One pound of meat equals one attribute point

Every warrior who reaches the top has his own arrogance, especially ascetics like Shi Teng.

When he found out the truth of the matter, he was so angry that his eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light like a beast.

"The remaining two descendants have been killed." Li Hongxiu poured a basin of cold water, "And you can't go. The divine plague may not have much impact on you, but it will turn you into an infectious disease." Source, the situation will be even more troublesome.”

Shi Teng had a depressed look on his face.

"Then I should be fine." Lilith suddenly raised her hand.

When Shi Teng and Li Hongxiu were talking before, Lilith's face didn't look very emotional. At this time, he seemed to have grasped the backbone, his eyes were shining, and his attitude was very determined.

"伱......"

Li Hongxiu couldn't help but rub her temples.

Lilith has one-half Adventer blood, so she is indeed not afraid of the Divine Plague.

But her identity is key, and we cannot rule out whether there are other descendants ambushing her on this continent. Bambara belongs to the third generation among the descendants, and is still the last in terms of strength. But even so, Lilith is not a match. If you encounter a more powerful second-generation descendant, the situation will be very dangerous.

But looking at the firm expression on Lilith's face, Li Hongxiu also knew what she was thinking and couldn't say any words of rejection.

"Okay, but you must pay attention to safety." Li Hongxiu explained, and after thinking for a while, "Remember to bring this thing with you. It may be miraculous if you encounter an accident."

She looked up at the sky in the distance, stretched her long-sleeved arms, and made a gentle move.

The huge Lingxu Dao tree shook slightly, and there was a waterfall-like sound.

A branch glowing with emerald light hung down, broke off, and gently fell into Li Hongxiu's hand like a ray of glowing ribbon. She handed the branch to Lilith and told her, "If you encounter a situation that you can't handle, break this branch in time. The master will definitely get the news by then."

Li Hongxiu stretched out her hand to help Lilith straighten her collar. Looking at the cold and gentle face, a touch of warmth flashed through the latter's heart.

Since his recovery, although he nominally calls Su Heng his father, in fact Su Heng has basically ignored him. As for Shi Teng, he was indeed a good master, but it was still too difficult for such a veteran warrior who had been single for hundreds of years to figure out a girl's thoughts. Li Hongxiu, on the other hand, was not much different in age and mental capacity between the two, but Lilith could feel a sense of being tolerated from the other person.

The roar of the volcano gradually subsided, and the rain poured down to extinguish the flames on the ground.

Lilith stretched out her hand and hugged Li Hongxiu's shoulder, then took the willow branch, "I can, thank you!"

She said to Shi Teng again, "Master, take the first step."

"Be careful on the road!"

Lilith waved her hands at the two of them, turned around and left quickly, disappearing into the dark rain.

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On the other side, outside the burning Lishui Ancient City.

Su Heng looked at the figure running out of this ruined city. He could survive Su Heng's large-scale attack. This person was very strong. Even if he is not the famous Heavenly King in the empire, he is definitely the leader in the field of earthly immortals. He is tall, with long hands and feet, bronze skin, and an exotic appearance.

The upper body is wearing a navy blue mandarin jacket, and the lower body is actually a black armor skirt.

There is a cloth belt tied around the waist, and silver ornaments are decorated on the wrists and ankles.

Most of Li Hongxiu's energy is in the blood world, but there is also a spiritual afterimage that remains beside Su Heng through the authority of Lingxu Daomu. After incarnating the Will of the Blood Realm, Li Hongxiu's strength and methods also increased rapidly. While Su Heng was in seclusion, Li Hongxiu was sorting out the blood world's veins and using Su Heng's reputation to spread the influence of Northern Xinjiang to all parts of the empire.

The intelligence she collected and processed was countless. With the powerful computing power brought by the will of the world, Li Hongxiu was no different from a humanoid brain at this time.

After just one glance, Li Hongxiu recognized the origin of the person in front of him.

"His name is Yang Ye. He is a descendant of the chieftains from the southern frontier in the past. He is proficient in puppetry and has a high level of cultivation." Li Hongxiu said, "More than ten years ago, he fought with a king of the empire. In one game, both of them suffered some injuries, but it’s not clear who won and who lost.”

"I see, no wonder." Su Heng nodded.

Rumbles of thunder rolled across the sky, and streaks of blue-purple lightning appeared in the void.

Seeing his people being massacred and seeing the city he once lived in burned to rubble, Yang Ye was obviously extremely angry. His two bright black eyes seemed to be lit with torches, and the skin all over his body was covered with a layer of blood. .

