Conquest in the outer world is a matter of opportunity and crisis.
People often misjudge the strength of both parties, causing heavy losses to their own side.
Unlike Xu Sheng, those people don't have to worry about food. They need to rely on powerful warriors to hunt to maintain the tribe's daily consumption. Once the warriors lose too much, development will inevitably stagnate or even regress!
Spirit rice is all consumable, and many living conditions are extremely harsh. Only Xu Sheng injected 100 times the concentration of spirit energy to keep them alive.
In order to avoid excessive losses, they will mobilize the origins of their own small world during the expedition to create advantages for themselves.
Xu Sheng did it without hesitation at this time.
[Record]: You mobilized 100 points of water origin to form ten huge waves.
[Record]: You mobilized 100 points of water source to form a heavy rain
[Record]: You mobilized 100 points of water origin to create extremely cold weather.
In the small world belonging to Xu Sheng, the origins that make up the small world are rapidly decreasing. This has no impact on the internal living environment. Only Xu Sheng himself can feel that the origins he can call are reduced.
Before formally mastering the law and becoming a semi-saint, the only thing ordinary people like him could use was the original energy.
All of a sudden.
Endless water vapor appears from the place where water and sky meet.
The sky went from bright to dark at an alarming speed.
The temperature quickly dropped to freezing and then continued to fall.
Wow!
The heavy rain poured down, and before it even hit the ground, it turned into countless ice needles.
boom!
A deafening sound sounded, and huge waves rushed in.
The people of the Huntuo tribe were in shock and confusion when a loud voice suddenly sounded in their hearts.
"My children, let me wish you a helping hand. This alien race is naturally afraid of water. After the waves turn into ice and slow down their movements, you can go up and kill them and capture them!"
It's boiling!
The people of the Huntuo tribe did not expect that their ancestors would take action directly.
What unfathomable power!
The sky and the earth change in an instant, this is what their Huntuo tribe relies on, and they are worthy of the name of 'Tongtian'!
"Ah! Despicable humans!"
The largest gray stone spirits roared angrily.
It's like this again, these humans will always call their ancestors for help!
The huge wave was dozens of meters high, completely avoiding the position of the Huntuo tribe, and hit the cluster of gray stone spirits with a huge force.
Almost instantly, hundreds of gray stone spirits were washed away by the current. Each one was far away from each other. Some of them were unlucky enough to have stone hands and broken legs.
The heavy rain turned into ice needles above, sinking deep into the Zeguo formed by huge waves. Then due to the extremely low temperature, the water covering the body also froze and turned into ice, causing the already slow-moving Gray Stone Spirit to plummet even more. .
In the Huntuo tribe, Yin, who was standing at the front, was extremely excited. After he looked at each other with the great elder and the clan leader, he raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
"kill!"
Everyone in the Huntuo tribe didn't know the best moment to attack right now, so they all followed the usual three-person rehearsal to deal with the gray stone spirit separately.
"Hahaha, we must win this battle!"
The clan leader, who was nearly a foot tall and looked like a giant, laughed loudly. He came to a gray stone spirit whose legs were half frozen in ice. In the fearful eyes of the other party, he smashed his stone head into pieces with a fist as big as a bowl.
There is no blood in the body of the gray stone spirits. They are completely different from the human race in composition, and their sense of pain is very slow. Therefore, some tribesmen who did not understand accidentally suffered a big loss and were immediately hit by a fist and vomited blood and flew away. If it hadn't been for the companions who came to stop him, he would have died under the opponent's fist.
Yin and the Great Elder, two second-level talisman warriors, did not need to get close at all. They drew talismans in the air to attack the gray stone spirit from hundreds of meters away. Although the speed was not fast, each blood arrow talisman could kill a gray stone spirit. In terms of speed, even if The patriarch of the seventh level of body refining is far inferior.
More importantly, they have eyes and ears in all directions, and can provide timely support whenever a tribesman is in danger.
However, casualties inevitably appeared, and some tribesmen on the first level of body refining screamed and lost their luster.
"Another one died."
Standing in the sea of the world, Xu Sheng counted silently. He was the person who least wanted to see his people die, but there was no way. Death always accompanied conquests.
His current kind is still a small fight. Those semi-saints, quasi-saints, and even true saints who have graduated and have gone into the society have suffered tragic casualties in the fights with foreign races from outside the territory, often with rivers of blood.
Although the school is a place for minors like them to learn things, it is by no means intended to cultivate flowers in the greenhouse. The practical assessment of the exam will also cause casualties.
The actual combat assessment is conducted in waves, from weak to strong, entering the small world in the form of invasion. At first, it may be just a corpse puppet and a few wild wolves, only slightly stronger than ordinary people, but as the waves pass, More and more powerful targets will appear later.
During this process, if students feel that the casualties have affected their development, they can stop the assessment at any time, and the score statistics will also be cut off.
Xu Sheng's actual combat assessment has never exceeded 100 points. There is no way. The most warriors among his people before were five. Whenever there were more than ten mortal races and beasts attacking, he would decisively stop the attack.
"Ah! Damn humans!"
A huge gray stone spirit that looked like a leader was killed one-on-one by the clan leader in a head-on confrontation, and he uttered his last words before his death.
"Refreshing!" The clan leader laughed, a trace of blood flashing in his eyes. This is an external manifestation of the talent [Body of Blood] taking effect!
[Body Bathed in Blood] appeared on more and more members of the Huntuo Tribe. Not only did they not become weak after being injured, but they also became more ferocious, knocking out the Gray Stone Spirit who was able to suppress them just now. .
"For the tribe!"
"For the tribe!"
The roars of the warriors of the Huntuo tribe rang out. Their fists and feet became more powerful, their speed was faster, and their fear was reduced.
As the battle intensified, the Huntuo tribe's combat power increased steadily, and finally reached a point of crushing.
The number of gray stone spirits decreased rapidly, from five to six hundred killed to less than two hundred. The Huntuo tribe also paid the price of thirteen deaths, and almost everyone suffered losses.
But in comparison, this record can also be called brilliant, almost a complete victory!
The moment the number of Huntuo tribe warriors exceeded that of the Gray Stone Spirits, the outcome was already doomed.
Yin shouted from the side: "All the prisoners who can be captured, these gray stone spirits are the best coolies and can be brought back to the tribe!"
The great elder stroked his beard with satisfaction. The child who once learned the blood talisman from him had become a man of uprightness and understood how to consider the tribe's perspective.
"Understood, Priest Yin!"
The tribesmen agreed unanimously.
Xu Sheng's spiritual consciousness fell on Yin, a smile appeared on his lips, and he decided to exchange it for a cultivation inheritance when the time was right, so that he could truly enter the avenue of cultivation!
