowly became ulcerated, and the flesh and blood tissues rotted away from the surface and fell off, turning into black dry powder to dissipate.
Chapter completed!