Chapter 110: Migu Holds the Drum
The nine-storey platform is surrounded by a lot of houses, and after the messy houses are demolished, the surrounding site becomes empty.
The desolate people who were originally crowded together quickly stepped forward and gathered around the statue of the Great Desolate God in an orderly manner, worshipping reverently.
The leaders of the 100 elites of the Great Wilderness glanced at each other, and took out spirit stones one after another, preparing to invite the desolate god to come.
Wu Qi, the leader of the generation of elites of the Rain Division, frowned slightly, and said, "Let's just invite the Aragami like this, don't you worship it?"
The elites looked at each other, they were all reckless men with five big and three thick, or they were girls who jumped out like the female finches, how could anyone understand this thing.
Wu Qi looked left and right, and it was really difficult for them to do this, so he said, "I'll come!"
Because of their bloodline talent, the rain master has the ability to resist water and rain, and has always been admired by the Great Wilderness. In the midst of the great wilderness, whenever a tribe suffers from drought, they will invite rain masters to go and do the rain. The people of the rain master have never been proud of their own ability, but feel that everything is the gift of the Great Wilderness Ancestral God, and when it rains, they will lead the affected tribes to worship the Aragod, and thus accumulate a lot of sacrificial experience.
Wu Qi is the leader of the new generation of elites of the Rain Division, and he is naturally experienced in this.
Looking at the burly and sturdy guys, Wu Qi asked, "Where is the person with the head of the cow?"
The leader of the cow's head immediately stepped forward and said in a rough voice: "What's the matter?"
Wu Qi asked, "Do you have a bloody battle horn here?" ”
The bloody battle horn of the cow's head is made of the wild horn, and the sound is loud, which can stimulate the potential in the blood of the bull's head person, so that the combat power of the cow's head person will be doubled instantly, and there is no sequelae, that is, the body will feel weak after the war. The Bloody Battle Horn is not only useful for oneself, but the sound waves that blow can also affect the enemy, and it is one of the three treasures of the bull's head.
"Of course. ”
This is a life-saving thing, how can a bull-headed man not carry it with him.
"Then take your people and stand on both sides of the altar, and then listen to me and blow the trumpet. ”
"Hmm"
The leader of the ox-headed elite immediately led the clansmen and took out the huge bloody battle horn and stood on both sides of the nine-story platform. Not to mention, there are two rows of powerful bull-headed people, which suddenly makes this ceremony of inviting the Aragami to come look much more solemn.
The surrounding desolate people didn't know what was going on, but they felt the solemn atmosphere on the field, and they stepped back one after another to make room for them.
After they stood up, Wu Qi asked the leader of the hundred elites, "Which of you brought the war drums?"
The leaders of the hundred elites shook their heads again and again, who was impatient to bring that bulky thing when they went out.
Seeing that they didn't, Gongliang thought of the heavenly drum on Mi Gu's body, so he flew back in the air, looking at Baba all the time, and beckoned to the little guy who was about to see through it. The little guy flew over with a "whoosh", hugged Baba by the neck, and rubbed Baba Cheek with affection.
The leaders of the 100 elites were very dissatisfied when they saw him calling Mi Gu over at this time. Now is the time to invite Aragami, let her come here, isn't it trouble?
Seeing their expressions, Gongliang hurriedly explained: "She has a drum on her body, which beats very loudly, so let her try it." ”
Mi Gu listened to Baba praising her, and immediately moved the heavenly drum on her waist to her chest, shyly stomach, and made a look like I was so powerful.
The leader of the hundred elites aimed at the stone drum, not believing that the stone could make a sound.
Gongliang smiled and said to the little guy, "Mi Gu, beat the drum loudly for everyone to hear." ”
Migu seemed to feel that everyone looked down on her, and was a little angry, so she took out two small golden gourd hammers from the storage ring and made the drum bigger. In an instant, the heavenly drum became several times larger, and it was displayed on Mi Gu's chest.
Gongliang didn't expect that Tiangu would have this kind of operation, and he was surprised.
Mi Gu glanced at Baba proudly, and then grabbed two small golden gourd hammers and hammered them hard to hit the heavenly drum.
"Knock Knock ......"
In an instant, a loud thunderous roar roared in the ears of the desolate people near the nine-story platform, especially the nearest hundred elites, who felt that their heads were about to be blown apart, and there was a loud buzzing in their ears, except for the deafening drum sound, they couldn't hear any sound at all.
