Hearing the pessimistic speculation of the Chief Science Officer of The Gathering Place, Adjutant Lacey was silent for a moment and said, "Doctor, I admit that the creatures in the film are indeed more destructive than any otherworldly creatures we have encountered before, but if they are said to be able to defeat our destroyers..."

Camille wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a dry voice: "Adjutant Laixi, but we are not facing an island, but a world realm!"

This sentence instantly caused Lacey to fall silent again.

And when the chief scientific officer of the human "gathering place" of the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' smashed all the luck in the heart of the garrison adjutant, Zhang Lisheng was bloodless, and his naked body was full of whip marks and dense small blood spots sitting on the heads of two huge spirits with intertwined whiskers, frowning, and looking at the front with solemn eyes.

In front of him was a raging bonfire unimaginably large, and beside the fire, the only surviving native, the oldest native, was commanding dozens of obedient native women and children with excitement and surprise on his face. From a huge pit full of blood, a stone pillar three or two meters long was carefully lifted out and erected behind Zhang Lisheng.

Then he dragged a crimson rattan whip and whipped out hundreds of the thousands of gray-faced natives standing around the fire, and shouted, "Push Luami's totem pole into the pit, or you will be the first sacrifices of the 'Luami Blood Pool'." ”

Tens of thousands of 'Luami' faced the humiliation and whipping of only one Tudnan, and not a single one of them resisted. In the silence, more than a dozen of the hundreds of people who were whipped by the rattan whip strode to the edge of the earthen kang, knelt on the ground, and prayed in a low voice.

Seeing this scene, which was still brutal just now, the fierce Tudenan immediately put down the rattan whip in his hand with a solemn expression, walked quickly to the earthen kang, looked at the kneeling natives and said: "Respected warriors, the blood of the Hell people is connected..."

A Luami native kneeling on the ground with ugly teeth protruding howled loudly, "Tudnan. When your little tribe is conquered. There is also a camphor tree branch so many warriors are buried, not to mention our Luami.

Don't say it, come on, cut off my head. Let the blood flowing from my neck become the 'foundation' of the 'Luami Blood Pool'. ”。 Shut the words of the Tudnan in his stomach.

Tudnan's face was expressionless and he said no more. Grabbing the howling Luami by the hair with one hand, he drew a machete from his waist with the other and swung a knife flower. Cut off his head directly.

In an instant, blood gushed out like a spring from the neck of the decapitated Luami and into the earthen kang, and then the Tudnan grabbed the hair of the second Luami who knelt beside the huge earthen kang.

Soon more than a dozen Luami people who took the initiative to come out were slaughtered, looking at the more than a dozen headless corpses lying horizontally on the edge of the pit, although the Tudnan people were tired and panting, but there was still a satisfied smile on their faces after revenge with their own hands.

"Go ahead and push Luami's totem pole into the pool of blood. He walked to the edge of the crowd, picked up his whip again, and roared.

This time, no one shirked or sacrificed on their own initiative, and the hundreds of Luami people who were whipped by the rattan whip staggered in unison, and walked to a totem pole that fell to the ground, more than ten meters in length and more than one meter in diameter, with the jungle and the ocean as the background, and lifelike carvings of many spirits and giant beasts.

Rolling it with all his might, pushing it into a pit of dirt that was already covered in mud with blood at the bottom.

After doing all this, these people took the initiative to walk to the totem pole of Tudnan, knelt down and prayed a few words, and when they got up again, the Tudnan, who had been cold and cruel to them, gently hugged them, "We keep the same bloodline, and today we belong to the same tribe, Tudnan." ”

"We have the same bloodline, and today we belong to the same tribe, Tudnan. Hearing this, the natives who had just been Luami but had now become a member of the southern Tude tribe also announced in unison in solemn voices.

After that, these people began to bring their fellow Luami compatriots not long ago to the totem pole of Tudnan to bow down and pray, and they were included in the tribe, and occasionally there were strong people willing to sacrifice the dead for the Luami tribe, and they also wore the color of respect, and cut off the heads of the pit mercilessly.

In this way, the southern part of Tude fell by digesting the 'Luami' and became strong rapidly, but Zhang Lisheng, who caused this reversal of the situation, always sat on the heads of the two dead guardians of the Luami tribe, looked at the raging fire in front of him, and fell into deep thought without saying a word.

A few hours ago, after learning from the survivors of the southern Tude tribe that 'Luami' was just a small tribe of more than 10,000 natives from other worlds, he drove the witch worm directly to the Tudhnan Valley without any fear, and forcibly attacked this tribe.

In the imagination of the young man, before he was reincarnated and the witch insect had not metamorphosed, he once used the word "Tong" on the 'Elizabeth Holiday' to drive the 'crocodile dragon' to swell its body, killing thousands of elite native pursuers in just a dozen seconds.

With his current strength, even if Lu Yami is protected by two guardians who don't know the depths of strength, it shouldn't be much dangerous to attack such an indigenous tribe of less than 20,000 people in the otherworldly realm, gain some negative emotions to increase his magic power, and casually help the Tudnan people regain their totem poles.

