Zhang Ziling didn't expect that the similarity would increase here.

It is really a blessing and a joy of misfortune.

The similarity increased from the original 25% to 40%.

Obtained the Qilin tattoo of the "Black Face God"!

What should I say is the only symbol of the ‘Black Face God’.

It’s not the golden two fingers, not the black gold ancient sword, but the Qilin tattoo!

Regarding the Qilin tattoo, Zhang Ziling himself does not know the specific purpose.

I only know that the Qilin tattoo of the "Black Face God" is usually hidden and will only appear as the body temperature rises.

This Kirin tattoo adds a mysterious color to the "Black-faced God". Its specific uses are ominous, but it will definitely play a huge role.

The Qilin is auspicious, which is the main source of peace and longevity. It is the embodiment of a certain force and artistic conception, representing a positive and fierce irresistible force!

After obtaining the Qilin tattoo, Zhang Ziling felt that he had some experience in the role of the "Black Face God".

At this moment, he is the "Black Face God"!

But those who are tattooed with Qilin will have no guilt in everything.

Zhang Ziling lowered his head slightly.

There is no Kirin tattoo on his body, but he is in a state of invisibility.

"Open the system panel."

Zhang Ziling knew.

This time the similarity increase will definitely bring benefits to the three attributes.

[Host: Zhang Ziling]

【Age: 18】

【Attributes: Strength 23, Agility: 26, Endurance: 28】

【Black Face God Similarity: 40%】

【Ability: Ghost Whistle, Golden Two Fingers, Qilin Treasure Blood, Qilin Tattoo】

[Equipment: Black gold ancient sword meteorite iron is made, weighing 300 pounds, and the iron is cut like mud.]

【Popularity value: 8000000】

really.

At this moment, facts verified Zhang Ziling’s conjecture.

Strength, speed, and agility are all 10 points, representing the physical limit of a normal person.

This time, with the increase in similarity with the "Black Face God", all three attributes doubled!

This is a very scary value!

It means that Zhang Ziling's strength and other aspects are far superior to normal people!

"The 'Black-faced God' itself cannot be defined by humans. The three attributes will definitely increase to a terrifying value as the similarity increases in the later stage, reaching the complete state of the Black-faced God."

Zhang Ziling said in his heart.

This time, the heavy bleeding caused a serious injury to the vitality, and Zhang Ziling also felt it was worth it!

I just don't know how long it will take for this body to recover.

It's still in the Warring States tomb. If you encounter danger like a thousand-year-old monster again, it would be really bad.

"Zhang Ziling?"

Lin Yiyi's voice sounded in her ears.

He pulled back Zhang Ziling's thoughts.

I saw Lin Yiyi waving her palm up and down in front of him.

It seems to be confirming whether something happened to him.

Zhang Ziling looked up at her, his eyes as calm as water, but there was a little embarrassment on his body.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? You just called you so many times but didn't respond."

Lin Yiyi asked with concern.

Zhang Ziling pursed her thin lips and shook her head slightly.

"Isn't it just that he released some blood? It's definitely nothing big. Just let him rest for a while and recover."

Sima Zhe's voice rang out of the crowd.

This sentence aroused the anger of the crowd.

Everyone turned around at the same time and glared.

Xu Ling put one hand on her hips and pointed at him with the other hand, and said angrily: "Zhang Ziling can't even stand up. Are you still talking sarcastic words here?!"

"I originally asked you to protect us, but now I'm asking Brother Zhang to protect you. Humph, what's the point of asking you?"

Zhao Wenshan looked angry.

This person is just here to make trouble.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have let this guy come.

Sima Zhe was also angry, and he said indignantly: "What do you mean to say sarcastic words? Am I not caring about him?"

"Look at my back, I'm injured all over. I'm standing still. As a big man, I won't die if I put some blood on. If you let Zhang Ziling rest for a while, you'll recover!"

Hu Yangming shook his head secretly in secret.

This Sima Zhe is a guy who is not good at using his brains.

Even if you don’t feel uncomfortable when you look at Zhang Ziling normally, you shouldn’t show it at this time.

Zhang Ziling just saved him.

He didn't plan to go out to rescue the siege, which would only cause the war to spread to him.

The eagle took a step forward, suppressing her tall body, making Sima Zhe a whole head taller.

"Brother Zhang was injured to save you, but you didn't even say a word of concern, which disappointed me so much."

Sima Zhe was so scared that he took a step back slightly. Perhaps because he felt that he had lost face, he stared at him with his neck in his eyes.

"I am the captain of the Wolf Warrior Team. Who are you talking for and who are you questioning?!"

“We support the Eagles.”

At this time, other members of the Wolf Warrior Team stood behind the Eagle.

Sima Zhe pointed at them, trembling with anger and laughed in anger.

"Okay, okay, collective rebellion, wait. After I go out, I will report to my superiors. Your military career is over here!"

He put a huge hat on the Eagles and the others.

But they were not afraid on their faces, and they never took a step back, and their attitude was extremely firm.

"Hmph, I have already said what I should care about. Zhang Ziling saved my life, which is considered equal!"

"The next thing he's alive or dead has nothing to do with me."

Sima Zhe snorted coldly, shook his hand, and turned around.

Zhang Ziling saved his life several times, but Sima Zhe said it was even in just one sentence!

He is really shameless and perfectly interprets the title of ungrateful wolf.

"Full it? Is it flattened!"

"Brother Zhang saved you several times, and you said you would be even if you said you were even?!"

"If it weren't for Brother Zhang, you would be a dead person now!"

The eagle and others took a step forward, and their anger turned into substantial flames, and their anger surged around them.

"Don't move, don't blame me for being rude when you step forward!"

Sima Zhe put his hand on his waist, his face full of gloomy face.

His bullets have not been fired many times.

One third of the bullets.

With two pistols, he was not afraid of anyone.

The eagle suddenly stretched out his palm and pushed him backwards, his eyes full of anger and disappointment.

"Come on, draw your gun, and point the gun at your comrades!"

"Come on, kill us, we are not afraid of death!"
To be continued...