Chapter 36: The Barbarian High Priest

Clan refers to the social group that combines blood relations, and the tribe is a collective formed by the combination of a number of clans and clans with similar blood relations.

Often, a tribe is named after the largest clan in the collective!

The Wusu clan is exactly like this, it is composed of six hundred and thirty-four clans, large and small, with a total of one million people, 150,000 people in armor and strings, and eight hundred barbarian witches who have mastered the art of channeling gods and ghosts, which can be called the most powerful tribe of the giant barbarians, there is no one!

It has established the largest mountain city of the barbarians, including a total of more than 40 mountains, densely packed with stone houses, the stone houses are built on the mountain, distributed in the form of terraces, clear and distinct.

As a collective with great power, the barbarian witches are small in number, but they occupy a mountain peak alone, hundreds of fortresses are encircled by boulder walls, and the largest fortress is built near the top of the mountain, dark green moss and vines are attached to the outer walls of the fortress, adding a bit of ancient and vicissitudes to this gray and black stone castle.

At the main entrance of the fortress, two barbarians on duty lazily leaned on the stone pillars carved with ancient patterns, squinted their eyes, snoring heartily, and threw two big axes made of thick iron at their hands indiscriminately.

Buzz Buzz......

The mosquito shook its wings, circled around the two barbarians, and picked a barbarian with a more suitable blood type and pounced on it, raised its pointed mouthparts, and stabbed into the barbarian's rough skin!

The strange feeling on his face made the barbarian frown uncomfortably, and a hand the size of a puff fan fanned the wind and slapped it on his face.

Syllable!

The mosquito died, and the barbarian managed to wake himself up.

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, he glanced around, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, the barbarian snorted, put his arms around his chest, and was about to continue to sleep, but he heard a dull sound of "click" in his ears.

Looking back at the gate of the fortress, he was surprised to see that the gate that had been sealed for a long time was slowly opening, and he was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push his companion who was still fighting with the goblin in his dream.

"Batu, Batu, wake up, don't doze off, the high priest is out!"

The barbarian named Batu was dazed and was about to complain impatiently, when he heard the words "the high priest has come out of the customs", he was immediately shocked, as if a bucket of cold water was poured on his head on a cold day, and he was completely awake and sleepless.

Hurriedly straightened up, looked back, really, didn't lie......

The heavy muffled sound continued, and the huge stone door slowly opened to the sides, revealing a dark hole, and a figure walked out of it with gusts of wind howling.

This is an ugly old man with a slumped back, an old face, and wrinkles on his face, like a knife carving.

The old man's facial features are unsightly when viewed separately, and when combined, he is even more hideous and ugly like a demon, his stature is not high, his physique is not strong, at least for the barbarians who are generally close to the height of the barbarians, a wide sacrificial robe is put on his body, very unfitting.

Beneath the wide robe, the old age spots, and the wizened as wood-like hands carried a bone staff, and at the top of the bone staff was a shriveled skull wrapped in rotten skin and with two curved horns.

"Batu (Temur) congratulated the high priest on his exit, and wished the high priest a long and holy life. ”

Batu and the two hurriedly knelt down and bowed down, not even daring to look up to take a second look, the high priest has a lofty status second only to the barbarian king among the barbarians, compared to the image of the barbarian king's brave and invincible, what he represents is mystery and fear.

"The king is in the palace?"

Ugly, heavy guttural words drifted down from above.

Batu thought for a moment, and replied with a trembling voice: "Return...... Back to the high priest, the king is now in the palace, I heard that ...... I heard that the Heru clan has contributed a group of Terran dancers, and the king is now feasting on the royal palace to all the adults to enjoy the dance!"

The cold wind blew, and a corner of the robe in sight instantly disappeared, and Batu and Temur bowed their heads for a long time before they raised their heads, and saw that there was no one in front of them, and they looked at each other, and they both saw the fear in each other's eyes.

In the face of this mysterious and terrifying high priest, both of them have a feeling of facing death, as if life and the future are full of gray colors without hope, and the negative emotions of fear, depression, and despair flood their hearts like a tidal wave, and they almost want to draw their weapons and kill themselves.

Fortunately, Lao Tzu has strong willpower....... The two of them secretly said in their hearts.

The Barbarian Palace, located in the central position of the ancient mountain city, is different from the magnificence and magnificence of the Dayin Palace, and the relief stone pillars, animal bones, animal teeth, and animal skins can be seen everywhere, so that this wide and tall Barbarian Palace is full of simple and primitive atmosphere.

A blazing fire burned in the high iron basin, illuminating every corner of the palace, and the burly figure sitting on the throne held the skull in one hand, and gently supported the side of the face with the other, tilted his head, squinted his eyes and seriously admired the gentle posture of the dancing girl.

The face of this barbarian king is like a purple jujube, his beard is like a golden needle, his beard is ringed, his mouth is wide, his cheeks are wide, he wears a bright silver horn helmet, and he is wearing a black gold armor, which is a head taller than ordinary barbarians.

The women dancing in the palace were a singer raised in the mansion by a big Yin official, and not long ago, the city guarded by this official was unfortunately attacked by the barbarians, and the singers were also taken captive by the barbarians, and after a while, they were sent to the Wusu clan.

In the eyes of the vast majority of the human race, the barbarians are uneducated, do not know etiquette and righteousness, and will cook the human beasts when they are extremely hungry, so at present, these dancing girls have long been frightened and pale, their hands and feet trembled slightly, and they forced a smile and danced the Hu Teng dance that was more in line with the aesthetics of the barbarians and full of exotic customs.

The barbarian nobles in the palace were already drunk, their faces were red, and their eyes were full of desire to stare at the beautiful dancing girls who were singing and dancing.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the main hall, and the cold breath spread wantonly, causing the flames in the iron basin to sway, and at the same time extinguishing the fire in the hearts of many barbarian nobles, making their brains clear.

"Ahh

It wasn't just someone who let out a frightened scream, but the dancers' harmonious and smooth formation was chaotic, and they all dodged and retreated to both sides, their eyes wide open, staring at the person who suddenly appeared in the main hall in fear and nervousness!

No!

This shouldn't be human!

At least they have never seen such an ugly and vicious person, very much like a ghost, not a person like a human.