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"Perhaps my people are more talented in archery," Lu Sheng said with an awkward smile.

What kind of training did he receive?

It was purely through the attribute "Insightful Understanding" that the people were able to comprehend things on their own, along with the B-level attribute "Infallible Shots," that everyone became a master archer.

"Brother Lu, you're too modest!" Zhao Mingjian patted Lu Sheng on the shoulder, praising him.

"In other words, you don't have enough resources. If you had a powerful backer, you would probably have already left us far behind!"

"Yes, I wonder if Brother Lu has any forces he admires? If not, why not consider our Lin family..." Lin He smiled and extended an olive branch at this moment.

Anyone from Linhai City would have heard of the four major families. As the dominant forces in Linhai City, their resources, industries, and even the number of True Gods they possess are terrifying.

Even a small amount that slips through one's fingers is something an ordinary family couldn't earn in ten lifetimes.

Lin He happened to be a member of a collateral branch of the Lin family, one of the four major families.

After all, Lu Sheng was able to rank fourth in the monthly exam at Linhai No. 1 Middle School. As long as he could be successfully recruited into the Lin family, Lin He would also receive some rewards as a guide.

What he didn't know was that after the monthly exam results were released, the four major families in Linhai City had invited Lu Sheng one after another, but he had refused them all.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lin, I don't have any plans to join any faction at the moment." Lu Sheng's face showed an apologetic expression.

"Oh dear, I heard that Brother Lu received an extra reward from the school for this month's exam. Maybe he's already caught the eye of the school's higher-ups. Lin He, you're too late!" Zhao Mingjian said, trying to smooth things over.

"I was being presumptuous," Lin He said with a smile, letting the matter drop.

He was just trying it out; if it worked, great, but if it didn't, it wouldn't matter. It was just a matter of mentioning it once, and he wouldn't lose anything from it.

At this moment, in the wild world, which Zhao Mingjian also called the "Poisonous Miasma Realm," the five armies are advancing steadily.

Although Zhao Mingjian had sent his people to scout ahead, the plants in the poisonous miasma world were growing rapidly and had changed a lot compared to before. In addition, they also had to clear out hordes of zombies and take daily rest, so the army's marching speed was not fast.

It wasn't until half a month later that the five armies finally arrived at the core. From afar, a spring-fed building covering dozens of miles came into view.

Around it, the poisonous miasma was completely cleared away, leaving only the holy spring water surging and rising. Just by getting close, the people of the small world felt invigorated and full of power.

Special architecture, a source of life!

Compared to ordinary buildings, special buildings are outside the conventional level; each one is priceless and has an extraordinary effect.

As far as Lu Sheng knew, the spring water of the Fountain of Life could bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded. If people were immersed in it, as long as they had a breath left, they could be completely healed. Moreover, the powerful spiritual energy it emitted could also greatly change the environment, bringing withered trees back to life.

Furthermore, its dissipated spiritual energy is terrifying. As long as it is placed in a small world, the concentration of spiritual energy in the world will gradually increase. Over time, a B-grade building called "Spirit Eye Spring" will naturally form around it.

When used in conjunction with the [Source of Aberration], it can stably produce mutant species. Perhaps this is why Zhao Mingjian spared no expense to conquer this poisonous world.

Combined with his B-grade talent [Bloodline Reversion], the amplification is probably at an unimaginable level.

Maybe he'll get a spot in the elite class in the next midterm exam.

The Endbrain values ​​the [Fountain of Life] at 10 billion Faith Points, but there is no stock available. It can only be plundered in newly developed wild worlds or on alien battlefields.

"We've finally arrived!"

Looking at the enormous source of life, Zhao Mingjian's eyes burned with desire, wishing he could immediately take it for himself.

But at this moment, a dense horde of zombies is blocking the only road leading to the source of life, including hundreds of armored flying zombies with silver armor and ghostly figures.

"roar!--"

The chilling roars echoed one after another, making the five armies, which were dozens of miles away, somewhat uneasy.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lin, Brother Su, Sister Li, the longer our people stay in this poisonous miasma, the more their strength will decrease. Let's make our move as soon as possible!" Zhao Mingjian urged.

More than half a month has passed since the five armies entered the poisonous miasma world, and those with lower strength have already shown mild symptoms of poisoning.

In addition to constantly dealing with the zombies, even Lu Sheng, who suffered the least losses, lost more than a hundred late-stage Body Refinement martial artists.

Lu Sheng was naturally heartbroken, but compared to the benefits he was about to receive, it was all worth it.

"Go all out. Once we've dealt with these zombies, we can use the [Fountain of Life] to detoxify." Su Yun nodded and began issuing divine commands to the skeleton army below. A dozen tall skeleton mages began chanting, and dark blue runes appeared around their bodies.

Sizzle... sizzle...

Dozens of fireballs, each seven or eight meters in diameter, appeared in the air and then crashed down like meteors, blasting a huge hole in the zombie horde with a loud "boom".

With a wave of her hand, Michelle Reis sent the massive ape leader charging forward with a D-class club, killing hundreds of ordinary zombies with a single blow.

Lin He and Zhao Mingjian attacked together, and Lu Sheng was not idle either, instructing Yu Zou to lead the team forward.

"Archers, fire a volley!"

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh—Damn monster, die!"

"For the sake of our gods, we will fight to the death!"

Yu Zou divided his army of over a thousand men into ten battalions, and each battalion into ten squads, with each squad having a commander to direct the battle.

Lu Sheng was self-aware enough to know his limitations when it came to battle command. Rather than entrusting it to someone as incompetent as himself, he preferred to let the experienced tribespeople take command themselves.

Yu Zou himself soared into the sky, his magical power surging, and dozens of E-grade flying swords rose into the air, transforming into sharp arrows that shot towards the horde of corpses.

puff!puff!

A flash of cold light, and rows of zombies were cleaved in two. Even armored flying zombies could be easily broken through and killed with the bonuses of [Armor Penetration], [Iron Bones], and [Strength Amplification]!

It can be said that, under the same conditions, Lu Sheng's people are definitely much stronger than the people of other gods.

"Wow, Brother Lu, do you have some kind of sword talent as a Foundation Establishment cultivator? You're already this strong at only the first level of Foundation Establishment!" Lin He looked at Yu Zou, who was frantically sweeping away the zombies like a harvester, with a surprised expression.

It should be noted that even when the Foundation Establishment cultivators he cultivated in his small world were wielding D-grade weapons, they still struggled to deal with the armored flying zombies.

Lu Sheng, a Foundation Establishment cultivator wielding an E-grade weapon, was able to slice through the silver armor of a flying iron-clad zombie with a mere wave of his hand…

He was very curious about how Lu Sheng had been trained.

However, although their tribe's second-tier combat power was not as exaggerated as Yu Zou's, they still displayed their unique abilities, leading a team of thousands to form a formation. Their combat power instantly surged, crushing all the zombies that blocked their way.

Hundreds or even thousands of zombies crashing into the formation could only result in dozens of casualties.

The people under Zhao Mingjian and his three companions had all practiced legion formations, and seemed to be quite proficient in them.

"The effects of the legion formation are truly heaven-defying. If one cultivates it to a minor level, it can increase the strength of an army by at least fifty percent!" Lu Sheng thought to himself as he surveyed the battle below.

Perhaps he should also buy a legion formation for his people.

Before long, large piles of severed limbs and torsos lay on the ground, and rotten, foul-smelling green liquid seeped from the broken pieces, forming puddles of highly toxic liquid.

The dense horde of zombies was finally torn open.

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