52 Golden Shaman
The flesh of the dwarves is tough, perhaps because they live in the underworld and do not contain much water in their muscles. Ace tore off the next piece and chewed it in his mouth for a long time. The slightly bitter taste made him feel like he was chewing cowhide.
Ace had been telling himself in his heart that he was doing this for Catherine's sake. To save Catherine, you have to regain your strength, and to regain your strength, you have to eat food.
However, Ace still has an irrepressible resistance to eating dwarfs raw. So he barely finished eating the arm, but he didn't want to eat any more.
"That's all, I can't eat it anymore. Ace stood up, "If they don't recognize me, it's a big deal to die here." ”
Ace waved the bone spear in his hand and assumed a defensive stance. As long as the dwarves dare to rush up, they will fight to the death. However, it seems that his luck is good, and the dwarves on the devotion tower have not moved.
Ace breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the strength in his body had really recovered a lot. Whether there is food or not, it is indeed different. The meat of the dwarves is unpalatable, but it is a real way to replenish physical strength.
He suddenly thought, "Why don't you go back and eat again?" As soon as this thought came to him, Ace was taken aback. He hurriedly patted his forehead, "What are you kidding, do you want to turn yourself into a blood-drinking beast?"
Seeing that the dwarves didn't move, Ace knew that most of them had passed this level. He turned his head to look at the goblin on his shoulder. The goblin's head seemed to be a little more condensed than it had just been, and its eyes were half-closed, not knowing what it was thinking.
Ace made up his mind to go to Catherine first, and he dragged the bone spear forward, carefully walking past a tower of devotion to the Tower.
Who knew that the devotion tower suddenly fell down with a "bang". Ass thought that the dwarves were going to attack him, so he ran away. He looked behind him as he ran, and when he saw the dwarf man getting up, he fell to his knees and screamed at him.
Ace didn't understand what this was all about, but it was best if the dwarves didn't attack him. In the blink of an eye, he ran past a devotion tower, and the same thing happened again.
This time, Ace was mentally prepared, slowed down and stood still. Sure enough, when the dwarves fell to the ground, they bowed down to him again.
"Hurry up, they admit you're the Patronus. Hurry up and find the female mage. The goblin, who had been silent just now, instructed again, "It's best to leave this place quickly, I guess this dwarf tribe is in some trouble." It's another sacrifice, and it's a patron saint, and the trouble will never be small. ”
Ace nodded, and ran in one direction. Everywhere he passed, the devotion tower collapsed naturally, and the dwarves who fell spontaneously bowed down to him.
Ass expected that the dwarves would not hurt him, so he ran faster and faster without scruples. Along the way, the dwarves gathered more and more, and they all bowed to him.
Ace had never seen this kind of formation, and he was a little uneasy in his heart. But he was bent on finding Catherine, and he couldn't care much.
After the collapse of the Devotion Tower, there were no obstacles in front of them. Soon Ace found the altar, where the golden dwarves were still bouncing. He ran to the altar and saw a naked=naked woman lying on the altar, and sure enough, it was Catherine.
Catherine's face was calm and serene, as if she were asleep, but Ace noticed her left arm at a glance. I don't know what happened to Catherine, the lower part of her left arm is missing. The incision is neat and smooth, as if nothing had grown there.
As's heart ached, as if the knife had cut into his heart. When the female mage was in distress, he failed to protect her, which made Ace chagrined.
Asse cared about Catherine, and jumped onto the altar as soon as he propped up the edge of the stone platform. The dense crowd of dwarves behind him shouted at the same time, and the prayers of "huh, huh, huh" were like a surging wave. For a moment, Ace couldn't tell whether they were worshipping themselves or praying for sacrifices.
The golden dwarf was beating around Catherine, and he was muttering words, and his voice was sharp and thin. He was not disturbed in the slightest by the appearance of As.
"Grab him. The goblin suddenly whispered to As, "This is the shaman of the Dwarves, and he must not be allowed to carry out the sacrifice." I don't know what monsters will come out of that hole. ”
Ace looked back, and the long, narrow black hole behind the altar looked very wide and bottomless up close. If something crawls out of there, it must be difficult to deal with.
Ace didn't dare to hesitate, and stepped forward and kicked the dwarf shaman. He grabbed the golden shaman's arms and grabbed them easily.
But Ace's move immediately caused an exclamation. I saw that under the altar, half of the dwarves stood up with a "brush", while the other half of the dwarves still prayed loudly and religiously.
