One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Outside the Great Wall, the Skeleton Plain.

The iron-gray sky, the distant snow-capped mountains hidden in the mist, the dark and dry land with rivers of blood and countless broken limbs. The roars of thousands of people came like waves, Zhao Meiying frowned, groaned, and opened her eyes.

She was buried under the boulders of the collapsed city wall, and the nerves all over her body felt hot pain.

Crash!

She struggled violently twice, but was too weak to break free.

Instead, as her body swayed, the structure of the ruins collapsed, and the boulders tilted and pressed down heavily, and Zhao Meiying lost consciousness in half of her left leg.

She held her breath and slowly accumulated strength, intending to push the stone pressing on her body away.

Boom!

But before she could exert force.

A force swept over like a torrent, and the entire ruins were dispersed at once.

Bright light shone down, and a big hand reached out.

Zhao Meiying reached out her hand and was grabbed by Li Lingxiu, the commander of the Jiangzhou Demon Suppression Army. She then flew into the air and landed on an iron-gray hill slightly away from the battlefield.

"Thank you." Zhao Meiying panted painfully and took a pill from Li Lingxiu.

He looked down at the battlefield in front of him.

The entire battlefield.

It was spread out around a city full of temples, forming a huge meat grinder.

There were monks in yellow clothes, barbarian warriors, white wolf cavalry, etc. in the city, totaling more than 20,000 people.

On the outskirts of the city, there were 50,000 elite troops including the Demon Suppression Army and the border guards. The city wall had collapsed, and the elite troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty entered the city and slaughtered everyone except their companions indiscriminately. They came only for extermination, without mercy, and leaving no one alive.

The tyrannical breath wave echoed repeatedly on the battlefield, the temple collapsed, and the ground rose and fell like waves.

The sacred thangka, prayer flags, golden wheels, etc. were all destroyed.

The huge Buddha statue was bathed in blood.

It seemed that the elite of the Great Zhou Dynasty had already gained an absolute upper hand in this war, but Zhao Meiying inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression that made her unable to breathe. The eyelid on the right, which represented bad luck, was throbbing, and she couldn't hold it down even if she stretched out her hand.

The last time she had such a strong intuition was when she was testing Su Heng without knowing whether to live or die.

And now...

Zhao Meiying raised her head.

She saw that Li Lingxiu, who was standing on a stone beside her, had the same expression.

"You also have that premonition." Zhao Meiying was surprised, "It's too smooth. From the beginning of the war to now, we have been advancing too smoothly. Now thinking back, it feels like there is an invisible big hand guiding us forward."

"This is not a premonition, but you feel the existence of that person, and the fear that arises instinctively." Li Lingxiu paused and said, "He did it on purpose to lead us here."

"Who... that person!?" Zhao Meiying's heart became heavier and more depressed, and every heartbeat was as heavy as thunder.

"Barbarian King, Khan of Ten Thousand Khans, Talihutai Solban!"

Boom!

With a loud noise, the ground collapsed and the mountains were destroyed.

Li Lingxiu frowned and roared, "He's coming!"

The ground shook violently, as if it could not bear the terrible weight of the name. Zhao Meiying followed Li Lingxiu's gaze and saw the battlefield, in the middle of the city. In an instant, a white force rushed up to the sky like a countercurrent waterfall.

The whole sky exploded with a bang, and the clouds in the sky swirled and gathered, lightning and thunder, forming a huge vortex.

In the huge vortex covering the city and the battlefield, a human face appeared faintly.

The human face was like a living Buddha, high above, overlooking all living beings. The cold and ruthless face was full of respect for the sacred, and the pupils were burning with blazing lightning. And below the Buddha, in the white beams that shot through the sky, a giant who was about thirty or forty years old, in his prime, and incredibly strong, was standing proudly.

He was six feet tall, with sharp muscles like a ghost sculpture.

His long black hair like an angry dragon danced wildly in the wind, and golden Sanskrit was engraved on his naked upper body. His strong arms were wrapped around his chest, and the ancient and vast chanting sound came from the void. The voice was magnificent and vast. Zhao Meiying only felt a little bit from a distance, and she had a strong urge to worship.

"Tarihutai Solban Khan, he wants to bury these elites here, and we also want to take his head here." Li Lingxiu's cold and murderous voice came in the wind, Zhao Meiying was awakened, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on her body.

"Can we do it?" Zhao Meiying asked.

"Before I saw him in person, I was 100% sure." Li Lingxiu shook his head and said, "But now, I'm not sure."

Boom!

As soon as Li Lingxiu finished speaking, another roar exploded on the battlefield.

Bunches of black smoke rose into the sky, causing a small-scale change in the sky. To cultivate his strength to this level proves that its owner has entered the realm of Tiangui.

But even so, under the aura of the Barbarian King, he still looked weak and insignificant, and was even completely enveloped by the white light.

Seven Tiangui masters soared into the sky in an instant, attacking the Barbarian King in the sky with a piercing murderous intent.

Surrounded and attacked by seven top masters, Solban did not retreat or defend.

"How to repay a thousand years of blood debt!" Solban raised his head and roared, his eyes tearing and red, "God bless! The people of the grassland will never be slaves!"

"Kill!"

He stretched out his arms and slammed forward!

At the same time, the huge human face formed by the condensation of strength in the sky also drooped downwards, and huge arms emerged behind it, with five fingers spread out, driving the air flow, twisting and passing through the air.

