Wang Chong expected that it would be difficult to strengthen, but unexpectedly, three of them were already dead, and there was no sign of success.

**The strengthening fluid is very destructive and also has unparalleled creativity. The muscle strength of the dead three people has been greatly improved. They are also making magical changes in places that are invisible to the human eye...

The power of faith is terrible. Even if you have seen such a terrifying way of death, the most fanatical believers have no intention of retreating.

"Next," Carlo's face looked a little ugly. It was not because he was afraid. The reason why his face looked ugly was that he thought none of these people was pious enough. Otherwise, how could he not be able to pass the test!

This time, the one who walked in was a thin middle-aged man. He could blow his nephew with a gust of thin wind. He was just middle-aged, but he was already white and mottled. His face was peaceful, as if this place where people could die was just a stroll.

After a moment, a shrill howl came, and everyone felt cold.

Like the previous few people, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no movement.

"I'll do it!" Carlo walked out this time, but after a while, he did not receive the instructions to go in and carry the person.

Suddenly, a sentence rang out in Carlo's mind: "Dim Lala, Shen Feng."

Carlo was stunned, and finally showed joy on his face. He shouted to everyone: "Uncle Deum has passed the test! He has come out of hell!"

"good!"

“Good!”

After a while, Dim was lifted out, still looking extremely twisted, and it could be said that no one was like anyone else. But he could see his chest slightly undulating.

“My God is eternal!”

“My God is eternal!”

Everyone clenched their right fists, with their backs facing outwards, and their thumbs facing right to their chests - this was the gesture Carlo taught them. They slowly made a way, gently stroked the stretcher as the Deem stretcher passed...

As everyone cheered, Wang Chong was thinking about something: he dared to die, especially when he had seen someone die, and his death was so cruel, but they did not retreat at all! This is enough to show their piety.

"Then the problem is not a psychological factor, it should be due to physical fitness..." Wang Chong frowned: "The three dead in the previous period are all young people, with good physical fitness, especially one of them is relatively strong, but the one who is successful now is very thin. Will the one with poor physical fitness be easier to succeed?"

At the end of the day, ten people came in, and only one out came out. It happened to be what Carlo said was "10%".

At night, dozens of guard insects escorted No. 3 and sent him into a room where there were nine corpses, each with painful expressions and extremely twisted bodies...

According to the tradition of Ruoluo City, the dead people were given to the insects, but this rule has been abolished now. Today, Wang Chong asked them to send the corpse here, naturally to let No. 3 study it.

Seven men and two women.

Someone once said that by looking at the level of civilization in a place, you can know it by looking at their treatment of women and children. South American society has retreated for decades, and the status of women has been low to the bottom. Here, no matter what, men will go first, but for only ten years, this mentality has penetrated into the bone marrow. Wang Chong was very surprised to have two women this time.

One of the women tore their upper clothes apart in pain and their chests were swaying outside. Wang Chong noticed at that time that among the most fanatical believers, what they thought was just mercy, and among those ordinary believers, some people were even thinking about dirty things.

Of course, in the eyes of No. 3, the woman's breasts were just "edible meat". So he immediately inserted his mouthpart into the ball of meat...

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Wang Chong was thinking about what kind of martial arts his thoughts could really become, break the void, or something.

His current range of ideas is very wide. After using ideas frequently, Wang Chong is already quite skilled. It would be much easier if he wanted to dream about people.

"The Zerg is really terrible," Wang Chong sighed inwardly: "The soldiers, guards, and the worms have their own skills, and the brain worms' skills are even more powerful. If you can get the brain worm's skills, it will help me greatly improve my strength." Ideological strengthening should probably be considered soft power, but the more you use it, the deeper Wang Chong's understanding of it will be. It is really useless!

Wang Chong thought about this and looked at the First Apostle again. Its injuries were almost healed and it would start laying eggs in about ten days. Wang Chong was somewhat expectant: "I don't know what surprise I can give me."

"The location of the insect hole was detected!" Suddenly, the scout report came.

Wang Chong nodded. If Wang Chong wants to grow bigger, his territory must expand, but the territory in the forest in the Amazon has probably been divided up by the Zerg.

"The Zerg will have to face sooner or later. Now there are almost no living creatures on the edge of the Amazon forest. If you want to expand, you have to go deeper," Wang Chong thought: "The more you go, the stronger the Zerg will be. The insect you have to face now is very low in the Zerg, and there are only about 100,000 insects."

"Just tonight!" Wang Chong began to struggle with the team. After a moment, Wang Chong led the team out in a mighty manner.

He brought 500,000 soldiers and 3,000 guard insects. This force can easily sweep the insect hole, and you must know that the insects under Wang Chong are basically high-level insects, and each one can be used as three or four ordinary insects.

It was shocking that so many insects were flying in the cave together, and the buzzing sound was probably bigger than that of a jet plane. Amid the buzzing insects, it took Wang Chong four hours to lead the team to Amazon. He began to think that he should change the base camp.

Originally, Wang Chong, the base camp, couldn't find a place with any dissatisfaction, but it was too far away. Now it would take four hours just to travel on the edge of the Amazon. If you go deep into the forest in the future, it would probably take several days. However, the Amazon jungle is a large plain with flat rock foundations. There are not so many natural caves like Rocky Mountain. Occasionally, there is still a very small earthy cave, and there is no place to build a base camp at all.

When he arrived at the territory behind the insect, it was already dawn. Wang Chong placed himself in the center of the insect swarm and began to rush towards the insect hole!

The number of bugs we encountered gradually increased! But they did not respond!

Wang Chong sneered. He knew that the insects now regarded themselves as their kind. As long as they were not met by the Zerg, the insect would continue to be stupid. Now it is almost impossible for the insect to meet Wang Chong. As long as they are closer to Wang Chong, Wang Chong will order his subordinates to kill them decisively!

Soon, Wang Chong came to the insect cave not far from his body. His figure stopped, while ten thousand soldiers and guard insects rushed directly into the cave.

Soon, the power of the personal guards in the cave was killed, and the worm queen obviously didn't know how to understand the scene in front of her. She didn't know how to deal with it.

Wang Chong came to the top of the cave and accumulated strength for a moment, and suddenly his figure disappeared. The next moment, Wang Chong came to the back of the insect.

"Submit!!" Wang Chong suddenly stabbed out his mind, and the worm's body shook. At the moment when the worm was stunned, Wang Chong stabbed into the worm's body with a claw, cutting off his spine that transmitted the "self-destruction" signal!
Chapter completed!