Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

Although the muscular medicine rabbit does not look very reliable, the trouble in the medicine field has been temporarily solved.

As for the later part, it will take time to verify, but Chen Jiuge feels that it should not be a big problem. He can use the induction between himself and the spiritual plants to forcibly stack himself into the Thirteenth of Daluo. It seems that his ability to sense the spiritual plants will be even stronger.

Moreover, it is a good thing that these medicinal rabbits are strong, and there is no need to worry about being bullied by the monks who take care of the medicinal fields.

These cultivators who take care of the medicine fields are almost all cultivators from the real world. Compared with animals, humans have more complicated minds and are more greedy. However, as long as they can grasp the scale, Chen Jiuge will not care too much about the gains and losses of some spiritual plants, as long as they do not affect the operation of the Star Moon Department.

"Finally, the Seven Killing Army is formed!"

The Seven Killing Army was Chen Jiuge's idea, which was to use a large number of Golden Sword Warriors to form the strongest army in the Sunset Mountains!

If the entire Xingyue tribe were to devote all their efforts, it could be done. In other words, if Bai Li and the other two had not yet taken their people away, it would not be that difficult.

But now, it is still a bit difficult!

After all, the formation of the three legions requires a large number of golden sword warriors to serve as basic officers, otherwise the legion will be an empty shell.

"Xiao Hong, how many Golden Sword Warriors can the Xingyue Tribe spare now?"

Xiao Hong said with some difficulty: "If it does not affect the normal duty of the Xingyue Division and the formation of the three legions, I am afraid that at most ten people can be drawn!"

"Only ten people?" Chen Jiuge was stunned. Isn't this number too small?
"Clan leader, since we want to form the Seven Killing Army with such a murderous aura, the most important thing should be loyalty. I have not counted the two cultivators from the Real Realm who followed us among these ten people. After all, the cultivators from the Real Realm have too complicated minds compared to the warriors from the Heavenly World!" Xiao Hong shook her head.

"That's too little!"

Chen Jiuge was somewhat dissatisfied. If ten Golden Immortals were placed in the real world, Chen Jiuge would think it was very good, but in the Tianci Realm, it was still far behind.

“Actually, there is a solution!”

Xiao Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "These ten people are the number that our Xingyue Department can spare. In fact, there are quite a few gathering places that have recently joined in Qixing Town, and there are quite a few of them who have golden sword warriors!"

"There are also many golden sword warriors among Luoshan, the descendant of the Sunset Tribe, but I am worried about their loyalty!"

Chen Jiuge lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "You are right to worry, but we don't have much time!"

"Ask Shui Bing to build an arena in Qixing Town and select the thirty strongest Golden Sword Warriors to join the Seven Killing Army. As long as you are selected, you can let your relatives live in Xingyue City!"

"And the salary will be given at the highest level!"

"Also, if there are people above the level of Golden Sword Warriors who are willing to join the Seven Killing Army, they will also be subject to this standard."

"In addition, some not-so-high-level physical training techniques will be fully announced!"

"Clan leader, isn't this a big step? The gathering place in Qixing Town has not been part of the Xingyue Tribe for long. If the Seven Killing Army is composed entirely of them, will there be any accidents?" Xiao Hong was a little worried.

"It's okay, they will make the most correct choice, and I don't think I can't control them!" Chen Jiuge said confidently.

"Okay, Patriarch!"

After Xiao Hong left in a hurry, a trace of sadness appeared on Chen Jiuge's confident face.

It’s not that Chen Jiuge is impatient to form the Seven Killing Army, but that there is really no time left.

Di Chun was certain that his body had been taken over by the people of Huangquan. The ten years he mentioned last time were probably the time it would take for the Four Seasons Tribe to attack the Ghost Fighting Tribe. He had to accumulate enough strength within ten years.

The Seven Killing Army is just the first step. Next, Chen Jiuge will speed up the pace of secretly conquering other tribes.

The speed at which the Star-Moon Tribe could provide for the monks was definitely not enough.

As for what Di Chun said before that the Star Moon Tribe would not be allowed to expand within ten years, Chen Jiuge did not agree with it. Ten years later, if the Four Seasons Tribe really launched a rebellion against the Ghost Fighting Tribe, the peaceful Sunset Mountains would probably be plunged into real war.

Chen Jiuge didn't think the Xingyue Tribe could keep itself safe. If they were stronger, they could at least ensure peace in the surrounding areas.

“I just don’t know what confidence Dichun has to resist the Guidou Tribe. Even if it annexed the Sansheng Tribe, the gap between it and the Four Seasons Tribe is still very large.”

