Gene Extraction
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Dian Wei weighed about 200 pounds, and the 25% concentration of ant genes could increase the strength of the person fused with it to 100 times their weight.

If Dian Wei could endure this pain, he would gain 20,000 Jin of strength.

"Yes!" Dian Wei was resolute and decisive without any hesitation.

There were only two ways to stand out in troubled times, killing enemies on the battlefield and strategizing.

Dian Wei knew that he didn't have the ability to strategize and could only go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

This required great strength. If one could increase their strength, no matter how great the risk, no matter how great the pain, it was worth it.

Chen Feng nodded and gave a diluted version of the ant gene with a concentration of 25% to Dian Wei.

Instantly, extreme pain spread from his entire body, and Dian Wei screamed on the spot.

Although he had imagined that it would be very painful, he did not expect it to be so painful that he had the urge to commit suicide.

All the bones in his body seemed to have been shattered and reassembled. His face was ferocious, making his already ugly face even more terrifying.

The 10,000 Yellow Turban captives didn't understand what had happened to Dian Wei. Seeing him suddenly in so much pain, they were all stunned.

Only Zhao Yun, the Heavy Armored Divine Strength Battalion, and the Cloud Dragon Information Cavalry felt the same pain.

That was definitely not something that ordinary people could withstand.

However, in order to obtain more power, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

A few minutes later, the pain in his body finally disappeared.

A powerful force that he had never felt before spread from every corner of his body.

Dian Wei clenched his fists. He could feel that his strength had increased by several times.

I wonder if I can fight with my lord now?

With this in mind, Dian Wei looked at Chen Feng with battle intent in his eyes.

Chen Feng smiled." You have more than 20,000 pounds of strength now. You can barely take one of my halberds. Are you ready?"”

"I'm ready."

Dian Wei nodded. He was a little unconvinced. He could only take one halberd? I must take the two halberds.

Chen Feng raised the Divine Wind Halberd and slashed down, emitting a clear explosive sound.

Dian Wei sensed the terrifying aura and didn't dare to be careless.

He quickly brandished his halberds and slashed out twice.

With two bangs, the Holy Wind Battle Halberd smashed against the twin halberds. The terrifying power instantly exploded, forcing Dian Wei to retreat a dozen steps before he stopped.

Dian Wei didn't move. His halberds and arms were trembling violently.

The power of the halberd was terrifying.

Dian Wei's face was full of shock, and then he became a little dejected. As expected, he could barely withstand the lord's halberd.

"In this era, the only person who can take my halberd head-on is you.”

Chen Feng smiled calmly. His current state was like Li Yuanba in the Sui and Tang Dynasties facing the heroes of the world.

When Dian Wei heard this, he became happy again. His lord was invincible, but he was also the second best in the world.

Little did he know that Zhao Zhaoyun, who had an extremely high attack speed, could also pose a great threat to him.

Chen Feng looked at the 10,000 Yellow Turban captives and said,"In a chaotic world, without powerful strength, one can only be trampled upon.

If you perform well, you will have a chance to become stronger.”

The eyes of the ten thousand Yellow Turban captives lit up.

"I know that you were forced to rebel with Zhang Jiao.

Now that you've followed me, you have to take off your identity as a Yellow Turban traitor.

From today onwards, you will be called Yellow Wind Camp.

As long as you work hard to kill the enemy, make contributions on the battlefield, and perform well, I can promote you to a personal guard, the Golden Armored Holy Wind Cavalry.”

If it was a fanatic believer like the Yellow-scarved Strongman, Chen Feng would have taken it into consideration.

These Yellow Turban captives were loyal to Zhang Jiao, but not to the point of death.

"Thank you, my lord."

The ten thousand Yellow Wind Battalion members were all overjoyed.

If it was not necessary, who would be willing to keep an eye on the crimes of the rebels?

Now that they could turn over a new leaf and become a regular army, they were naturally extremely happy.

Moreover, there was a chance to become the personal guard of the Divine Wind General, the Golden Armored Divine Wind Cavalry. That was even more glorious.

After the meal, everyone set off again.

Chen Feng took out a yellowed secret manual and flipped through it.

Zhang Jiao had given this to Chen Feng before he died. He had never had the time to look at it.

As expected, this was the legendary technique of peace, divided into three parts.

The first chapter recorded all kinds of treatment methods and the names of herbs.

The second section recorded the methods of making various talisman papers.

The second chapter recorded the refining method of the Yellow-scarved Strongman.

The first and second chapters were not of much use to Chen Feng. He started reading from the second chapter.

After a long time, he put away the Vital Art of Peace and sighed in his heart. The Yellow-scarved Warrior was indeed Zhang Jiao's fanatical believer.

The Yellow Scarf Warrior was extremely strong, invulnerable, and almost immortal.

However, it had a fatal flaw, and that was that it only had a lifespan of three years.

Moreover, the person being refined had to be willing to fuse with those talisman papers.

No one was not afraid of death. Three years, he could only live for three years, but the Yellow Scarf Warrior was still happy.

Their loyalty and fanaticism towards Zhang Jiao had reached an unimaginable level.

However, for him, the fatal weakness of the Yellow-scarved Strongman could be made up for.

When the time came, he would fuse them with genes with longevity characteristics such as turtles. That would be enough to solve the problem.

However, in order to refine a Yellow-scarved Strongman, he still needed to know how to refine all kinds of talisman papers. Chen Feng did not have the talent, so he could only give up for the time being.

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