Chapter 41: The Strong Man
"Little Dot, we'll leave first, we'll come back to see you another day oh."
Under the night, a snow feather was five or six meters long, emitting white light, very holy. Above it stood a few figures, in which the pair of little sisters who looked like elves were waving their delicate little hands, they looked the same, their skin was glistening white, their big eyes were animated, and they rushed to say goodbye to the direction of the stone village.
Snow feather crystal, three feet high from the ground, carrying a few people in the mountains and forests quickly go far away. They were the last group of people to leave, and the only group of people who were safe and sound.
"Bye Missy, don't forget to bring sweet beast milk when you come back again, such as the Snow Lin Leopard's or the Ice Plains Elephant's ......" Little Dot instructed loudly.
A burst of laughter came out from the stone village, and a group of children were uproarious, yelling, "Four years old without stopping milk, chasing after the finch Little Hao Hao."
A big crisis passed, and the crowd in the stone village relaxed, all of them cooed and laughed. Little Bit's eyes were black and white, his little face was red, and he explained in a small voice, "I just want to see what the milk of the Snow Lin Leopard looks like, I heard it's very special. Don't laugh guys, I really didn't mean to eat it."
"Haha ......"
Shi Feijiao and the others went up and rubbed his hair, and pinched his little face that looked like a red apple.
The stone village quieted down, and the expressions of the village people gradually became solemn and serious, fetching all kinds of offerings, the whole village stood in front of the willow tree, making serious sacrifices. Everyone was praying, very devoutly, vaguely as if resonating with this heaven and earth, generating a strange power.
Everyone was taken aback, especially the several clan elders, who had heard that when ancient ancestors made sacrifices, they would generate all sorts of strange powers, mysterious and incomparable.
Unexpectedly, today, their pious worship had also formed this kind of scene and secret power, although it was very weak, the crowd still sensed it. Moreover, the black medicine cauldron handed down from the Stone Village's ancestors even trembled a few times, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers as well as the ancient ancestors on it all became a little clearer, and the faint light was flowing.
The only pity was that they didn't know how to utilize this secret power.
"The power of sacrifice really exists, it's quite extraordinary, if the nation were to raise a common sacrifice to the heavens, what kind of power would be generated?" The hearts of several clan elders tightened, not daring to think more.
This ceremony lasted for a long time before it ended.
The night was late, the sky was very dark, mountain after mountain stood, majestic and majestic, and various hissing sounds came from the primordial mountains, rising and falling, astonishing the soul.
Between the dark mountains, there was only a peaceful place. From afar, on a charred willow tree, a tender branch was green and glistening, emitting a hazy halo of light, enveloping the entire stone village and isolating it from the outside world, a piece of peace and serenity, making it the only pure land in the boundless mountain range.
The Thunder Clan, Purple Mountain Family, Luo Fu Da Ze, Golden Wolf Tribe and other multitude of strong people rushed all night long, and did not stop for a moment when they passed by Little Lonely Mountain Town, they were really chilled, the willow tree was too mysterious, and it made them have a great fear in their hearts.
At this moment, they only want to quickly return ** inside, early to leave this full of magic of the primitive mountain range, lest again suffered a change.
Scaled horse running speed is extremely fast, especially among the mutants - unicorn, they are covered with silver-white scales, glittering, head born unicorn, can travel 10,000 miles a day.
The Golden Wolf Tribe is 40,000 miles away from the Cangmang Mountain Range, this group of people in addition to the necessary rest, full gallop, riding a unicorn on the fourth day to return ** group habitat.
At the end of the horizon, buildings were in pieces, and at the center of the tribe stood a golden tent with a golden wolf head embroidered on it, majestic and hideous.
"Pfft."
Just before arriving at the big tent, several people on the unicorn tumbled down, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a broken arm, even turned pale and fainted.
"Batu what's wrong with you guys?"
Embroidered with a golden wolf head in the tent, out of a tall old man, eyes open and close, a wisp of golden light, intimidating, he grabbed the middle-aged man with a broken arm, a golden rune appeared in the palm of his hand, the haze shot, did not enter its body.
"Ah ......" the ruined middle-aged man looked like he had a nightmare, woke up with a start and shouted, "Patriarch, you have to avenge me!"
"Say, what's going on!"
"We entered an odd village and found the bones of a mythical beast ......"
"A willow tree that had been struck by lightning, you guys didn't have a single ounce of resistance, and many of you were chopped off, or killed?!" The Golden Wolf Tribe's old patriarch couldn't help but be moved after hearing what had happened.
