Chapter 827: The Iron-Blood Rule of Barren Mountain

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The numb powerhouses who had been shocked finally decided that this was the idea of ​​the hidden family. Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again. The village is so mysterious. This willow tree rooted here must be very extraordinary, right?
"Is this a sacrificial offering, how to call it?" Lei Yunkun asked carefully.
"Oh, just call it sacrificial spirit, or the willow god." Pihou replied, the child's words were the most true, and it was easier to believe.
"What, Liushen ?!" A group of strong men almost jumped up, even Zishanshou, a powerful and powerful uncle of the princely family, was also shocked.
God, this word can not be used indiscriminately, for the general tribe, it means omnipotence, supremacy! In ancient times, the ancestors had faith and were very particular about sacrifices. They believed that gods must exist, and they can be called out at a critical moment to protect them. In fact, after the deep understanding of future generations, those tribes worship is actually a kind of strongest creatures, such as Zhen, such as the most pure blood of the brave, are all supreme creatures.
In that long past, the ancient ancestors worshipped these supremes, and sacrificed and venerated them. Anyone who dares to be called a must fight against the ancient beasts, and his strength is against the sky, and he can destroy several super ancestors in his hand. Shenwei cannot imagine and is simply difficult to fight.
"You are convinced that respecting this spirit-sacrifice as a is not against it?" A teenage boy of the Zishan clan asked carefully.
"No objection, Liushen is very good, has always guarded my family." Ermeng said stunned.
The sacrificial spirit did not object to calling him a god. As soon as the news came out, almost all the strong men changed their colors and could not help but retreat. They had a great fear of the burnt black, nearly dead willow.
Many of the creatures who sacrificed spirits in the human race were related to God, even descendants of ancient gods. They are particularly afraid of this name, do not ignite the fire, never dare to arrogantly self-esteem, and the order is strict.
Several strong men glanced at each other. Such a powerful family, even if they couldn't get the benefits, had a good relationship, and quickly stepped forward to talk. Especially Jiao Peng and others just now are afraid that the cause of the dragon will cause the other person's resentment.
Powerful people from Zishan, Luofu Daze, Lei tribe, Golden Wolf tribe, Yuntian Palace, etc., all settled down. However, people in Shicun didn't care too much about it. They had already consulted Mr. Mr. Chen, and as for Mr. Chen, he naturally referred to it.
Except for Shi Hao and the group of little farts, everyone in the entire Shicun respectfully called Chen Xiaowei, who believed that Chen Xiao was invited by Liu Shen to protect Shicun.
"Brother, do you know what is happening in the mountains? I heard that there is a great mountain treasure, which makes the ancient relics crazy. You didn't go looking for it?" The leader of the Golden Wolf tribe was chained to a unicorn. The set is almost.
"I heard that, but the patriarch refused to let it go. That kind of thing needs a great person or fierce beast to get it, otherwise it is pure death."
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On the other side, Lei Yunkun took out a pot of spirit flowers and put them in boiling water. After a while, the fragrance was fragrant and the spirits swelled out. He invited young people of similar age in the village to come to drink together and kept talking.
The two little girls from Yuntian Palace are chatting with Xiaobudian and giggling. They squeeze the tiny pink face from time to time and think this little kid is so cute.
"We have drunk Xuelin Leopard's milk. It has a rich aroma and sweetness. When I was a child, I had a big cup every day." A little girl said with a grin.
"Well, animal milk is really fragrant and delicious." Xiao Shihao nodded seriously, and they discussed animal milk.
"Xiao Bu, what kind of animal milk do you like best?" Two identical girls, with long white and delicate, beautiful and bright, rubbed his black hair from time to time.
"Animal milk?" Xiao Shihao nodded, licking his small mouth, and the saliva almost came out. I recalled seriously, "I like the milk of the animal and the bird, and the real dragon milk, really. Phoenix milk, Kirin milk, and immortal also drink ... "
Zishan Kun, Lei Mingyuan and others walked by from here, and all of them heard their mouths twitching and almost stumbled to the ground. If they had n’t seen the horror of this village long ago, they probably could n’t bear their hearts.
No wonder this little monster can defeat Jiao Peng so easily, this Nima is completely using the beast as a nurse.
The sky was getting darker, and the strong men stationed in the stone village gradually began to be suspicious. Most people in the village seemed weak to them.
"Uncle Cang, I just heard that this willow tree that was struck by thunder only appeared a few decades ago. It is not the patron saint of this vein in ancient times. I have never even communicated with this village. I doubt it. I lost many of my abilities as a sacrificial spirit. "
Jiao Peng gritted his teeth and said angrily.
The people of the Zishan whisper are also whispering, have the same view, the purple gas on the head of Zishan Shou is steaming, and the whole body is surrounded by clouds, like a purple stove, the breath is terrifying. However, he did not explode and quickly converged.
"The thing about killing Jiaolong ... what to say?" One of the slightly older strongmen asked slowly.
"I think it's the village's mastery of magic."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience suddenly fell silent. The original runes were extremely precious. Even the tribes should be tempted and eye-catching. The strongest among the ancient relics, their magic skills are indistinguishable from the towns' magical powers. There is not too much of this kind of thing, and generally speaking, there is only one kind of extremely powerful technique in the family, and the rest are small supernatural powers to assist.
"Actually betrayed by them ..." Jiao Peng snorted angrily, losing to Xiao Shihao, he could not hold his face.
"Do you want to discuss this matter for a long time?" Zi Shanshou frowned and asked slowly.
"Then it seems that Brother Zishan is willing to take the magic of the strongest?" A strong man snorted coldly, and everyone's eyes became more and more chilled. Everyone was innocent and guilty. This is a magic technique that can kill ancient fierce beasts. Moreover, it is so easy for Chen Xiao to display it. It is also a level of pure blood.
"Although that guy is strong, he is no match for us to rush on, let alone this kind of magic, can there be no restrictions on its use."
As for Jiao Cang of Luofu Daze, he has always been indifferent, and there is no reaction. They have been very annoyed that they have lost a dragon. The Zishan and Lei tribes have nothing to say, and they all stand idly by.
"Then let the children try again. If the other party can't do anything, then ... kill!"
The strong live and the weak die. This is the rule of the barren mountain. No one will say much.
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