One pound of meat equals one attribute point

The content in these eyes is very empty, the pupils are slightly dilated, and there is no outward expression of any emotion.

Seeing this situation, the great elder breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that this was because the two souls had begun to merge in this body.

This process will take some time to complete.

The remaining time.

The great elder did not intend to waste it, he was going to make some other preparations.

He took out a bottle of sparkling dust from a nearby cabinet.

Pour the dust into the bonfire in the center of the room and recite the incantation silently.

Bang!

The flames shot up to a height of more than five meters, and the shadows cast in the entire room swayed back and forth. A burly figure with a majestic face and a middle-aged demonic figure with dark purple skin appeared in front of the great elder.

He was wearing a straight black military uniform, a wide-brimmed hat on his head, and his shoulders were extremely broad.

The whole person stood there.

From a distance, it feels like an impenetrable city wall.

The oncoming sense of oppression was as real as reality, extremely strong.

This man's name was Simmons, and he was the commander of the Moon Shadow-class Ark battleship. He also gave the order to fire and evacuate.

during this operation.

Simmons' command authority is even higher than that of the Great Elder.

The great elder first gave a brief report on a series of recent events.

Then he continued to tell his general plan, "Oris is seriously injured, and the dragon tomb is opened earlier, so I'm afraid he won't be able to unleash the full power of the former King of Light."

The great elder said, "To be on the safe side, I plan to eliminate some possible threats in advance."

"At the very least, we will ensure that they cannot interfere with our next plans."

Simmons frowned, "Possible threat."

"To be precise, it's the one we met before." The great elder replied.

"It is indeed troublesome to be able to withstand the bombardment of the Ark battleship's main gun without being injured but not dead." Simmons nodded, approving the Great Elder's plan.

"What are you going to do?"

Simmons said, "The opponent has already suffered a loss in our hands once and is on guard. Even if the Moon Shadow battleship is deployed again, I am afraid it will not be as effective as last time. Although the Ark battleship still has some trump cards, It’s not time to use them yet.”

The Great Elder replied, "I saw some time ago that there are remnants of the formations and rituals used to deal with the dragon in Longyuan.

Although many years have passed, plus the wars in the past.

These formations were severely damaged, but they were repaired and could still exert some of their former power. "

"That's a good idea," Simmons said, "but how do you attract him?"

The great elder stretched his arms forward and rolled up his sleeves. Black veins crisscrossed them, dotted with a series of grape-like dark red tumors. The elder's arms were as skinny as branches, but the tumors were bright red and huge.

It kept squirming up and down, as if it had a life of its own.

It looks mind-numbing.

"What is this?" Simmons' eyes narrowed.

"I don't know." The great elder shook his head, "But I guess it was some kind of mark he left on me."

"Once I leave the secret ritual, he will notice."

"This monster!" Simmons cursed fiercely with a trace of anger on his face.

"It is never too much to use any harsh means to treat an enemy." The Great Elder reassured and continued, "He uses this mark to track him, and I can also use this trick to attract him into the trap we have set."

"Will he come?" Simmons wondered.

The great elder said with certainty, "He will come. In a sense, his character is very similar to Oris. He grew up smoothly, showed no mercy to his enemies, and killed them all. The only one The difference is that he is a real monster, far more terrifying than Oris in terms of strength and talent."

Simmons looked at the great elder's calm eyes and sighed softly, "Do I need to do this?"

He also saw Su Heng take action from a distance.

Moreover, the remaining formation patterns on Longyuan have been destroyed several times, coupled with continuous weathering for thousands of years. Even if there is still some power left in it, it is not that easy to restart. Even if the great elder has amazing attainments in this field, it is still extremely difficult.

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the great elder had completely put his own life at risk in this action.

The great elder lowered his arm again, and his long black sleeve covered a long string of tumors growing on it.

"This is a necessary sacrifice for the continuation of the ethnic group."

He said, "In the past many years, I have sacrificed many people in order to return to my ancestral land. Some people did it voluntarily, and some people were completely unaware, such as Oris..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the stone bed.

Oris is unparalleled in the tribe, and even the great elder can be tolerant sometimes.

He thought that he was the hope for the continuation of the ethnic group. Although this idea was good, it actually had another purpose.

If Oris knew the truth.

I'm afraid I won't work as hard as I did in the past.

