Fang Mu thought of this, his eyes lit up.

One of the most difficult problems of dark creatures is that they are born too fast, which means that they are inexhaustible.

Regardless of the fact that the defense line of the Tianfu theater has been continuously advancing over the years, it seems to have an advantage on the surface.

In fact, the dark races, including the ghost race, have been recharging their energy and trying to avoid confrontation with China on the front line.

After all, this dark wilderness not only covers China's territory, but is also constantly eroding towards other regions.

Coupled with the factor that the earth world is expanding every moment, the dark races have no shortage of development sites.

Therefore, their optimal solution is to continuously breed offspring, or arrange ghost breeding spots to continuously produce dark creatures.

The longer the time dragged on, the more beneficial it would be for the dark race side.

Not only the dark race, but also other alien races have the same idea.

Without the drive of absolute interests, they would not attack humans mindlessly.

All in all, all in all.

If Fang Mu can really master a batch of dark creatures, the more the number, the greater the benefits in the future.

"We have to see how deeply these guys surrender to me..."

Fang Mu tried to send the idea of ​​self-destruction to several dark creatures.

He found that the lower the level, the higher the surrender to himself.

But when it came to those commanding levels of more than 70 levels, they simply resisted this order directly.

Fang Mu couldn't bear his violent temper, so he didn't say much, and slapped the leader-level dark creature into scum.

But this does not solve the actual problem.

Because this is also the rule of dark creatures, the smaller the level gap with Fang Mu, the lower the degree of submission to his orders.

Therefore, among the dark creatures, there are many geniuses whose strength grows rapidly, and they will often kill their former masters and replace them after they become stronger.

This is also one of the rules of dark creatures.

As long as you are strong, you can kill the boss and become the boss yourself.

"This is not possible. These guys must be built into a disciplined and faith-based team."

Fang Mu was thinking about something.

If these guys can't absolutely submit to their orders, what if they encounter other ghosts and gods in the future and turn their backs?
Fang Mu didn't want to encounter such a thing.

So he decided to educate these dark creatures, and he had to think about how to educate them.

Fang Mu was resting while thinking. After a long time, he seemed to have an idea.

The rules these dark creatures abide by come from the inheritance of the soul. If Fang Mu wanted to change their thinking, he had to start with the soul.

Fang Mu took out the annals of the civilization history of the ghost race and observed it carefully, groping for ideas about their growth, and finally he had a flash of inspiration.

"I'm going to recreate a rule for these guys!"

Fang Mu smiled, then closed his eyes and meditated.

In his mind, the [simulation] skill that has never had a sense of existence began to play a role.

At the beginning, Fang Mu was only using this skill to simulate actual combat, but after the skill was improved, it could also be used to simulate other things.

For example, Fang Mu had simulated himself playing the piano in it before, and he still fed back countless experiences.

What Fang Mu simulated in his mind was to type words into the souls of dark creatures one by one, and these words represented the rules he set for these dark creatures.

After repeated simulation failures, Fang Mu kept summing up his experience, and even caught several dark creatures and dissected them on the spot, in order to learn more about them and improve the simulation.

With the bonus of level nine [one eye and ten lines], Fang Mu's eyes are more powerful than any scanning equipment of human beings today, and he can capture countless hidden information.

Now he really seems to be a scholar, and he has started research work.

Fang Mu found that the energy consumption of this simulation was very huge. Even at his current level, one simulation would consume [-]% of his energy.

Originally, half of the energy was left because of the rush, if this continues, it will not be long before it will be drained.

This is not conducive to his safety standards in the wilderness, and it may be very dangerous if he encounters other powerful dark creatures to find fault.

Fortunately, Fang Mu just seized a batch of Shenyuan Fruit, which is the best item to replenish energy.

For a high-level fighter like him, even if the energy in his body is less than [-]%, eating a Shenyuan fruit can replenish it within a few minutes!
And it lasts long enough to be refilled several times.

After all, what is contained in it is divine power, even if there is only a tiny trace, it is undoubtedly a treasure for existence below the god level.

Ordinary fighters are used to comprehend the true meaning of being promoted to the god level. Where is Fang Mu so grand, it is directly used to replenish consumption.

Fang Mu had simulated it thousands of times in his mind as the Shenyuan fruits entered his stomach one by one!

After another long time, Fang Muchang let out a long sigh of relief, and then grinned.

He took out a Shenyuan fruit and swallowed it before standing up satisfied.

The time outside has also passed for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, the simulation time in his mind is very short, but the difficulty of this simulation has obviously exceeded the general meaning, so it is normal for it to be longer.

Fang Mu looked at those dark creatures, and was about to test his research results, but at this moment, there was a gloomy wind around him.

Fang Mu frowned slightly, looked to both sides, and found two dark creatures close to a thousand meters away were staring at him.

One is a crimson skeleton, and the other is a goblin with a big belly.

They are all very large in size, apparently entering a fighting stance.

"Did you kill my subordinate?"

The two marshal-level dark creatures sent ideas to Fang Mu at the same time.

Although they didn't speak, the emotions attached to their thoughts were obviously very dissatisfied.

The two general-level dark creatures were surrendered to them and had been planted with soul marks.

So when the two generals died, they noticed something and rushed here immediately.

When the rest of the dark creatures saw the arrival of the two marshals, the soul imprint Fang Mu had just planted collapsed, and they even surrendered to the two marshals.

Fang Mu's previous guess was correct. With this level of soul imprint, the chance of dark creatures rebelling is not small.

This is just a marshal-level dark creature similar to Fang Mu. If a god-level powerhouse comes, these guys probably don't hesitate and go to the enemy directly.

"I killed it, so what?"

Fang Mu said in a ghost language.

The two marshals did not expect Fang Mu to be so arrogant, and he was not afraid to face them.

"I think you are also a skeleton clan, if you are willing to surrender to me, I will spare your life, how about it?"

The red-boned marshal looked at Fang Mu and said.

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