Chapter 87 The Awakening of Divine Life, the Powerful Spiritual Enlightenment (4700 words)
After reading the attributes of Hagus, Lear’s heart trembled and his eyes became extremely hot.
3 3-star skills, 5 special professional skills, and blood up to 12,000 points! !
The second talent is body control.
He has absolute control over his body and can mobilize the muscle strength of his whole body and perform micro-operations.
Paired with the regeneration talent, mixed with a whole set of skills.
Its combat power is directly off the charts.
In comparison, General Disease Fly, who was also at level 12, only had 3,500 health points.
Although the opponent is powerful, it is nothing compared to Hagus!
No wonder he was favored by the will of the demigod and his head was cut off!
Fierce, too fierce! !
This is the top combat power after transferring to a cold-blooded cavalry, increasing one's own potential, activating the second talent, and improving several times!
With this transformation, Haggis has reached the peak of his 3-star potential and has become the most powerful combat force in Weilu City.
I have an extra trump card in my hand!
Comfortable.
But when he came to his senses, he felt a little worried about happiness.
The cold-blooded cavalry is powerful, but it requires too many resources to cultivate.
Hagoth's transformation was based on devouring hundreds of corpses.
After thinking about it, he asked Hagoth.
"Does an ordinary cold-blooded cavalry consume the same amount of money as you?"
The level 12 hero shook his head.
"Master, about a hundred corpses of ordinary cold-blooded cavalry can cultivate the power I control. It is stronger than others, so it requires more."
As a heroic unit, his transformation is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary wetland lizardmen.
Lear's mood calmed down a little.
That's okay, otherwise I would be very busy.
But compared to the combat effectiveness of the cold-blooded cavalry, it seems that this price is nothing.
While the two were talking, Bain, the swamp hero, was approaching in a hurry.
"Master, all the corpses have been carried to the swamp tree people. Do they need to be eaten by the flesh and blood slaughterer immediately?"
Lear said solemnly.
"I'll be there right away."
After seeing the combat effectiveness of General Plague Fly, he had a new understanding of the role of high-end combat effectiveness.
The divine beings need to wake up as soon as possible. Two months later, they will face an even more ferocious and powerful flying dragon.
That is a terrifying life of level 16, ten times and a hundred times more powerful than General Disease Fly!
Before, he thought about using the army to surround and kill him, but after this battle, he had given up this idea.
It is impossible for a flying dragon to fight a positional battle with them.
Even if all the wetland lizardmen were transformed into cold-blooded cavalry, it would be too much.
Arriving at the Swamp Tree Man, more than two thousand corpses were piled into several hills.
The corpses of these level 6 soldiers contain extremely abundant flesh and blood energy.
This harvest was more than the previous days of hunting combined.
The headless flesh and blood slaughterer lay quietly on the ground, like an abyssal beast that had never awakened.
As soon as I got a little closer, I immediately felt the pressure that penetrated into the soul of the other party.
Lear waved his hand and asked the swamp tree men to carry the corpse and place it next to the flesh and blood slaughterer.
The next moment the body landed on the ground, a faint scarlet energy emitted from the other party's body, covering it.
The flesh and blood quickly dried up and shattered, turning into dregs all over the floor.
If a corpse is thrown into it, it will be devoured in the blink of an eye.
Like adding firewood to the stove.
The aura emitted by the flesh and blood slaughterer gradually increased with the addition of nutrients, and the scarlet energy gradually deepened.
Soon these more than two thousand corpses were devoured.
The aura of the Flesh Slayer surged to the critical point.
Lear could clearly sense that the other party was just one step away from waking up.
My heart also became excited.
Turning around, he looked at the last corpse, General Plague Fly.
He waved his hand and asked the wetland lizard man on the side to carry the body and throw it into the range covered by scarlet energy.
Then he seemed to think of something, and with a thought, he took out the 3-star treasure he had just obtained - the eyeball of the evil god.
Move forward with an attitude of trying.
But as soon as he got closer, a strong suction force came and sucked the eyeballs away.
You can see the evil eyeballs falling into the ice and snow like red-hot steel balls, directly integrating into the body of the flesh and blood slaughterer.
At this moment, a crisp sound of shattering glass resounded in my ears.
The opponent's momentum suddenly increased, and an unspeakable evil aura covered the sky at this moment.
The silver moonlight instantly became dim.
It was like an extremely evil thing crawled out of the abyss.
Lying on the ground, without a head, a terrifying and strange life was stitched together, and its body trembled violently.
He stood up slowly! !
At this moment, everyone around them felt creepy and had chills running down their spines.
He stared at the flesh and blood slaughterer with wide eyes.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the evil thing slowly turned around and faced Lear.
Lear could clearly feel the Flesh Slayer looking at him.
Even if it doesn't have a head! !
The invisible gaze is like the bloody sun hanging high in the sky, so hot and crazy.
"My lord!"
