PS: A chapter that was missing yesterday is dedicated.

The comrades-in-arms around him fell to the ground one by one from the 'giant spider' and lost their combat power, and Dulalu, who was originally full of ambition and thought that he had gained invincible power, gradually rose in his heart with an unspeakable frustration and anxiety.

He held a slender and flexible wooden stick, and roared in vain in the battle formation, blocking left and right, although he seemed to be infinitely brave, but in fact, he was already alone.

But at this moment, when Dulalu, who was already feeling desperate, turned around to dodge the fierce spear poked by his opponent, he suddenly found in the distance in front of the huge wooden house that was close to the tribal totem pole and enshrined the 'annals of history', a majestic figure with a blank face was quietly watching him.

Time seemed to stand still, and the young native warrior remembered in his mind the image of himself kneeling down in front of the man not long ago, and in an instant, the barriers of reason and power collapsed.

'I will pull out the thickest tree in the jungle with my bare hands, and strangle the fiercest beast...

I will surely make it clear to all Tudnan, your inscrutable power, great raider!" Duraru's roar resounded throughout the sky of Tudnan, and at the same time, his body withered and shrunk at a rate visible to the naked eye, and a thick rhizome sprouted from the left and right soles of his feet and burst through the animal's skin shoes, extending into the earth.

This time, the rhizomes of the plants with sharp thorns were no longer phantoms but real things, and after they pierced into the soil, they spread out, turning into sharp wooden thorns within a radius of about 100 meters around Duralu, stabbing out of the ground, piercing into the bodies of all the martial arts warriors and their 'companions' without distinguishing between friend and foe, and turning all creatures within the attack range into shriveled skins.

The Tudnan, who watched the military exercise, saw that their own people were able to cast such a terrible spell. Except for a few calm warrior leaders, they exclaimed in amazement.

However, Zhang Lisheng, who had fought with the 'mountain and forest spirits' many times on the side, knew that the tricks used by Dulalu seemed terrifying, but in fact they were indeed the tricks of dying with the enemy, if it was in a real battle, facing a young warrior who had temporarily turned into a plant, the remaining enemies could turn it into a cloud of flying ash without much effort as long as they avoided it far away and threw torches.

However, at this time, it was a martial arts exercise, but Dulalu had already broken through the enemy formation.

"Stop. "Seize the moment when everyone is in a daze. Zhang Lisheng suddenly said loudly. Walking quickly in front of the warriors who were performing martial arts, he said to Dulalu: "Although Dulalu, you have broken through the enemy's formation, but the magic you have performed has been out of the scope of martial arts, and now it has become a living hunting target. It's all you who lose. ”

Dularu, who had turned into rhizomes under his feet and was unable to move, had absorbed the flesh and blood essence of dozens of giant spiders and Tudnan warriors. Re-energetic, lying on top of his immobile 'partner'. Extremely guilty, he said: "Great attacker, although the terrible spell just now was not deliberately cast by me, it was used in martial arts..."

"Dularu. Casualties in martial arts are inevitable, and since you have just gained the ability to cast spells, it is also difficult to avoid using them without knowing the severity of them, so this time it's all about it.

But if there is a second time, I will definitely rob you of all your abilities and put you to death, do you understand?" Zhang Lisheng interrupted his devout disciple's words, and said openly and implicitly.

"Yes, great raider. Dularu replied in fear, and as he spoke, a fat handyman with two feathers on his head, with a deliberate look of ecstasy on his face, quietly ran to the head of Tudnan, and whispered a few words.

Immediately, Tugla rushed to the tribal raider without a moment's delay, and said happily: "Raider, another warrior who has received your 'Gift Ritual' has woken up.

Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, pretending to smile calmly and said, "Yes." Deep down, I really put my mind at ease.

The second 'Super Hellman' who woke up was named Adullah, and he had obtained the magical power to gather water vapor and nourish all things, if the 'Tudnan' was a farming tribe, this power was undoubtedly very important, but on the battlefield, it could only be used as a half-finished 'healing technique', which was much worse than the magic technique that Dularu could gather the strength and life of a warrior.

Fortunately, there are two and three, and the third sober Tudnan warrior Qi Ulu has mastered the wonderful magic that can stimulate the flow of magma from the depths of the earth to the earth's crust, and increase the fire damage to the weapons in the hands of the Tudnan people on the battlefield, but it is very practical, and it can be regarded as slightly making up for Adula's shortcomings.

In this way, the nine young warriors of Tudnan who had been successfully transplanted by Zhang Lisheng from the fragments of the 'Golden Pill' woke up one by one, and each of them transformed into a combination of powerful spellcasters and fierce warriors that ordinary indigenous warriors could not match, and became the new heroes of the traditional Hell tribe that admired martial arts.

