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  The golden child will shine, said Liu Zhenhong.

  The "Double Cultivation Boundary Thousand Times Evolution Wulong Event" finally came to a perfect end.

  Several parties were completely stunned, fortunately, there was Jingyu, and finally there was someone who could calmly solve the problem.

  Jingyu hastily pulled over a beast skin blanket to wrap around Liu Zhenshen. "Still not coming down," Jingyu said. Liu Zhenshen jumped down from the wooden pole, his eyes dull. Jingyu took over the linen towel used for washing faces and helped Gatan Ni wipe her mouth corner.

  Like a dream, Gatanie leaned against the corner of the wall, desperately retching, her wings trembling behind her back, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.

  "It's just a dream." Jingyu comforted her, "Go back to sleep, it was just a nightmare."

  Gao Dani nodded blankly, Liu Zhen nodded blankly.

  Avril nodded on the tiger skin cushion.

  Kotomi ran away with her mouth covered, she was eager to go back to sleep because it was just a nightmare.

  Jing Yu followed behind her, fearing something unexpected might happen.

  "We've got a big gate here." Liu Zhenhong muttered to himself.

  Avril emerged from the quilt and rushed into Liu Zhen's arms, Liu Zhen felt Avril's body was scorching hot.

  "Richard... what are you doing..." Avril's gaze fell on Liu Zhen's hand again.

  "Let me see if it's still usable, I was just scared out of my wits." Liu Zhen said.

  Liu Zhen was so thick-skinned that he still had a red face when he went out again.

  A series of muffled thuds and mournful cries echoed from the lowest cave in the red earth cliff.

  Three green-skinned shamans have been put to death, directly under the knight Vieri, hippopotamus poet O'Neill, and mammoth warrior Corina. Panda warrior Gud and Lord's vanguard dogman Bellamy are all in the cave, each with a spirited head, everyone with bare shoulders, exposing a strip of flesh. They whispered to each other about how to deal with these three green-skinned shamans.

  The entire cave was dimly lit, with only two oil lamps lit, and under the faint light of the lamp, this group of burly men were already enough to make the Green Magic Shamans collapse just by their momentum.

  The appetizer has been flogged to death. The five diamond-hard men of Feilong are now discussing what punishment to use next.

  Three green-skinned shamans cowered in the corner, shrinking away from the robust man's words as if they had fallen into an icy pit.

  Liu Zhenhong stood at the entrance of the cave, smiling and holding an unlit cigar. Watching his subordinates do their thing.

  After a heated discussion, the culturally more refined Mong, the hippopotamus poet, convinced his eager colleagues. Taking the lead to test his own ultimate technique, O'Neill, holding the Lord's dense array electric rod, sneered and pulled down the pants of a green magic Shaman, and with one move, he electrocuted the Shaman's thing.

  O'Neill was cunning, he had seen the lord use this stick before, just tapping the handle with two short and one long finger. Immediately, sparks would crackle out from above.

  He also learned from the little cow to grab the stick and hold it under the crotch of the green devil Saman, O'Neal disliked the wooden strips wrapped around the handle, which was not very beautiful, so he directly tore them off.

  O'Neill stretched out his thumb and index finger, and with a short-long-short motion, he flicked the handle of the wolf-tooth club.

  The green-skinned shaman let out a series of ear-piercing screams, causing the red soil on the walls of the cave to fall down. O'Neill himself was also knocked to the ground.

  He disliked the wooden strips wrapped around the handle of the wolf-toothed club and ended up suffering himself.

  "Idiot! Get the wood off, aren't you asking for death? Don't you know about conduction?" Liu Zhenpeng threw away his cigar and rushed to pull up O'Neil who was lying on the ground.

  The hippopotamus was electrocuted and became cross-eyed, its mouth also slanted over, with a long string of saliva.

  "What are these for?" Liu Zhen asked, looking at the four bear-like slaves standing on one side.

  These four bear-like slaves stood bare-chested, their chests puffed out and bellies protruding, in front of three green-skinned shamans. They were the most robust of the bear-like slaves, with thick tufts of hair on their chests, holding entire sand vipers from the wasteland, their faces twisted into scowls.

  These few non-venomous earth snakes were dug up by the slaves yesterday when they were digging the moat, a whole nest of big snakes was found underground, with over a thousand snakes, all of which were caught in bamboo baskets under the lord's instructions.

  "O'Neill has been searching for a suitable whip for several rounds, but couldn't find one that was sturdy enough. Seeing the snake in the bamboo cage, he said it would be great to use as a whip." Corina laughed.

  "This guy is poisonous enough." Liu Zhen looked at O'Neil with a smile, who was still rolling his eyes "Scholars generally have a poisonous heart."

  "It's better to use a viper as a whip, one lash and the scales can still strike out a bunch of flowers, not easy to break." O'Neill finally calmed down, the green-haired Shaman on the ground was electrocuted to the point where his hair stood on end, completely losing control, thrashing about like a chicken claw.

  "What's going on?" Liu Zhenpeng plopped himself down in the chair that Xiong Dijun's slave had brought over.

