Facts have proved that this island with a strong Viking atmosphere has no shortage of tough guys.
Zhang Zicheng was "forced to fight back" until the coast turned red. Only then did the "survivors" on the island finally calm down, put down their weapons, and try to solve the problem through dialogue.
It's not that the remaining people are eggy, it's just that no matter how stupid and reckless the cultural atmosphere is, there will always be some people who retain some survival instincts. This is the bottom line of any ethnic group, otherwise there would be no need for Zhang Zicheng to come over, and they themselves would have been there long ago.
Extinct in the endless adventure.
"What is your purpose..."
Now, the person with the highest prestige on the island seems to be a guy wearing a horn helmet and with a golden beard tied into three braids under his mouth.
His right leg is disabled and is supported by a wooden stick, giving him a pirate-like feel.
Zhang Zicheng had some impression of him. It seemed that he was on the dragon boat surrounding the black ship at the beginning. However, after a piece of the sea was overturned, he tried to save the drowning man instead of following his red-haired leader on board.
Combat.
The other party's expression was extremely dejected. Looking at the corpses along the shore, he was speechless.
The conflict really happened too quickly, and it happened just after the flying dragons plundered the islanders. The anger of the islanders had been completely aroused by the flying dragons, and what came was an unprecedented confrontation. The islanders were used to rampaging.
They were hit so hard that their brains exploded.
Quirk didn't even know if he should hate the man in front of him... Although his hands were indeed stained with the blood of his compatriots, from the beginning to the end, the other man's attitude was very easy-going... even when he was killing people. You can stop at any time if you want. The choice is in the hands of the islanders. But even so, the islanders, who were blinded by the initial anger and hatred, actually paid such a painful price to fully understand the strength gap between the two sides.
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Rather than being mercilessly angry at Zhang Zicheng's men, Quirk was more disappointed with his compatriots... Damn it, how could these people be so stupid?
He turned around, looked at the surviving old, young, women and children behind him, and sighed.
The Vikings did not have the custom of respecting the elderly and cherishing the young. The classes here were entirely divided by personal force. A warrior who had made great contributions would be looked down upon when he got old because the opponent did not die in battle and looked like a coward.
, even the achievements of the past have been written off.
As for women and children, they are a kind of thing called "property" and are almost not treated as human beings... But the two attacks, a flying dragon robbery, and a black ship landing, did not target the old, young, women and children.
, so the vast majority of survivors are women and children.
As for the brave and heroic men, nearly 60% of them died. This is not a serious injury to their vitality, but a bit of a genocide.
Faced with this situation, Zhang Zicheng was also speechless.
He originally just thought that by showing more strength and intimidating the opponent as early as possible, he could minimize casualties. But he underestimated how reckless the men who had been brainwashed by Viking culture on this spiritual island for many years were...<
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The killing efficiency of his sword energy was so high that dozens or hundreds of people died before they realized what had happened...
Zhang Zicheng shook his head and said, "I said, our purpose is to rest on this island. Your island environment is very good, we may stay there for a while, and I hope everyone can coexist in harmony."
Living in harmony...
After saying this, both the Vikings and the warriors on the black ship fell silent.
Standing on the coast of the Red Sea, it was this man who said that everyone was living in harmony... If it were someone with less ability, the Vikings could skin him.
So in the strange and silent atmosphere, everyone on the black ship finally landed smoothly.
The two sides ignored each other, and many people did not even realize that they did not understand each other's language, but simply did not want to have contact with each other.
With a heavy heart, the Vikings sorted out the ruins and tried to rebuild their homes. They collected the corpses on the shore and planned to cremate them all at once.
The warriors of the Black Ship, under the leadership of Zhang Zicheng, went to another mountain peak on the island, cut down trees, and built wooden houses.
All the warriors were well-founded. After experiencing Zhang Zicheng's terrifying display of personal strength, no one dared to have any second thoughts. With reasonable planning, the construction speed was not slower than the Vikings' reconstruction speed, and was even slightly faster.
How many points.
Almost in the evening of the next day, a simple wooden house tent settlement that could provide a rest for most samurai and ashigaru was completed.
Although the air here is cold, which makes the Ashigaru samurai who originally lived in temperate areas a little unbearable, but after Zhang Zicheng casually asked a few words about breathing methods, he suddenly found that the air here was mixed with a strong warmth in the cold.
It's like absorbing the huge calories after eating ice cream.
Using a simple breathing method to absorb the spiritual energy in the air, the samurai ashigaru's food requirements were much lower. They were divided into three groups to hunt and fish every day, plus carbon water instant noodles, which barely satisfied their daily diet.
Requirements.
Fortunately, various beasts and fish are abundant near this aura-rich island. Although the number has dropped significantly after the ravages of the flying dragons, it is more than enough to cope with the dozens of mouths on the black ship.
After all, the population decline of local islanders is also very serious, which can be called a dynamic ecological balance.
In addition to arranging the group of warriors these days, Zhang Zicheng is mainly practicing.
