[Take root in the darkness and move towards the light. There are many choices with no room for turning back. All you need is the courage to die - Li Xingchen]
[Never think that you are smart. All beings think differently when they look at problems. Different beings are bound to be affected by their environment in the process of growing up, and are born with different world views, outlook on life, and values from humans, which leads them to look at problems.
The perspective is different from that of humans. In your eyes, it is a fool, but in its eyes, you are not - Jiang Ping (Messenger of Destiny)]
[A society without common ideals is like a piece of loose sand. Looking back at the history of the human race before the disaster, the organ trade was illegal at that time, but everyone was depleting their body organs through working... Therefore, the organs were just in a way that was not mined.
The way it comes out is sold - Su Bei (field scholar)]
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Gulu looked through the information in the faith database with a serious expression.
He couldn't understand many of the famous quotes left by the predecessors of the human race.
Because he lacks relevant experience.
But these words were all kept in his mind, and he knew that the experiences of his predecessors would become nutrients for his own growth when his experience reached a certain height.
After a short rest, Gulu stood up and began his routine practice.
He has mastered all the physical skills taught to him by his teacher back then. Recently, he has selected a brand new physical training method from the faith database to temper his body so that his strength can be further improved.
After the physical training is over, there is the flesh and blood sacrifice training.
During several hours of practice, Gulu suddenly felt itching in his tailbone.
Looking down, I saw a black mist on the surface of the black mark on the tailbone, as if something was about to grow.
He subconsciously reached out to grab it, and the moment his palm came into contact with his tailbone, the black mist shrank, and a demon tail grew rapidly from his tailbone.
Seeing this scene, Gulu was shocked.
Reaching out and stroking the tail with black mucus, feeling the strength of the extended part of the body, Gulu suddenly realized that through the practice of flesh and blood sacrifice, he seemed to have reached a certain level of return to his ancestors, allowing himself to gain the power hidden in his blood, and
Gave himself a brand new body part.
He subconsciously used his consciousness to sense the black wing-like lines on his back, but found that the two lines on his back had not changed at all.
It is conceivable that these two wing-like lines will most likely grow into new body parts in the future.
In the words of a certain teacher in the field of study, his current state is that he has embarked on the path of atavistic evolution and embarked on the growth shortcut opened by his ancestors for future generations.
As long as he continues to practice flesh and blood sacrifice, his form will continue to approach the form of his ancestors.
The new tail seems to have already existed. There is no delay in controlling the tail swing, and it is as flexible as the arm.
In subsequent tests, Gulu found no other uses for the tail.
Gulu, who couldn't figure out the purpose of the tail, didn't delve into the issue further. The question he was more worried about now was whether the existence of the tail would affect his disguise.
The qi and blood in the body can contract, but this tail seems unable to be absorbed into the body like the qi and blood.
After several attempts to no avail, Gulu reluctantly gave up.
Originally, he wanted to hibernate for a few more days before launching an operation to seize the city, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary.
The changes in the body cannot be concealed at all.
Faith Space does have many talents that can help him hide his tail, but the borrowing of talents cannot continue to exist.
Every time he borrows his natural ability, it will put a burden on his body. Every minute and every second he continues to borrow it, he is depleting his body's functions. It cannot be imprinted in his blood like his own natural ability and can be used at will like instinct.
The changes in his body caused a change in Gulu's heart, which was already ready to move.
He decided to launch an operation to seize the city in the near future.
Now he has a very good understanding of the city's situation.
Except for the unknown strength of the master, there are 180,000 undead warriors and 230,000 undead slaves in the city. They are distributed in various positions and serve the aristocratic class headed by the undead warriors and their owners.
Gulu is confident in taking the city directly through violence.
The number of companions at this stage has reached 22,324, and most of them have only tried to practice the flesh and blood sacrifice technique, but due to lack of training resources, they are unable to start subsequent training and growth, and can only borrow their natural abilities.
There are less than a thousand people with real combat effectiveness.
In the competition of top-level combat power, Gulu felt that his side was not inferior.
There are 168 undead commanders in the city, and their strength is hugely different from his, which is similar to the core combat strength of the fellow travelers he trained.
Although they are at a disadvantage in terms of combat power at the bottom level, they can absorb energy and blood to recover during battle through the flesh and blood sacrifice method, so they are not unable to compete.
