Lord Of The People: My Undead Will Fission

"Even my compatriots can't fully believe it." After Fang Jie sent the others away, thinking back to Qin Lan's words, he felt a little chill in his heart. But I have to admit, there is nothing wrong with that.

I don't know how many people in a family with two hearts have met before, let alone these billions of people.

"Forget it, I do so much, as long as I control my own power, it's enough."

Fang Jie ignored them, and after explaining the matter, Fang Jie put everything on his own cultivation again. Anyway, the development of the territory is basically just fission of one's own undead.

Even when it developed to a certain scale, limited by the number of various corpses, he could not continue to create a large number of undead. Now fission of the undead, Fang Jie will only finish it all at once after accumulating to a certain extent.

So much free time, no entertainment, no research on what else to do.

Another few days passed, and with the heavy troop carrier, the delivery speed increased a lot.

And this kind of boat is on the water and does not cause much concern. The number of underwater murloc ghosts gradually increased, and with the Sargasso ghost boat, the sea area controlled by Fang Jie continued to expand.

However, on this day, Mobas appeared in front of Fang Jie, with a letter from Fang Hao.

"It's developing well, I didn't expect you to grow so fast." Fang Jie looked at Mobas with relief.

With so much blood instilled before, plus the power of the last golden sea beast, Mobas has actually risen to the golden level, and it is still in the middle and late stages of the golden level.

It's a pity that this level has reached the peak of Mobas's own potential, and it is basically impossible to improve.

And because of his own identity, Mobas is a blood servant, not a combat unit, so his combat effectiveness is even worse. "How bad is this, tell me."

Mobas didn't care, and said directly: "According to my own judgment, I should not be an opponent of a vampire who has just entered the gold level." In front of the master, there is no need to hide this.

All he had to do was to make it completely clear, so that it would be easier for his master to judge.

"Well, that's really weak." Fang Jie didn't expect the blood servant to be so weak. But it's normal, after all, it's not even a soldier. If it is an army, the strength can be more powerful.

However, compared with the powerhouses cultivated by native creatures, the arms are still not the opponents of the opponent at the same level of strength.

This is because the means and the flexibility of the mind are not enough. Only heroic units, after a long period of training, can achieve the strength of the natives of the same level. Even with special skills, it can surpass most of the powerhouses of the same level.

"Since one is not enough, then six."

Fang Jie said, and released the talent of Undead Fission to Mobas.

That's right, after they were created in the territory before, although they were naturally split into six, Fang Jie did not split them again, but cultivated them first.

In this way, if you cultivate a gold level, you can get six.

Otherwise, if it fission first, then it will take six to cultivate, and it will consume six times the resources.

What was the level of the previous arms, and what level will it be in the future? Fang Jie can't wait for them to be promoted to hero units before fission. The income is too low, and I don't know which one can break through.

But these blood servants are different, as long as they have blood or blood essence stones, they can be cultivated.

This can be regarded as a disguised increase of his resources six times, Fang Jie thought to himself.

The blood servants in front of them began to slowly become illusory, and then gradually began to split from the middle. The illusory clones gradually turned into entities again, and finally became six blood servants.

"Very good, the strength has not weakened, and the skills are the same. If one can't beat it, then six headquarters."

"No, even if there are six, we are probably not opponents of the same level." Mobas continued.

"Then cooperate with the army. It's okay to lose some silver tiers. Anyway, there are not many golden vampires on the opposite side." Fang Jie sighed, wondering if he could say something nice.

But it's normal. After all, these blood servants haven't learned those things. They were sent to the battlefield as soon as they were born. What can they learn? It's not all straight, this is the character of the undead.

"But the way you are now, forget it, you can find a way by yourself, and you can name it yourself. You can't call it Mobas No. 1 or Mobas No. 2."

Originally, I thought of the name, but thinking of so many names made Fang Jie a little tired.

In addition, they all look like Mobas, and they look like sextuplets, so Fang Jie can't remember his name.

Before they could think about it, Fang Jie waved his hand: "Okay, okay, hurry up to the battlefield, I don't know what the flower plateau will do."

Mobas opened his mouth, then closed his mouth helplessly, and greeted his own brothers to leave here.

It's not right to say the brother, it's almost a clone. Even the experience is the same, the only difference is that these separated guys have no split in character and consciousness, only some memories.

These memories are like learning from books and do not have an absolute impact on themselves.

Over time, they will also develop their own unique character.

In this way, the blood servants of the sextuplets appeared on the battlefield. I don't know what the faces of the enemies will look like when they see them, but that doesn't concern Fang Jie.

"Let's study my skills carefully. I feel that my skills will improve in the past two days."

Fang Jie ignored the others, and focused his energy on his new skills research. A few days later, Fang Jie looked at the skeleton warrior summoned in front of him, and was finally satisfied.

The first bronze-level skill appeared, because there were a large number of bronze skeleton warriors, so it was easy to succeed.

And when the first bronze skill takes shape, he can be considered to have truly mastered the combat power of bronze level. It will be much easier to research other bronze skills next.

As if a bottleneck had been broken, everything would follow naturally.

It's no wonder that everyone who studies and learns high-level skills starts from the simplest and most suitable for themselves.

"Winter is here." Fang Jie suddenly raised his head and saw snowflakes falling from the sky. The whole world seemed to have changed in an instant, and everything in front of him was rapidly turning white.