"Yes!" said the Candle Dragon Priest, "and, they initiated the Sacred Fire Sacrifice. ”

The so-called sacred fire sacrifice is a grand ceremony to offer sacrifices to the barbarian gods, and after the sacrifice, depending on the degree of contribution of the sacrificer, you can ask the barbarian king to fulfill a wish.

As long as it is not too excessive, the wish will often come true very effectively.

The purpose of the three old priests initiating the priesthood is self-evident, and they want to achieve the purpose through sacrifice.

Of course, they don't dare to ask the barbarian gods directly to grant them the throne, ten of the **, will ask the barbarian gods to forgive their sins, if the barbarian king manifests his spirit, promises to fulfill their wishes, they can take the throne with peace of mind.

"Holy Fire Sacrifice?" Nu Tian recklessly said, "Expected! However, they are too confident in their own people. ”

In the process of sacrifice, in addition to contributing sacrifices, the most important part of attracting the manifestation of the barbarian gods is to gather spirits in martial arts.

The barbarian god admires force the most, and no sacrifice is as satisfying as a grand and wonderful martial fight.

Judging from past experience, the victorious side of the martial arts fight will gain the favor of the barbarian gods and realize its wishes.

Nu Tianyi walked slowly to the altar, looking at the volcano with smoke and flames in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint coldness: "Since the Holy Fire Sacrifice has been opened, how can there be no reason for my Nu Tianyi to be present?"

"Go, summon my seven barbarians to come over, and I'll accompany those priests to have a good fight!" Nu Tianyi said slowly.

At the central edge that his eyes could not reach, in the bustling crowd, there was an iron-masked boy walking with his hands in his hands.

As Xia Qingchen guessed, holding a black feather, the barbarian god statue was difficult to sense.

After inquiring, Xia Qingchen came to the southwest corner, and a camp surrounded by stone walls came into view, with bursts of stench and screams.

Xia Qingchen jumped on the stone wall and looked inside, but saw that the prisoners with scattered heads were either tied to stone pillars for execution, or they were locked in wooden prisons full of thorns.

He glanced around with a sharp gaze, and found in the middle of the camp a prisoner in the cool realm whose hands had been cut off and he was unconscious.

The tattoo on his forehead tells his identity Hu Yifan!

"Finally found it. Xia Qingchen's eyes were cold, he looked around, and found that there were very few soldiers in the camp, only a few scattered, and he was negligent in defense.

It is probably because the barbarians have a high loyalty to the royal power, and they will never dare to offend the patrols subordinate to the royal power, and there are very few prison robberies.

I have to say that it is indeed God who helps Xia Qingchen.

He used his body technique, and jumped out in an instant, and the super high body technique of 1,400 feet in one step made him go straight to the wooden prison like a sharp arrow.

Click

Under its fierce force, the wooden prison shattered in an instant.

All the best!

Xia Qingchen grabbed Hu Yifan, turned around and left, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The moment he turned around, he suddenly felt a crisis coming, and in his instinctive reaction for many years, he jumped back without thinking about it, and at the same time slapped a palm in the air.

Crackling

An explosion that was almost thunderous erupted three feet away from Xia Qingchen, and the strong sound wave shook Xia Qingchen's black hair, and most of the clothes on his body turned into powder.

And his body, like falling apart, was sore, and a blood mark was imperceptible from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he fixed his eyes and found that there was a tall old man in a red robe standing ten zhang away, whose aura was so powerful that it was close to the peak of Xiaoyue's position!

Whoosh

At the same time, the violent sound of applause alarmed the people nearby, and many patrols rushed over from all directions, including several burly young men with obvious identities.

"Red slave, what's going on?" asked a giant barbarian with a golden ring hanging from his nostrils and a height of three feet with a cold face.

The red-robed old man responded: "Little master, I found a person who robbed the prison. ”

The golden ring barbarian glanced Xia Qingchen up and down, and said without hesitation: "Then what are you waiting for?"

Among the barbarians, there are very few people who dare to rob prisons.

The red-robed old man hesitated slightly: "This person is very powerful, it's a pity to kill him." ”

The golden ring barbarian looked at Xia Qingchen with disdain: "If you don't lose a few thin, what's so powerful?"

The red-robed old man stared at him with deep meaning, and said solemnly: "There are only a few people who can take a punch from the old slave alive, but they are only slightly injured, and there are not many people in the south of my building." ”

Well?

The Golden Ring Barbarian and several young barbarians were all taken aback, the physical strength of the Red Slave had reached the peak of the Martial Dao Xiaoyue Rank.

Looking at the center, few people dared to say that they could harvest the red slave without serious injury.

The dwarf barbarian in front of him can actually do this?

"Then I'm going to kill him!" the golden ring barbarian was beating violently, so threatening, he naturally wanted to strangle him.

The red slave sighed slightly, he wanted to suggest that the little master arrest him, imprison him as a slave, and then he could control it for him in the future, but the little master was more jealous than appointed, so it would be a pity to kill him.

"Kill me! you try!" Xia Qingchen decisively took out his black feathers.

In fact, if he was willing to give it up, it would be better to take out a grain of divine soil, which would be enough to crush all the people present.

However, there is no need to waste the rest of what is available.

"Black Feather?" As soon as the feather came out, including the red slave, they were all taken aback, and looked Xia Qingchen up and down again: "You...... Who is the priest of the Uzbe?"

This feather can only be possessed by the core clan of the Wuyu priest, and no matter how poor it is, it is only those henchmen who deserve it.

"Need to tell you?" Xia Qingchen said coldly.

The rest of the people fell silent, and their eyes fell on the golden ring barbarian, who folded his arms in front of his chest and snorted coldly in his nostrils: "You don't have to tell others, but you must tell me!

Xia Qingchen chuckled in his heart, he originally wanted to come to a fox and fake tiger power, but who knew that it happened to be the clansman of the Wuyu priest!

His mind was racing, and he said in a hurry: "I am the deputy leader of the traitorous wolf thieves, you should have heard of it. ”

Traitorous wolf thieves?

The Golden Ring Barbarian frowned, he sounded a little familiar, and suddenly, he suddenly remembered: "Oh! You are the cool realm bandit who saved my cousin's black ghost's life, aren't you?"

Xia Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't know where Hu Yifan's black feathers came from, and the barbarian in front of him could say it by himself, it would be better.

"It turned out to be you!" The golden ring barbarian's face weakened a lot, but he was still dissatisfied: "You are really not small, dare to break into the central government, not to mention, and come to rob the prison?"

Xia Qingchen said: "This person is my subordinate, he was captured by you, I can't see death without help! Please also for the sake of this black feather, let me take him away, I will leave the center immediately, and I will not come back." ”

His eyebrows soothed a lot, and he looked at Xia Qingchen with a hint of appreciation, what the barbarians admired most was the warriors who were affectionate and righteous.

He deserves credit for risking his lives to save his subordinates.

"For the sake of your life-saving grace to the people of the Wuwu family, take your people and leave immediately!" Therefore, he decided to let Xia Qingchen go.

Xia Qingchen clenched his fists, picked up Hu Yifan and turned around to leave.

However, as soon as there was a flower in front of him, the red slave stood in front of him, and his eyes were deep: "Slow down, little master, just let him go? Everything he said was just his words, who knows who he is?"

The little master is easy to deceive, he is not so easy to fool. More in the evening