Once the seeds of this transcendent plant are activated by a spell, the Vampire Vine must devour a large amount of flesh and blood. If it is able to devour a large amount of flesh, it can be transformed into two seeds through a spell after it ends use. If you don't devour enough flesh, it will wither and turn into ashes.

In the subterranean world of the Turandot subcontinent, the Dark Elves toss many sinners and hunted slaves who have lost their use into the vampire vines to nurture this terrifying otherworldly plant.

After Yang Feng took control of the dark elves in the Durandot subcontinent, he also learned all the methods they had mastered.

Everyone present saw that Yang Feng had almost single-handedly destroyed two thousand ferocious orc empire wolf cavalrymen, and a look of awe flashed in everyone's eyes, and at the same time they added some confidence to their future.

A corner of the Red Heath.

Anlotes looked at the sky, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "The wolf cavalry of the Bronze Wolf Tribe has been defeated!!"

Gerald's eyes flashed with disbelief and said, "How is it possible? Those robbers of the Bronze Wolf Tribe have two thousand wolf cavalry, and they are extremely fierce. In this red wasteland, I don't know how many caravans are in their hands. Two thousand wolf cavalry, even if it was consumed, his spell slot was exhausted, how could he be defeated like this?

An Lottes looked at him with a complicated look and sighed, "I don't know either." I only know that the wolf cavalry of the Bronze Wolf Tribe has been defeated!"

Gerald's eyes were red, and he proposed: "He defeated the wolf cavalry of the Bronze Wolf Tribe, and now the consumption must be not small." How about we go and attack him now?"

Ann Lottes shook her head slightly. He said very sensibly: "It's too dangerous! That great magician was able to defeat the wolf cavalry of the Bronze Wolf Tribe so easily. We will not be his opponent when we attack him. The stakes are too high!"

"Damn!!"

Gerald cursed. He stomped his foot hard.

A black bird fell from the sky and flew onto Gerald's shoulder.

Gerald's eyes lit up slightly. From the black bird, a white note was taken down at once. He stared at the white note for a long time, and finally smiled, "No, I don't think we have to go." The stronger Archmage Ian, the better, because tomorrow the people of the Elven Empire will arrive. ”

An Lottes also showed a hint of a smile: "That's right, the stronger his strength, the better, if it's too weak, it's troublesome." ”

When night fell, the whole land was shrouded in darkness.

Yang Feng swept out of the camp like a ghost. Came to the side of the camp.

With a wave of Yang Feng's hand, the seeds of the transcendent plant Iron Bamboo flew into the sky one after another.

A strange light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and as soon as he pressed his chest, the dense mechanical bees flew out, accurately carrying the seeds of the iron bamboo, and landed on the ground.

Yang Feng took out a cloth bag from his hand, and with a slight click, the cloth bag opened directly, and a large cloud of green magic powder flew out of the cloth bag. Fluttering in the wind, flying towards the seeds of those iron bamboos.

The green magic powder flew by, and the seeds of those iron bamboos suddenly grew strangely and germinated rapidly. The root system is deeply rooted in the ground, and the roots are deeply planted in the ground, while the edge continues to grow. It grows until it is more than ten meters high.

The dense mechanical bees flew towards Yang Feng and flew into the dimensional badge.

Yang Feng took out another dimensional badge and pressed it. The mechanical war beast of the Demon Fen Polar Demon Bear Beast suddenly appeared.

The Demon Fen Polar Demon Bear Beast was full of vitality and surging with a wave of its paws. A huge wave of earth elemental fluctuations enveloped the earth, and countless earths extended, covering the iron bamboo that was more than ten meters high.

Yang Feng took out a cloth bag, opened it, and with a flick of his fingers, a large cloud of red tempered magic powder suddenly flew out and fell onto the iron bamboo covered with dirt, and the soil was quickly condensed and became as hard as steel.

This tempered magic powder was the material used by the Great Cloud Dynasty to build some simple rooms, and it was now used by Yang Feng on this red soil wasteland.

Under the light of spells, a city wall with a height of sixteen meters and a diameter of ten kilometers gradually took shape silently in the darkness.

The next morning, the sun was shining on the earth.

"City!!City!!Hurry up and see, there's a city here!!There's a city here!!"

A scream exploded inside the camp.

"What's going on?

