At this moment, everyone is cheering.
Including Bu Feng and other newly promoted Mao Zong, their feelings for Zhang Yang are no longer just respect and love, but more of a fanaticism, like a fanaticism for a god.
clatter!
Zhang Yang's feet landed lightly on the ground, only to feel his body collapse and his head buzzing, as if he was about to faint at any moment.
Compared with the fanaticism of the crowd around him, Zhang Yang was more afraid of the back and deep in his heart.
Just now, during the casting of the Great Curse, Zhang Yang only felt that his energy and consciousness were emptied in an instant, and his body suddenly became weak. That feeling was terrifying!
Zhang Yang could clearly feel that this big curse technique was extremely powerful in hurting others and himself, but it also caused huge damage to his body.
Zhang Yang even felt that his lifespan was reduced by at least hundreds of years.
Fortunately, Mao Zong's lifespan is extremely long, often hundreds of thousands of years, relatively speaking, these hundreds of years are nothing at all.
What made Zhang Yang even more afraid was the aura emanating from the big skull altar. Also, the Lord of the Underworld mentioned in the sacrificial speech.
The Lord of the Underworld, this ancient and great existence, has completely disappeared from people's sight since it was suppressed, and even the news of his existence was blocked.
Even among the powerful beings in the fairy world today, very few of them know the Lord of the Underworld. Zhang Yang had never heard of this name.
It's just that one can borrow his power by offering hundreds of thousands of living souls as sacrifices to this unknown Lord of the Underworld. Then, during the process of using it, another two million living souls were swept away.
This made Zhang Yang feel faintly uneasy.
All the living beings in the world of self-cultivation are all without benefit. Zhang Yang didn't believe that the so-called Lord of the Underworld would do business at a loss. He lent himself strength, and the price was these countless living souls and part of his own lifespan.
These living souls are a huge force, and they must be of great help to the Lord of the Underworld.
For unknown reasons, the Lord of the Underworld cannot cross the interface and descend directly to harvest souls. However, perhaps after he possesses great power, this situation will be broken.
Therefore, Zhang Yang has decided that the Great Curse, a spell that hurts others at the expense of himself and has great hidden dangers, should not be used lightly unless it is the most helpless time.
"God Lord!"
Gulusky and Bu Feng didn't know the fear in Zhang Yang's heart and the current weakness, and they both fell next to Zhang Yang, unable to hide their excited expressions.
"call-"
Zhang Yang took a deep breath, and the devouring technique started to work, and the dense Yin Qi around him immediately poured into his body like a whirlpool.
After a while, part of the mana has been restored.
In Siming Continent, where the yin energy is so thick that it almost feels sticky, the last thing Zhang Yang worries about is the consumption of mana.
Looking at the corpses of Ming beasts all over the ground in front of him, Zhang Yang opened his mouth wide, and continued to use the devouring technique.
Boom!
A rhythm fluctuates, just like a heartbeat.
The corpses of the ghost beasts within the range also jumped, and people could even hear the sound of blood rushing wildly.
Boom!
With the second rhythmic fluctuation, the corpses of the ghost beasts within the range instantly swelled up, as if they were inflated.
Boom!
The third rhythm fluctuated, accompanied by the sound of bursts of blood.
Puff puff!
The blood poured into the sky, like small fountains, soaring into the sky, and directly shot towards Zhang Yang's body.
Zhang Yang's mouth was like a bottomless pit, stretching his neck, the dragon sucked water, and swallowed all the blood in the sky.
In a short time, the corpses of nearly ten thousand Siming beasts around them turned into mummies, and Zhang Yang's body also swelled up, and his height of more than ten feet had grown to a full four or five feet.
The whole body breath is strong, but slightly unstable. Surrounded by blood, his eyes were red.
Such a fierce and bloodthirsty way shocked everyone around.
Everyone is a zombie, so they naturally know that a powerful way of sucking blood means being strong.
In a short time, Ling Kong devoured tens of thousands of ghost beasts into mummies. Don't say you have seen it, you have never even heard of it.
All of a sudden, Zhang Yang's image in everyone's mind became more mysterious and stronger.
Swish!