Gulu has already planned the action to seize the city and divided it into three steps.
These three steps will start with seizing the city and abandon the city as the subsequent direction.
After the plan is launched, this city will become a channel for him to obtain cultivation resources.
In the initial stage of this plan, he will lead his fellow travelers to occupy the city and become its master.
When the time comes, he will free the slaves and expand the ranks of his fellow travelers.
In Gulu's eyes, this city is just the starting point. Every time he captures a city, he will pull the undead slaves in that city into his own camp, providing a steady stream of new power.
But Gulu also understands the hidden dangers of this plan.
When the royal class of the Shuo Mu Clan discovers that this city has been captured and is out of control, they will inevitably send forces to suppress it. At that time, they will have to face the pressure brought by the top combat power of the Shuo Mu Clan.
Gulu's idea is that as long as he is sure that the top power of the Shuosu tribe will be dispatched, he will abandon the city.
He is not afraid of challenges from the royal class, but he is responsible for the safety of his fellow travelers.
Feng Qi's story tells him that not abandoning any of his followers is the noble quality a leader should have.
Therefore, when the time comes, he will lead his fellow travelers and liberated slaves to evacuate the city in advance before the pressure from the royal class arrives, or even migrate away from the Field of Death, and then look for opportunities to fight back.
With the blessing of the god-level skill of Flesh and Blood Sacrifice, he believed that it was only a matter of time before he won the final victory.
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Half a month later.
Black clouds gathered over the city, and the collision tore out jet-black lightning.
Heavy rain poured down.
The entire city was shrouded in the lifeless mist splashed by rain.
In the Blood Slave Cave, the green lights flickered in the wind, and Gulu's shadow reflected on the rock wall twisted and changed, eventually turning into a pool of black liquid and swimming quickly out of the cave.
At the same time, more than a thousand slaves who were regarded as fellow travelers by Gulu also connected to the faith space and borrowed their natural abilities.
More than a thousand liquefied figures were speeding towards the cave where the city's master lived.
The city master's cave is extremely huge, and the interior of the cave is even more intricate, with many functional rooms.
Gulu already has a general understanding of the terrain here.
Although he has never been to the cave where the master is located, he often transports blood to and from the cave. He is very clear about the layout of the outside and knows which direction the master's cave is.
At this time, there were two rows of undead warriors on duty outside the cave.
Gulu didn't hesitate, and used his consciousness as a trigger to give the order to attack.
Suddenly, the black liquid rushed towards the undead warriors on duty like a tide, submerging their bodies and greedily devouring the death energy that overflowed from the undead warriors, without giving them any chance to resist.
Guru also stepped over his fellow travelers at this time and headed deeper into the cave.
After a long time, he came to a huge stone door.
The stone door was closed tightly, Gulu immediately dispelled his natural ability, gathered his physical body and punched the stone door hard.
boom!
The stone door trembled, gravel and dust fell from the rock wall above the head, and the thick stone door fell under Gulu's heavy fist.
Immediately, rich blood energy rushed towards his face.
Presented in front of us are four blood pools. The blood quality of each blood pool is different and is divided into the word "field" to distinguish them.
You can also see that there are four holes in the rock wall connected to the blood pool, and a steady stream of blood is being poured into the four blood pools.
Seeing this scene, Gulu suddenly understood why every time he came here to deliver blood, he could see a rotating vortex in the center of the blood storage pool outside. It turned out that the blood they delivered would be diverted and sent to the cave where the city master was.
For its cultivation and consumption.
At this time, the master of the city was floating cross-legged above the central area of the four blood pools, and he also opened his eyes at this time.
His sharp gaze was directed at Gulu.
"Who let you in?!"
The city master asked sharply.
Its appearance is different from that of the undead warrior. It is over three meters tall, with black rune marks engraved on its body, and a black rune crystal inlaid between its eyebrows.
If it were my old self who was facing the masters of the city now, I would definitely not be able to withstand the class pressure imprinted deep in my soul.
But now Gulu is looking directly at the city master with no fear in his eyes.
The inner cowardice and fear of the upper class had already dissipated with the old self on the day of suicide.
Now he is fearless.
Seeing Gulu's attitude, the city master's expression turned gloomy.
