At noon, the scorching sun shone on Rumaru Island, breaking through the faint mist that always covered the harbor.

As the water mist dissipated, the last Rouwan man in Naduo City was stabbed to death by the Wu Li warrior's spear. Before that, the head of the Black Lion King had already been cut off and sent to the god Wu Li.

In a terrifyingly wide steam warship cabin, Zhang Lisheng condensed a stream of pure water flowing rapidly in the void as a scalpel, cutting the huge head of the enemy leader who was more than half a meter high on the experimental table into half. After peeling it off layer by layer, he carefully observed for a while, and murmured: "The weapons have merged into the skin, and even some capillaries have penetrated each other.

Such a degree of fit can be said to be separated from the category of weapons, and it is completely a kind of combat organ on a loaded organism!

It’s such a genius idea. Unfortunately, due to the limitation of genetic strength, there are no many warriors who can use such a powerful ‘body’…”

The young man was regretting that the iron door of the cabin was gently pushed open. An indigenous servant bent down and walked quickly to the experimental table, kneeling down and reporting: "Great god, your devout believer has killed all the enemies of the alien race. Your 'totem' has been erected in the city of Naduo."

"Is that right?" God Wu Li came back to his senses and smiled in surprise. He waved his hand a few times in the air. A giant blue water palm appeared behind him and gently grabbed his body, lifted it out of the cabin, and sent it to the huge city on the shore in the warm sea breeze.

Seeing the gods descending, the Wu Li warriors who had just won the bloody battle crawled on the ground like wheat fields blown down by the wind, singing praises loudly to express their piety.

Zhang Lisheng, who had long been accustomed to claiming to be a god, looked at the countless believers who knelt in front of him and no longer had the excitement he had at the beginning. He walked to the central square of the city as if no one was around, with scales on his skin, with a human body on his upper body and a snake on his lower body, which triggered the power of faith contained in it.

In an instant, surging waves rippled on the calm sea in the distance, and thousands of trickle streams wrapped in mud and sand spewed out from the bottom of the sea and went straight to the sky, reflecting the sunlight and emitting colorful light, drawing graceful arcs, pulling up thin rainbows in the sky, and rushing into the complete corpses of the dead Naduo warriors.

Under the turbid water flow, the blood-stained faces of the Rouman warriors gradually became clean. Then, their mouths made an unconscious "Ahhh..." sound. They slowly opened their eyes and stood up from the ground with stiff joints.

Hearing the sound of the corpse resurrection and the sound of shouting, many Wu Li soldiers kneeling on the ground quietly looked up and watched, and when they looked at the alien warriors who were killed by themselves and their comrades, even though they were in the bright and warm sunshine, they still couldn't help but their whole body was cold.

"My devout believers. Don't be afraid, this is just a trick I use to exploit waste." Seeing that the revitalized warrior Naduo could still use the "body", Zhang Lisheng smiled with satisfaction and said loudly.

The longer you have become the "earth god", the deeper you understand the power of the gods, the more young people realize that gods are by no means above all existence unconditionally. In addition to the strength and attributes of divine power, the skill of using divine power is also an indispensable key link.

This is like becoming a world boxing champion who swept the boxing world. The most important thing is to have a natural body, strength and reaction nerve, and superb fighting skills are also indispensable conditions. If you only rely on instinct to punch, even if you can defeat a weak opponent, you will never be able to defeat a strong enemy.

Zhang Lisheng had originally shown all his abilities because of the "Tu God" that could only be covered by faith, and never looked down on the magic tricks in the "Witch" path that imitated the power of the ancient ancestor god Nuwa.

Now that I learned that those witchcraft may always be part of my own strength, and I will not be eliminated, I will be extra careful when I see the materials for refining excellent zombies, I naturally do my best and don’t want to waste a single point.

After refining tens of thousands of living zombies with the power of burning faith in just one minute, the youth drove them to merge with each other in a swallowing manner.

The technique of refining zombies can make ordinary people who die without pain, perception and fear, gain combat power far beyond that when they are alive. But on the contrary, the more powerful a person with a lifetime becomes a living zombie after death, the more powerful the person will be.

This is understandable. After all, in addition to strong strength, wisdom, willpower, insight into the enemy and many other "soft conditions" are also indispensable. Just resurrecting a body driven by others, which is only instinctive, will of course not be able to replicate the powerful strength he had before his lifetime.