What I didn't expect was that the facts after the battle were completely different from Zhang Lisheng's expectations, just as the heavy cavalry could easily defeat the battle formation of the light infantry in a single charge on the plains, but in the swamp, the battle situation would be completely reversed.

Although compared to Zhang Lisheng's huge body, which can swell to more than nine meters high, the javelin of the natives is as small as a toothpick.

But when hundreds of spears stabbed his body with the corrosive magic attached, the whirlwind from his mouth could only kill three or five native gnomes who were nimble in the woods at a time.

And the two 'mountain and forest spirits' who act as the guardians of the Luami tribe can fight against the swelling dragon. Before he forgot to drive the trees and vines and whip him to attack him, Zhang Lisheng understood how to explain the idiom of miserableness.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Daolong launched a deadly sneak attack with his 'virtual and real' supernatural powers, he might even be sitting on the ground with his head now.

The various accidents and dangers that occurred during the attack on 'Lu Yami' made Zhang Lisheng secretly alert himself to his arrogance after incarnation, if it was on a rainy night, when Jiaolong could exert its maximum combat effectiveness in the dense forest, he would attack Lu Yami;

Or directly drive the island dragon to sneak attack and kill the 'mountain forest spirits' who protect the tribe, and it may be much easier to win.

"Great Defender, all the captured Luamins have been attached to 'Tudnan'!

Now all you have to do is throw the annals of Luami into the 'pool of blood' soaked in the totem poles. The inheritance of this tribe will be severed. Suddenly, a humble voice interrupted his musings.

"Luami's annals—" the young man muttered to himself, picking up a heavy bark book from the ground beside the elf's head.

After killing the two 'mountain and forest spirits', Zhang Lisheng obtained this ancient book from them, and vented his anger after destroying Lu Yami's totem pole. Thousands of soldiers were killed in battle. None of the Luami people who succumbed. But in an instant, he broke the will to resist, and willingly became a prisoner, and even few escaped.

Zhang Lisheng didn't understand. The Luami people do this because of the iron law of all the 'Hellpeople' who live in the harsh environment of the island jungle.

When encountering the enemy, they fought desperately, and no matter how heavy the sacrifice was, they would never flee and retreat, so that this wild race would always maintain a brave and warlike heart;

And when the tribes of the race are at war, when the history of the inheritance that a tribe cherishes and protects is taken away, and the totem pole is overthrown, it surrenders to a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated at all, which ensures that the 'Hellpeople' will not lose too much due to stupid internal friction, and it is these two points that have ensured that the Hellmen have been brave and prosperous for thousands of years.

Looking at Lu Yami's annals, the young man stood up from the head of the 'mountain and forest spirits', looked around, and was surprised to find that around the fire, there were tens of thousands of indigenous dwarfs who could still provide him with a large amount of negative emotions just now, and at this time, there were less than a thousand people who had a faint hatred for him.

"Tugla, they're all Tudnan from now on?" he asked in a low voice after a moment's thought.

"Yes, the Great Guardians, they are all Tudnans henceforth. The only middle-aged native alive among the Tudnan survivors replied in a tone of natural sense

Zhang Lisheng pursed his lips, didn't say anything more, strode to the pit where hundreds of headless corpses had been piled up, and directly threw the bark book in his hand into it.

When Luami fell into the 'blood pool' soaked in the tribal totem poles, most of the natives who had just been attached to the 'southern Tude tribe' couldn't help but have a gloomy and sad look on their faces.

And when the bark book let out a terrible scream in the pit like a human being subjected to corporal punishment, emitting a thick black smoke that enveloped Luami's totem pole and disappeared with it, some people collapsed to the ground trembling all over.

Soon, the 'Luami Annals' in the pit disappeared completely, leaving a section more than five meters long.

At this time, the 'Tudenan Annals', which Zhang Lisheng had placed next to the head of the 'Mountain Forest Spirit', suddenly emitted a dazzling light and a 'rumbling...' drum sound.

In the dazzling light, it was as if a pair of invisible giant hands grabbed the remaining section of the Luyami totem pole from the mud pit and placed it on the top of the dwarf totem pole of the southern Tud tribe.

After that, the invisible giant hand re-shaped the totem pole into a slender shape of nearly ten meters, and re-embossed many lifelike patterns on the surface. (To be continued.) )

PS: Yesterday, a friend from other places came to look for Piggy, and I had to entertain it, and the second watch had to be postponed for a while, please forgive me.

There is also a conflict about the laws of the world and the world of the 'drink of Taihe', all the world and the world of this book are open, and there is no rejection of the amount of power, but it is not compatible with the 'faith', so if the gods want to show miracles in different worlds, they need to develop believers step by step in different worlds, except for some ancient gods who were widely influential in the era of the 'Great Thousand Worlds'.

As for the transcendent realm, sometimes the strength of the strong will be temporarily weakened, and some of them will naturally become much weaker because they suddenly lost the blessings of divine arts;

Some of them are because of changes in the environment, not adapting to it for a while, etc., etc., hehe.