Nancy opened her eyes suddenly, looked around very vigilantly, and hesitated for a moment before taking Nanny's little hand, who was still sleepy-eyed, and walked outside. No matter what time she was, she didn't dare to leave her precious daughter.

As soon as she left the camp, Nancy saw a huge city with a wall of 16 meters high and a diameter of 10 kilometers appear before her eyes.

Nancy was stunned with a look of disbelief: "This, this giant city, it was obviously not there yesterday! What kind of power can it be that can build such a majestic giant city overnight!!"

"This is a revelation of the coming of a great god!!This is a miracle!!"

"That's right, this is a miracle that the great gods have mercy on us!!"

“......”

Looking at the majestic giant city that suddenly appeared, many slaves wept and knelt on the ground, silently reciting various prayers, confessing their sins to the gods, and longing for the salvation of the gods.

"This is the power of the great Archmage Ian!It was the great Archmage Ian who founded this city, who built this city of miracles overnight!!Now, let's recite his name and thank him for giving us this miraculous city to stay!!"

Clive walked directly to this side with the two hundred Praetorian Guard soldiers of the former Duchy of Iman, shouting loudly.

"Thank you, Great Archmage Ian, for giving us this city of wonders. Let us be saved from the suffering of wind and rain and have a place to stay. We sincerely thank you for your kindness!"

Lena immediately lowered her head and reverently chanted. Under her leadership, the maids of the Principality of Iman also began to recite Yang Feng's pseudonym. Under their influence, the slaves began to praise their masters one by one.

Under the morning light of the morning sun, Yang Feng slowly walked out of the city, his body shrouded in a layer of divine light, making him look full of divine light, like a god walking in the world.

Yang Feng said lightly: "This is the residence I have given you! From today on, as long as you work hard for three years, I will abolish your slave status, let you regain your freedom, and become my people!"

"Thank you, Great Archmage Ian, for giving us this city of wonders. Let us be saved from the suffering of wind and rain and have a place to stay. We sincerely thank you for your kindness!"

Those slaves first saw the city of miracles that appeared that night, and then added the freedom that Yang Feng promised them, and saw Yang Feng who was full of divine aura, and their hearts were suddenly stirred, and they knelt on the ground one after another, praising Yang Feng loudly.

"This level of spell Divine Radiance doesn't have any attack power, but if you use it well, it is indeed a sharp spell. ”

Yang Feng ran the secret method, a misty magic light flashed in his eyes, and he clearly saw that the faint power of faith that emanated from those slaves gathered on his body.

In fact, the names of the heroes who have left their names on the history of Fesso have been recited by hundreds of millions of beings, so that they too will be blessed with a trace of the power of faith. Some legendary heroes who are so outstanding that the entire plane has heard of his name are the easiest to ignite a divine fire and become demigods.

However, in the Feiso plane, the method of becoming a god is hidden by the gods, and it will not spread to the mortal world at all. Unless those demigods have adverse weather luck, it is possible to find a godhead of a fallen godhead, absorb that godhead, and directly promote to godhood.

The slightest power of faith that permeated from those slaves did little to help become gods. And there is no attachment to the subject such as the idol of the gods, and the power of those beliefs will slowly dissipate after all.

A mature church, countless devout believers, and an endless source of faith are the foundation of a god.

Yang Feng turned around and walked slowly towards the city he named the city of miracles.

The owner of the huge convoy began to pack their bags and slowly entered the city of miracles.

The city of miracles had empty walls, but inside it was flat and barren, without any buildings.

The slaves began to build simple buildings, and everyone was in high spirits and full of hope.

It is a miracle that such a city appeared overnight in such a laterite wasteland, without any building materials. Yang Feng's promise also had a huge temptation for those slaves.

On the Fiso plane, the slave is the property of the master. The offspring born to a slave are also slaves and are the property of their masters. The owner can dispose of it at will. Even if the master kills his own slave, he will not be condemned in any way, let alone violate any law.

No master would easily give up the bondage to his slaves and give them the right to freedom. Now that Yang Feng promised them that they could obtain the status of a leader after working for two years, they were naturally very excited and full of enthusiasm.

Yang Feng stood on top of the city wall, looking at the people who belonged to him below, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.

When he was in the Durandot subcontinent, everything Yang Feng basically handed over to those robots to manage, and he was working behind closed doors to improve his strength. It's also fun to manage those slaves yourself. (To be continued.) )