Hearing the attacker's laughter, the simple-hearted Dulalu didn't understand the intention, so he could only bury his head on the ground and answer: "Yes." ”

At this time, Zhang Lisheng was quietly trying to transform the 'Faith Round Stone' in his hand into the fire of faith, and did a small test on the leader of the 'Tudnan' young warriors who had thrown himself to the ground in front of him.

In his mind, since the 'spirits' of the Hell Islands were willing to accept the power of faith from the natives as offerings, it naturally meant that these monsters could absorb the power of faith for their own use.

In this case, there is a high probability that Duralu, who has transplanted the fragments of the 'Golden Pill', the source of the 'spirit''s power, and has been able to transform his life, will inherit this ability of the 'spirit'.

If this idea holds, then a closer look at Dulalu's process of absorbing the power of faith will certainly be very beneficial for him to open up his mind, and may even solve the problem in his mind in one fell swoop.

Zhang Lisheng's idea is very reasonable, but unfortunately it is difficult to put it into practice.

Because the appearance of the flame of faith originally originated from the rotation of his mind when he was flipping through the annals of Tudnan's history, he first silently imagined the 'cobblestone of faith' in his hand with faith, and burst into a flame, and as a result, it wasted eight or nine minutes, and the cobblestone did not change at all.

When this path failed, he summoned all the magic power in his flesh and blood, and rushed out of his fingertips to the 'Faith Stone', but until the magic power was exhausted, the stone did not change in the slightest.

After two failed attempts, Zhang Lisheng frowned and thought about it, looked at Dulalu, who was kneeling on the ground, because the attackers had not moved for a long time, and the mood was a little bumpy, and said, "Dulalu." As the first warrior of the southern Tud tribe to successfully undergo the 'Rite of Gift', you have a very different place in my heart.

I want you to be the most powerful samurai in the tribe, so I decided to give you a gem with mystical powers, and if you swallow it, you may have a chance to get even more powerful powers. ”

"Thank you for your grace, Great Raider. Dulalu raised his hands in surprise and knelt down two steps and said.

Zhang Lisheng smiled silently, solemnly placed the 'Faith Round Stone' in the palm of the young tribal warrior leader, and watched him swallow it in one bite without hesitation.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, but nothing had changed in Dularu. Seeing that the test could not be carried out. also wasted a 'Faith Round Stone', and Zhang Lisheng's face gradually became gloomy.

After a few more minutes, still without movement, the young man subconsciously took out another 'Faith Stone' from the animal skin pouch around his waist. He muttered unpleasantly, "I don't want you to generate power." You want to generate great power. Now I want you to release your power, and you're motionless again..."

The depressed mood when he spoke made his hands unconscious, and he never expected it to be so hard. With a 'bang', the 'Faith Round Stone' turned into a milky white flame the size of a basketball, burning in Zhang Lisheng's hands.

See the milky white fire of faith in your hands. Zhang Lisheng, who was unprepared and suddenly got his wish, was stunned at first, and then he had a confident feeling of holding omnipotence and strength, which grew deep in his heart.

After a moment of mental trance, the young man woke up from his delusion, and felt that there was not the slightest pain in his palm, and he knew that his body was just as he had guessed, and he was already immune after being seriously injured once by the flame of faith of the Hellman, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hope that this test can be fruitful..."Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his heart, Zhang Lisheng calmed down, and after the most distraction, he took a deep look at the dazzling flames that wrapped the entire fist, and suddenly threw it towards Du Lalu with all his might.

In an instant, the flame of faith broke out of his grasp and fell lightly on the backs of the native warriors who were prostrate on the ground.

When the flame of faith came into contact with Duralu's dark and tough skin, it immediately spread throughout his body, turning the skin of the young warrior leader into nothing, and then under the burning flames, Duralu's skin gradually disappeared, and his entire body became translucent.

Countless ant caves are like thick or thin blue-red blood veins, scattered and densely scattered in mid-air, which are mixed with pieces of white oil and red muscles, as well as majestic beating hearts, stretching and shrinking lung lobes...

"How are you feeling now, Duraru. Seeing the terrifying appearance of the native warriors gradually turning into living specimens similar to those stripped and fleshed, Zhang Lisheng asked with an unchanged expression.

"Wei, great attacker, I, I feel the endless power in my body, in my body!

Thank you for your kindness, and I will always obey your will...", the young Tudnan warrior leader replied as if he did not feel the slightest pain, and with the excitement in his heart, he raised his skull-like head and replied with a muscular jawbone.

His praise was as clumsy as ever, but his tone was sincere.

Zhang Lisheng smiled noncommittally, squinted his eyes and continued to carefully examine the native warriors, and after a while, he suddenly saw that in Dulalu's vaguely visible stomach, a diamond-shaped bead the size of a bean grain that was originally mixed in a pile of chewed mashed meat and potato pieces gradually became brighter.