It's just that his heart really can't calm down, because as a high-dimensional person who practices low-dimensional exercises, first of all, he has to improve the daily operation of each exercise itself, and it is difficult to guarantee the effect. Secondly, even if the cultivation progress is good, Zhang Zicheng
It’s hard to boast that after practicing to the end, I will be able to ascend to the same dimension as a lower dimension.
These are all things that cannot be said for sure. I can only say that I have found a few narrow paths in the dark and endless road and tried my best to move forward.
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In contrast, the low-dimensional Tilulu is very rough and neat.
She was directly upgraded to three levels in a row.
That's right, Tilulu has completed her third ascension at this time.
Zhang Zicheng was also frightened when he saw it, and was speechless at such a speed.
Every time after Ti Lulu ascended, she didn't care about the surrounding environment at all. She just relied on the cultivation method she learned from Yin Xuanli. After she felt it was not suitable, she tinkered with it, forcibly kneaded it into a self-contained system, and then used Si
The power of Chen plunders the energy of nature similar to the aura of heaven and earth.
Even in the dimension after her ascension, the laws of physics do not support the so-called theory of overcoming tribulations through three disasters. Nati Lulu created a catastrophe by herself, and after chopping it, she pulled the material strings in the upper world to broadcast fairy sounds, and forced herself to do so by herself.
Get through the ascension process of the universe and complete the ascension abruptly in a universe without a cultivation system.
Nowadays, after systematic calculation, Tilulu's current dimension is——...infinite rational number cycle.
Mathematically, this is almost equivalent to 3.
But that's it, Tilulu's cultivation speed finally slowed down, and Zhang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but secretly laugh, because he was afraid that Tilulu would rise to the dimension in front of him in a flash, which was too exaggerated.
However, Tilulu was able to ascend to the three-dimensional threshold in one breath, which also greatly exceeded Zhang Zicheng's expectations and gave him an indescribable shock.
At this time, Tilulu was in a vast wilderness, frowning and stumbling.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
She finally reached her limit, reaching the point where even though she was an evil god and possessed the power of Gao Wei Si Chen, she could only obey the arrangements of gravity.
It seems that the integer 3 is indeed a gap and threshold between dimensions.
What is this? It’s just three dimensions, are they all ants?
Just when Zhang Zicheng was thinking wildly, he heard the low-dimensional Tilulu complaining dissatisfiedly, "Is this what it feels like for a mortal? It's so outrageous. What's the difference between this and being locked in a cage?"
When she said this, Tilulu jumped lightly and flew straight from the mountainside to the top of the mountain. A height of hundreds of meters, she crossed it in the blink of an eye in two or three breaths, her figure was as ethereal as a fairy descending to earth.
Behind her, Yin Xuanli was panting and leaning on crutches, spreading her legs and running with her body skills, while shouting: "Senior! Wait for me! Xiaoxian really has no power to display in this world, can you?
Don’t leave me and continue to ascend!”
As the saying goes, when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. After Yin Xuanli ascended for the first time, she made up her mind to firmly hold the thigh in front of her.
After that, as Tilulu continued to ascend, she was paddling nervously like she was at the beginning of the tribulation, and finally she and this kind-hearted senior took a bath in the fairy sound and ascended to the world.
But as she continued to ascend, Yin Xuanli finally came back to her senses.
Although I can understand that an ascended person like me from the lower world will definitely not be able to dominate in the upper world like in the mortal world. But I never imagined that although my skills are indeed improving continuously, I can easily crush him to death.
Countless selves in the past, however, relatively speaking, facing the external natural environment, they have become more and more like a 'mortal' state.
Isn’t the purpose of ascension meant to live forever and be free and at ease? Why do I keep going back as I ascend? What’s the point of ascension like this? Is it just to be an ordinary person in the upper world and struggle all over again? Then what am I trying to do?<
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It's a pity that Yin Xuanli's ascension was delayed. If he retreated, it would be even less clear.
She didn't dare to let go. She was in a state of neither getting up nor down, and she could only grit her teeth and keep her head down until it got dark.
Tilulu stood on the top of the mountain, feeling the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. She originally wanted to use the power of Si Chen to tear it apart and plunder it, but the spiritual energy in this dimension was not so obedient at last, and let it be rounded and squashed. Even though she was crushed by the power of Si Chen,
It was torn apart and broken into pieces, but it never entered Tilulu's body honestly and let it be driven.
Tilulu frowned slightly and whispered, "The spells learned from that mortal no longer work. It seems necessary to get in touch with the cultivation system of this dimension to see if I can learn it... It's really troublesome. If you are in a lower dimension
If so, my current mental power can directly scan the entire universe. Here, I can only survey a few hundred miles in radius. What is the difference between this and a blind man?"
Just as Yin Xuanli was panting up the mountain, Ti Lulu's mind moved slightly and she looked in the direction of the setting sun.
She felt that a hundred miles away, there was a group of people, mobilizing energy similar to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, fighting.