With a teleportation, Zhang Yang had already disappeared in place, leaving only an afterimage for everyone, which slowly disappeared.
The God of Hegda will always leave everyone in shock.
These methods are simply unimaginable for the newly rising human race on the Siming Continent.
…
In a flash, Zhang Yang appeared in his mansion, sitting cross-legged.
There was no need to worry about anything at all. After a while, the figure flashed, and the blood slave had followed him back. The most loyal guard stood at the door like an iron tower.
Zhang Yang's kung fu started to refine the essence and blood in his body.
There are tens of thousands of blood essences of the ghost beasts, and those closest to Zhang Yang are all powerful beings with extremely strong blood essence.
Every time Zhang Yang refines a trace, he can feel unimaginable gains.
As time passed, Zhang Yang continued to improve in this selfless state.
In the Hegeda Tribe, after Zhang Yang's fierce battle, everyone's confidence and enthusiasm for fighting have greatly increased. Especially the distribution of the results of the battle, about two million corpses of ghost beasts, and the ten thousand heads taken by Zhang Yang are almost negligible.
You must know that these are the corpses of Luo Meidie and the evil bat. These two monsters are also very famous among the ghost beasts. Matching their vicious names is naturally their strength.
Hundreds of flesh and blood were allocated to almost every hairy zombie, and dozens of black zombies were also allocated to it. As for the other zombies, they were all assigned their own flesh and blood, and even those mortals also had the flesh and blood of the ghost beast as food.
The entire Hegeda tribe was jubilant, and the surrounding tribes were also infected by this emotion.
…
Sniffer, this kind of ghost beast has a fat body, four extremely thick legs, and a long fleshy nose. It looks somewhat similar to a tapir, a creature on earth.
However, Sniffing Spirit looked even more vicious, with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes, and a row of bone spurs on his back. Occasionally, when he opened his mouth, he could see thick teeth.
Sniffer is a terrestrial ghost beast, and its strength is far inferior to Luo Meidie and Evil Bat. However, it is this kind of smelling spirit that once brought disasters to the human race, but it was much more serious than the disasters brought by Luo Meidie and the evil bat.
Smelling spirits are lazy in character. Sometimes, after they find a human tribe, they will stay there for a long time until they eat up the population of the tribe.
Even the smelling spirits have simple wisdom. They will send out a large number of companions at once to surround a village and prevent the population from escaping.
Eat a portion every day. Watching the people being devoured helplessly, knowing that he might be the next one, but he has no choice but to escape... The depth of psychological fear that the smelling spirit brings to the people is definitely ranked among all the ghost beasts.
Zhang Yang is not surprised by the practice of Xun Ling, which is somewhat similar to that of most monsters on the Cultivation Continent. What surprised him was the way ordinary ghost beasts did.
When Si Ming beast hunts, it obviously has the opportunity to devour the human race wherever it goes. However, they will always eat more than half of it and leave a small half... This is like knowing the dangers of fishing in a dry marsh.
Compared with the simple IQ of the Ming beast, this is very incomprehensible.
This also made Zhang Yang feel a little panic. I even wondered, could it be that there is something in the dark that dominates all of this
…
Because of the sudden appearance of Luo Meidie and the evil bat, the smelling spirits that should have arrived first became the second batch.
Zhang Yang was in retreat, and Gurusky and Bu Feng did not disturb Zhang Yang.
The number of smelling spirits is only a few hundred thousand. In their view, this is not worth the God of Hegeda's own action at all. They want to show their power to the god of Hegda.
Countless streaks of light flashed across the sky, like a meteor shower all over the sky, and all the warriors of Hegeda were dispatched to meet Xun Ling.
The battle broke out tens of thousands of miles away from the Hegda tribe.
The powerful battle waves set off large pits on the ground, like a mountain-making movement, countless mountains were flattened, and countless flat lands became basins.
Under the attack of huge force, the mountain ranges were cut off from it.
No one noticed that when the mountain ranges were disconnected, the surrounding Yin Qi fluctuations began to change.
Of course, this change is extremely slow. Compared with the original mountain range, the Yin Qi born in the disconnected mountain range is significantly reduced.
However, because the surrounding Yin Qi was extremely thick, almost to the point of viscous, this slight change did not attract people's attention in the first place.