The reason why living zombies are terrible is ultimately due to overwhelming numbers and various strange ways of using them and their vision of gold hunting in the sand.

After watching the revelry humanoid monsters in the city, they opened their dislocated mouths and bit each other with torn lips. The young man ordered with satisfaction: "Go to the jungle outside the city and create a stone circle to drive these living zombies in, and then don't worry about them anymore.

I have no use for those broken corpses of Ruoba warriors on the ground. Let the soldiers pick them on the tip of the spear to intimidate the slave tribes of "Nado". I think it will effectively destroy their willpower."

"Yes, you are here." Wu Li's god gave the order, and naturally some of the soldiers around him answered according to their rank and status, stood up and hurriedly took his subordinates to act according to their orders.

After dealing with the zombie, Zhang Lisheng began to verify his guess, closed his eyes, and stimulated his divine power to explore every inch of land in the Naduo city.

In the place covered by faith, the young man with divine power attributes that manipulated the soil easily found the secret hidden by the Naduo people. He opened his eyes, stomped the soft but hard ground of the square with his feet, squatted down, and pressed his hands on the ground.

After a while, a circular wave rippled around the young man's body as the center. A few seconds later, a crack with a dim light appeared at his feet.

"It's true here..." Zhang Lisheng murmured in a low voice, letting the gaps on the ground break bigger and bigger, and finally showed a magnificent temple buried deep in the ground.

The crack of the ground is located at the top of the temple. On both sides are three huge statues that are supported by the temple. The sculptures are wolf-headed giants with porcelain teeth grinning and intimidating;

He leaned his body, as if he was going to throw the scorpion warrior with all his strength to his hand;

The dragon-headed warrior with his hands tightly grasping the giant sword and his fangs turned outward;

The bear-body warrior who puts a sharp bone tomahawk on his shoulders;

The porcupine warrior who was bent down and squatting to charge was majestic, as if he was following thousands of troops and horses, staring at the enemy's battle formation solemnly.

These six statues burned under their feet, and rose three or four meters high in flames, looking lifelike under the black stone brazier, making people feel as if they could hear their breathing after calming down.

But Zhang Lisheng, who looked up from top to bottom, looked down at this statue of these "alien warriors" in his eyes. His attention was all attracted to the wall behind the altar directly above the hall.

The wall depicts a series of coherent and bizarre mythological scrolls. The original mural was a huge land full of green trees. A round body of the corpses of all things burning in the sea of ​​fire was born;

On the second mural, many ugly and short gnomes are building totem poles and worshiping the meat ball that is leisurely suspended in the air;

The third mural depicts meteorites falling from the sky and magma growing from the ground. In the thunder and rainstorm like the end of the world, the continent collapses and drifts, and all things wither and destruction;

Starting from the four murals, three giant islands standing with tripods replaced the continent, the flesh ball began to fight fiercely with various giant beasts. It can be seen that every time it defeats a strong enemy, its appearance changes a little. After killing the giant beast that can spit out fire, it has an extra mouthpiece with magma flowing on its body. After defeating the sea monster like an octopus, tentacles grow on its body.

At the same time, the lives of those dwarf believers who were recollected by the meat balls were getting better and better. They contributed fresh prey to the gods they believed in, constantly exchanged for powerful biochemical weapons. From fighting with tree spear and bone knife, being hunted by beasts in the jungle, they turned into half-body armor like biochemical weapons, and eventually turned into indigenous warriors wearing various powerful "body".

In the last scroll, there are endless human-shaped monster warriors on the ground, and in the sky are black oval spacecraft, and in the middle is a ball of flesh that has a continuous body of hundreds of miles, like a mountain. At this time, its body is full of giant diamond-shaped eyes;

On both sides of the oval body are hundreds of hideous mouthparts;

There are countless long tentacles stretching out at the beginning and ends... The appearance is particularly familiar in Zhang Lisheng's eyes. It is another image of an ancient god that once competed with the resurrection seed of the great god Nuwa in the mind of the young man.

After seeing the wall murals, Zhang Lisheng pondered and digested for a while, feeling that most of his guesses had been perfectly verified. Although there were still some minor problems that were puzzled, they were not hindered from the overall situation.

"A ancient god who has experienced the end of the world and has suddenly awakened and desperately strengthened his own and his believers' strength, ambitiously trying to occupy a place in the 'big world'," said the god Wu Li, jumped off the temple lightly, muttering with a strange expression: "I don't know if you succeed or failed..."
Chapter completed!