"This is the best, and no one will have too much trouble. You should know that your strength is not very high among the guys coming in. Maybe it's the bottom one. I think you understand that wanting to go out alive is all about a gamble of luck, but do you guarantee that you can win the final prize?" Liu Shoucai stood up and walked to it. There was a branch about 30 centimeters long in the palm of one hand, and one end of the branch was sharply cut.

"I'm also for your own good. At least you can live safely here, right?"

As he said that, the long branch in his hand suddenly shook, and then a low gasp came from the old lynx demon, which was covered with painful moans.

The whole body suddenly became more than one circle smaller, and the aura of the monster on his body was suddenly released, but the feeling was like a balloon being pierced.

"Okay, for a little while, from now on, you will live here with peace of mind. Everything here will be closely related to you. Your life is here. The prosperity and decline of the tribe here is bound to you, and all the prosperity and prosperity will be achieved."

While Liu Shoucai spoke, he pulled out the branch from the center of its belly.

"Okay..." After a long silence, the old lynx demon said a word, and his eyebrows were full of loneliness.

However, Liu Shoucai didn't care about that much. This old lynx demon was a gift left by Liu Shoucai to the Zhenwu tribe and was also a treasure for the cards. The rest depends on whether the Zhenwu tribe itself can keep the heart of the old demon.

Oppression can be temporarily, but it must not be for a lifetime, unless one of them is willing to stay here and suppress this old monster. But, if you really stay here, do you want this old monster to do anything?

He called Shingou and arranged for someone to carry the old lynx demon out. Liu Shoucai just said, "Let's help you get your hands and feet after we finish the meeting."

Then, only Liu Shoucai, Ling Muzi, Jiukong and the clan leader and sacrificial priests of the Zhenwu tribe were left in this tree cave.

"Okay, priests and patriarchs, are you curious about what I did?" Liu Shoucai asked.

The priest nodded and said, "Yes, I don't know what the use of leaving such a terrible outsider is that we... we can't control it."

Liu Shoucai laughed and said, "It seems you are not stupid. You have discovered the most critical one in the middle." As he said, Liu Shoucai walked back to his seat and sat down, asking the priest, "That holy tree essence is good. Can you have a few more cups? Don't worry, the Zhenwu tribe will not lack the flesh and blood souls that will be offered to the holy tree in the latest week. The entire population of the carving tribe is yours."

The priest nodded in agreement. This is not the time to turn against each other for a cup or two of the "Holy Tree Essence". At this moment, the power balance has turned around. The entire Shingo tribe does not have the ability to suppress the three outsiders in front of him. Cooperation is the best choice.

Besides, the three of you will bring huge benefits! It’s just a few cups of ‘Holy Tree Essence’ in advance, which is not a big deal.

Soon, the three cups of holy tree essence was delivered to Liu Shoucai and the other two. This kind of thing was like fine wine, tasted very good, and had the ability to increase soul power. It was definitely a treasure that defied the heavens.

It’s a pity that these things only grow here and cannot be taken out, otherwise they will be sky-high prices. I believe that they can be sold at a very good price in the ‘Conscious God Realm’.

Liu Shoucai picked up the cup and sipped the thing in the cup in a small mouthful, while leisurely saying, "Since we are allies now, then the old lynx demon is used as a gift for you. As long as you use it well, the development of the entire Shingo tribe is just around the corner."

"I don't quite understand what the sir." The patriarch of the Shingo tribe asked.

Liu Shoucai said: "It's very simple. Have you seen those soldiers from the sage-carrying tribe just now? Are you looking for that terrible combat power?"

The patriarch and priests of the Shingo tribe nodded repeatedly. Do you need to covet?

Liu Shoucai shook his head slightly and said, "You only saw the strong side of combat effectiveness, but ignored the essence of something. What can make the warriors of the sling tribe show such powerful combat effectiveness? I can tell you now that I gave you the monster to protect you. Its greatest use is bloodletting!"

"bloodletting?"

"That's right!" Liu Shoucai raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Your bloodline is not pure, you know this in your heart. The old lynx demon is a spiritual monster that has always been pure blood. It can be said that it is very rare in this world and is a non-renewable resource.

More importantly, whoever devours its blood can improve its combat effectiveness, just like the more than 200 warriors of the harness tribe. Aren’t you moved?"

These words were somewhat tempting. At this time, Liu Shoucai was more like a degenerate bastard. He couldn't even stand Ling Muzi beside him and coughed gently.

Liu Shoucai ignored it at all. He should have such a method at this time. How can he not put on a condom?

Of course, the priests and patriarchs of the Shingo tribe want such warriors, and the more the better. As long as there are 500 such warriors, they can challenge the lowest-level high-level tribes.

Even if you become the lowest high tribe, the benefits are definitely not comparable to those of medium tribes.

At this time, what Liu Shoucai said was like a dog bone, causing the eyes of the leader of the Zhenwu and the priest to shine.

"Think, think about it!" The two of them nodded hurriedly.

Liu Shoucai said as if he was pouring cold water: "Do you still want to conquer the higher tribes with such an army? Even if it is just a lowest-level higher tribe?"

"Yes, yes!" The leader of the Shingo clan nodded, and he did have such an impulse.

Liu Shoucai spat and cursed: "Silly!"

“…”

"If I were you, I would be king in the middle tribe, instead of being a slut in the higher tribe now! Have you forgotten the rules of conduct between your tribes? Can higher tribes not attack medium and lower tribes at will without any fault?

Think about it, according to the current foundation of the Shingo tribe, even if you become a higher tribe, is it useless? How many days can you last without our support?" These stupid primitive people didn't even understand the fact that they would accumulate grain and become kings.

However, the head of Shingo and the priest nodded out of expectations. The head of Shingo said, "It's not bad, it's the reason. You're right, I'm greedy. Please give me some advice so that Shingo tribe can move to the strongest step by step."

Liu Shoucai took a sip of the "Holy Tree Essence" with satisfaction and said, "Very good. Only with this mentality can I feel at ease to regard the Zhenwu tribe as the base camp in this fire world and as a safe station for rest.

I tell you that the pure blood of the Spiritual Monster monster can indeed improve the strength of a warrior, but this does have huge flaws."

“What flaws?”

Liu Shoucai put down his cup and said, "The flaw in life. As long as a drop of pure blood of a monster, the weakest warrior in the Zhenwu clan can become a powerful warrior. Do you know why? It is really a drop of blood that can provide powerful power? No! It is not like that, because that pure blood is just a trigger, and its real effect is still from you and the blood in your body.

There is residual spiritual bloodline in your bloodline. A drop of pure blood only induces the spiritual bloodline in your body and burns it to the fullest.

Because burning the spiritual bloodline in your bloodline will allow you to have extremely powerful power in a short period of time, even surpassing ordinary people. But the consequence is that in the next few days, such power will gradually decline and eventually burn your life."

Speaking of this, Liu Shoucai asked Jiukong: "Is that what it means?"

Jiukong nodded.

The head and priests of the Zhenwu clan were stunned when they heard it. When Liu Shoucai finished speaking, the priest among them asked, "What do you mean is that the clan members who eat the pure blood of the Spirit Clan will die in a few days?"
Chapter completed!