With his senses, he knew that the sacrificial spirit was very powerful, it was by no means something that a mountain village could deserve, it just wouldn't be any worse than the sacrificial spirit of their tribe with a population of nearly ten million.
"Patriarch, there's a descendant of the Ancient Demon Bird there, as well as the Mythical Beast's supreme rune, it's not to be missed." The others all spoke up as well, asking the patriarch to come out and lobby extremely hard.
After a long period of contemplation, the tall and majestic old patriarch whose pupils were about to turn into a light golden color nodded his head, and two golden lightning bolts shot out from his eyes as he said, "With the release of such a powerful head of sacrificial spirit, I should go and take a look at it no matter what. To be on the safe side, I'll go invite the divine wolf and have it follow me on the journey."
The hearts of the crowd trembled before revealing a color of surprise, the matriarch was going to go and invite that supreme sacrificial spirit, in which case they would be even more unafraid. That golden colored being was just too terrifying, causing everyone in the tribe to be in great awe.
"Wooo......" Soon after, on this plain, a golden whirlwind appeared, rushing in at extreme speed.
The same thing happened within the other great tribes.
It was a huge lake, turquoise blue like the sea, vast and boundless. Jiao Cang and the others returned, entering a holy island and reporting truthfully, instantly triggering a furious roar, like the emergence of an ancient savage auger, shaking the waters, as white waves struck the high heavens.
Another piece of princely territory, the territory is boundless, the population is tens of millions, giant cities one after another, extremely prosperous.
The central ancient city, magnificent and solemn, its black walls glowing with metallic luster, stretching on and on, like a majestic steel Great Wall sitting on the horizon, giving people a majestic sense of oppression.
"A powerful sacrificial spirit ......" Inside the treasure hall at the center of the capital city, a majestic voice rang out.
A round of purple sun shone brightly throughout the entire temple, it was a supreme being sitting above, unable to see his true face, purple light like a flame, breath like the sea, the pressure of all the strongest in the temple could not raise their heads, not daring to look upwards.
This day, within a radius of 50,000 miles, all the great clans are shaking, learned that the Cangmeng mountain range out of a remarkable sacrificial spirit, a strain of willow wood by the lightning, stirred up a big wave!
The mountain treasures in the Great Wasteland, as well as the mythical beast's precious bone in the stone village, and this mysterious sacrificial spirit, touched the hearts of all the great powers, and the supreme warriors of all the clans couldn't sit still.
"It's been many years since I've moved, so let's go for a walk and see what secrets are there!"
A few days later, the town of Little Lonely Mountain was no longer quiet, and someone saw the great tribe's one clan lord, who actually came to this land in person, causing those strong people who came for the mountain treasure to be amazed.
"Ka-ching."
Thunder and lightning intertwined, the Lord of the Thunder Tribe stood on the wall of a mountain, his entire body was covered in a huge electric light that shook off half of this mountain cliff, a terrifying sight.
"So bizarre, ordinary people can't see it, but the more powerful one gazes towards there, the more they feel their hearts palpitate, this willow tree is not simple." The Lord of the Thunder Clan did not act rashly, his voice was like thunder, shaking the forests and trees in the four fields, and all kinds of ancient beasts fled cleanly.
Two hours later, a large river that passed through the pristine mountains and forests was filled with water, a low roar sounded like a ferocious auger coming out of the world, and in an instant the clouds and mist were heaving, and a figure rushed up.
In the mist, his figure was blurred, only a pair of eyes were radiant, like two lamps, piercing through the clouds and reflecting out, intimidating. Distant enough from each other, he looked down at the stone village and whispered, "Is this the sacrificial spirit that decapitated many of my clan's experts?"
Two days later, a golden whirlwind broke through the pristine mountain forest, startling many ferocious birds and beasts into fear and scurrying away, and this mountainous area fell silent all of a sudden.
A tall and mighty old man stood on the high ground, looking out over the stone village, and said to himself, "Encountering a lightning strike and being reborn in the midst of destruction, I'm afraid this willow tree is something special!"
Beside it was a golden divine wolf, not tall, while only one meter and a half long, still far less than the size of some green wolves in the mountain forest. However, it had a terrifying aura released, its fur flashed with golden light, and even its eyes were golden, with runes hidden, extremely terrifying.
None of them came slowly, all of them were the most powerful of a clan, hovering outside the stone village, to take a closer look at the place, ready to make a big wave!
