One pound of meat equals one attribute point

The last time I came to Skull Plain was more than two months ago.

At that time, the rift leading to the Mythical Battlefield in the Dharma King Temple had just opened, and the impact on the outside world was not obvious. But now, the all-out war between the Secret Sect and the Immortal Sect of Skull Plain, the pollution brought by the Mythical Battlefield, countless deaths, massacres, and despair have made the environment here visibly worse.

At a glance, the vast land is full of rotten and maggoty corpses, both animal and human.

Bunches of bloody smoke rise slowly.

Between the vast land and the low-hanging sky, it looks particularly desolate.

The cold wind came from the remains of the dead city in the distance, mixed with the smell of blood, gunpowder and rotten meat.

Bang!

Su Heng exerted force lightly with his feet.

Instantly stepped on the air, his figure flashed, and he appeared in an abandoned city.

The spiritual power swept through, and there was no living person in the city. The city wall and the earthen fort inside were directly knocked down by the iron cavalry, and the golden Buddha statue collapsed in a pool of blood. Thick smoke billowed up, and the sound of chewing flesh and blood came from the ruins in the distance.

"This smell!?" Su Heng raised his eyebrows, raised his head, and noticed something strange in the surrounding environment.

He pushed the wall in front of him open with a bang and came to another street.

In the courtyard opposite, the door was pushed open, and a strong smell of corpses came from inside. A yak fell beside the well, and seven or eight skinny human figures were lying on the yak's body, biting and chewing something like beasts.

It seemed that he heard the movement behind him.

One of the ragged middle-aged men raised his head and looked in the direction of Su Heng.

His face was blurred, covered with rotten black blood, and his original appearance could not be seen clearly. There was a soft and rotten intestine in his mouth, and his hands, face, and body were all covered with blood. I don’t know where the blood came from, only a pair of eyes flashing red light.

"They were contaminated by the power of Changshengtian and turned into zombies similar to demons." Su Heng frowned slightly, "This is a bit bad."

The threat posed by these zombies in terms of force is secondary. The main thing is the plague and virus they carry, which is simply a natural disaster for ordinary people. Su Heng even doubted that some warriors with weaker constitutions might not be able to bear it after being infected.

Because these plagues are contaminated with the power of Changshengtian, they cannot be judged by common sense.

Su Heng's body is burly and he made a lot of noise.

These zombies have no signs of intelligence and act completely on instinct.

They are not even as good as wild beasts, so naturally they have no emotions such as fear. In the eyes of these zombies, Su Heng is just a piece of moving meat.

The first zombie who discovered Su Heng howled in a low voice, and soon dozens or hundreds of figures staggered in the shadows of the streets and alleys.

"You really don't know how to live or die!"

Su Heng snorted and exhaled a foul breath from his mouth.

He stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, and the powerful gravity spread outward with his thoughts. Under the blessing of gravity, the invisible and intangible air instantly became harder than steel. These zombies were first twisted into twists, and then further pressed into meat balls the size of bowls.

"Snap!"

Su Heng stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, sweeping with strength.

These meat balls began to burn, and the golden flames leaped and spread further outward.

Dark red smoke billowed up, and the violent wind caused by the violent collapse of the house further fueled the spread of the fire, and soon the abandoned city was completely covered.

Swish!

Su Heng took a step forward and appeared on a hill outside the city.

The flames were blazing, and the dark red light was reflected on his face. He originally planned to go directly to the Hundred Buddha Temple to see what the old monk mentioned in the intelligence was like. However, what happened in this city, it is obvious that the environment on the Skull Plain is further deteriorating.

"We have to go to the ruins of the Dharma King Temple first to check what the Mythology Battlefield is like now." Su Heng had a plan in mind.

Anyway, with the Dragon Girl's divine talent, it won't take long to go back and forth.

Thinking of this, Su Heng did not hesitate, simply identified the direction, and his body turned into a residual image, driving the strong wind, and rushed towards the direction of the Dharma King Temple.

...

The moment the cracks in Changshengtian were torn open, Su Heng exhaled and smashed directly.

Most of the buildings in the Dharma King Temple were directly destroyed and evaporated in the aftermath of the exhalation. The smoke formed by the burning of these wooden buildings was first brought to the sky by the suction effect. Then it slowly fell down, and finally formed a layer of black dust visible to the naked eye on the ground.

There were some messy footprints on the dust.

It should be during the period when Su Heng was in seclusion that the Immortal Sect and the Aristocratic Family sent people to conduct field investigations here.

Considering the importance of the Mythology Battlefield, it is reasonable to speculate that there may be forces outside the seven states of Jiang and E in these footprints. But Su Heng didn't care. Those forces were so high and mighty that they didn't seem to think that they could defend the Mythology Battlefield with just their manpower.