"Northern Territory Demon Dragon! I have no grievances against you, so why would you attack me so harshly? It's so unreasonable!!!" Yang Ye looked up to the sky and roared, his roar tearing up the thunder. The large and small stones on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of force. They buzzed and trembled at this moment, hanging in the air like defying gravity, and then flew in the direction of Yang Ye.

Su Heng's face showed an expression of interest. The stones gathered together and collided with each other, making a loud roar like rolling thunder.

Life seemed to be born among the khaki stones. A huge stone man more than a hundred meters high appeared above Su Heng's head, like a mountain hanging in the sky. Behind it is the vast sky and the curtain formed by black smoke. If you were to make a rubbing of the scene in front of you, it would be somewhat spectacular.

"Go to hell, monster!" Blood gushed out of Yang Ye's ears, nose and facial features, and he pushed his own strength to the extreme.

The giant puppet, like a mountain, was on fire, and a punch as dark and heavy as a meteorite smashed violently towards the dock where Su Heng was. Gusts of dull and hot winds came over, and the turbulent water on the Changbai River sank and exploded in circles. This punch seemed to be extremely powerful at first glance, but the few people present did not take it seriously.

"It's just a show, this farce should end." Su Heng finally spoke, his eyes slightly sank, he raised his arm and then flicked his fingers.

Whoosh!

A dazzling golden light rushed straight into the sky.

The two collided with each other, and although they were completely disproportionate in size, a violent explosion broke out.

The huge puppet that Yang Ye summoned with great effort was like a shoddy toy in front of Su Heng. From the giant fist burning with black fire to the thick and overlapping arms, there were continuous explosions like firecrackers. Smoke and dust filled the air, and countless huge stones fell from the sky. With the sound of hissing, the river water boiled, and the white smoke rose towards the sky like a dragon.

Yang Ye looked up and fell from the sky. One arm exploded directly, and ignored the immortality of the earthly immortals and could not heal for a long time.

He supported himself on the ground with his other intact arm, half-knelt, his chest heaved violently, and hot blood gushed out of his neck. Just a little bit away, his whole head would be blown away by the particle light spear. The feeling of being just a hair's breadth away from death made him feel terrified, and he knew that he was able to survive not because of his good luck or strong strength, but purely because Su Heng held back.

The best in the world!

This title sounds like it is only a little stronger than himself.

But only when you really face that kind of blazing power like the sun can you understand what true despair is.

Footsteps came from the front, and with large drops of water falling, the sound of water splashing came from the boiling river. The grassy bank was full of water, and a foot in long boots stopped in front of Yang Ye. The latter looked up and met Su Heng's cold and ruthless eyes, "You can obviously kill me, why did you deliberately spare my life? Killing all my people is not enough, you still want to humiliate me?"

"Humiliate? Would you specifically humiliate an ant on the ground?"

"You!"

"Sometimes I will." Su Heng's face suddenly flashed a mocking smile, but it quickly disappeared, "But the premise is that I can see it."

Su Heng walked past Yang Ye, and the latter's intact palm left five deep grooves on the ground.

A gentle voice came, and in the hazy mist, Li Hongxiu's figure was almost transparent, "You should thank my Lord, he is saving you."

"Save? I only saw corpses everywhere and the city burning."

"You have to understand that destroying a city is not much more difficult for my Lord than crushing an ant. If it is just for pure destruction, why would he spend so much effort." Li Hongxiu shook her head, her voice cold, "And there is no need for me to deceive you."

Yang Ye was suddenly shocked.

The girl in front of him looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, so young and beautiful, like a delicate camellia, but the breath coming from her body made him shudder.

... Above the earthly immortal, Yang Ye was speechless for a while.

"Tell him the truth of the matter." Li Hongxiu said to Panbala beside him.

"As you command." Panbala smiled, "I am very happy to serve you."

He put his hands together, said Amitabha, and the smile on his face became more and more unfathomable. A golden light rippled from Panbala's finger, and it tapped Yang Ye's forehead. The latter subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was horrified to find that in front of this strange monk, his body was completely out of control of his brain.

"This is the power of restraint, do you understand?" Panbala explained.

Yang Ye digested the information conveyed by Panbala, and the expression on his face slowly changed from fear to despair.

He just burned his life with all his strength, holding the idea of ​​dying together with Su Heng, but the result was naturally unsuccessful, and he was also severely injured. Coupled with the double destruction of the plague and radiation, his life was slowly approaching the end. Just now, he was completely supported by a breath of resentment. Now that this breath is gone, Yang Ye's breath began to drop rapidly.

His vision began to blur, and he knew that he was not going to live long.

Yang Ye turned around with great effort and knelt down in front of Su Heng's back, "I am beyond help, but please help my clan leave a bloodline."

"Hmm..."

After a moment of silence, Su Heng's deep voice floated along the river, "I'll try my best."