Ling Ping'an opened the clan tribe manager that he hadn't touched for a few days.
He didn't immediately jump to the interface.
Instead, an update package appeared.
He clicked to download the update, and it was done in a short while.
After the update was completed, an update notification appeared on the screen.
He looked at the description on it.
"I've made a lot of optimizations!" He thought and nodded.
According to the official description.
This clan tribe manager optimized the game interface and simplified the instructions.
Most importantly, it added an automatic management command.
From then on, he could use this automatic management command to arrange the matters of the clan tribe and the blessed land.
As expected, it was moving in the direction of 'automatic killing of monsters and automatic game'.
He closed the update description and the system automatically jumped to the interface.
First, it was still the clan tribe.
As soon as he entered, dozens of messages popped up.
Ling Ping'an casually looked at it. It was basically his clan tribe, the Gangba tribe, the battle reports of consecutive victories and various tributes.
In just a few days, the dimensional stones provided by the Gangba tribe had already reached 500,000!
This was almost digging three feet into the ground in the entire occupied area!
And the automatic blessing that was set up was also triggered continuously.
Ling Ping'an looked carefully.
He discovered that his clan tribe had already obtained the title of 'God's direct descendant'.
The patriarch, Gangba, had even obtained the title of 'Chosen'.
This made Ling Ping'an suck in a breath of cold air.
For his clan tribe points and nightmare points!
Because these two things were very expensive!
God's direct descendant: Your clan tribe has proven their loyalty with their lasting dedication. For this, you are very happy to announce that they are your most beloved tribe!
As long as you still dote on them, then they will not lose this title!
God's direct descendant reward:
A: Starry sky!
You care for them. All the members of the God's direct descendant tribe will obtain the ability to survive in the starry sky.
Even in a vacuum, they will not die immediately, but slowly weaken.
B: Third lung!
You bless your clan tribe, causing a brand new lung to be born in their bodies.
This allows them to breathe in any environment!
It also increases their movement speed and strength by 20%!
C: Adrenaline!
You love them and give them the ability to produce and synthesize adrenaline.
As long as they are injured, it will stimulate their body and automatically secrete adrenaline!
The more injured they are, the more adrenaline they secrete, and the faster they are!
They would ignore all pain!
Moreover, he was still in a state of excitement!
D: Psionic storm.
All the spells that the spiritual energy kids cast in battle had a certain probability of generating a spiritual energy storm, which would disrupt the spiritual energy of the target that was covered by the storm. The success rate of the target's spiritual energy casting would be the same as that of the spiritual energy kid!
God's Son's Special Gift of Rebirth: Every God's Son who dies for you will have a chance to be reborn.
And this title required 500,000 clan tribe points!
As for the chosen one, it was also 500,000 clan tribe points!
However, its contents and rewards were simple and crude.
Chosen One: The person you choose will be able to claim to be your messenger. All the other green skins who believe in you will not doubt this.
Ling Ping'an finished reading all the notifications and information.
He fell silent.
Because he realized that he hadn't been online for the past few days.
These coupons and points were already more than he could make ends meet.
Although the Gangba tribe had always had income.
But this time, all of it was spat out.
Not only that, but he also used up all the coupons on his two accounts.
As a result, Legend of Nightmare helped him sell a lot of equipment.
There was no other way!
The current Gangba tribe was already a huge tribe with more than 200,000 green skins!
They occupied a large area of land.
They punched the lizardmen, kicked the humans, and beat up the elves.
In that world, they were already lawless.
For the dimensional stones, they dug three feet into the ground and didn't let go of any opportunity.
Ling Ping'an quickly chose to end the tribute mission.
Hundreds of thousands of dimensional stones should be enough for him to finish writing a book!
He didn't need it for the time being.
When he clicked on the button to confirm the end of the mission, a pop-up window appeared.
"Dear player, the current strength of your clan tribe, the Gangba tribe, has far exceeded the limit that the Middle Ages can withstand..."
"Their existence has seriously affected the ecology of this world!"
"Do you want to transfer it?"
"Yes/No?"
A button appeared on the interface.
Ling Ping'an thought for a moment and clicked confirm.
The Gangba tribe was indeed a little too strong. In that world with an obvious fantasy background, it was simply lawless.
If he stayed there any longer, he would be bullying others!
… …
The abandoned capital of the Demon Rat Empire.
Now, it was already the nest of the green skin.
The entire city and all the underground pipes had been dug three feet into the ground by the green skin.
All the forces in the Middle Ages were dumbfounded as they watched these green skin repair the earth in the nest of the rat-men.
The earth was dug open.
The mountain range was dug open.
Everything was for the dimensional stones!
These green skin built huge altars on the plains.
All the dimensional stones that were found were sent to those altars.
Then, no one knew where they went.
No one knew what these fellows, whose minds were only filled with fighting, were planning?
But everyone was on tenterhooks.
Because, people realized that there was no power that could resist or stop these fellows.
These green skin were incomparably strong, and their strength and speed were far from what they used to be.
More importantly, there were more than 200,000 of them!
This was too terrifying!
Now, even if all the forces and even the Chaos Army joined in, it would be difficult to stop these green skin that could rush out of the wasteland of the Demon Rat Empire at any time.
Just as everyone was deeply worried about the situation.
All the Green Skins were already happily packing them up.
"WAAAGH!" Gangba stuck out his huge stomach.
He had already grown to a height of four meters.
His stomach had swelled to a weight of half a ton!
His current size was close to three tons!
That was a size that all the green skin could not compare to!
However, he was still carrying the big hammer.
That was his favorite thing, even his family.
"Boys!" Gangba carried his hammer and walked to an altar. He said loudly, "Brother What and Brother Hell are summoning us to a new world to fight a new WAAAGH!"
"There will be more little bean sprouts that are worth a good fight there!"
"Let us go!"
He carried his big hammer and walked directly to the altar.
The huge altar instantly distorted and turned into a door of light.
Gangba took the lead and stepped into it.
Behind him, more than 200,000 green skin wrapped around hundreds of thousands of Warhammer of different sizes and walked towards the doors of light that the altars had turned into.
They knew that on the other side of the door, there were little bean sprouts that were worth a good fight.
They knew that those bean sprouts were very resistant to beatings!
In the Middle Ages, everyone who was paying attention to the Gangba tribe was so shocked that their jaws dropped.
Under their gazes, more than 200,000 green skin troops were majestically stepping into the doors of light.
Through the doors of light, one could vaguely see the background of the universe and planets.
These green skin..
They wanted to leave the Middle Ages?
The people cheered at first.
Then, they fell into a dead silence.
That was because the world revealed on the other side of the door of light of the green skin revealed the truth.
The truth was that the Middle Ages was not special.
There were countless planets with life in this universe.
Then the problem was..
The green skin could leave the Middle Ages.
Would things from other worlds come to the Middle Ages?
The Chaos Fiends fell into chaos.
… …
Alan Planet.
It was an unknown ecological planet.
But at this moment, this planet was falling into an endless hell.
Because..
In the atmosphere, one spore airdrop capsule after another was being released.
The planet\'s orbital resistance had been eliminated.
There were no reinforcements!
The governor of the planet finally sent a decisive report to the mother planet: Long live the Shangshan Dao! Long live the Titanium Empire! Long live the aether!
Yes, Alan was a planet controlled by the Titanium Empire Alliance.
It was a place favored by the Shangshan Dao.
In the past hundred years, the wisdom of the aether had shrouded the planet. Everyone had their own positions and responsibilities. They had all found their value in the Shangshan Dao!
But now, everything was over.
The Great Devourer was descending.
Everything on the planet would be devoured.
Nothing would be wasted!
The Great Devourer would eventually eat every drop of water and every bit of organic matter on the planet.
Then, he would leave behind an empty shell, a dead rock planet.
That was the fate of all those who encountered the Great Devourer!
The governor picked up his weapon, which was a rail rifle.
As a descendant of the Fire Race, he had always had the heart of a warrior!
Even when facing the green skin and the Black Star Warriors of the human empire, he had never been afraid.
But now, he was really a little afraid.
But..
"For the sake of the Shangshan Dao, I will not rest until I die!"
Thus, he walked out of his office with the rail rifle.
He would fight to the death with the people!
The Great Devourer could destroy his body, but it could not destroy his spirit!
Just as he walked out of the office, he saw a scene that he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Door after door of light appeared in the city.
Carrying a big hammer, a huge green skin that was more than four meters tall stepped out of the door of light.
waaagh！
It roared and screamed excitedly!
waaagh！
Countless green skin surged out of the door of light like a tide.
There were hundreds of thousands of them!
The rail rifle in the governor\'s hand fell to the ground.
The Great Devourer was in the sky.
The green skin was on the ground!
He had encountered the two most terrifying things in the universe!
How sad was that?!
How despairing would that be!
What made him even more desperate was what appeared on the green skin that walked out of the door of light.
It was a series of thin lines.
As the green skin roared.
These lines resonated with each other.
A huge shadow of a green skin appeared on the heads of these green skins.
"WAAAGH!" The two-headed green-skinned god roared from the subspace!
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