Chapter 7: Tsar King Day (5)

"Then if you hunt the Sandworm King, you must save the most tender meat for me."

"The dragon god is above, you really pay attention to the sandworm king, do you think the sandworm king is so easy to kill? Otherwise, wouldn't our village become a hero village? Speaking of this, Mark suddenly realized that this guy didn't treat Basha as a thing at all, and only wanted to taste the legendary delicacy.

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In addition to the sculpture in the center, there is a sacrificial platform in front of the sacrificial square.

The altar is relatively simple in arrangement, and the main thing is that it is a platform for sacrifices to take the stage and pray. In the middle of the platform, however, there is a giant dragon sculpture, which is the belief of the Sandworm Village, the supreme dragon god.

At this time, an old man in a solemn sacrificial robe slowly walked up to the altar and began to preside over the departure prayer. Han Wu listened to these inexplicable prayers, and was really a little drowsy, but Mark next to him had a solemn face, not only Mark, but also the masculine men on the field showed a solemn look on their faces, which shows the significance of this Tsar King's Day.

"May the glory of Lord Ryujin always shine on the warriors of Sandworm Village!"

With an impassioned prayer, the priest finally completed his task, and everyone in the audience was excited, raising their heavy iron and shouting, how surging the momentum.

"Xiao Wu, you have to follow me when the time comes, if you get lost, you will be in trouble." Mark shook his arm and said to Colddance. At this time, after a simple ceremony, the two came out of the square with the crowd.

Everyone has one goal, and that is the location of the giant cactus in the Kama Desert, the only cactus in the desert that can provide the nutrients that the king of the sandworms need to lay eggs. However, in order to avoid angering the Sand Worm King, the general brigade will be scattered around the giant cactus and hunted within a radius of one mile.

"Xiao Wu, do you want me to change a heavy iron for you, I'm afraid this sword can't break the skin of the sandworm." Mark glanced at the cross sword behind Han Wu, frowned and said to Han Wu, after all, the skin toughness of the sandworm is very strong, and the knife can't cut it at all without special treatment.

"No need, I believe that since grandma can give me this sword, there must be her reasons." Han Wu smiled calmly, rejecting Mark's kindness, for Grandma Sanfan, an old villager in the Sandworm Village, it is impossible not to know the characteristics of the Sandworm, since she will give herself such a sword, she must have her reason. Moreover, Han Wu also understood that such a heavy sword dance was really inflexible, and it was not suitable for his thin self.

"By the way, Mark, the King of Sandworms should be different from the other Sandworms, right? What are the characteristics? Han Wu suddenly asked Mark, who was obviously a little unable to respond to this question.

"Ahh You...... Are you still fighting the attention of the Sandworm King? I don't dare to challenge this terrifying existence now, unless in a few years, when I am stronger! When the time comes, I will definitely leave you the most tender meat! ”

Mark regretted describing the delicacy of the king meat of the sandworm to Han Wu at this time, he really shouldn't have said these things in front of this glutton, a madman who sacrificed his life to eat.

"Ha Luha, what are you worried about, just take it as small talk, anyway, there is still a while before the destination." Han Wu said with a smile, his face relaxed, making Mark wonder if this guy was joking with himself. However, Mark doesn't care if the cold dance is real or not, and it's not wrong to let this guy follow him when the time comes.

"Ordinary sandworms are just food for us, but the king of sandworms is a truly ferocious monster, they usually live in the interior of the Kama Desert, and only come out to lay eggs one day. Legend has it that the strongest hunter at that time, Beta Dewei, had only one breath left when he fought with the Sandworm King. Moreover, as magical beasts, they all have their own magic, which is what makes them powerful. ”

"Oh." Han Wu nodded thoughtfully, then changed his words and asked, "What is the inland of the Kama Desert you are talking about?" ”

"Well, that place is a forbidden place, and according to legend, it is a Warcraft paradise, a place where ordinary people can't get out if they go in. Our village is forbidden to go deep into the interior of the Kama Desert, so I don't know what the situation is inside. However, listening to the older generation, the Sandworm King is only an inferior existence in it. Mark was a little puzzled as to why Han Wu would ask about this place, but he patiently answered him.

Hearing this, Han Wu's expression fluctuated slightly, and he seemed to be a little excited and a little expectant. Mark looked at the burning heat in Han Wu's eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, should he want to go in to hunt for food? Delve into the forbidden land of the Nakama Desert......

O supreme dragon god, forgive my!