My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Three days and three days.

Unknowingly, including the initial rush, Sumo had been in the gambling space for twelve days.

During the day, although he was the leader of the Fire Fist tribe, he stayed at home and only stayed in the leader's shack to read books.

At night, due to the restrictions of gambling, he had to go to the Sea of ​​Spirits and rest in a narrow island space.

It is worth mentioning that as Thomas's faith level increased, the island's area also expanded a lot.

Now the entire Tianyuan Island covers an area of ​​1.5 square meters, and I can finally lie down more comfortably.

In such a "fulfilling" life, the second urging of the Revenge Alliance soon came.

And this time, not only Priest Yuying from the Hongyu Tribe, but also Li Hongfeng, a first-level priest from the surrounding Dilong Tribe, and Peter Yang, a second-level priest from the Senshi Tribe of the seven tribes in Zhushikeng, came!

The three of them came together, and their meaning was very clear.

No matter what excuses the Fire Fist Tribe had today, they had to go to the Alliance for a meeting.

"It's unbelievable. This small Fire Fist tribe has no divine mine allocation, but it can actually give birth to a second-level priest. Could it be that Thomas has obtained a new divine skill?!"

Peter Yang stood at the entrance of the Fire Fist Pit, overlooking the tribe in the pit, and marveled.

"Probably not. Thomas has been a priest for a long time. Counting the days, he is almost on the edge of promotion..." Yuying immediately explained a few words beside him.

Peter Yang had a bad temper, and he was also a newly promoted second-level priest. She was worried that there would be a direct conflict later, and it would be difficult to break up the fight.

"But I heard that the fire boxing technique he practices is very powerful. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be able to advance so quickly, right?"

Li Hongfeng was also skeptical.

The more powerful the magic is, the fewer times it can be released in a single day.

But he also understood that even if Thomas did have some new magic in his hands, it would not be his turn to distribute it.

"People are here, stop talking."

Yuying secretly thought, and the three of them raised their heads at the same time to face Somo and Thomas who were approaching.

It's still the entrance and exit of the pothole where we met before.

Before Sumo stepped forward, he felt an aura coming from Peter Yang, which made him breathless.

In the end, Thomas snorted coldly, straightened his chest and moved forward to take over the momentum on his behalf, which made him feel better.

"For this priest to directly put pressure on the head of my family, isn't it a little too rude?"

"Heh, it seems that Priest Thomas has indeed been promoted to the second level."

Peter Yang responded calmly and withdrew the pressure he had just created with his divine magic.

This is not a mental pressure, but an effect caused by an inferior magical technique, similar to squeezing air.

The fact that Thomas was able to use divine magic to dispel them with such ease and calmness is not difficult to explain his current level.

"Since it's already Level 2, why don't you come to the alliance to report quickly? Do you want us to come here specially to invite you, an old senior?"

On Old Timers, Peter Young accentuated the pronunciation.

Obviously, he didn't really think Thomas was an old man, but was just insinuating that he was old and that he was an old man.

Now I can advance to Level 2 with hard work. What about Level 3 and Level 4 in the future?

Compared with priests like them who are in their thirties and in their rising years, Thomas's second level does not have any special significance.

Oh, no, when charging against Shado, it would be nice to be a punching bag.

However, just when Peter Yang thought Thomas would be stunned and speechless, Sumo unexpectedly stood behind and shouted in a slightly sinister voice:

"This priest's method of bullying ordinary people is quite powerful. No wonder seven people failed to capture Shado in a sneak attack."

"Ha ha."

Li Hongfeng, who was watching the show on the sidelines, couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

This time, Peter Yangxian's calm expression immediately brewed with anger.

"Who is it? It turns out he is the new leader of the Fire Fist Tribe who has lost his own father and is still waiting for others to help him take revenge, right?"

"That's better than someone who recognizes his father and mother everywhere, and immediately cuts off the relationship as soon as something happens, right?"

puff!

This time it was not Li Hongfeng, but Yu Ying who didn't know how to interrupt to lighten the atmosphere.

Damn, that's too bad.

In the entire Crack No. 37, many people actually know that in order to become a priest, Peter Yang went around asking people to be his foster fathers in order to seek the upper hand.

When he really became a priest, he immediately distanced himself from the relationship and said that he was just joking at the beginning.

Now that Sumo can speak it out loud, he obviously came prepared for today.

But this guy is really talented. Doesn’t he know the consequences of angering a second-level priest in this way?

As expected, Peter Yang was furious, and the light of divine magic even began to gather on his body.

"Boy, you still have one chance to kneel down and admit your mistake to me, otherwise..."

He would not dare to kill someone.

Killing a tribe leader openly just because of a quarrel was definitely a big deal in Crack No. 37, enough to put the other tribe leaders in danger and unite to kill him.