Even Taoist Huanglong died in Su Heng's hands, and up to now, the Jingming Sect has not made any moves.

The ancient forces in Changyue and Linjiang are quietly accumulating strength, waiting for the fall of Jiang'e, and then using thunderous means to divide up the huge benefits in the Mythology Battlefield. What they did was to make the external environment strangely calm down.

Su Heng was happy to be free.

Continuing forward, he soon came to the place where the corrupt demon Marba escaped from the seal.

At the beginning, the cracks on the myth battlefield only existed on the ground. Now, they gradually spread to the void above. From a distance, it looks like a crimson lotus blooming in the ruins.

There is an indescribable sense of magnificence.

But the charm in it is quite dangerous.

When these petal-shaped cracks are completely closed and become spherical, it means that the boundary between Changshengtian and the present world is completely broken. At that time, the existence in the blood world will be able to enter and exit at will. Now it seems that this time is less than two months at most.

"We must put the plan to go to Longyuan on the agenda." Su Heng whispered, and a rare sense of urgency arose in his heart.

After roughly confirming the situation of the Dharma King Temple, he did not stay too long.

He used his divine movement and left quickly, rushing towards the direction of the Hundred Buddha Temple.

The three major secret sects have now become a burden. This time he came to the Skull Plain, he had to sweep away all the troubles, put an end to them, and completely solve them, so that there would be no future troubles!

…

Skull Plain, in the wilderness outside the Hundred Buddha Temple.

Tens of thousands of elite soldiers of the Hanzhou Yuan family were stationed outside.

A gray straight line formed by a spear thrust in front of them separated them from the temple in front of them. They could neither advance nor retreat, and they were frozen in place, which was very embarrassing. In the camp, spears stood in rows and flags flew, but at this moment, they all fell into silence.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, in this world where martial arts can reach the gods, the power of an individual can indeed change the outcome of a battle.

Tsk!

In a wilderness in the center of the camp.

A bonfire was blazing, and a yak was worn on it with a wooden frame.

Grease dripped, and the flames licked. A layer of golden and crispy attractive color suddenly appeared on the surface of the barbecue. In the shadow of the fire, a large armored hand stretched out from thin air and rudely tore off a thigh from the yak.

The owner of this big hand was Yuan Tianshu, the contemporary direct descendant of the Yuan family.

Yuan Tianshu held the roasted yak leg in his hand, but did not taste it immediately. Instead, he stretched out his hand to feed it to a giant wolf with fluffy hair next to him.

The giant wolf was burning with a layer of cold black fire, and its pupils were blood red. At this time, it opened its mouth wide and took a bite. It directly bit off half of the yak leg that was half the size of an adult, including the bones and meat. It chewed it casually for a few bites and swallowed it with its head tilted back.

"Brother Wolf, you have a good appetite. It's a pity that we are on the march now and can't drink. Otherwise, it would be more enjoyable!"

Yuan Tianshu laughed and patted the giant wolf's head. The latter let out an angry roar and bared his teeth at Yuan Tianshu, but did not attack.

Yuan Tianshu opened his mouth and swallowed the remaining meat of the giant wolf in a few bites.

At this time, a slightly smaller but more than three meters tall strong man rushed out from behind.

This man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked unusually young. His name is Yuan Fenglu, Yuan Tianshu's cousin and a deputy general in the army.

"Cousin!" Seeing him eating so much, Yuan Fenglu glared at him and said unhappily, "Other immortal sects and aristocratic families are all outside killing enemies and making meritorious deeds. We finally came out, but we just sit here and you are still laughing! How shameful! How shameful!"

"Otherwise, the old monk's cultivation is unfathomable." Yuan Tianshu said, "We are lucky that he can spare us once. Next, we will charge and die here. It doesn't matter. We cultivators will die on the battlefield sooner or later."

"But the key is that we die inexplicably and without value, which is a joke."

"Cousin, I--" Yuan Fenglu still looked unwilling.

But just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yuan Tianshu, "How many times have I told you to remember to call me by my title in the army!"

"We warriors should be brave, but we must not be brave." Yuan Tianshu reached out and patted his shoulder, warning him.

"Understood, General!" Yuan Fenglu first stood up and saluted him. Then he asked helplessly, "But the old monk drew a line outside, and we are just waiting here. How long will it take?"

"Don't worry, you don't have to wait too long." Yuan Tianshu didn't know what he was thinking, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "I have received news that the legendary person will take action personally. This time we are lucky to see the style of the first person in Jiang and E with our own eyes."

"Really!" Yuan Fenglu's face was flushed with excitement as if he suddenly met an idol on the street.

"Cousin, when have I ever lied to you?" Yuan Tianshu laughed heartily.

At this time-

"Awoo!" The giant wolf, who was full and dozing on the ground, seemed to have noticed something. His ears stood up and he raised his head and let out a loud howl.