A hoarse, muffled thunder and somewhat ethereal unique sound sounded from all around.
Then, the half-murloc god used his own divine power to glue the head, swallowing up a ray of divine life, and knelt down on one knee in the most humble manner.
Salute to him.
No head. Can you still speak?
The backs of the surrounding wetland lizardmen were covered in cold sweat. They really gained a lot of experience today.
Lear looked directly at this terrible creature.
The other person's neck was like the stem of a melon when it was picked, it was bare and covered with large bloody scabs.
Giving people a creepy visual impact.
Not to mention the combat power of such a being, just appearing in front of ordinary people would cause great fear to people.
"Do you have a name?"
"Ladina was my real name when I was born."
Lear nodded.
Take a deep breath and open its properties panel.
But it was a bit dumb, as it still showed that there were no specific attributes in the transformation.
"You haven't completed your transformation yet?"
"My Lord, the eyeball you gave me contains another unique power. It will take me about a day to devour it."
The Flesh Slaughterer's words were smooth and normal, as if he was communicating with normal people.
Lear noticed this and asked directly.
"Have you obtained knowledge inheritance?"
"Master. I possess a large number of half-murloc memories."
Lear then understood.
The opponent is made of the flesh and blood of a half-fish man, and with the addition of a creature like a divine being, it cannot be deduced by common sense.
"Do you still need flesh and blood?"
Radina shook her bare neck.
"Digesting this eyeball is more important to me."
He said with a bit of excitement in his voice.
"The aura of the demigod remaining in the eyeball is very unique. I may be able to use this to devour its power."
Lear's eyes lit up.
Is there still such an operation?
Demigods are demigods after all, and the other party was born from divinity, so it seems that they are not incomprehensible.
He didn't say much at the moment and waved to let the other party digest it.
However, he was also told not to be greedy for merit. If he can swallow the stench and the master of flies, he can swallow it. If he can't swallow it, don't force it.
It is not a good thing to make the other party jump into a panic.
The Flesh Slayer responded immediately, then lay down under the Swamp Tree Man again, and fell into a deep sleep again.
But this time, the other party will be able to wake up.
Lear felt quite happy.
Haggis has completed his transformation and his divine life has awakened. There are a lot of good things going on today.
After all, the Lord of Stink and Flies had given him a wave of heads.
If they could wake up earlier, the ferocious disease fly generals just now would have to be killed.
The aura of the Flesh Slayer was more powerful and ferocious than Hagus.
After all, this is a divine life, and the starting point of its birth is already an end point that is difficult for ordinary life to reach in a lifetime.
After digesting the spoils of war, this sudden attack was finally over.
The loss is not small, but the gain is equally rich.
It's a small profit. Lear didn't stay long and returned to the tent to rest.
The next day, early in the morning, the sun showed a ray of light, making the clouds on the horizon colorful.
Crowds gathered in front of the city hall early.
At this time, in the open space, dozens of coffins woven with vines were quietly placed on the ground.
The crowd fell silent.
A hero's funeral. This is the second time.
Compared with the previous time, residents were more touched this time.
They were looking at the corpses all over the place and the tragic scene of the fallen lizard warriors in the wetland.
They even helped collect many corpses.
The fallen heroes died fighting for them.
Only by personal participation can you more intuitively understand the heavy meaning of this sentence.
These victims stood in the front line of the enemy's charge.
Without these fighters, last night would have been a battle royale.
They will be the ones who die now!
Lear silently came to the crowd, glanced around, and spoke in a calm and solemn tone.
"People of Weilu City, you should all know that the enemy attacked the territory last night."
"Those dirty and disgusting monsters want to destroy our territory, invade our food, and gnaw at our flesh and blood!"
As he spoke, his tone gradually became louder.
"However, our soldiers worked together to annihilate them!"
"Protected the territory and won the final victory!"
"But at the same time, we also paid a heavy price."
"Have you seen the coffins in front of you? Each one of them is a hero who died last night to protect the territory and protect each of us!"
"Remember these heroes died fighting for us!"
"They will never be forgotten or ignored."
"The Tomb of Heroes will be their home, and the Hall of Valor will have their names and legends to sing their praises."
“They are role models for us all!”
"There is no such thing as quietness and peace. Danger is everywhere. It is our soldiers who have shouldered it all for us!"
"All glory belongs to them, they die great, they die brilliant!"
"Awake!"
When the words with strong inflammatory power fell, everyone felt a fire burning in their chests.
The cohesion of the territory is soaring.
The wetland lizard warriors immediately lifted their companion's coffin and set off for the Tomb of Heroes.
Lear was walking with the coffin in his hands, and the moor banshees were scattering white flowers in front of them, humming sad but hopeful songs.
The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
People who had never experienced this before finally felt why some people always say that it would be an honor to sacrifice for the territory.
Lord, support the coffin.
All the residents sent their souls to him. What an honor this is?
