Chapter 1864 Turing Will Disperse
Zhao Yin didn't examine the dozen or so pieces of king-level equipment closely.
The best piece of armor was only comparable to a level three god-level battle suit.
For Zhao Yin, nothing is more practical than an enchanted battle armor...
Zhao Yin casually tossed it to Ning Yue, telling her to distribute it.
Zhao Yin gave Liu Shun all 30 million SS-level to SSS-level equipment, allowing him to distribute and select them for the warriors.
After the soldiers have made their selections, return the items to Zhao Yin!
As for the evolution potion, Zhao Yin didn't even glance at it again...
He removed the superpower serum!
In the distance, all the soldiers could see more than 1,900 bottles of superpower potions, shimmering in the sunlight.
Everyone held their breath.
Zhao Yin himself now only has six supernatural talents left.
He still has four slots available, and he can awaken four more superpowers.
However, the earth element and the Eye of God that were sacrificed in the past are now permanently lost even with the help of special ability potions, and can never be replenished.
Among the top-tier rare superpowers, only one bottle of Iron-Blooded War Domain is something he can set his sights on.
The rest, for him, do not enhance his combat power.
Zhao Yin plans to awaken an even rarer superpower in the future, so as not to waste it...
After Zhao Yin took out the War Iron Blood Domain, he let the core members choose from the remaining superpower potions.
However, all the core members unanimously stated that they did not need it.
Aside from Zhou Lili bringing Xiao Afu a bottle of God's Eye, a bottle of Earth-type, and a bottle of Wind-type.
All the remaining superpower potions were also distributed to the soldiers...
In fact, all the core members understood this.
While more superpowers are always better, the superpowers they have awakened are already sufficient.
On the contrary, the 110,000 warriors still have a large shortage of superpower potions.
Only when the team is strong can everyone be safer...
After all the superpower potions were distributed.
Zhao Yin handed over the two level-five god-level Orochi clan corpses, along with Lie Mei's corpse, to Yuan Bao'er.
"Little Bao'er, these three corpses can only be properly dissected by the God of Cookery so as not to go to waste. You can start dissecting them!"
Zhao Yin specifically instructed: "Preserve Lie Mei's essence blood well. Have Zhu Ba refine it into pills later. Perhaps he can produce an even stronger Heavenly Saint Pill."
"I know, Brother Zhao Yin!" Yuan Bao'er's words were especially sweet today.
Zhao Yin then ignored them and ordered Ning Yue to take people to dissect the remaining corpses...
Apart from Lie Mei, these alien gods were all enormous in their previous lives.
Soon, all the corpses were decomposed.
The amount of flesh and blood reached a million pounds!
Adding to that the fifteen million jin of god-level flesh and blood within the Fierce Charm Space Bracelet…
The divine-level flesh and blood have once again broken through a new limit!
Everyone was very excited and immediately began cooking... The beasts scrambled to eat bits of bone and other scraps.
When Zhao Yin killed the living beings earlier, all their souls were devoured by the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone.
A large number of god-level souls, including two level-five gods, caused the soul of the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone to swell to a height of a thousand meters.
His whole body felt like a balloon, as if it might burst at any moment.
This is not a manifestation of a divine body, but rather the expansion of the original body...
As the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone was digested, its soul body slowly shrank, but its life force surged upwards like a rocket.
His single attribute quickly rose from over 600,000 to over 1 million, then to 2 million, 3 million, 4 million...
A moment later, a divine aura appeared on the Corpse Demon's Yin Spirit clone.
Its size is still three or four hundred meters tall.
It still looks like a big mountain.
Only then did the rate at which the life force of the Corpse Demon's avatar increased slow down...
At this moment, in the sky, the light caused by Thor's hammer devouring god-level equipment gradually dissipated.
"Owner!"
Thor's hammer transformed into a streak of light, instantly traversing the sky and appearing before Zhao Yin.
Zhao Yin grasped it and immediately felt a terrifying power.
The ancestor's clone simulated the eye of God.
Thor's Hammer: Human-grade, growth-type extraordinary semi-life weapon!
Attack Power 1752000000! Sturdiness 178900000!
Effect: Razer Domain! The weapon possesses its own life system, automatically absorbing and storing lightning elemental energy. No mental energy is required for use; it can be activated at any time…
More than a thousand pieces of god-level equipment directly doubled the attributes of Thor's Hammer!
Zhao Yin suddenly had a feeling that even if a group of level 5 god-level beings had come.
One blow from the hammer and it's done for...
At that moment, Zhao Yin felt a strong sense of security.
He didn't know how strong the team would be after all the resources were utilized.
Zhao Yin lovingly stroked Thor's Hammer, feeling its cool, heavy texture, as if gently touching his most beloved woman...
After a long while, Zhao Yin put away the Thor's Hammer.
He turned and walked into the stealth tent.
Take out that bottle of superpowered potion, the Iron-Blooded War Domain!
Zhao Yin didn't hesitate any longer and tilted his head back to gulp it down...
……
At this moment, in nothingness.
The scribe, the king, covered tens of thousands of miles in a single step, rushing towards the region inhabited by the human race.
Soon, a nine-colored streak of light appeared in front of him, and another old man rushed towards him...
"This old servant Turing pays his respects to the King!"
Turing paused before the Book King, bowed, and then looked the old man in his enchanted armor up and down, a look of surprise on his face.
The king, who was writing the book, also clasped his hands and bowed deeply to Turing.
Although there was a master-servant contract, with the scribe as the master and Turing as the servant... the scribe king always understood that Turing was a fragment of the soul of a terrifying being within the Primordial Land.
He always respected Turing.
"My old friend has had a long and arduous journey. It is I, the scribe, who have been useless and have dragged my old friend down from the very beginning...!"
Tears suddenly welled up in the writer's eyes, and his aged voice choked slightly.
Filled with deep guilt...
As the master of forbidden objects, the writer, upon regaining consciousness, became aware of Turing's state.
It was he who implicated Turing...
"It's alright. The king's safe return is Turing's good fortune!" Turing said calmly.
Turing sighed, "I am on the verge of disappearing... Descendants of the Turing family... Alas!"
The scribe king went to great lengths to finally send Turing to the land of beginnings.
This is because Turing was merely a fragment of a magical artifact's soul, and every billion years he needed to return to his original body to replenish his soul power.
The last time they returned to their original land, Emperor Tuxin was defeated and died tragically.
This convinced Turing that the curse uttered by the ancestral god when his original self was forged into a magical artifact...
All magical artifacts crafted with the souls of powerful human beings... are cursed by the Desolate God!
One day, fate will abandon them, and they will suffer the terrible consequence of their souls being scattered and annihilated!
This time, Turing could not sense the presence of the Book King, for the lesson of the previous Emperor Tuxin...
He forcibly left the place of origin before he had fully nourished his soul.
The artifact spirit, which was sealed by the ice-elemental law, was struck by an ice-elemental law.
It was only because Tu Feixue sacrificed her lifespan that he was able to hold on until this place...
Come, my king, who has received this letter!
