At the beginning of the tangled battle, after the spiritual monsters blessed their believers with sorcery, they joined forces to launch attacks on the wizards again and again.
The initiator of each of their attacks was a mountain rock spiritual monster with a deep gaze. Its slender branches danced in the air from time to time like hair, and its body was like a huge willow tree full of tree warts.
After a few attacks, the leader-like mountain rock spiritual monster discovered that the enemy could no longer hold on once they were injured and could fully recover as long as they returned to the snake pattern circle not far away. While fighting, the leader-like mountain rock spiritual monster roared, "Palero, that flashing snake pattern circle is the source of life of these foreign demons. We can only win if we destroy it!"
"But once we enter that evil place, our vitality will fade away rapidly. Great Signa, we can't destroy it!" A spiritual monster that could automatically shatter its body into hundreds of pieces during the battle, and each piece would roll on the ground for a while before sticking to countless soil and gravel to transform into a stone warrior.
"We don't have a way, but you do!" The spiritual monster leader dodged a rolling attack from the living corpse meatball and shouted, "Send half of your body into the snake pattern circle and ignite the core!
Coupled with the struggle of Leba, Namelun, and Koncha who are imprisoned in the soil by the enemy, we can definitely destroy the enemy's source of life! "
"But that means I'll also be destroyed!" Upon hearing their leader's words, the remaining several dozens of stone warriors roared in unison. "That's a fate that's even more miserable than being destroyed! I …"
"Check and calculate how many bodies you still have, Palero. If you continue to hesitate, I'm afraid you'll become powerless even if you want to sacrifice yourself!" The spiritual monster leader's tone changed as he said in a bewitching voice, "You have a special ability. As long as you leave behind a stone warrior's body, you won't die.
And I, the Remodeler of Pumanra, swear that I'll use all of the tribe's ten years of offerings on you to make you recover and become stronger than before! "
The two spiritual monsters used a deafening roar to discuss how to break the life-and-death circle. The wizards, who had the upper hand in the battle, did not notice this at all due to the fact that they could not understand each other's language.
However, Zhang Lisheng, who possessed the Eternal Comprehension Spell, understood what the spiritual monster was saying. His eyes lit up right away and quietly moved his feet to hide behind the fat old man with the surname Zhu from the Witchcraft's Gate of Life.
Just as the young man hid his body, Palero, who was persuaded by the leader, shouted one last time, "Great Signa, please keep your promise!" He commanded half of his body, which had transformed into the 'Stone Earth Warrior', to rush towards the snake-patterned circle.
Looking at the stone spirit's actions, the wizards who had the upper hand didn't stop it at all.
Ouyang Boxiong, who felt that the outcome had been decided, regained the demeanor of a senior, laughed out loud and said, "These demons are really courting death! They've clearly seen the power of the Life-and-Death Circle, but they still refuse to give up.
Let them charge, let them charge, they can replenish Primordial Wizard power for Brother Zhu and the disciples of the Gate of Life … "
Before he could laugh out loud, more than 40 stone earth warriors who had rushed into the Life-and-Death Circle suddenly collapsed on the ground at the same time and exploded, stirring up countless smoke and dust, blowing away the six Gate of Life's wizards, including the Grand Wizard and his disciples, who could not move at all due to the secret method, several hundreds of feet away. It was unknown whether they were still alive or dead.
"This, this, this is a Gold, Gold Core explosion!
T-This demon's Gold Core can really self-destruct! T-this … "The oldest of the Grand Wizards had already lived for more than 100 years while the shortest one was already over 60 years old. They had lived for quite a long time, but they had only fought against a demon once in their entire lives when they had just arrived at Shrimp B1 Island. Now that they saw the scene of the legendary Gold Core self-destructing, they were all inexplicably horrified.
Amidst their extreme shock, they could not help but have some negligence, allowing them to temporarily reverse the situation of the battle. The spiritual monsters who had obtained the opportunity roared in unison and attacked together, turning an elite disciple of the Gate of Death into a pile of flying ash in one fell swoop.
The disciple's short wail snapped the Grand Wizards back to reality.
Ouyang Boxiong, who felt that he could not absolve himself from the blame for this series of deaths and injuries and did not know how severe the punishment he would receive in the future, only felt that all the blood in his body had rushed to his head.
His long white hair fluttered without any wind as he shouted, "What a demon! What a great technique!" He stretched out his sharp fingernails and made a cut on his abdomen. He actually cut open his own belly and released two 'living corpses', one black and one white, who were hugging each other tightly, forming the shape of a Yin and Yang ball. Looking at the shocked expressions of the other Grand Wizards, it was obvious that he had used his trump card.
Right at this moment, Zhang Lisheng, who was blown away by the strong wind from the Gold Core self-detonation, had already quietly crawled into the jungle.
He tore off the tattered clothes on his body and tore them into pieces. With a wave of his hand, his body swelled up and transformed into a lizard body with nine scorpion tails growing out of its spine.
Turning back to look at the aborigine tribe that was in the midst of a fierce battle, Zhang Lisheng smiled ferociously and muttered to himself, "How dare they come to my island when they don't even understand the language?