The seven powerful Tiangui of the Great Zhou Dynasty were nailed in the air like insects in amber, and then exploded directly, turning into blood rain and pouring down from the air.

"Sorban Khan!"

"The sweat of the ten thousand sweats!"

A roar like a landslide and tsunami sounded in the city.

The many monks and barbarians who had been surrounded by heavy forces all looked up to the sky and howled, their bodies flushed red. They seemed to have infinite power, fearless of death, and actually pushed back several times their own troops.

"From today on, no one can slaughter the people of my grassland at will!" Solban roared and leaned forward.

In the distance, on the hill.

Zhao Meiying's face was full of shock and horror.

Li Lingxiu shook her head, "There's no need to fight any more, prepare to withdraw."

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Baihua County, under the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Did you save me just now?" An Ran raised her head and looked at Su Heng, "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, a cold wind blew. An Ran shivered and found that her clothes were burned in the battle just now, and now a large area of ​​her spring light was exposed.

After all, she was young, and a blush flashed across her face. She subconsciously curled her arms and hugged her shoulders.

Swish!

Su Heng had no interest in such a little girl whose hair had not yet grown, although the other party was probably older than himself.

He tore off a piece of cloth from his body and handed it to An Ran.

The two had a huge difference in size, and a piece of cloth from Su Heng's body was like a soft bathrobe on An Ran. An Ran reached out to take it, and bowed to Su Heng again to thank him.

Swish!

At the same time, Luo Qi finally woke up from the shock of An Shelie's dragon power.

She jumped down from the window.

Seeing An Ran was safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"What happened after I fainted?" An Ran's memory was still stuck in the fight with Anard in the restaurant, and what happened afterwards was blank. She felt that her current condition was not very good, and there was a strong taste of rust in her throat, as if she had been severely injured.

Luo Qi told An Ran everything about the agreement reached with Su Heng before, and about An Shelie's possession.

"I see."

An Ran nodded, then bowed to Su Heng, and said seriously, "Thank you again for saving my life."

"Also, since it is something Luo Qi promised you, it represents my thoughts. Regarding the exploration of the Dragon King's Tomb, I will fully cooperate as agreed." An Ran said to Su Heng generously, she extended her hand, and Su Heng also extended his hand and gently shook it.

"Since there is no problem with the cooperation for the time being." Su Heng said seriously, "Then, let's talk about the compensation issue now."

"Compensation!?" An Ran raised her head, and a big question mark appeared on her head.

Su Heng pointed to the huge pit in the square, and then raised his hand upwards. There were many twisted scratches all over the body of the Demon Suppression Tower. Those were all traces left by the previous fight with An Shelie. There was also a mess inside the Demon Suppression Tower and the reception room.

"One thing is one thing, these things happened because of you, and you should also pay for the losses of the Demon Suppression Department." Su Heng said seriously.

"I..." An Ran wanted to say that these things were done by An Shelie.

But looking at Su Heng's serious face, An Ran couldn't say anything like an excuse.

She reached out and fumbled around her body for a while. Fortunately, the purse was still hanging on her belt and was not burned and thrown away in the previous battle.

An Ran carefully took out the purse, emptied out everything inside, held it in his palm, and said to Su Heng pitifully, "Master, is this enough money?"

Su Heng crossed his arms and looked at the few pieces of silver and copper coins and the paper bills that An Ran held in his palm. There was still no expression on his face, but his breathing was slightly heavier, "What do you think?"

"I'm sorry." An Ran scratched his head, "Do you want me to stay and help sweep the floor or something?"

"Maybe you can use something else to pay off the debt."

A wooden voice came from the side, and An Ran looked in the direction of the voice as if he saw a savior. It was a beautiful girl with fine and soft hair and a delicate and indifferent face. It was Su Heng's number one lackey Li Hongxiu.

"For example, the An family's ancestral skills or something." Li Hongxiu said expressionlessly.

"Oh, that's it." An Ran didn't have a good impression of his family. When he heard Li Hongxiu's words, he suddenly realized it.

"Excuse me, do you have paper and pen here?" An Ran looked up at Su Heng first.

Swish! Swish!

After a while, a booklet with wet ink appeared in Su Heng's hand - "Dragon Shedding Blood Tempering Method"!

"Not bad!" Su Heng showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Just by flipping through it, Su Heng confirmed that this was the top blood refining secret method, far better than the blood refining skills of the Demon Suppression Division and the Demon Elephant Sect.

"This is the basic diagram." An Ran handed over another piece of paper, a little embarrassed, "It's just that I haven't learned fine brushwork painting, so the painting may not be very good."

"It doesn't matter..."

Just when Su Heng was about to say that his comprehension was amazing, he saw a few earthworms crawling all over the ground on the rice paper.

"You are quite humble and honest." Su Heng said speechlessly.

Fortunately, he has an attribute panel. Even if he doesn't have a fundamental diagram, he can successfully enter the door by leaving his name on the panel with the breathing method and the pile power. The lack of the fundamental diagram is not a big problem for him. Su Heng talked with An Ran for a few words and knew that it would take some time for the tomb to be opened.

He has sent someone to pay attention.

And he can take advantage of this time to enter the Dragon Shedding Blood Tempering Method.

In addition, there are the supplies sent by Zhao Meiying, and I should take a look at what good things are inside.

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