Moreover, he didn't have much confidence in killing Soma in front of Thomas, who was also a second-level priest.

But Peter Yang believed that with all his strength, he could at least punish Somo severely.

However, at this moment, a strange greeting sounded quietly.

"Peter Yang, it's getting late. Have you eaten?"

Um?

What?

The inexplicable thoughts paused, and the divine light on Peter Yang's body quickly disappeared.

Just as he came to his senses, a huge flaming fist condensed in front of Thomas.

Boom!

The fire fist carried unparalleled power, and after brewing, it flew straight over.

Yuying and Li Hongfeng were not affected, so they pulled the dumbfounded Peter Yang to the side and rolled quickly.

Boom.

The fire fist that did not hit the target fell on the ground, smashing out a charred pit about two meters long, one meter wide, and half a meter deep.

Peter Yang turned his head and took a look, and was immediately scared to death.

Wait.

Is this the strength of a second-level priest?

Is this the power of the second-level divine magic fire fist? ? !

If Yuying and Li Hongfeng hadn't pulled him just now, he would have been blown away and even his bones could not be pieced together.

How come old guy Thomas is so strong just after he was promoted to the second-level priest?

Is there any justice?

"Priest Thomas, please calm down. We are all priests in the alliance. How can we kill each other because of a quarrel?" Li Hongfeng swallowed his saliva continuously and persuaded him with difficulty after a long while.

He and Yuying are both auxiliary priests, one is fertilizing and the other is loosening the soil.

Compared with combat priests like Thomas, their combat effectiveness is not at the same level.

Especially now that Thomas is still the second level, the strength he showed is simply the horror of facing Shadu.

If his magic hits the opponent, the opponent may be unscathed by using defensive magic.

But if he is hit by the opponent's fire fist, the consequence... I'm afraid it will be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

"Take him away. If all the people in the alliance are like this, I don't think there is any need to cooperate."

"Ah, this..." Yuying opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she finally held back.

The two dragged Peter Yang, who had not yet recovered, and retreated quickly.

"Strong, Priest Thomas!"

Su Mo was thinking in his mind, and his mouth was not slow at all.

It seems that Thomas's research ideas are really correct. The use of divine arts in actual combat seems to be really effective.

"It's not that I'm strong, it's that he... is too weak."

Finding that Su Mo did not blame anything, Thomas was relieved and his tense spirit relaxed.

"Chief, although we have made up our minds to provoke him and fight him before we came, this way..."

"It doesn't matter. You will be promoted to the third-level priest tomorrow. Are we still afraid of these chickens and pots?"

"That's right, these priests are not as good as Shadu, why should we be afraid of them?"

Having dragged Thomas to the edge of being promoted to the third level, Su Mo's tone unconsciously became louder.

The two people's private voices sounded from time to time in the wind and snow, and were blown away by the cold wind.

That night, Thomas didn't sleep, Su Mo didn't sleep, and the remaining 55 members of the Fire Fist Tribe didn't sleep.

They were afraid that the Avengers would not leave "overnight grudges" when dealing with their own people.

Su Mo was mentally prepared that the tribe could give, and everyone must be alive.

After twelve o'clock, Thomas began to sprint with all his strength to make up for the remaining gap required for promotion to level three.

Round after round of summoning magic releases, getting closer and closer to the requirement of 20,000 times.

Four o'clock in the morning.

In the light of the torch, Thomas suddenly stopped, and the air around him began to distort.

Under his feet, runes with unknown meanings appeared in the void, lit up one by one, emitting a fiery red light, and the light of the torches became flickering.

About four or five seconds later, the runes intertwined to form a complex and ancient pattern, slowly rotating, wrapping Thomas in it.

At this moment, a strange scene appeared in the sky!

The originally dark night was torn apart, and a gray light poured down from the sky, hitting the rune pattern directly, resonating with Thomas wrapped inside.

Visibly, Thomas's aging body began to undergo subtle changes.

His muscles became tight, his back was no longer hunched, and after he raised his body, he seemed to have grown more than ten centimeters out of thin air, and his height suddenly increased.

The wrinkles on his face and skin were also disappearing, as if he had returned to his youth.

As soon as the rune pattern disappeared, a middle-aged strong man who looked 70% like Thomas walked out of it.

"Priest level three, go to the mortal level, I passed, I passed!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that Thomas would have this day!!!"

As the promotion was completed, the strange phenomena around him gradually subsided.

The torch burned steadily again, illuminating Thomas's face, which was slightly flushed due to excitement.

He slowly opened his eyes, with unprecedented confidence and joy in his eyes, as if the whole world had become different at this moment.

