Chapter 234 Sal Blood Slave Sand Thief

Candle Dragon has established a simple scientific research base under the wilderness north of the Monsoon River.

Because he is good at the theory of genetic evolution and variation, he analyzed and studied each member of the sand thief, and then gave evolutionary guidance.

"At that time, one of the seven elder-level members was an orc named Sal. What he absorbs is a green monster gene. This kind of creature is very low-level, but it can rely on swallowing to grow. Liu Feng recalled.

"Slaem?" The night blurted out.

"You can call it like this. Anyway, the name doesn't matter." Liu Feng moved immediately and continued, "After Sal absorbed the genes of the green skin monster, his whole body turned green, which was extremely disgusting. But then he swallowed a wolf higher warcraft in the western mountains and grew two huge fangs.

After Sal evolved, he was extremely powerful.

He is one of the best thieves in the sand thieves.

The man was simple-minded at first, but later he didn't know what was going on and gradually became smart. According to Zhulong's speculation, it may be that the wolf gene absorbed in his body worked.

The candle dragon recorded seven people, including his own genetic evolution research, with sheepskin scrolls. Except for himself, the other five people were instructed and evolved more powerful abilities accordingly. Only for Sal, he was hesitant.

"At that time, I had joined the organization and witnessed the great change of sand thieves." Liu Feng showed a look of memory and seemed to sigh: "After Sal became smart, he secretly looked through the professor's records."

Overnight, the candle dragon suddenly fell into a deep sleep.

No one knows what's going on. Just as everyone was racking their brains to figure it out, Sal disappeared.

Two years later, the orcs began to attack humans. Countless living people were imprisoned and then transported to the orc camp. During the attack, the organization and discipline of the orcs were shocking.

Everyone pointed the object of suspicion to Sal and made bold speculation about Sal's secret.

The night couldn't help guessing: "Is Sal's advanced evolution devouring the same kind?"

"Does your boy make me look at it with new eyes?" Liu Feng turned his head in surprise and stared at the night's face for a long time.

"Lucy, lucky."

He said in his heart that he was a pervert. Why did he always look at my face? There was no flower on the big man's face.

Liu Feng cleaned up his mind and continued, "After Sal got Zhulong's notes, he found his own secret. He understood the weakness of the candle dragon and poisoned him. Then, he secretly left the sand thief's stronghold. In two years, he devoured a large number of humans and orcs, and his strength improved too horriblely.

Not only that, because he got the secret of the candle dragon, he also had a way to improve the orc force. After his rectification, a frightening orc army has been formed.

The remaining members of the Sand Thief Organization once organized manpower and had a war with the orcs.

But the ending was miserable and ended in failure.

Sal is not stupid. He knows the truth of captivity and signed a tribute agreement with the sand thieves. In this way, he can not only obtain a considerable number of similar devours, but also will not lead to the extinction of human beings and cut off his evolutionary path.

"How could that old man Hongti lie to me?" The night was extremely unhappy. He thought that the tribute was the result of Hongti's struggle between the lone warriors and the orcs, but he didn't know that it was purely to put gold on his face.

"You may have wronged him," Liu Feng smiled, and his evil expression came back. He took out a long, soft thing from his chest, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it twice and explained to the night, "My blood outbreak will lead to a coma and madness, so I must take medicine to maintain it. But this bullshit medicine not only tastes disgusting, but also spoils my good tooth.

The night opened his mouth wide. He thought that Liu Feng's eating was a prank, but he never thought it was the reason.

"Hongqi did make a contribution," Liu Feng swallowed it, wiped off the bright red juice at the corners of his mouth, and said, "Sal can't fully control the orcs. In particular, the descendants of orcs have multiplied, and several outstanding figures have also appeared. The current situation should be that the power is divided into two. Sal ruled half, and the other three orcs ruled the remaining orcs.

As a new generation of orcs, human emotional will is gradually weak. They began to attack human tribes and treat humans as food. Hongti once organized a counterattack and finally reached a certain agreement. Of course, Sal's words also worked, and finally agreed on a tribute agreement for 10% of the population.

As for how to distribute human beings as tribute to the orcs, that's their own internal affairs.

Liu Feng's story roughly outlines the layout of humans and orcs in the trial field. The concept in the dark night's heart began to become clear. He never thought that he could get such a big harvest from Liu Feng.

"What's going on with the blood slave in the dungeon? Did you train him?" The night frowned and brought the topic to tonight's mutiny.

Liu Feng said, "Yes, it can also be said to be no."

"What do you say?"

"The years are ruthless. No matter how genetically they mutate, there are times of old age and death." Liu Feng's eyes became deep: "Not every mutant will be as lucky as I am and can live forever."

The original members of the sand thief organization gradually died.

