This is Song Zheng's ancient demon clone. He cuts off an arm and returns to the Hongwu world, or destroys the fairy world. He has many ways to regrow his left arm.
The liquid full of spirituality did have ulterior motives, but as soon as it showed some signs of wanting to occupy the magpie's nest in Song Zheng's left arm, it was enveloped by Song Zheng's Yang God, completely dispelling its independent consciousness.
Song Zheng snorted coldly, and then carefully checked the changes in his left arm.
This liquid has two functions: the first is to stimulate the oldest power in the blood. In this era, whether it is the human race or the demon race, the blood is actually already impure, and there are some bloodlines of ancient existences hidden in it.
Under normal conditions, the power of this blood cannot be manifested at all, but after the liquid is fused, this power is stimulated, so everyone's monster state is different.
The second one is assimilation.
For this liquid, it is to assimilate the power of the remnant soul that the witch chief added when refining this liquid with his own blood.
People who want to come to this world do not have a clear understanding of this point. They always simply believe that the power of monsterization comes entirely from this assimilation.
However, Song Zheng still discovered something special, that is, this group of spiritual liquid seemed to have "not been fully used". He felt that the liquid should also have a third function: strengthening.
However, due to the strength of the witch chief of this tribe, the liquid he refined could only have the first two effects, and the third was difficult to activate.
Song Zheng thought to himself: "It was previously speculated that those monsters that became complete should have taken this liquid many times, but now it seems that as long as the third hidden effect of the liquid can be stimulated, they should be able to achieve completeness after just one dose.
change.
The shaman chiefs of this tribe can't do it, but the shaman chiefs of those powerful tribes should have this ability.
This explanation is more reasonable. For this world, no matter who you are, it is very dangerous every time you take liquid. You may not be able to overcome the liquid and explode and die. Taking it multiple times is even more dangerous. Take it once and it will be complete.
, it is possible to create so many complete monsters.”
"But..." A question arose in his mind: "Where is the path to becoming a god mentioned by Tianhuo? In such a world, the only way to gain power is this liquid. It is impossible to become a god by relying on this liquid alone."
He was puzzled, but he never doubted the news spread by Sky Fire. If it said it was there, it must be there.
Song Zheng looked at his left arm, and with a thought, his arm immediately transformed into a monster, turning into a special "weird claw" that was three times thicker, covered with thick scales, and the nails became three feet long.
of sharp claws.
He tried it. If the body of the ancient demon clone was fully revealed, this monster transformation should also appear. It may not make the ancient demon clone more powerful because this kind of monster transformation is actually not as powerful as the ancient demon clone itself, but it is still
It is an additional attack method, and it allows him to better hide in this world.
"The liquid refined by the shaman chiefs of the small tribe is still too weak. If we can get the liquid from the powerful tribe, we may have different harvests."
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In the tribe, the faces of the witch chiefs and warrior leaders have been ugly these days. Everyone knows that the integration of the new "holy medicine" has failed, and the tribe's struggle for a whole year has been in vain. The two leaders are in a bad mood, and no one dares to provoke them.
them.
In fact, this result can be accepted by everyone except the Hutong family who failed to fuse. The holy medicine itself is very dangerous. As far as their tribe is concerned, it takes three years for a "holy warrior" to successfully fuse. Last year's
Tiger Peng succeeded, this year's Tiger Pupil failed, everything is within the normal range.
Several powerful warriors of the tribe understand the ambitions of the witch chief and the warrior leader "Hu Xiong". They have always wanted to upgrade the "Tiger Remaining Tribe" to the level of the "Giant Rock Tribe". The standard for this level is that there must be a complete sacred state.
Warriors, or thirty ordinary holy warriors.
After becoming the Giant Rock Tribe, it is possible for their Hu Yu Tribe to compete with the "Greedy Wolf Tribe" who is also a giant rock tribe a hundred miles away. After annexing the Greedy Wolf Tribe, they can wait for an opportunity to be promoted to the "Black Iron Tribe".
It has been the dream of generations of witch chiefs to upgrade the Huyu tribe from an ordinary tribe to a giant rock tribe. When it comes to his generation, he thinks he has found the best opportunity. Three years ago, he did not hesitate to pay the price of the treasure accumulated by three generations.
, in exchange for a special training method from the hands of an ancient and powerful holy warrior.
The holy warrior passed by and received the warmest reception from the witch chief. The witch chief sacrificed his three most beautiful daughters to the holy warrior to please him and was willing to sell him this set of exercises.
Law.
According to that person, this training method has been practiced for generations by a famous silver tribe in their tribe. It can greatly improve the success rate of warriors fusing the holy medicine. After the witch chief got this method, he immediately selected a powerful
The warriors were taught to each other, and everything went smoothly in the first two years. The two warriors were all successfully integrated, and the wizard chief's confidence increased greatly. There were only seven holy warriors left, and the rest of the tiger tribe could make up to 30. However, he did not expect that this year it failed.