He thought it was an invasion by a foreign enemy, but he didn't expect that the person standing in front of him was an undead warrior. This made him feel extremely annoyed and felt that his majesty had been challenged. He would never allow such an incident to happen.
But when it saw the killing intent in Gulu's eyes, it suddenly realized that something was wrong with Gulu.
Breaking the door, murderous intention... these keywords were combined together, and it immediately thought of Gulu's purpose.
Just as it was expected.
I saw the flames of Qi and blood igniting all over Gulu's body, rushing straight towards the "fear" in my old self's eyes.
The energy and blood all over his body gathered towards his right arm. Gulu gathered all his strength, and his eyes were turned blood red. He was like a blood-soaked demon punching the city owner, trying to completely crush the inner demon of his old self.
Feeling the strong energy and blood fluctuations in Gulu's body, the city lord was surprised and immediately raised his hands.
A vortex of death energy formed in front of it, spinning rapidly.
At this moment, Gollum's fist hit the vortex of death air hard, and the rotation speed of the death air vortex suddenly accelerated, as if it was trying to absorb Gollum's power through rotation.
"kill!"
Amidst the hoarse roar, Gulu's power increased sharply, and a giant bloody dragon appeared above his head.
This is exactly what Feng Qi's innate ability "Blood Dragon Soul" was borrowed from.
After the ferocious blood dragon emerged, it followed Gulu's fist and came out towards Bao Xiao, tearing apart the whirlpool of death energy and colliding with the city lord's.
boom!
In the unbelievable eyes of the city master, he opened his mouth and coughed out black blood, and his body went straight backwards and hit the rock wall hard.
The cave trembled, and gravel fell densely.
Fine cracks appeared on the surface of the armor worn by the city master, and the anger in his eyes was completely covered by fear.
Gulu stood up straight at this moment and looked at the city lord with cold eyes.
"See? This is the supreme thing you once feared."
Gulu murmured, the flames burning in his heart.
In Gulu's eyes, this battle is a complete farewell to his old self. The shackles of his soul have long been broken. This time he wants to break the seemingly insurmountable mountain of class.
Gulu's fists slowly clenched, and the qi and blood flames around his body burned blazingly.
He lowered his head at this moment, his body was like a bow being slowly drawn, and the moment he exerted force under his feet, it was like an arrow coming off its string, and his fist hit the city lord directly in the face.
Realizing that Gulu's physical strength was beyond his ability to compete with, the city lord held back his body and released the death energy to pull himself to one side.
boom!
As soon as his body moved sideways, Gulu's fist hit the rock wall hard.
This punch had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. A huge gap was created in the rock wall, and the gravel flew into the blood pool.
Gulu's offensive was not over yet. He twisted his body and ran towards the city lord like an evil tiger pouncing on prey.
Facing the powerful Gulu, the city lord had no idea of confronting him. A ghost condensed with death energy emerged from the seals on his hands and pounced on Gulu.
But these ghosts couldn't even get close to Gollum, and were swallowed up by the flames of Qi and blood released by Gollum.
Taking advantage of this gap, the city lord outlined the trajectory of the spell one after another, and the death energy spurted out from the body, condensed and condensed into black arrows of death energy, and shot towards Gulu.
The Black Death Arrow moves extremely fast.
But Gulu's reaction was faster.
He suddenly stopped moving forward, clenched his hands into fists, then his body suddenly sank, and he got up into a horse stance.
I saw purple lines emerging on the body surface, wandering like a dragon on the body surface.
After the black death energy arrow made contact with the purple lines, it was quickly swallowed and digested, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The city lord looked horrified when he saw this scene.
He used the energy from his Death Qi Core to condense the Death Qi Arrow, and his lethality was extremely domineering. However, this "tribesman" whom he had never seen before actually withstood the Death Qi Arrow's damage with his body, and was not affected in the slightest.
Rushed towards him again.
The city lord immediately outlined the trajectory of the spell again, and suddenly the thick fog of death energy swept forward, condensing into a death energy barrier that continued to solidify.
At this moment, Gulu's fist hit the death energy barrier hard, causing death energy to fly out.
As he waved his fists, Gulu's fist turned into a shadow and hit the death energy barrier.