The battle is still going on.
Even in the Hegda tribe, people can feel the tremors of the earth.
This is the power of the human race itself. Their heroes are fighting against the ghost beasts thousands of miles away.
Everyone, whether they are old people who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, or young people who are tens of years old, know all this, and they all have to thank God Hegda.
In the past, when facing the ghost beast, apart from running away, the human race used their own bodies as food to fill the stomach of the ghost beast, so as to win life for other tribesmen.
But now, the human race has already possessed the strength to contend against the Ming beast, and even, in a few hundred years, the Ming beast will be completely reduced to the food of the human race, and the human race, or the human race that has advanced a large number of dead heroes, will Become the master of this continent.
The people who stayed behind were praying, praying for the heroes who fought on the front line, wishing the heroes could defeat Xiling, and wishing the heroes could return safely.
This battle lasted for more than ten days. The first stream of light flashed across the sky, followed by stars and countless streams of light, like a meteor shower all over the sky.
The heroes returned in triumph.
I saw those warriors carrying huge ghost beasts on their shoulders.
Sniffing Spirit is huge, like a mountain of meat. The originally burly heroes looked much thinner in front of Sniffing Spirit's meat mountain.
However, they are powerful, and even carrying the smelling spirits that are several times larger than themselves, they still look extremely light when flying.
Most of the heroes of the local people have also refined their own flying swords, and they can fly with the sword. Although the speed is a little slower, they are just as chic and freehand, which makes the people envious.
In the eyes of the tribe, the status of heroes is very high. They are warriors, they are the idols of the tribe, and they are also the goal of every young tribe.
Being able to become a hero is the pursuit of all clansmen now. Even some elderly people are unwilling to give up the direction of their efforts.
The triumph of the heroes, another carnival for the Hegda tribe. In this battle, the invading Sniffing Spirits were almost wiped out, and tens of thousands of heroes died in battle.
However, the habits of the human race in Siming Continent have long been used to life and death. In the past, when the human race didn't have enough strength to protect themselves, which time the ghost beast hunted, didn't most of the people die in the beast's mouth
Therefore, the sadness is not strong, and people are more happy, happy that the group has the power to destroy the ghost beast.
The only regret is that the God of Hegda is currently in retreat.
However, the most lucrative prey hunted this time is still left to the god of Hegda.
Guru Skye, Bu Feng and others brought tens of thousands of corpses of ghost beasts. These are the most powerful spirit smelling spirits, including a spirit smelling king whose combat power has reached level eight.
This spirit-smelling king was killed by Bu Feng himself, and it took a lot of effort to kill it successfully.
This is the biggest harvest of this battle, and it was naturally given to the god of Hegda as a sacrifice.
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Before the atmosphere of carnival passed, people became nervous again.
Sniffing spirit is just a small branch of the ghost beast, and the real climax of the ghost beast invasion will be four months later. At that time, there will be more severe battles waiting for them.
Jila is only over 500 years old this year, but he has successfully advanced to the middle rank of Mao Zhan. He is one of the most famous heroes of the younger generation of the Hegeda tribe.
Gila has a formidable talent, and his sensitivity to Yin Qi is much more sensitive than other clansmen, which is also the main reason why he has made great progress in his practice.
Ji La has great ideals, and Bu Feng is his idol. As a talented Mao Zong, he hopes to become the first warrior of the tribe.
Therefore, Ji La usually practiced extremely hard.
On this day, as usual, he came to the deep mountains west of the tribe, sat cross-legged on a big rock, and entered a state of meditation.
Gila likes the environment here. The mansions in the tribe are connected, and more and more people are cultivating. The yin energy that was so thick as to be substantial has also become thinner due to competition with each other.
Relatively speaking, the yin qi in this deep mountain is much stronger, and it is tens of thousands of miles away from the tribe, so there is no need to worry about everyone's competition for yin qi.
Gila sat cross-legged, just practiced for a while, suddenly noticed that something seemed wrong, immediately opened her eyes, and turned to look around.
"How do you feel that there seems to be something strange today?"
Gila frowned slightly, her eyes scanned her surroundings, her mind was released, and she looked around.