And the rapid rise of these beneficiaries of Zhang Lisheng's so-called 'Super Hell Man Scheme' also made the old warrior leaders of 'Tudenan', who had a high status, violently shake their hearts.

Finally, on the day when the young man had already calculated that it was time to leave Tudnan and return to the island's human 'gathering place', Nunanny, who had been the first to be appointed by him as the head of the Thousand Warriors with three feathers on his head, suddenly came to see him and begged him to accept the 'Gift Ceremony'.

"Neither my personal strength nor my role in the tribal army can compete with a few young warriors, and I can't eat or sleep because of my age. ”

This reckless and honest character, so the leader of the Tudnan tribe who had only been deceived by the Tudnan people who were actually at a disadvantage in the tribal situation was prostrate on the ground, muttering bitterly, "Great attacker, I do not question your decision, but when it comes to strong physique and devout belief in you, my Nunanny conceit will not lose to any young Tudnan warrior."

So, so I hope that you will also give old soldiers like me the opportunity to undergo the 'Gift Ceremony', even if we die in the ceremony, we are willing. ”

There was no fragment of the 'Golden Pill' in his hand, so Zhang Lisheng naturally couldn't agree to Nunanny's request, but he didn't want to refuse rashly as the leader of the three feathers who was the first to say that he was willing to take the initiative to accept the 'Gift Ceremony'.

After thinking about it, the young man sat cross-legged on the animal skin and said solemnly, "Nunanny, since I am willing to give those lowly young warriors the power to cast spells, how can I forget a tribal pillar like you.

However, the 'Gift Ritual' is an ability that I have just mastered, even if I use many strange things to cast spells, the chance of success is only about 20%, and I must not rashly use it on you, the leaders of the three warriors, or wait for my strength to improve a little more, and when the success rate of the 'Ritual' is greater, it is better to give you the ability to cast spells.

Also, don't think that you are old, if you can really successfully accept the 'Gift Ceremony', your lifespan will naturally increase several times, and it will not be a problem to live hundreds of winters and summers, so all patience is good. ”

"If you get the amount of mana casting, you can increase your lifespan for such a long time..."Nunanny, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked, and blurted out in a gaffe.

"Yes, a long life is also one of my gifts to the devout. Zhang Lisheng said in a distant tone: "Step down." ”

"Yes. Standing up and sneaking a few glances at the attacker with eager, amazed eyes, Nunanny slowly retreated.

Seeing his back disappear, Tudnantou, who had been kneeling beside him, couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Great Attacker, you, your Gift Ceremony, 'Gift Ceremony'..."

"Hearing that you can increase your life hours several times makes your heart flutter, right?" Zhang Lisheng smiled and choked Tudnan's natives' muttered question.

Tugra buried his head in the long hairs of the animal skin under him, and did not dare to speak, but the meaning was already very obvious, ordinary Heplenites may not be particularly nostalgic for life because of their hard jungle life and shallow minds, but for the great leaders and leaders of the tribe, it is of course a good thing to live for a while longer, let alone hundreds of years.

For Tugla, who was obedient to his words, the young man did not pretend to be mysterious, but said very frankly: "Tugla, if you want to obtain the amount of mana and prolong your life, the risk you take is actually very difficult to reduce.

The smartest thing to do is to do it when you feel that your days are numbered, and I will hold a 'gift ceremony' for you, so that you will make a lot of money if you succeed, and you will not break too much if you fail. ”

Such a suggestion was indeed the best way to go, and the Tudnan natives were silent for a moment, and said in a grateful tone: "Attacker, you are right, you have cared for me, I, I will always remember it..."

"Okay Tugla, don't say any more meaningless beautiful words," Zhang Lisheng stood up from the hide, "I've been in the tribe long enough this time, and it's time to leave."

Your good care of Tudnan is the greatest reward for me.

By the way, there is one more thing, if you encounter a tribe in distress that is migrating around, you can send orders on my behalf to 'eat' them, and remember to seal the corpses of those guardian spirits with fine mud and smash them, I will be of great use. ”

For various reasons, the indigenous tribes who have to leave their original hunting grounds and move from place to place in search of new settlements appear every day in the Hell Islands, but the chances of them appearing in the 'Tudnan', a mountainous forest with a range of only 3,000 square kilometers and a coastline of 50 kilometers, are almost negligible.

But even so, Tugla solemnly replied to the attacker's most reckless command: "Obey the attacker."

As long as I have the opportunity to meet the migratory tribes, no matter how big or small, I will definitely summon the strength of all the tribes and annihilate them. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )