"Mark, this Tsar King's Day is really not an ordinary grandeur." Han Wu, who came in just at the moment when the door closed, was suddenly shocked by the current pomp.

"Yes...... Oh, yes! This is the glory of our Sandworm Village. Mark said absentmindedly, he finally escaped in the palm of Han Wu's hand, but found that his hands were full of sweat, which made him blush, and secretly wondered if he would get other people's hands dirty.

Glancing at Han Wu, he saw that she looked excited and didn't seem to care about these details, which made Mark breathe a sigh of relief.

In this sacrificial square, it was crowded with masculine and burly men, each of whose arms were thicker than Han Wu's thighs, and standing in this group of people, Han Wu seemed so small and weak. However, her appearance also attracted the attention of others.

"Isn't this Xiao Wu? Women are allowed to participate in the Tsar King Festival, and this year is the first of its kind! ”

"Isn't it! However, Xiao Wu does have this strength, her strength and skills are catching up with us veterans. ”

"Tsk, it seems that this Sand King's Day is lively, with such a beautiful girl by her side, how can the harvest be doubled, hahaha!"

The villagers discussed heartily, and their simplicity and kindness infected Han Wu, making her even more eager to start the crusade against the sandworms.

"Xiao Wu, when the sand king is unearthed and lays eggs, there will definitely be countless sandworms coming out together, this is full of food!" Mark said wistfully, proud of being a sandworm villager who hunted sandworms for a living.

"Yes, thousands of sandworms, how much sandworm porridge, how much sandworm jerky, how much roasted sandworm meat can be made!" Han Mai fantasized beautifully, and it seemed that his saliva was about to start gushing out.

"Oh my God, you little girl is really greedy!" Mark looked at Han Wu like this, and couldn't help but knock her on the head, "If you eat the meat of the Sandworm King, then you won't see Lord Dragon God." ”

As soon as Mark said this, he suddenly shuddered, only to see Han Wu's starry eyes, and when he thought about it, he knew that his joke made this guy's index finger move, didn't it? If you want to fight the Sandworm King, don't you?

"You don't want to hit the Sandworm King, do you?" Mark said a little incredulously, what kind of existence is the Sandworm King, over the years, how many strong warriors have challenged the Sandworm King, either sacrificed or seriously injured on standby.

Besides, there are enough ordinary sandworms, and if you can't risk your life to challenge the sandworm king, isn't that self-defeating?

"Well, if it's as delicious as you say, I'll consider it." Han Wu frowned cutely and said very seriously.

"Oh, the dragon god is above, what I said is just handed down by the older generation, and I haven't eaten it. Moreover, the only one who has killed the Sandworm King is ......"

"You're talking about him." Han Wu turned his head and pointed to a sculpture in the center of the field. It was a life-size sculpture, and a man was carved to a bright point, carrying a heavy iron, which was much heavier than the one on Mark's body, which showed that the man had amazing strength.

"Yes, it's him, the man who once hunted the Sandworm King, the hero of our village, Beta Dewei." Mark looked at the statue with admiration and determination in his eyes, this was his life's goal.

"Looks like you admire this Betadewei." Han Wu looked at Mark with a solemn face, and couldn't help but be a little interested in this Beta Dewei.