Chapter 1817 God-Level Legion
Tang Tang nodded slightly, but still didn't say anything more.
Zhao Yin said no more, picked up the large bowl, and began to fight with Song Xiaojian for food...
Two days later, Zhao Yin was startled and looked back.
The spirit clone has already digested the crystallized faith.
Zhao Yin vaguely felt as if some kind of shackle within him had suddenly been broken.
At this moment, the Yin spirit clone transformed into a wisp of white smoke, sometimes coalescing into human form, sometimes dissipating...
It was as if his soul was being reshaped; a moment ago, it suddenly condensed from the white mist into a human-shaped skeleton...
The next moment, nerve endings began to crawl and writhe on the skeleton...
Sometimes, it feels like being skinned alive... and so it goes on and on...!
With each reshaping, Zhao Yin clearly felt his Yin spirit clone evolving one step closer to a physical body...
To outsiders, the Yin spirit clone at this moment was extremely terrifying, but Zhao Yin felt an extreme sense of pleasure.
It's like someone who's completely naked in the freezing cold suddenly walking into a warm room, snuggling into bed, and finding a beautiful woman there to warm the bed...
After a while, the spirit clone's soul body condensed into human form again.
The person no longer appears transparent.
Aside from being a little pale, he was no different from a person of flesh and blood!
The gaze of the ancestral spirit clone fell upon the body of the yin spirit clone.
[Ancestor Yin Spirit: Rank unknown, growing ancestral life, Strength 99850000, Agility 99890000, Defense 98650000, Spirit 112510000! Awakened Talents: Self-Healing! Soul Thorn! All Five Elements! Aetherialization! Extreme Speed!]
The pressure of a fifth-level god had just risen on the Yin Spirit clone when it was suppressed by him.
But it still attracted everyone's attention.
"Master Zhao, what level has your Yin Spirit clone reached?" Song Xiaojian asked, his dead fish eyes wide.
"Level 5 God-level!" Zhao Yin smiled.
Song Xiaojian was stunned, his mouth agape... He knew Zhao Yinqiang, but he never knew that he was actually this strong!
Immediately afterwards, despair spread throughout Song Xiaojian's body.
The stronger Zhao Yin becomes, the less likely he is to fulfill his wish to take his sister Song Xiaodao back...
"A fifth-level god!" the blue wolf murmured.
The one who was most shocked was the Blue Wolf.
Back then, when I first met Zhao Yin, he was just a supreme human being.
The blue wolf couldn't help but think of his hometown... and the silver armor of the past...
For the entire human race, excluding the First Great Domain, an ordinary person needs immense luck to evolve into a monarch-level being!
As for being comparable to the gods...
Qinglang once thought that it was just a legend, or even a lie fabricated by their ancestors to comfort future generations...
Now, Zhao Yin's clone has actually evolved to the fifth-level god level!
If the silver armor were still there...
Finally, the blue wolf sighed.
Bai Wei's eyes lit up, and she put down her chopsticks, as if she had remembered something...
The girls, Liu Shun, Zhao Dehai, and others seemed unfazed by the situation.
It seemed that over the years, the surprises Zhao Yin had given them had numbed them...
At this moment, the Yin Spirit clone, having merged with the Heavenly Demon Hand, possessed a terrifying aura even stronger than Tang Tang's.
Now, in the core world, the only ones who can overpower him are the dragon corpse in the sky and Wang Chunhua.
"Eat your food, you'll all evolve to this level sooner or later!" Zhao Yin waved his chopsticks.
Everyone then lowered their heads and continued eating their meat.
Song Xiaojian ate the meat even faster!
Seven days later, the alien meat allocated to the fifteen mutated beasts was eaten up ahead of schedule.
The avatar of the ancestral spirit simulated the eye of a god, scrutinizing each one.
[Adult Tongtian Monkey: King-level mutant beast, evolution degree 100/99, Strength 15450000, Agility 15580000, Stamina 15050000, Defense 15570000, Spirit 17550000, Bloodline Talents: Gigantic! Berserk! Phoenix True Fire! Nirvana! Thick Earth Domain! Metal Element! Wood Element]
[Adult Buffalo: King-level mutant beast, Evolution 100/99, Strength 15510000, Agility 15150000, Stamina 15560000, Defense 16130000, Spirit 16850000, Bloodline Talents: Great Strength! Armor! Fire! Earth! Metal! Wood]
[Queen bee...] [Adult male lion...]
After consuming a large amount of god-level flesh and blood, the basic attributes of all fifteen mutated beasts increased by four million in each category!
At this moment, all the mutated beasts looked expectantly at Zhao Yin, waiting for their master to continue feeding them.
He pretended not to see it and would not give any more to them.
In fact, when Yuanbao'er was previously allocated...
Zhao Yin was already quite biased towards them...
Another day has passed in the blink of an eye.
On the other side of the pseudo-mutant beast horde, the last piece of divine flesh was also devoured by a kangaroo.
The ancestral spirit's avatar then simulated the eye of the gods...
[Vulture: Rank 1 God-level, Evolution 100/8, Strength 5120000, Agility 5150000, Stamina 5110000, Defense 5180000, Spirit 5090000. After being infected and mutated by the zombie virus, it has awakened the following abilities: Iron Feather and Fire.]
[Adult Macaque: Rank 1 God-level, Evolution 100/8, Strength 5210000, Agility 5250000, Stamina 5205000, Defense 5302000, Spirit 5253000, mutated by zombie virus infection, awakened superpowers: Berserk, Fire-type]
[Porcupine][Prairie Horse...][Prairie Wolf...][Rat][Kangaroo...]
Zhao Yin was slightly lost in thought, because it was the first time he had devoured a large amount of amethyst, and although the pseudo-mutant beast horde consumed less divine flesh than the mutant beasts, each individual consumed less of it.
However, their individual attributes also increased by more than three million points!
Most importantly, their information displays all claim them to be genuine deities!
Although they are only at the first tier, they number over ten thousand at the god-level, and their supernatural abilities are not weak...
Zhao Yin was lost in thought for a long time when he suddenly realized that his dream had seemingly been realized without him even noticing!
God-level Legion!
Is it possible to sweep through the Ninth Domain with just contracted beasts?
No, it can get even stronger!
However, Zhao Yin soon remembered the strength of those top clans, which had more than a dozen god-level beings guarding each of their great domains.
For example, the Angel race, even without considering the level and equipment of the gods, has a huge number of gods in the myriad realms, which is at least hundreds of thousands!
Zhao Yin can only look up to him now.
"Don't let it get too high!"
Zhao Yin immediately became alert, bit his tongue, and fully woke up.
Next, Zhao Yin continued eating meat, occasionally taking out a piece of amethyst and crushing it in his palm.
With this balanced approach of meat and vegetables, the amethyst no longer posed any obstacles to his effects.
Another day passed.
Before Zhao Yin, the last pot of divine meat was finally eaten by the core members.
Zhao Yin couldn't wait to communicate with the avatar of the spirit.
It simulated the eye of a god, looking down upon its own body.
