The solemn large-scale sacrificial ceremony finally began after a long period of preparations, and everyone except for Lei Cheng, who was the main sacrifice, fell to their knees reverently.

First, he used a turquoise bone knife to cut his own cheek.

His face was covered with blood, and the thunder that looked a little hideous moved in a strange dance like a great god.

He was chanting words in his mouth, and the exact content was unknown.

The huge fire pit around the Thunderfall Tribe began to beat in circles.

After jumping for a while, Lei Cheng signaled to his more than a dozen disciples that they could start to act according to the flow of the sacrificial ceremony.

Then, under the busy work of those witch disciples who got up.

Sturdy, fat prey of all kinds, after being stabbed in the heart in the vital position.

These sacrifices, who were still twitching, were thrown directly into the fire pond by the disciples who were being swept with the blood in their hearts that were flowing.

It was like hot oil, and it was thrown into the fire.

The fire pit was originally a raging flame, and at this moment, the highest position of the flame suddenly rose more than ten meters.

Just such a scene, everyone present was full of joy.

According to the experience of the usual sacrifices, this shows that it is the fire of the Thunderfall tribe and the spirit of the ancestors in the fire pond, and it seems that they are very satisfied with the sacrifices they have carefully prepared this time.

In this way, there is a great possibility that the spirit of the ancestors will guide them this time.

They will be given what they want to know: where is the prophesied sage and how can they find him?

Seeing this scene, Lei Cheng didn't care that he was already a handful of years, and the old arms and legs that were as dry as chicks were jumping more and more energetically.

Then his disciples turned their attention to women who volunteered or did not voluntarily become sacrifices.

Of course, the specific source of these sacrifices is not the Thunderfall Tribe.

That's because he used the lives of his own tribesmen to please his ancestors' spirits, and Lei Cheng also felt that this kind of thing was a bit unreliable.

Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why they did not receive any guidance in their last sacrificial ritual.

These women this time were all obtained from other tribes by means of trading.

However, at this time, the old man, who was dancing, seemed to feel that something terrible had happened.

Suddenly, he stopped dancing, and raised his head to look at the northwest sky.

Such an abrupt action naturally attracted the attention of everyone present.

They all raised their heads and looked in the same direction as Lord Thunderfall's gaze, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget in this life.

In the sky, a bright moon hung high in the sky.

The bright moonlight didn't really matter, the important thing was that under the moonlight, they saw a strange thing in the shape of a big bug.

With a strange blue-black luster, it floated in the air for thousands of steps.

The strange floating object seemed to be a little bigger than their tribal stone hall that could hold a thousand people.

At the head of the thing, there was a long, sharp horn, and on either side of the body, there were many small protrusions like the tentacles of many insects.

After a short period of sluggishness, everyone present basically reflected.

Tribal fire, ancestral spirits are above!

This thing is supposed to be the legendary Shrew Tribe, a powerful witchcraft capable of flying.

I don't know how many powerful witch sects, as well as a large number of tribal armies, were all destroyed and defeated in an instant under the attack of this witch weapon.

Realizing this, everyone present panicked.

Some of them with a little more nimble brains have already begun to try to escape from here.

It's not that they're not brave enough, it's that countless examples show that the terrifying power of this witchcraft is simply not something that humans can resist.

It's a pity that I only thought about leaving at this time, and it seemed that everything was already too late.

In the midst of countless pairs of frightened eyes, they saw a shining light on the long sharp horn at the top of the witch weapon, which could not be seen directly with the naked eye, and instantly lit up.

Then, the huge beam that shot out from the sharp corners.

It faced the very center of the sacrificial ceremony, and fell at an unimaginable speed in front of the unlucky thunder fall.

The speed of the beam was so fast that after the beam lit up, everyone had no time to react.

The hapless Lord Thunderfall, faced with the coming destruction, could only shout a meaningless cry in his mouth:

"No~"

Then, a huge beam of light enveloped a wide area the size of two basketball courts, centered on Thunderfall.

After a while, after waiting for the surviving people to recover their eyesight.

They could see that the fire pit where the tribe's fire dwelled, the carefully prepared offerings, and most importantly Thunderfall and his disciples, all disappeared completely.

Where they were, there was only a pit several people deep.

In the big pit, the soil that was originally familiar to them has now turned into a whole crystal clear shape, like the jade jewelry that has only become popular in the Central Plains in recent years.

"Lord Thunderfall~"

Such a tragic scene, I don't know how many people immediately cried bitterly.

This is not only the sorrow for the backbone of their hearts, but also the death of the tribal fire, but also the wail for their desperate fate.

But their cries did not change their fate in the future.

Instead, an even greater catastrophe struck.

Soon after, on top of the levitating orcery, the beam of death, was lit up again.

But once the beam lit up, it was no longer the long, sharp horn at the top of the weapon, but the numerous tentacles on either side of it.

The beams above these tentacles are undoubtedly much smaller in comparison.

But everyone believed that as long as they were hit by this thing, there was no chance of survival.

Instinctively, they began to do what seemed to be the only thing they could do at the moment: habitually pray to their ancestral spirits, as they always do.

The problem is, they forget one thing:

The question of whether the Thunderfall Tribe's Spirits, which accounted for the vast majority of the number present, were still alive after the strange beam attack just now.

In an instant, those small beams of light, which numbered as many as dozens of them, fell again.

This time, when it fell, it did not fall into the crowd at the sacrifice site, but fell far away in the surrounding area.

The huge gap between escaping death and death made many people cry with joy for a while.

It's a pity that such joy can't be maintained even for a few breaths.

That's because soon after, there was a loud 'boom~' sound in the distance, as if something huge and heavy had collapsed.

This reminded many of the people present of their self-righteous earthen wall.

Then, there were loud shouts of killing, coming from outside the city......

"Let's go out of the city as soon as we can, and we can flee as far as we can, and the army of the Shrew Tribe will come in at once, and if we are any longer, we will not be able to leave." ”

In the midst of all the screams in his ears, Koro shouted loudly at his subordinates behind him, as well as the leaders of other familiar tribes.

Due to many reasons of identity and qualifications, they can only be on the fringes of the ritual in this sacrifice.

It was precisely in this way that they did not take the slightest damage from the damage just now.

But as a witch's brain, Koroji quickly deduced what had happened, and everything that had been perfected today was a sneak attack that the Shrew Tribe had planned for a long time.

So for the sake of your own life, let's run away first!

Go to the special alliance, go to the special prophecy of the great thunderfall and the sage of the language, in the current terrible situation, the thunderfall tribe is completely finished.

As for what they will do in the future, we will not need to think about it until they can escape.

Otherwise, I guess I'll have to go to the construction site of the shrew tribe to carry stones.