The third level of priests, it is said that only those with great potential and recognized by God can go through the step of passing the mortal gate to increase their lifespan.

Tang Ma never thought, nor dared to think, that it took him only eight days from the first level to today!

In this regard, Su Mo had seen a few words of description when browsing various materials these days.

But all this is not as shocking as what is really happening in front of him!

"Priest Thomas, congratulations!"

Suma bowed.

Although according to the level of priests, the third level is just the beginning of the divine art.

There may be new levels waiting to be discovered from the ninth level up.

But now, but the next trouble.

With Thomas, the third-level priest, here, they will never be as afraid as before, and they will never panic like tonight. Everyone gathered under the tower and was ready to run away at any time.

"Chief, Thomas is where he is today, all thanks to you!"

After Thomas sighed, he immediately put on a grateful smile and looked at Su Mo, not forgetting his position at all.

This is only the third level. With the summoning magic, the fourth and fifth levels are also within reach.

In the future, when there are enough divine mines, a ceremony will be held to give Su Mo the talent for magic.

Who will the Fire Fist Tribe fear in Tribe No. 37? Let alone a Shadu, even if Shadu's original tribe comes, I'm afraid they will have to weigh their identities!

"Release the Fire Fist once and see?"

"That's what I mean!"

Thomas chanted the spell and immediately used the Fire Fist on the open space in front.

Hey, the power doesn't seem to have increased significantly?

No, the power of the Fire Fist is limited by the second-level magic, and it was fully exerted when Thomas was at the second level.

Now Thomas has become a third-level priest, and the Fire Fist has increased... in speed!

The biggest drawback of the Fire Fist, the release speed, has finally been significantly improved after Thomas reached the third level, and the speed is almost half faster.

Now even if the control chain of the summoning magic is not perfect, it can support Thomas to condense the Fire Fist to attack once!

"The speed has increased, hey, and there is also fire armor..."

Thoma was overjoyed and was about to test another magic.

At this moment, Huang Xiangyu hurriedly ran from the darkness and whispered:

"Chief, priest, the alarm trap we arranged outside has just been triggered!"

"What?"

It was late at night, and it was not even dawn.

Who would choose to approach the Fire Fist Tribe at this time and trigger the trap?

"Priest Thomas, do you still have the energy to kill the enemy?"

"The chief is joking. Don't worry. I want to see which beast who hides his head and shows his tail doesn't want to live anymore and dares to come to our territory to provoke us!"

After being promoted to the third-level priest, Thomas's words and deeds became more domineering.

The two smiled at each other and disappeared into the darkness.

...

Time went back to three hours ago.

The Thunder Tribe.

In the largest shed of the tribe, a sturdy bald monk sat on the bed and breathed in and out of the moonlight.

With each breath, the almost invisible air flow went in and out of the monk's nasal cavity, which was very strange.

And just when the moonlight was a little dim, the monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the corner of the shed window.

There, a face just poked out, and his face was full of trepidation.

"Peter Yang?!"

The bald monk snorted coldly, jumped up from the bed, and landed in front of the window.

Peter Yang, who was about to take a peek, was startled and almost screamed. Fortunately, the bald monk covered his mouth with his hand at the critical moment.

"Why are you sneaking here late at night?"

"Sha...Shadu." Peter Yang swallowed his saliva, "It's the leader, the leader has an order for you!"

"Order?"

"Oh, no, it's intelligence, you need to take action!"

Realizing that Shadu's face was a little wrong, Peter Yang quickly changed his words.

"The Fire Fist Tribe, it's the damn Fire Fist Tribe, their priests have been promoted to level two, and now they are unwilling to join the alliance, causing our "revenge" plan to be delayed!"

"What's going on?"

Shadu couldn't help frowning, "Didn't you tell me last time that the old guy would join the alliance as soon as he was promoted to level two? Why did you tell me today that he didn't want to!?"

"How should I know?"

Peter Yang muttered reluctantly.

"Anyway, you have to go and deal with him now, otherwise the alliance plan cannot be advanced, and we can't help you with what you want."

"Trouble, isn't he just a level 2 old guy? Aren't you also level 2, can't you beat him?"

"That's different. What if I'm discovered?"

When Shadu mentioned his sore spot, Peter Yang's face suddenly darkened a little, but he could only suppress his temper and lie.

"Be careful, the old guy's strength is not ordinary, don't turn over."

"Get out, don't say he is an old guy who just entered level 2. As long as he is not level 3, I can kill him as easily as killing a chicken!"

Shadu was extremely confident. He turned around and rolled up his monk's robe on the bed, opened the door and walked out.

There is also a huge difference between level 2.

And he is the strongest among the level 2 priests.

And as long as this plan succeeds, he will be promoted to level 3 and qualified to go to the mortal pass!

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