Ace immediately realized that he was a little reckless. Such tribal shamans are usually the most important figures of a tribe. His methods are crude and direct, and they are very likely to provoke public anger. Then the dwarves from below rushed up, and he and Catherine would be eaten clean in less than a minute.
Ace glanced at the goblin on his shoulder, and if the dissatisfaction in his eyes could be poured out, he would definitely drown the old professor.
The goblin ignored him and actually screamed a few times. Ace came to his senses, the old professor could understand what the dwarves said, and naturally he could speak dwarfs. It seems that he is going to communicate with the dwarf shaman.
Ace figured this out and lifted the golden shaman in his hand. The shaman was even thinner than the average dwarf, and carried it in his hand like a child of three or four years old.
And what is surprising is that on both sides of the golden shaman's shoulders, there are actually two eyes. Two blood-red eyeballs protruded out of the head and "gurgling" straight away. The mouth on his abdomen appears small, resembling a human mouth. The mouth suddenly pouted and whistled, and three dwarves jumped up from the audience.
The three dwarves were unusual, not only were they almost as tall as Asper, but they were also more vicious.
They were all black, covered with lumps, all the size of gold coins, full and translucent. The lumps are covered in yellow liquid and seem to burst out at any moment. The large mouth gum in their abdomen turned out, revealing sharp teeth. From time to time, the mouth opens and closes, and the teeth hit, making a "thump" sound.
As soon as the three dwarves jumped onto the altar, they surrounded As. They crouched down as if they were about to attack.
Ace was also quick to react, flicking the golden shaman he was carrying, picking up his feet with one hand and grabbing his hands with the other. Ace let out a low "heh" and straightened the golden shaman with all his might. He tugged at the golden shaman and slammed it in front of the three dwarves.
On the dwarf man in the middle of the "poof", a lump of flesh on his chest burst open, splashing a lot of yellow juice. The yellow juice spilled onto the stone slab of the altar, and immediately a few wisps of green smoke rose from it.
Ace's eyebrows jumped, and instead of retreating, he took another step forward. The golden shaman in his hand immediately screamed "hoop", and his body became a quarter longer, and he was about to be pulled in two.
The three dwarves finally stopped Ace and took a step back. However, the lumps of flesh on their bodies burst open like rain hitting the surface of a lake. Yellow juice splashed on the stone slabs, and green smoke rose in many places.
The goblin opened his mouth and whispered twice on As's shoulder, as if he was scolding. The golden shaman suddenly closed his mouth strangely, and his screams stopped abruptly.
The three dwarves suddenly had no scruples, and rushed towards Ace together. Ace hurriedly retreated, his hand almost tearing the golden shaman in half.
Although the golden shaman's mouth opened again, it just didn't make a sound. Behind Ace lay Catherine, who could not retreat any longer, and simply smashed the golden shaman at the three dwarves.
It's a pity that the bone spear was thrown on the ground just now, and Ace couldn't deal with those three peculiar dwarves with his bare hands.
He turned and lunged on Catherine, grabbed the mage, and rolled forward.
The three dwarves - the one in the middle caught the golden shaman steadily, and the other two continued to chase after As.
Ace tumbled to the edge of the altar, and was about to fall into the massive crack. But he did not hesitate, and fell in with Catherine as soon as he could.
The two dwarves chased to the edge of the rift and stopped. The dying golden shaman also came over with the dwarf in the middle holding it in his hand.
The dwarves under the altar jumped up at the moment, shouting to each other as if arguing. The scene was chaotic and out of control.
The golden shaman called softly, and the three dwarves slowly retreated from the edge of the rift. At this moment, a slender whip quickly poked out of the crack. It rolled towards the three dwarves, and in an instant it enveloped the golden shaman and retracted into the crack.
It took a few seconds for the three dwarves to react, and they screamed "ahhhhhh
This act was like a plague, and it immediately spread to the dwarves under the altar. They stopped arguing and scrambled to jump onto the altar, one by one into the cracks.
In just two or three minutes, the dwarves poured into the great crack like a tidal wave. But the dark crack was a bottomless pit, and no matter how many dwarves jumped into it, there was no sign of filling it.
Half an hour later, when the last dwarf jumped into the crack, the whole world suddenly calmed down. The sacrificial place, which had previously been noisy and noisy, was now silent. A tribe of dwarves of tens of thousands of people disappeared like this.