  "Same old, same old. We already knew about the frog's message. The Razor Mountain goblin thieves' tribe is going to clash with us, and they've united with others - not as exaggeratedly numerous as Elder Andurin said, but still a considerable force: the White Crow Wastelanders tribe, the Salt and Green Demons coalition, plus several mid-sized rogue tribes within a 200-300 mile radius. Total troop strength is around six thousand, give or take. After our Mammoth Group's charge took down one of their branches, there are at most five thousand left - if that many. The thieves' numbers remain a mystery. Nobody knows the exact figure." Gud said with a shrug.

  "We can mobilize a total of at most two hundred men, and at most add another two hundred slaves. It seems that this group of bandits wants to use the many to bully the few." Korina laughed.

  "The Razor Mountain Jinyi tribe raised a few giant badgers, which was their trump card." Liu Zhen shook his head: "We don't want to fight bandits again. The bandits came to us first to cause trouble."

  "These few green mantises are useless now, aren't they...?" Belamy made a throat-slitting gesture.

  "Don't be in a hurry, I still have a few words to ask them, whether they live or die depends on their own luck." Liu Zhen's boot tip lifted up the trembling head of a green-robed Shaman.

  The bandit Shaman's face was all skin and bones. This one wasn't an exception either, after possessing elemental powers, they generally looked this weak, no matter the race.

  This old orc shaman has aged. A face full of wrinkles, with dense scars left by whips, his eyebrows have been exploded. Fresh blood congealed into a lump blocking the way, a bloody membrane in the pupils.

  "Answer me a question, I just want to know one thing now." Liu Zhenhua tossed a cigar to his subordinates around him, and Gu De immediately helped the boss light it up with a flint.

  "What you said..." The green-skinned shaman's words were tense and harsh, with the sound of teeth grinding against each other constantly coming from him.

  "How did the three of you come to understand the power of elements and become Shamans?" Liu Zhen asked, "I know that the probability of a Man-Eater tribe producing Shamanic wizards is very low."

  "We all just woke up one day and suddenly grasped the power of nature, inexplicably becoming shamans." A green-skinned shaman next to him chimed in.

  "Damn it! Looking for death!" Gu De was furious and gave him two slaps on the face. The poor Green Devil was beaten until he almost fainted, and with a gurgling sound, like spitting out leftover honey date pits, he spat out several teeth along with fresh blood.

  "Stop it, Good! They didn't lie." Liu Zhenhong waved his hand and let Good stand back.

  "We said it's true, really... it's like we just woke up and understood the power of nature, it's true... really..." The older green-skinned shaman was clearly frightened, constantly explaining himself incoherently.

  "I too grasped the power of elements overnight, and inexplicably became a sacred altar sacrifice. I believe you now." Liu Zhen's mouthful of smoke puffed onto the poor green-skinned shaman's face.

  Through thick smoke, the green-skinned shaman's face clearly expressed surprise.

  "...Altar sacrifice..." The two green deers thought that the blond man's muscles were more like a bandit than a sacrificer.

  "How many of your own divine arts do you know? Only one bloodthirsty art?" Liu Zhen was very pleased with the surprised gaze of the two green-skinned shamans, and he shifted his buttocks in his chair to a more comfortable position.

  The green demon Sama who had just been slapped turned his head and stared at the older green demon Sama with a face that said "you didn't say anything, I'll expose you".

  "Old master... apart from 'Bloodthirsty Technique', I can also use 'Thornlight', a divine technique that allows the green demons' bodies and skin tones to blend in with nature even more." The older green demon shaman blinked his eyes, looking at this Pheg with trepidation, and said stiffly.

  This old man Pi Ge is absolutely not a good person, I hope he doesn't get himself killed because of his ability to use two divine techniques.

  "I saw you guys using the 'Blood Frenzy' technique in your battle with humans last night, it's much faster than our Mongolian Shamanic chanting of war songs! Although the brilliant halo's power isn't as wide-ranging as our war songs, it's quick enough. How did you do it? Is it also through chanting spells?" Liu Zhen asked, his eyes gleaming with an intense light as he leaned in close to the two Shamans.

  "We are not chanting spells, but using the power of our minds to unleash the elemental forces within the blood of the magical beasts, with the staff as a medium." The green-skinned shaman, whose front teeth had been knocked out, hastily added, his words slurred due to his missing teeth.

  "I've brought the staffs for you." Liu Zhen shook open his robe and pulled out four peach wood staffs from behind, tossing one in front of a green-robed Mo Sa, "Try using it on the spot once and show me."

  Two green-skinned shamans cautiously picked up the staffs on the ground, and they saw that the waist of this Pig Lord was filled with all sorts of weapons.

  Under the gaze of this lord, as fierce as a wolf, the two green-robed shamans meditated in shock and trepidation for a moment, waving their staffs at each other.

  A strange red light band moved from the tail of the peach wood stick to the head, and slightly sprinkled out like a fan. The two shamans comforted each other, casting a layer of enchanting red on the walls of the cave.