People are about to die, and their words are also good.

Although they have mutated, they have not forgotten that they are still human beings. So there is a blood slave plan to fight against Sal.

Candle Dragon's notes, the rest of which have made bold speculations. You can use Liu Feng's blood characteristics to maintain the physical vitality of the corpse. Through a certain method of control, the combat effectiveness before birth can be exploded, and even more than that.

At first, these corpses were still very honest puppets, but later they mutated. It seems to have an independent consciousness and forage flesh and blood according to instinct.

Liu Feng controlled it for a long time, and then he began to be powerless.

If they haven't eaten for a period of time, these corpses will become irritable and act on their own to search for flesh and blood. In order to limit the actions of these blood slaves, Liu Feng fought with them, but was seriously injured by these dead people. These corpses are also quite interesting. The blood flowing in their bodies is composed of Liu Feng, so they do not devour him.

After being seriously injured, Liu Feng happened to meet the elder of the Lianqing tribe, who helped him and placed a position in the clan. After Liu Feng entered the dungeon, the living dead actually followed in at night.

"In this way, the prisoners in the dungeon are asked to feed the blood slaves?" The night is a little unbearable.

"Except for the dead lotus," Liu Feng nodded heavily and said, "It's all my fault that my heart is soft, and the blood slave riot ~ the move is ahead of schedule. These corpses have a characteristic that they can only feed them with an appropriate amount of blood on a regular time. If it is overdue and not fed, it will be violent. But if they are overfeeding, it will also drive them crazy. I happened to meet two extremes in the dungeon today.

I don't know why Liu Feng didn't kill the dead lotus. The blood slave has not received blood food for a long time and has been ready to move. But the elder brought people and fought a fierce battle, leaving at least a dozen corpses. The blood slave smelled blood and couldn't wait to eat. After eating all of them, there must be too much, so there will be riots.

"They are all masters. You don't know how terrible it is when you riot." Liu Feng, who was originally evil, showed a sad and pitiful look at this moment: "I hope Bai Yu is lucky, otherwise there is only a dead end to them."

"How long will the riot last?"

"At least a month until the body decomposes and the blood flows out."

I pray in my heart in the dark night, hoping that tonight, I will not encounter a terrible existence in the wild. Otherwise, he has been included in half of the people and will suffer losses.

"I was going to subdue the sand thief, but it seems that it's really stupid to talk in my sleep!" The night was a little self-deprecating. He took the reins and was ready to end the conversation with Liu Feng.

"It's not impossible!"

"Really?" The night was about to leave, but he was attracted by Liu Feng's words.

"The first batch of elders of sand thieves, except for the sleeping candle dragon, only Sal, who is far away from the orcs. The dragons have no head, and no one in the sand thieves are convinced, and gradually deviated from the original purpose. Seizing power, fighting, and splitting. Now the sand thieves are real thieves. Liu Feng explained the current situation.

As soon as the night heard it, my mind became active again.

What he value is the ability of sand pirates to move in the fog. To put it bluntly, it is a ground drilling skill similar to Liu Feng. If the sand thief scatters the sand, there should be a channel to subdue it.

"As long as you resurrect Mira, I will help you!" Liu Feng put forward the conditions.

The night was about to agree, but there was a scream in front of him. No, it should have met the attacker in the fog.

He gave up Liu Feng and drove his horse away. The fire in front of them was in chaos, and the people were frightened.

When I arrived at the scene, I only saw a few pools of blood.

The attacker disappeared, along with the bodies of the clan.

"Young patriarch, what's going on?" The night called Li Luan, who was responsible for inspecting the clan's team.

Li Luan is surrounding the scene with dozens of soldiers. Hearing the night's inquiry, he hurried over: "Lord, the clan said that a huge beast suddenly appeared in the fog, like a leopard. The leopard rushed into the crowd, killed three people, then swallowed the body and left.

"It's the wind!" I don't know when Liu Feng came out.

The night quickly turned his head, showing an inquiring look.

Liu Feng circled the blood stain twice, twisted a little blood with toilet paper, and put it under his nose to smell it. Then he sighed, "The lone walker is the wind, that's him. Speaking of which, he was still a friend of Hongqi. He lost his mind by the fog and started to eat people again. After he woke up, he didn't know how long he would vomit again?

"Will he come again?" Li Luan asked questions on the side.

"I'm not sure!" Liu Feng said deeply.

The night looked at Liu Feng, pondered for a moment, and said, "With your force, can you kill him?"

"It's no problem to kill him, but I can't do it. After all, we have known each other for hundreds of years." Liu Feng sighed.

"If we organize people to kill him, will you intervene?" The night stared at Liu Feng's eyes and asked seriously.

"This..."