At this time, the city lord who was hiding behind put his hands on the dead air barrier, constantly squeezing the dead air core in his body and sending energy towards the dead air barrier.
In its eyes, Gollum, who was attacking crazily, was like a hungry beast, and it was the prey being targeted. The predator's bloody eyes were clearly visible in its eyes through the death energy barrier, causing unimaginable consequences.
sense of oppression.
Gollum's strength continues to rise, even though his body is bearing the load of switching his natural abilities one after another.
This barrier in front of me is like a cage trapping my old self.
He will smash it to pieces with an absolutely crushing attitude.
"kill!"
The power continued to rise, cracks appeared on Gulu's fists, and the death energy barrier suddenly shattered under the heavy punch. Gulu's figure broke through the black mist of death energy and grabbed the city lord's neck.
He struck out with his left hand and smashed the raised right arm of the city lord with one punch, pressing it firmly against the rock wall.
"Your cage cannot trap me."
Gulu looked directly at the city lord with blood-colored eyes, but did not choose to continue taking action.
"who are you?"
The city lord's throat trembled and he struggled to speak. He couldn't hide the fear in his eyes when he looked at Gulu.
Gulu didn't answer the question. He grabbed the city lord's right arm with his left hand and broke the left arm that the city lord had secretly formed.
"You can't die now, you need to die in a more meaningful way."
Gulu carried the city lord, turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave.
At this time, the battle outside the cave has ended, and more than a thousand fellow travelers are hunting the undead warriors who continue to come from a distance for support.
When they saw Gulu carrying the city lord out of the cave, everyone's eyes could not hide their enthusiasm.
Most of them have never seen Su Nian. The Gulu in their eyes is the Su Nian in Gulu's eyes.
He is his own spiritual leader and their guide to the new world order.
After Gulu walked out of the cave, he stood still, switched his natural abilities, and flew high into the sky under the support of telekinesis.
Standing high in the sky, Gulu's eyes swept across the slave caves in the city, scanning the figures of the undead slaves lying shivering at the entrances of the caves.
At this moment, he raised the trembling city lord in his hand in front of him, leaned his head forward and whispered next to the city lord's ear:
"Ask me for mercy and I will spare your life."
"Seriously...seriously?!"
The city lord knew in his heart that Gulu was completely insulting himself by doing this, and wanted to lose his face in front of the undead in the city.
But in the face of the pressure of death, even if there is a slight possibility of clinging on to life, it does not want to let it go.
When Gulu's right arm holding its neck relaxed, the city lord slowly spoke with fear:
"Please... don't kill me."
Staring at the city lord who couldn't hide the fear in his eyes and was seeking safety from him, Gulu raised his head and laughed wantonly, then lowered his head and looked directly at the city lord and said:
"Speak louder and I won't give you a second chance."
The city lord took a deep breath and said angrily:
"Please... don't kill me!"
The city lord's voice resounded through the sky with the help of death energy. All the slaves who lowered their heads and dared not look directly at the sky raised their heads, looking up at the supreme god's humble begging for mercy in their eyes.
At this moment, Gulu's right hand suddenly tightened.
"You promised me..."
"I broke my promise. You will be more valuable if you die."
Gulu responded indifferently. At this moment, his left arm went up and grabbed the city lord's shoulder, and his right arm suddenly used force to lift the city lord's head off.
The headless body of the city lord fell from the air. Gulu grabbed the city lord's head with his right hand and stood proudly in the air. His eyes swept across the city and the trembling undead slaves.
Tell the undead slaves in the city in a domineering way that the god in your eyes is not immortal, and will also be killed by stronger ones.
This scene shocked all the undead slaves, and Gulu's figure was deeply imprinted in their hearts.
Below, more than a thousand fellow travelers raised their hands and let out deafening roars of filial piety.
The deepest prison in their hearts was broken by their leader Gollum.
The blood is burning and boiling in the chests of all the travelers.
At this moment, Gulu released his right hand, letting the city lord's head fall straight down, then he made a fist and placed his hand on his left chest.
The more than a thousand fellow travelers below, as well as the tens of thousands of slaves who had not followed, also stood up at this time and followed the figure standing in the air to salute the dawn.
For the first time, the will of dawn is in the hands of a foreign race, and it is fluttering in the wind in the field of non-human races.