  These two green-skinned shamans are quite clever, using a "Bloodlust" spell on each other allows them to take advantage of the weak healing effect and pain reduction that comes with it, alleviating some of the agony from their mutual torture.

  As for the "Bloodlust Technique" that brought about a semi-deranged fighting instinct, these two priests suppressed it without hesitation using their rationality.

  Liu Zhenhong carefully examined the staff in his hand, this staff was undoubtedly made of cherry wood, and after a long time of holding it. The entire staff had been polished very smoothly, shining with a layer of wax light.

  On this half-arm-long cherry wood staff, a profound and abstruse pattern composed of lines and grooves is deeply carved, and the four grooves are filled with an unknown red magical beast blood.

  The strange thing is that the blood of this frog-like monster seems to still be flowing, and not a single drop will spill out due to the turmoil. It's as if it's being absorbed by some unknown force into the recesses of the staff's body. The head of the staff has ten claw-like roots, nestled in there.

  The two green-skinned shamans hastily explained that these root-like tendrils were used to inlay magic crystals or gems, and just like the Blood Totem ritual, the green-skinned shamans could also rely on gems and magic crystals to accumulate and store "mental power", thereby driving the circulation of the beast's blood. Transforming into a bloodthirsty technique.

  "What about 'Thorn of Light'?" Liu Zhen looked at the older Green Devil.

  "That's the wrong staff, it's not the one in your hand, old master." The green-robed shaman felt a sense of trepidation as he took over the staff. With a wave of his hand, he sprinkled a layer of eerie green light on the green-robed shaman who was still struggling to catch his breath after being electrocuted.

  That electrified green demon immediately had its hair grow wildly, and the sweat hairs on its back turned into withered yellow. In less than a moment, the whole person had transformed into a thorny appearance, with disheveled branch-like hair standing on its back. Even if you stood in front of it, unless you looked very carefully, it would be hard to tell that this was a green demon.

  Liu Zhen took over the staff that could cast "Thorny Light", carefully examining the patterns and lines on it, which were obviously different from the staff that had just cast "Bloodthirsty Technique". The magic beast blood inside was also green, not the red color of the previous one.

  "To be honest, your shamanic magic is more powerful than both the War Songs of the Beimon and human magic. In terms of speed alone, the divine magic of your green totems is indeed the fastest." Liu Zhen was silent for a moment before looking up at the two green-robed Shaman and saying: "You have proven your wisdom, so you deserve better treatment."

  "Go and get Shaman Nuo Chada Ma Si to come over and treat the injuries of these two Green Devil gentlemen." Liu Zhen Lei said to a bear-like Jie slave.

  The two green-skinned shamans were stunned, looking at each other in dismay, seemingly unable to accept such a huge change.

  "Tell me, why do these wands use cherry wood? What do these patterns and lines mean? Whose blood is infused inside?" Liu Zhen asked, holding up the wand in his hand.

  "The staff must be made of cherry wood, we ogre believe that the cherry tree is a symbol of the wise tree, and a cherry tree over 50 years old can indicate the direction to the south for the forest. The patterns and lines are understood by each shaman on their own, they are all different, no one can say what meaning they represent, we call these patterns and lines the wisdom scripture given by our god Babaruk." The young green ogre shaman hastily answered.

  "Each shamanic spell must use the same colored beast blood as the spell's aura, and the higher the price of the beast, the more different the effect will be when cast. We are using red beast blood which is in heat, the most violent forest bone deer blood, and green beast blood which uses the giant river otter's blood." The old green magic shaman also explained hastily: "Our tribe cannot hunt higher-level beasts just for us."

  "Unbelievable, truly unbelievable! A wordless devourer can actually use elemental powers that are far faster than magic and battle songs! The creator god is indeed fair!" Liu was slightly moved.

  "Even the magic scrolls of human mages can't compare to our spellcasting speed in terms of speed!." The old green-robed Shaman was also shocked by Liu's bold boast, and felt a bit complacent, but ended up getting kicked by Bellamy.

  "Humans are indeed the most intelligent, their magic has corresponding magic array diagrams, with written records and patterns, making them more and more perfect. The Bimon can't compare, in the Bimon's war songs,"

  Most of the sound scales also carry ancient myths and ancient elf languages, which cannot be described in direct words, nor can they make battle song arrays. Therefore, compared to the Mongolian sacrificial rituals and human magicians, they are always at a disadvantage." Liu Zhen shook his chair and stood up with a loud laugh: "I really didn't expect that your appearance would dispel the long-standing fog that has been blocking my way."

  "Among the slaves, these three green-skinned shamans enjoyed the same treatment as Kalu, exempt from labor." Liu Zhen ordered his attendants.

  Although the militiamen were all filled with puzzlement, they still responded in unison.

  "Haha" Liu Zhenhong looked up at the sky and laughed wildly: "Don't be surprised! Your boss may shock the entire Kingdom of Bimon!"

  This absurd and arrogant remark left all the militiamen stunned.

  "Has the old man gone mad?" Bella whispered a sentence while looking at the crazy old man.

  "If you're referring to mating, I admit it." Good said frankly, with a slight curl of his lip.