The black mist hovered in the air for a long time. Any bird that strayed into it turned into a pile of dry bones and fell to the ground in just a moment, attracting a large number of slaves with green eyes to fight for it.

Although the black mist had absorbed the essence of the bird's flesh and blood, its bones still contained some bone marrow that could provide rare calories.

The slave with a broad skeleton got the dry bones first, but before he could enjoy them, a big foot appeared out of nowhere and kicked his head and the dry bones in his hand into pieces, red and white, scattered all over the ground, and the other slaves were filled with fear.

"Lowly creature!"

The person who made the move was a proud and arrogant young man. The surprising thing was that there were a lot of black lines on both sides of his cheeks. These lines were like living things, flowing slowly on the young man's face, giving people a very mysterious and evil feeling.

"It's disgusting that I'm of the same race as these lowly creatures!"

"Asa, tell me your father's instructions!"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Asa, who was hiding behind the young man, straightened his bent body. His ten-foot-tall figure looked like a strong lion, looking down at the timid slaves in front of him.

"The great King of Ghost Fighting has decided to give you slaves a chance!"

"From now on, you will get the same food as the warriors of the Ghost Fighting Tribe. You can strengthen yourselves as much as you want. As long as you gain enough merits in the subsequent wars, you can get rid of your status as slaves!"

"So rejoice, you lowlifes!"

The slaves looked at each other timidly, their faces full of confusion, but due to years of miserable life, they did not dare to question the two big men in front of them.

However, no matter how lowly the tribe is, there will be a few fierce characters. Two figures completely different from the other skinny slaves walked out.

"Your Highness, Lord Asa, what you just said is true!"

"Of course. Do you think that the great King of Demon Fighting would deceive lowly people like you?" Asa's eyes were full of admiration when he talked about the King of Demon Fighting. He was a hero who could be truly great.

"As lowly beings like us, we naturally dare not question the great Ghost Fighting King. We will surely offer the greatest victory to the Ghost Fighting King!"

"Well, I hope so!"

"Asa, it's about time, it's time to go!" The young man covered his nose with one hand and said with a look of disgust.

"Your Highness, it's OK!" "Let's go!"

"Farewell, my Lords!"

As the two walked away, the stench in the slave area slowly faded away. The young man, Gui Dou Yue, the only son of the King of Gui Dou, first took off the expensive robe on his body. He exerted a little force with his palms, and the intense friction caused high temperature, which instantly burned the robe to ashes.

After putting on a new robe, Gui Douyue showed a trace of doubt on his face: "Asa, why does father treat these slaves in this way? And there are still people around here who dare to go against our Gui Dou tribe?"

Asa hesitated and said sullenly, "Your Highness, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but the king has told us not to reveal any news!"

"Even I am not allowed to do this? I am the only son of my father!" Gui Douyue said with dissatisfaction.

Asa looked at Gui Dou Yue with a speechless look. The King of Gui Dou was a great man. He created the huge Gui Dou tribe from a group of lowly mountain people. Although it was not as big as those real big tribes due to its short creation time, he was a real genius no matter from which aspect.

But Gui Dou Yue is different, because he is the only offspring of the Gui Dou King. In addition, when he was born, the Gui Dou King had almost cleared out all the forces around him that dared to resist. He was born to stand at the top.

It can be said that apart from serious matters, Gui Douyue does nothing else and is a hopeless piece of mud. His king-level cultivation, as he is the King of Gui Dou, is piled up with a large amount of demon god's flesh and blood.

Moreover, if the demon flesh and blood from Gui Douyue were used to cultivate the warriors who work hard in the tribe, at least a few more king-level warriors could be produced. He can be said to be a real prodigal!
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. How much more do you have? Just tell me and I can leave now!"

"Your Highness, there is more..."

The core area of ​​the Guidou tribe, the largest palace - Guidou Palace!

The thick and huge walls completely blocked the sunlight, and the dim candlelight scattered sparsely on the ground, giving people a very gloomy feeling.

"Have you decided?"

A gloomy and sharp voice, not like that of a living person, came from the depths of the hall.

"Do I have any choice?" The answer sounded calm, but if you listened carefully you could still feel the anger contained in it.

"Why don't you have a choice? As long as you are willing, becoming a true citizen of Huangquan is just a matter of a word!"

"What a joke! I am the King of Ghost Fighting. I founded the Ghost Fighting Tribe all by myself, and my cultivation is at the pinnacle of the Heavenly World. You want me to join the Yellow Springs World and be a thug for others to use?"