They obviously possess great omniscient power, but they can't even see through life and death, fame and fortune. To think that I used to think that Grand Wizards are transcendents, but in fact, they're just a group of powerful circus monkeys! " After concealing his body, he shuttled through the forest and soon came to the dwelling place of the nearby Tudenan tribe.
The bonfire in the tribe was burning fiercely. The Tudenan headman and chief warriors stood under the totem pole and looked at the tens of thousands of tribal warriors speechlessly.
In the sudden flickering flame, Tugra, who was wrapped in a heavy fur, breathed a long sigh of relief and said in a hoarse voice, "Looks like those covetous people won't come tonight."
"If they don't come tonight, they'll definitely come tomorrow night. We …" Tumu, the bravest chief of Tudenan's warriors, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth as he said. However, there was a hint of relief in his heavy tone.
Right at this moment, a terrifying figure suddenly appeared under the totem pole.
Upon seeing the slender body that suddenly appeared in front of them, Tudenan rubbed his eyes in disregard of his dignity and threw himself onto the ground in surprise. "Great Raider, I knew that you could feel the crisis of the Tudenan people …"
"Tugra, tonight is the night that the Tudenan tribe will harvest the sweet fruits.
Stop talking nonsense! Gather the warriors and follow me to the Pumanra tribe first. The 18 spiritual monsters there should have all died by now and the warriors should have completely lost their fighting spirit.
In a while, I'll personally push down their totem pole and take away their 'book of history' so that the name 'Pumanra' will become the dust of history, "Zhang Lisheng, who had transformed into a lizard, said calmly.
"The Pumanra tribe will be conquered by us, Great Raider …" Tugra's body froze as he kneeled on the ground and said in a trembling voice.
"I said, gather the warriors, Tugra!" Zhang Lisheng glanced at the tens of thousands of aborigines who had already kneeled down and said again.
"Yes! Yes, Great Raider!" The Tudenan headman no longer dared to say anything more. Very soon, he and the tribal chief warriors arranged the native warriors who happened to gather in front of the totem pole into a marching battle formation.
After that, they followed behind Zhang Lisheng, who had calculated the time well, through the dark jungle and trekked to the Pumanra tribe with a heavy heart. At once, a devastated ruin appeared in front of all the Tudenan tribesmen.
The miserable and dilapidated scene of the Pumanra tribe, the largest tribe within the radius of several dozens of miles, caused the Tudenan warriors to tremble.
It was hard for them to imagine that not long ago, this powerful tribe that had formed an alliance with the surrounding five small tribes to launch a coalition army with the excuse of 'Tudenan annexing the Menger, Pavaro, and Vals tribes for no reason and blatantly intended to carve up the newly rising Tudenan tribe, that caused them to be unable to eat or sleep, would actually be destroyed in such an inexplicable manner.
"All Tudenan warriors who have partners, listen to my command! Charge! Charge! Charge!" When the Tudenan warriors were still in shock, a roar that reverberated through the night resonated in their ears. Then, they saw an incomparably ferocious figure that had transformed into a giant striding towards the depths of the dilapidated Pumanra.
"Great Raider! You're our living faith! You're our hope in the midst of our fall!
Tudenan people, charge! Charge! Charge! Charge! Charge! "One, two, three … until it reached tens of thousands. The Tudenan warriors, who suddenly realized how the miracle happened, waved their spears and howled at the top of their lungs as they followed closely behind the majestic figure that seemed to be able to bring glory to them forever. Forgetting about death, they charged into the scattered battle formation of the Pumanra tribesmen who had long lost their fighting spirit after being tortured by the wizards.
Like a steel knife cutting tofu, Zhang Lisheng, who had transformed into the Money Toad incarnation, led the Tudenan warriors to the Pumanra totem pole and used all his strength to knock down the stone pillar that had already lost its mysterious protection.
At this time, the Pumanra tribesmen no longer had any power to resist. The only thing they could think of was to preserve the tribe's inheritance. Unfortunately, after knocking down the totem pole, Zhang Lisheng, who had immediately leaped several dozens of meters away and directly rushed into the huge bark house where the Pumanra tribe enshrined the tribal book of history, did not give this poor tribe any chance at all.
When the giant covered in blood strode out of the bark house while holding the Pumanra tribal book of history high in his hand, the Pumanra warriors, who were still mustering up their last courage to fight, immediately let go of the spears in their hands with a pale expression.
After that, they stood blankly in the firelight like puppets, with an expression of wishing that all of this was just a nightmare on their faces, allowing the Tudenan tribesmen, who were swaggering around, to divide them into piles.
After counting, there were still 45,000 surviving Pumanra tribesmen. Among the 11,000 people who died, more than 10,000 of them were killed by the wizards. The remaining less than 1,000 victims were the masterpiece of Zhang Lisheng and the Tudenan warriors. Of course, all of the aborigines had no idea about this inside story.
Right now, the Pumanra people only knew that their tribe had become history.
The Tudenan people, on the other hand, only knew that they had only sacrificed 100 people to win a hearty conquest!
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