After another moment, the cobblestone in the stomach of the native warrior suddenly burst open, turning into a ball of flame, illuminating his entire abdominal cavity clearly.

"Ahh Roar..."At this time, Dularu finally couldn't help but howl out of shape, and there was no trace of pain in the roar, but it was full of irrepressible joy and comfort.

As the native warrior roared, the fire of faith attached to and outside his body began to flow slowly down his throat, a green spot suddenly appeared on the middle point above his chest.

Gradually, the flames gathered more and more, and as they dissipated, the green dots became brighter and brighter.

When the flame of faith was completely extinguished, the green spot suddenly disappeared without a trace, and at this time, the skin that covered Dulalu's body also reappeared.

Although the eye-catching green dot that appeared on the native warrior's body suddenly disappeared, Zhang Lisheng had already recognized that it was the 'Jindan' fragment that he had transplanted into Dulalu's spine.

Although he didn't understand how the fragments of the 'Golden Pill' in the body of the native warrior had spilled from the spine bones to the lower throat of the 'Golden Pill' where the 'spirit' had grown, he could see it clearly as the 'Golden Pill' fragment nourished by the fire of faith began to shine more and more brightly.

With such a result, Zhang Lisheng was naturally very happy, as long as the power of faith of the Hell People could be used by the leader of Tudnan's elite warriors who had successfully transplanted the fragments of the 'Golden Pill' like Dulalu, the expansion path of 'Tudnan' in the plan would definitely go more smoothly.

And if the southern Tude tribe can smoothly maintain its expansion and continue to annex the other Hell tribes on the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island', then as a tribal attacker, Zhang Lisheng will definitely gain more and more negative emotions such as hatred, fear, and despair, and his magic power will naturally increase day by day.

In this case, although it has turned a corner, it is still an effective use of the power of faith, and now the only problem is the problem of utilization.

Thinking of this, Zhang Lisheng said with great anticipation: "Dulalu, I have already given you a stronger force, and I hope you can use it to serve the strength of 'Tudenan' in the future."

Tugla, you take Dularu to the people to show how much his spellcasting ability has increased, and come back and tell me the result. ”

"Yes, raider. The Tudnantou retreated respectfully with Dulalu.

Ten minutes later, when Tugla appeared in front of Zhang Lisheng again, he replied with a shocked expression: "Great attacker, Dulalu's spell-casting ability has increased by about one percent compared to before, and he is already the strongest in the tribe!"

The people are..."

"Yicheng, has it only enhanced Yicheng?" Although Tugla's words were 'good at singing', they still made the expectation in Zhang Lisheng's heart come to naught.

It had been more than a year since he had become the physical and spiritual supreme leader of the 'Tudnan', and it had been several months since the tribe had expanded from 10,000, 20,000, and 30,000 to 150,000 people, and the power of faith accumulated over such a long period of time had only condensed into twenty-two 'cobblestones'.

And Dulalu, who received a fragment transplanted by a fragment the size of a normal 'Spirit Golden Pill', although his ability was somewhat enlarged, his full performance was equivalent to sevenths or eighths of the strength of an ordinary 'Spirit' that had just formed.

In this way, if Zhang Lisheng uses all the twenty-two 'Faith Round Stones' on hand, the best result is only to make the strength of the first beneficiary of the 'Super Tudenan's Scheme' become on par with ordinary 'spirits', and the utilization rate of such 'faith' is undoubtedly very disappointing.

Seeing the attacker's gloomy face, Tudnantou wanted to overturn what he had just said, but this kind of lie was meaningless, he could only bury his head lower, and said in a low voice: "It is indeed Yicheng, a great attacker.

However, this is the range of the spell cast, the power of the spell and the power of Duraru..."

"Okay Tugla, no matter how much you beautify it, it's just an increase in strength," Zhang Lisheng shook his head expressionlessly and said, "You stand down."

By the way, after going down, give Dulalu a pair of the sharpest iron knives. ”

"Yes, Raider. Tugla, who felt the growing pressure of staying around the attackers, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly exited the cabin.

After Zhang Lisheng was the only one left in the bark house, he sighed, jumped down from the animal skin chair that was very close to the large wooden bed, he felt the remaining twenty 'Faith Round Stones', and muttered as he paced back and forth: "It seems that on the night of October 13th, I will go to Cavender Street in Queens to get into a taxi and get to know His Excellency the 'Lord'."

If you don't get anything like that, you can only slowly find another way, 'the only thing in the country is sacrifice and war', if you can get a secret method of 'witch' sacrifice... (To be continued......)

PS: Finally, the yard is over, and the sweat of today's pigs can be calculated in kilograms, which is not an exaggeration!!

Not much to say, tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the exhibition, from 6 o'clock, the 22nd is coming, by then the pigs will be liberated, and the two watches can be resumed