"Okay, it seems you are unwilling, but can you really stop the revenge of the underworld?"

The Ghost Fighting King glanced at the shadow hidden in the darkness and said lightly: "Of course I can't stop them, but as long as I can stop the first wave, I think they won't be willing to waste more resources on me."

"I should be able to get better treatment in the next negotiation!"

"Quack quack!"

The shadow laughed strangely, and then affirmed: "Of course, it's just a small city. It's great that they can launch an attack once. A second time will be very devastating to them!"

"But you have to think carefully. The size of the force you join is also very important!"

"Although the conditions offered by the power behind me are quite ordinary, you must understand the difference between a real dragon and a worm!"

As the shadow slowly disappeared, the calmness in the Ghost Fighting King's eyes could no longer be maintained.

"Click"

The precious armrest of the dragon throne was crushed by him, and golden powder scattered on the ground.

"Hateful, hateful, Tianci Tribe, Tianci King, what on earth are you thinking?"

The most powerful tribe and the strongest cultivator in the Tianci world is the Tianci tribe and the Tianci King!
As the strongest being in the Tianci Realm, the Tianci King actually has a certain connection with the Heavenly Dao of the Tianci Realm. One of his responsibilities is to resist the Huangquan Realm as much as possible and protect the powerful cultivators of the Tianci Realm.

However, the power gap between the Tianci Realm and the Huangquan Realm is too great. If it were not for the efforts of those people and beasts in ancient times, the current Tianci Realm would not be able to stop the invasion of the Huangquan Realm.

Anyway, no one knew what was going on. When they were struggling to resist the Yellow Springs Realm, someone suddenly spread the news that eating the flesh and blood of the people of Yellow Springs could quickly enhance their cultivation.

As a result, the flesh and blood of these people of the Underworld are not eaten in vain. They will erode people's consciousness, and eventually the remaining consciousness of the flesh and blood will invade the body and turn it into another kind of people of the Underworld.

Because of this incident, the entire Tianci world was almost destroyed. However, the current Tianci King turned the tide and forcibly kept the Huangquan world out. He even issued a decree prohibiting the consumption of the flesh and blood of the people of Huangquan!

Unfortunately, this decree was trampled upon after being upheld for a period of time.

The weak tribes still swallow the flesh and blood of the people of the underworld to strengthen themselves, while the strong tribes will purify it through their own means before taking it.

Despite this, there were countless warriors whose consciousness was replaced by the flesh and blood of the people of Huangquan, including warriors from the Tianci tribe. The enraged King Tianci directly launched a massacre, thinking that it would be able to intimidate the people below, but it had no effect at all.

Gradually, King Tianci no longer cared about these things. He would send people to supervise every year. As long as the Eye of Yellow Spring could be blocked well, you could do whatever you wanted.

The reason why Ghost Fighting King suddenly mentioned King Tianci was because the actions of Huangquan Realm this time had shaken the foundation of Tianci Realm, and King Tianci should not continue to sit idly by.

"Could it be that you have also fallen?" A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the Ghost Fighting King.

The flesh and blood of the people of Huangquan can be consumed despite repeated bans, and even the people of the Tianci tribe can't help but take it. Naturally, it is because of the huge benefits.

In addition to allowing a large number of warriors with average talents to continuously break through the limits of their own cultivation, it can also allow those old guys who have been stuck in the same place for countless years and unable to move to make a further step!
This step brings not only strength, but also lifespan and status, so no one will give up Huang Quan's flesh and blood. Not to mention that after so many years of development, there are really some secret methods that can eliminate the residual consciousness in Huang Quan's flesh and blood!

Under the awareness of survivor bias, everyone is unwilling to give up.

There were even tribes that cooperated with the people of Huangquan, and the Guidou Tribe was of course involved, otherwise how could Di Chun become the new overlord of the Sunset Mountains.

But what Ghost Fighting King couldn't understand was why the Huangquan force behind Di Chun was so aggressive. It was just a small town in the Huangquan Realm, and its strength was at most comparable to that of his own Ghost Fighting Tribe. What on earth did he rely on?
"Come here, imprison all the tribesmen who have used Huangquan's flesh and blood in the Land of Eternal Night!"

"King, all of them?"

The Ghost Fighting King looked deeply at his capable general who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Everyone, lock up Yue as well."

"If you resist, just attack me. As long as you don't kill me, it's fine!"

"Yes, King!"

"Apart from these people who may be controlled, what other means do you have?" (End of this chapter)