Even though there was some tenderness and intolerance in his heart at the beginning, after these plans were implemented, after so many years, the great elder's heart has become as hard as stone. At this time, he roughly thought about the context of the matter and just said calmly, "Now is the time for me to make a sacrifice."

Simmons has worked with the Great Elder for many years and knows each other's character.

At this time, there was no further persuasion, but he just nodded and said, "I can transfer another group of elites to you. If you have any other needs, I will try my best to satisfy them."

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Whenever troubled times are approaching, there must be heroes who can stir up the storm.

These people practice very quickly, and with all kinds of adventures, they can often turn danger into safety.

Such people are sometimes called "children of luck".

Su Heng didn't know whether Sorban was the son of luck or not. But this guy is somewhat lucky.

"According to the information collected before, we headed to the ancient battlefield. We found two groups of people fighting for each other. That scene, tsk tsk, makes people's brains almost turn into dogs' brains."

"I sneaked in, grabbed the innermost items and ran away."

"Two groups of people chased me for half of Longyuan, and finally managed to escape by hiding in the belly of a hippopotamus demon."

"hiss……"

Sorban looked excited and excited.

He smacked his lips, and after a while, he finally recovered from his memory.

"Here you go." Sorban took out a rusty iron box from his arms, placed it on the ground, and pushed it towards Su Heng.

Su Heng maintained a cross-legged posture and held the box in his hand.

Click!

The lid is not fully open yet.

A flash of blood-colored light poured out from the crack.

What was inside the box was a fallen dragon's breath about the size of an egg. In terms of quality, it was slightly better than the one given by Shang Mengting before.

"I'm sorry to trouble you this time, but next time something like this happens, I'd better make sure you're safe first."

Su Heng looked at the Corrupted Dragon's Breath in his hand, and then at the embarrassed Thorban in front of him.

I felt a little emotional for a while.

Although there were some lackeys in the past, they could only handle trivial matters.

Or like Li Hongxiu, he carries it with him as a pendant and acts as a facade.

It is really the first time in history that someone like Sorban can take things seriously and do practical things. Be capable and motivated, and take the initiative to rush forward when encountering problems. What boss wouldn't like such subordinates?

"Don't worry, this is where we are." Solban seemed very open-minded, he explained, "If it can't be done, tell me your name. These two groups have a big family and a big business. And you are in the limelight now. Sheng, they don’t dare to act rashly on such a matter.”

"...Well, that makes sense." Su Heng nodded, "But it's still hard on you."

Just from the effect of spiritual practice.

Corrupted Dragon's Breath is three points better than high-quality Essence.

The value of this kind of thing can be imagined. Even if you don't plan to rob the true dragon's remains, this thing is extremely precious.

Just such a small piece of fallen dragon's breath, falling into the hands of some powerful forces, might be a powerful man in the earthly immortal realm. No matter where he is placed, Earth Immortal can be regarded as the mainstay of the force.

Su Heng grabbed it and refined it instantly.

In the past period of time, after absorbing a large amount of source matter, there was only one step left before the breakthrough.

With this Fallen Dragon's Breath, it was only natural for Su Heng to practice the Sword Forging Technique to the tenth level of perfection.

He closed his eyes slightly and clasped his hands.

The extremely rich black power on his body spread outwards, and the clanging sound of swords came from it.

Streams of dark sword light shot out, spinning in the air, and then returned to Su Heng's body.

call!

A long breath.

Su Heng opened his eyes, and all the strange phenomena on his body disappeared.

He spread his fingers and clenched them, feeling the power he now had.

All the energy and mental power in the body are highly integrated. The next step is to integrate one's mental power into the body and obtain a certain degree of immortality.

This process sometimes lasts for quite some time.

And practitioners in this field.

There is immortality in the body, and some important parts can be restored even if they are damaged.

But immortality is not complete and cannot cover the whole body. Just like the golden bell has its own door, these people also have their own weak points that cannot be healed. Strictly speaking, practitioners in this realm can be called half-step immortals.

But in fact, only you know the true realm of a warrior.

So there's nothing wrong with calling yourself Earth Immortal, it's just that you have a little more water on your body.

For example, the Zengguang Buddha whom Su Heng met at Zunfa Temple, the merchant Zhao Zhuang and others he met in Longyuan are all in this field.