But Gongliang didn't feel anything.
"Don't knock anymore. ”
Wu Qi, who was closest, shouted as he covered his buzzing ears and his sore head.
If this little thing is knocked again, he will have to be shocked to death by the sound of the drum.
Mi Gu stopped at this time, and the frail desolate people suddenly fell to the ground weakly; some of them were still standing, but the Venus was popping up in front of them, and their heads were dizzy; some were better, but their ears were still buzzing.
The drum was restored to its original state.
Mi Gu put away the small hammer of the golden gourd, hugged Baba's neck, flicked his colorful tail, and looked at Baba with a pair of big eyes, as if to say: "Baba, it's so powerful!"
Gongliang touched the little guy's head, and Mi Gu was so happy that his eyes were smiling like Xiao Yueya.
After a while, the hundred elites next to him recovered.
At this time, they didn't know that the stone drum on Mi Gu's waist was a treasure, and they suddenly looked at it with hot eyes.
But it's just that the eyes are hot, and no one dares to grab it.
Besides, with Gongliang, the first person of the new generation of elites in the Great Wilderness, and Mi Gu's powerful poisonous saliva, who dares to come to find death.
Wu Qi rubbed his ears that were still buzzing, and said to Gongliang: "I'll hand it over to her when the drum starts later, you let her go to the cow's head man, and cooperate later." ”
Gongliang nodded, briefly taught Migu the rhythm of the drum, and asked her to stand on the shoulder of the cow-headed man. In this way, it is better to beat the drum later.
As soon as the little guy passed, he flew back again, pouted and said to Baba, "Baba, they stink, don't go even away." ”
Wild people are used to it, especially in cold days, it is common not to take a bath for several months, and it is not difficult to understand the smell on the body.
Seeing that the little guy didn't go, Gongliang looked left and right, and couldn't let her stand on the nine-story platform to knock, so when everyone worshipped, wouldn't it be equivalent to worshiping her?
Mi Gu tilted his little head and thought for a while, and said, "Baba, you put the horns out." ”
The little guy thought that he would let the unicorn horn fly in the sky after a while, and then step on the horn and beat the drum himself, so that it would be very powerful.
Seeing that the master finally thought of himself, the one-horned fairy horn flattered the master with a double-pronged horn as soon as he came out.
Mi Gu glared at it, and the unicorn immediately fell to the ground obediently. It's okay for a pet to be pitiful.
So the little one stood on the unicorn horn and let it fly with him to the bull-headed man, waiting for the order to beat the drum.
When she was ready, Wu Qi said to the elites present: "Whoever of you has a whole beast or bird on your body, take it out and worship the desolate god." ”
The elites looked at each other, but no one moved. Recently, in order to exchange for spirit stones, everyone has taken things to change, and there are only some food and ordinary things left, how can there be a whole head of beasts and birds, and some are just pieces of animal meat used to eat.
In the end, the desolate people present got together, and they only gathered fifty-eight fierce beasts.
But Wuqi's request is at least 100 heads, and there are still 42 heads, do you want to go hunting now?
For a moment, the elites looked at each other.
Seeing that everyone was at a loss, Gongliang said helplessly: "I'll do the rest!"
With a wave of his hand, the skinned and pickled demon beasts were neatly placed behind the previous beasts. Each demon beast is marinated perfectly, the beast meat, delicate, beautiful lines, some of the meat is as white as jade, and some of the meat is red as fire, it is simply a perfect work of art.
The breeze was light, and a salty smell wafted over, making the surrounding desolate people swallow their saliva wildly, and some of them even flowed all over the ground.
Everyone didn't expect Gongliang to have so much pickled beast meat, and it was all at the level of demon beasts, and their eyes became hot when they looked at him.
They all thought that after they finished inviting Aragami, they would exchange some food with him.
Wu Qi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, but he knew that now was not the time to eat, so he hurriedly straightened his clothes and walked forward.
Offerings and music are already available.
Wu Qi took out a crown of feathers with nine-colored bird feathers and inlaid with various colored gems from the storage bag and put it on his head, and took out a robe embroidered with birds, beasts, swimming fish, insects, mountains, and rivers and draped it on his body, and then took out a black cane made of old tree branches and grabbed it in his hand.
After dressing up and tidying up, he walked to the nine-story platform with a solemn face and began to worship the ancestral god of the Great Wilderness.