Buried, Lear once again buried the first shovel of earth with his own hands.
Then there was a collective silence of three minutes.
After all this was done and the crowd dispersed, the emotions in my heart lingered for a long time.
The barbarian was even more excited at this moment.
Last time, they were just spectators, but this time it was different - they had also participated in the bloody battle last night.
And two companions died on the front line against the enemy!
Today, what made them unable to calm down for a long time was that the two dead barbarians also received the same treatment and honor!
Even if this is not the territory of the barbarians, even if they are not even the residents of this territory.
However, in the face of such glory, the fire in their chests still burns high.
Sacrifice for this territory is not unacceptable, but a great honor!
When I walk, my waist becomes extra straight.
When the crowd dispersed, the barbarian leader Azaken suddenly saw the wetland lizard man leader who had arrived in the territory two days ago and expressed doubts about the City of Dew.
He strode forward, stopped the other party, and spoke in a low tone.
"Do you know now?"
The headless sentence silenced the leader of the wetland lizardmen.
After a long time, she raised her chest and bowed to him.
"I apologize."
"I underestimated our territory, and even more underestimated the master's mind."
He fought near the barbarians last night and saw with his own eyes how two barbarians died in battle.
A brave warrior who deserves all respect.
Today, the courtesy received by the fallen soldiers was far beyond his imagination. He thought that it would be great luck for the dead soldiers to find a cemetery for burial.
I didn't expect that I would get such a solemn funeral, and that everyone's names would be engraved in the Hall of Valor in the future!
That’s the Hall of Valor!
In order to commend and encourage their believers, the gods built the Hall of Valor to bury the souls of heroes. After the death of the devout believers, they would enter it and be resurrected.
Human empires also imitated the gods and established the Hall of Valor to praise and commemorate the heroes who had made great achievements.
Known by everyone.
Entering the Hall of Valor is definitely the highest praise and honor for a warrior.
No one can say no.
Azaken's expression softened.
The tone is a little complicated.
"We and you are extremely honored to be the Lord's subordinates."
As he spoke, he patted the other party's shoulder, turned around and left.
He is not a member of Weilu City, he still has his own territory.
But after spending more than half a month together, I have developed a strong sense of belonging to this territory.
If it weren't for strengthening the barbarians, the sense of responsibility to build the barbarians' first territory was supporting him. Perhaps he would have already offered his loyalty to the owner of this territory.
Some people may be born to be leaders and people will follow them willingly.
The hero's funeral was over and the crowd began to get busy.
Death is the most common thing in the wilderness and does not affect people's lives.
Soon, Lear got another piece of good news: there was new progress on Granny Lucao's side.
He immediately came to the area where mutant pitcher plants were planted with great interest.
At this moment, nine old figures with reed hair were busy in the fields.
What surprised him was that the pitcher plants that were planted just two days ago had now grown to thigh height.
And it's shaking its head strangely?
The scene of dozens of thigh-high pitcher plants bobbing their heads in the ground is quite interesting.
Seeing him approaching, Granny Green Grass immediately saluted.
"God the Father."
"What are you doing?"
The leader, Granny Green Grass, said softly.
"Father God, these pitcher plants are very suitable for imparting spirituality. We have already given them some spirituality."
Dingling, Green Grass Granny's talent - can give plants spirituality and can communicate with spiritual plants.
Lear became interested.
I opened the properties of Nepenthes and took a look.
It was found that its level has been upgraded from 1 star to 2 stars, and it also has a new characteristic——
[Endowed with unique spirituality and a certain degree of wisdom, it can actively absorb nutrients to accelerate its own growth and accelerate the secretion of nectar. 】
After a while, it turned into a 2-star magic plant? !
Lear is a bit incredible.
And what's interesting is that after the other party acquires spirituality, it can actively absorb nutrients to grow, and can also accelerate the secretion of nectar.
It used to be absorbed passively, but now it can be absorbed actively. No wonder it grows so fast.
Looking at it carefully, I realized that it took a lot of effort, and these pitcher plants have grown a little higher.
This spiritual talent is a bit powerful.
At this rate, won't it be long before Nepenthes can produce nectar?
Lear's thoughts became excited.
When these pitcher plants grow in the future, they will surely reproduce seedlings.
When the time comes to continue to expand the scale of planting, won’t we have a stable source of sugar?
Sugar is a strategic resource in modern times. In a world without sugar industry, it can almost be called a luxury product.
If a large-scale sugar industry can be built, it will be a steady source of wealth, much more valuable than any gold or silver mine.
If the territory wants to develop in the future, it must trade with the outside world. However, Weilu City has nothing to offer in foreign trade now. This is a special product!
A treasure that can be exchanged for a lot of resources!
He looked at Granny Green Grass, full of admiration.
“Great job!!”
"Strive to let the pitcher plants grow up as soon as possible and let them reproduce. Our sugar industry can start building from now on."
(End of chapter)