It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

The war on Ao Ling's side was almost over, so Song Tang and Hu Qian flew directly towards the direction of Yan Yi and others.

For this battle, Yan Yi only brought those with extremely high abilities at level three or above, as well as those spiritual practitioners.

These people initially practiced alone and in secret, and had never met each other.

Until one day, they began to meet each other and formed teams of ten people.

"You are all people whose character, mentality, and talent have all passed the test, and you have successfully understood the cultivation method created by the mountain god specifically for ordinary people. All of you are one in ten thousand, or even one in a hundred thousand! As everyone knows, since the beginning of the end of the world, people with special abilities have emerged out of nowhere, and the status of ordinary people has become lower and lower."

"Now that we have geniuses like you, ordinary people can finally stop being bullied and have more possibilities. So you must work harder and fight for the day when the base can use you. Then you can fight a great turnaround and make ordinary people no longer be discriminated against."

"There are a total of one hundred teams like yours in the base. You are the hope of the entire base, and even the ordinary people of the entire Flower Country! Whether you spiritual practitioners are stronger, or the psychics are stronger, the outcome will naturally be revealed on that day."

These words made their blood boil, and from that day on they began to practice day and night.

I thought that such uncontrolled practice would inevitably bring a huge burden to the body.

However, as their cultivation got on the right track, some of them actually found that their physical condition improved the more they practiced.

After they passed on their Qi to each other, they found that as long as they passed the third level of Qi training, they would be considered to have crossed a realm, and the benefits to their bodies would be more obvious.

The most obvious effect is that the time needed for rest will become less and less, and all aspects of physical condition will obviously improve.

Even some of their previous minor health ailments were cured without medication as they practiced.

"Isn't this the legendary method of cultivating immortals?" Someone speculated, "Before the end of the world, many people were discussing the method of cultivating immortals. At that time, Lord Mountain God didn't bring it out because he was afraid of causing chaos. Now that everyone is in danger in the end of the world, Lord Mountain God secretly gave this method of cultivation to Lord Yan in order to give us a way to settle down. How lucky we are to have a method to cultivate immortals."

"Before, I thought it was some kind of evil magic, the legendary magic that turns us into medicine men, puppets, etc. I didn't expect it to be a method of cultivating immortality?"

"What are you talking about? In troubled times, severe punishments are necessary. Lord Yan's iron-blooded methods are only necessary because of the end of the world. How could he possibly harm us? Besides, those people deserve to die!"

"Then we should work harder. Maybe then our family and friends can practice together with us."

"Yes, yes! Let's see how those people with special abilities can show off their power in the future!"

"Hurry up and practice! To prove that we are better than them, we must produce results."

Just like that, the spiritual practice of these one thousand people actually shined brightly when the zombies surrounded the city, and they became famous overnight.

Faced with these powerful mutant plants, they did not panic at all and divided into teams of one person each.

"Binding technique!" the captain gave the order.

Three teams of ten people came out and quickly formed a circle to surround the mutant bamboo.

I saw them all making the same hand gestures, with two fingers pointing at one of the huge bamboos. Circular halos flew out from their fingertips and enveloped the bamboo in circles.

The bamboo that had originally exploded like hair was immediately tied up like a bundle of sugarcane.

"Fire control!" the captain gave another order.

The group of people quickly made a hand gesture again, and soon fireballs of various sizes flew out from their fingertips.

These fireballs hit the giant bamboo one after another, and soon the bamboo, which was at least one or two meters in diameter and so high that the end of the bamboo could not be seen, began to burn with raging flames all over.

The power of the mutated plants is so great that it is naturally impossible for them to be dealt with so easily.

After completing the first round of attack, everyone quickly retreated and left the second round of attack to the teammates behind.

I saw a team of thirty people coming out. Some of them were holding pistols, some were holding bows and arrows, and some were holding sniper rifles.

They fired at the burning mutant bamboo, and crackling sounds were heard, all of which hit the mutant bamboo accurately.

It’s not that everyone’s skills are so perfect, it’s just that mutant plants are generally huge. It would be really abnormal if you can’t hit such a big target.

Moreover, since they started practicing, their five senses have become more and more sensitive, and sometimes they can tell where their opponents are without using their eyes.

Song Tang and Hu Qian, who originally wanted to intervene, saw that everyone was cooperating smoothly, as if they had done this countless times.

The strangest thing was that their bullets did not seem to be ordinary bullets. When they hit the mutant bamboo, it actually made the bamboo scream.

One after another shrill screams were heard, which showed how powerful the bullet was.

There are several other teams with this combination, and each of them has dozens of people dealing with one mutant plant.

Although not all of them are handled with ease, they can basically be handled.

As for the rest of the psychics, it would be no problem for ten or twenty people to deal with one tree.

"Master." Hu Qian quietly nudged Song Tang with his elbow and whispered, "That guy named Yan is really powerful, why don't you take him in as well!"

"Ahem..." Song Tang was almost choked to death by Hu Qian's outrageous words. "He is already my most devout believer, and he will follow me for generations to come. Why should I accept it?"

Hu Qian nodded seriously: "That's right, with Bug as your mount and me as your right-hand man, there really is no place for him. Then just continue to be a believer, that's good too."

Song Tang looked at Hu Qian with a squinting eye. Left and right arms? Who was that person who just howled, "Master, help me?"

He is also his right-hand man and left-hand man, almost a mascot!

Of course Song Tang didn't say this. The child is still young and he still needs to save face.

Knowing that there was nothing below that needed their help for the time being, the master and servant began to clean up the battlefield and pick up some fish that had escaped the net.

We thought it would be a tough battle, but we didn't expect that with the presence of Ao Ling and Hu Qian, as well as Yan Yi, the commander-in-chief who commanded well, we could easily win this tough battle.

When they were finally cleaning up the battlefield, everyone discovered that apart from a few injuries, there was not even a single death in the entire base.

This was a situation that had never occurred since the apocalypse, and everyone was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Until someone took the lead and shouted: "Mountain God bless me!"

Then thousands and millions of people began to shout in unison.

"Mountain God bless me!"

"Mountain God bless me!"