.
This team of witch chiefs dealt a huge blow.
Song Zheng returned quietly, and after a few days he understood the witch chief's ambitions. But what he still didn't understand was how exactly the witch chief was born? Is it passed down from generation to generation?
Do they have a special formula for their holy medicine? What special effects do those tattoo-like spots and lines on their bodies have?
He shook his head helplessly. If the world hadn't been weird, he would have captured the witch chief and sent him a ball of sapphire distraction, and he would have known all the answers right away.
As for helping the first small tribe he encountered to "revenge", Song Zheng would certainly not consider it. That is the internal grudges of this world, the jungle of the jungle. If he has communication and feelings with this small tribe, of course he is willing to do it.
However, he had no contact with the other party, which was different from Yunmen Village.
"The Hu Yu tribe is too weak." He sneaked into the tribe quietly, without alerting anyone, and searched everything in the cave where the witch chief lived, but could not find any inheritance about the witch chief.
Then he searched for all the "holy places" in the Huyu tribe: the volcano, the three huge rocks on the back mountain, and an ancient cave ten miles away, but nothing was found.
He turned around and left, ready to try his luck at the Greedy Wolf Department.
The Greed Wolf Tribe had become the Juyan Tribe ten years ago, and they had a feud with the Hu Yu Tribe. The source of this hatred can be simply explained as "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers."
The Greedy Wolf Tribe does not have a single perfect holy warrior, otherwise the Tiger Tribe would have been wiped out long ago. Their luck broke out ten years ago and they managed to gather thirty, but in the past ten years their good luck has run out and only the newly born
Two holy warriors.
Therefore, the Tanlang Department knows very well that with their current strength, even if they eliminate the remaining members of the Tiger Department, their vitality will be severely damaged, and the gain will not be worth the loss.
He lurked outside the Tanlang Department for several days and found that the Tanlang Department was also preparing to refine this year's holy medicine. However, the Tanlang Department seemed much more magnanimous. The thirty-two holy warriors each fought bravely: "Master Wu Chief, I am willing to lead
The team searches for the young men of the remaining tiger tribe and uses them as blood sacrifices!"
"It's better if I go, I promise to bring back at least six."
"I'm willing to guarantee ten!"
The thirty-two holy warriors are roughly divided into three small groups, all trying to compete for this task.
The witch chief pressed his hands slightly, and everyone fell silent. The witch chief thought for a moment: "Let's go out together and attack the remaining tiger tribe from three directions. This time, you must bring me at least eighteen young men from the remaining tiger tribe!"
"
Everyone's eyes lit up: "The number of hunts determines the outcome?"
The witch chief nodded and said: "Remember, I will secretly count the numbers. When the number reaches eighteen, I will order an immediate retreat. If you are slow and are overtaken by other teams, you will lose this year."
"Yes, that's fair!"
Song Zheng nodded secretly. Although he would not "justify" that small tribe, compared to the Huyu tribe's plot to plot against his vassal tribe, the Tanlang tribe hunted the enemy tribe and performed blood sacrifices, which was more acceptable, although it was actually almost as barbaric.
With a thought in his heart, he withdrew, then walked in ten miles away from the Tanlang Department. He was soon spotted by the Tanlang Department's sentry post, and a sharp white bone arrow was shot at his feet with a whoosh.
Song Zheng raised his hands, manifested the vision of his left hand at the same time, and said loudly: "I want to see the witch chief of your tribe!"
"Holy warrior!" The soldiers at the sentry post were startled. One man appeared and said, "Please state your attitude. Are you for war or for peace?"
Song Zheng said: "I show up openly and openly, and of course I come with the intention of peace and friendship."
The soldier said: "Please wait a moment."
Behind him, another warrior quickly rushed back to the tribe. Not long after, Song Zheng was invited to the witch chief. Facing a "wandering" holy warrior, the witch chief asked kindly: "The Greedy Wolf tribe welcomes you.
, guest from afar. What is the purpose of your visit to the Tanlang Department?"
"My lifelong ideal," Song Zheng said loudly, "is to become a witch chief like you. I am willing to pay enough to get the method of becoming a witch chief from you!"
The witch chief was stunned, and several holy warriors around him couldn't help laughing loudly: "He wants to become a witch chief? Hahaha!"
Song Zheng was angry, took a step forward, raised his left hand, and smashed a calf-sized boulder next to him: "I came here with the concept of peace and friendship, but I didn't expect that the Greedy Wolf Department would treat guests like this!"
The laughter around them was stopped abruptly by this punch. Even those perfect holy warriors, I am afraid not all of them can let their fists have such power.