That is, these demons themselves looked at their bodies with endless joy, and even felt the surge in their own strength.

The demons respected strength and were able to gain more powerful power, and had already thrown the terrifying casualties just now.

"Pick out a few and try their skills..." Liu Shengzhi ordered.

Ning Jiersu also looked happy and picked out two demons casually to fight each other.

After all, the demon is a demon. Even if he practices under such circumstances, he will use his tricks to make a ruthless move, but he will fight with his life, and the battle is extremely fierce.

"These guys are still too weak, they are simply wasting the power of the Thunder Cauldron..." The Great Sage of Light jumped out in dissatisfaction: "I have told you a long time ago that you need divine weapons and divine weapons... No matter how much these wastes are, they are not very useful..."

Liu Shengzhi ignored this guy and saw that the two demons had no way to dodge and exchanged injuries for injuries. He couldn't help but nod.

It seems that with the blessing of lightning, this ordinary demon almost has the power of the evil ghost level.

Even if it is slightly weaker than the evil ghosts, the lightning on their bodies also gives them special power.

The most important thing is that with this method, Liu Shengzhi can mass-produce elite ghost soldiers.

"So strong, really strong." Ning Jiersu said in admiration: "At least, this already has the power of a great demon. If I had such a powerful legion in hell back then, I would have swept the entire hell..."

Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is not all lies. After all, the so-called hell that is famous and can cry. In fact, the people suppressed are all losers since previous god wars...

Just like this Ningjiersu, he was a god in the ancient Babylonian mythology in that distant era.

As civilization was destroyed, the city-state was destroyed. All sacrifices had long been submerged in the dust of history.

This unlucky guy was later just one of the countless pagan gods suppressed in hell. Later, it fell into the hands of real person Liu Shengzhi...

It’s just that Liu Shengzhi felt that his legion was too weak, so after using it once, he had already thrown it to the back of his mind.

And in that hell, he was just an inconspicuous little demon lord.

However, if his legion could be as powerful as the Thousand-Man team transformed by Liu Shengzhi, it would be easy to sweep the entire hell, but it would be easy to become a big demon lord and occupy a large piece of territory.

"These guys are useless. They are too weak and they are a waste of thunder. It's better to sacrifice and refine divine weapons. As long as you have hundreds of thousands of divine weapons in your hands, it's enough to destroy the entire underworld..."

Liu Shengzhi ignored the chatter of the Great Sage of Light and sacrificed hundreds of thousands of divine weapons. Liu Shengzhi also wanted to do this kind of good thing.

Last time in the Kongtong Cave Heaven, in a big battle, the power of those divine weapons gave Liu Shengzhi a great impression.

Unfortunately, it is not that easy to sacrifice and refine divine weapons. It is not a problem for Liu Shengzhi to sacrifice and refine dozens of divine weapons on a small scale.

However, it is impossible to sacrifice and refine a large-scale divine army...

Moreover, the power consumed is far greater than that of the ghost soldiers like sacrificial refining.

For the sake of cost-effectiveness, Liu Shengzhi really didn't plan to do so at this time!

"Do you need magic weapons? Do you understand the magic weapon?" The Great Sage of Light chattered: "In the Mountain of Light, there is the pool of light. It is the place where angels are nurtured."

Liu Shengzhi nodded. Liu Shengzhi had even seen the pool of light with his own eyes. It was because he accidentally peeked at a secret of Mount Guang that time, and he was almost hunted down...

To be honest, everything in the Guangming Mountain gave Liu Sheng a great impression. So when he arranged Lei City, he subconsciously moved closer to the structure of Guangming Mountain.

It’s just a pity that Liu Shengzhi himself only had a glimpse of Guangming Mountain, and he didn’t even count the fur. It was not until he conquered this Great Sage of Guangming that he truly knew many of the true secrets of Guangming Mountain...

It can be imagined that it is because Liu Shengzhi has always allowed the Great Sage of Light to hide, otherwise if he was discovered by those guardians, he would probably have been with Liu Shengzhi and would use all his strength to kill Liu Shengzhi.

"This thunder cauldron has already become the prototype of the pool of light... As long as you build it well and catch more Holy Spirits, sooner or later, you will also have your own pool of light. And you will no longer need these rags..." said the Great Sage of Light.

Liu Shengzhi immediately smiled: "But I know that even if there is a pool of light, the guardians still drive some of the demons as their pioneers..."

The Great Sage of Light was suddenly stunned. Although he was reluctant to use the power of the thunder cauldron again, he was reluctant to accept Liu Shengzhi's situation and could only watch Liu Shengzhi use the precious thunder power on those stinky and lowly demons...

In a blink of an eye, the power of the thunder cauldron was completely consumed. The remaining demons were all shrouded in silver light.

At this moment, just from the appearance, these guys are so extraordinary, almost no worse than the magic weapon.

Of course, the strength... is still far from the sky. But it doesn't matter, this looks are enough to scare people...

Liu Shengzhi nodded with satisfaction, and when he saw that the power in the thunder cauldron was less than 20%, he immediately knew that it seemed that he was going to gather the thunder aura again.

Of course, by the way, we also have to find trouble for the guardians and catch a few Holy Spirits to come back to make up for it.

However, before doing this, Liu Shengzhi went to a place...

But it is also in the dragon court, but in an inconspicuous temple of heroes.

There are hundreds of battle souls here, standing in the hall with blood all over. They seem to be still the same as when they were just dead in battle. They are in a mess, their blood is not dry, and their arms are broken.

These soul-warming ghost soldiers look inconspicuous, but they are extremely harmonious with the dragon energy in the dragon court. They are the ghost soldiers who died in the battle in the Han Dynasty...

Although there are not many, they are the real direct forces in the Dragon Court of the Han Dynasty!

Until this time, Liu Shengzhi stretched out his hand and pointed, the thunder power in the thunder cauldron fell like light and descended on the heads of these ghost soldiers.

In a blink of an eye, all the blood stains on their bodies were washed away.

In a moment, these confused war souls began to move their eyes, revealing a lively look. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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