A giant with a height of 100 meters?

No, no, no, that's just the height of when they're sitting on the ground.

Just like at this moment, they stood up suddenly, and they were more than two hundred meters tall when they landed.

"This ......"

Qin Ping was taken aback, looking at the demon god-like giant, he suddenly felt that he was so delicate and insignificant.

He hadn't even noticed them before.

They crouched in the shadows behind the bushes, as if they were at one with the environment, like a pile of rocks on the ground, completely at one with the environment. They were obviously within Qin Ping's field of vision, and Qin Ping dared to guarantee that he had seen it more than once, but he had never found it.

If they hadn't suddenly stood up, wouldn't he have walked straight up to their faces?

Feeling the unusually strong wildness on their bodies, Qin Ping couldn't help but think, that huge fist like a small mountain, smashed down with a bang, did he have to crack the earth and smash him into a meatloaf?

For the strength of these desolate giants, Qin Ping didn't dare to underestimate them in his heart.

To be able to survive in such an environment, to withstand such a strong and rough wild baptism, its strength is unimaginable.

A full eight desolate giants stood up like this, solemn, majestic, and strong, silently staring at the insignificant Qin Ping, without making a sound, without any expression, the picture was indescribably terrifying and weird.

"Don't do it!"

Qin Ping prayed in his heart that if he faced the previous one, he would still be able to escape, but at the same time, facing the Eight Venerables, he had no bottom in his heart. It's just enough to bully the big and the small, and you can't stand the bullying of the less!

The horror of this place, for him, is simply on the wrong set.

The eight desolate giants stood in a row, staring at Qin Ping silently for three seconds, and just when Qin Ping's nervous heartstrings were about to break, they suddenly made an astonishing move.

-- The movements are uniform, the actions are tacit and orderly, and the two sides are suddenly separated, showing a trend of welcoming the sandwich.

"It's ......???"

Qin Ping's eyes widened, seeing this scene, he could understand the meaning, didn't it mean to welcome him in? But this was incredible. Even if they welcomed it, Qin Ping didn't dare to rush in.

The lion also welcomes the lamb into its belly!

Who knows what's inside the forest, hell or heaven, or both.

Being in this strange and ancient place, Qin Ping felt that his abilities in all aspects had suddenly become so flashy. Just to say that the various beast tricks that have been cultivated and created, if they are unleashed in front of these eight desolate giants, it is like a clown's burlesque performance.

Let's fight?

People slapped them down, just afraid that they would be shocked out of the clouds.

The perception of the wild heart, as well as various other senses, was extremely suppressed by the environment in this situation. The perception of the wild heart simply fails. The Eye of Shura is not much better, the mysteries are working to the extreme, and the auxiliary effect is also weak and pitiful.

Qin Ping knew that his current state was completely defeated by the environment and wild atmosphere here.

Everything he had before couldn't make him effectively adapt to the environment here.

Just when Qin Ping was hesitating in his heart, the patience of the eight desolate giants was exhausted, and the male who was closest to Qin Ping, the towering male on the left, suddenly reached out in the air and grabbed it.

The distance of five kilometers does not pose any obstacle at all in front of that palm.

Click!

Qin Ping instantly heard the sound of Qin Wai's space collapsing.

The desolate giant grabbed the space of Qin Ping's place directly, pinched and closed it with his five fingers, and had already grabbed Qin Ping in front of him, and then swung his arm forward, hanging low to the ground, like throwing a bowling ball, throwing Qin Ping towards the forest.

Qin Ping was shocked, tossed on the ground a few times in embarrassment, and finally stood firm more than ten miles away.

The methods of the giant of the desolation are too outrageous, playing with space is like playing with mud?!

It's really a thousand precautions in my heart, but I didn't expect people to be so simple and rude, and they can't prevent it at all!

"What the hell is this Nima tricking me into doing here?"

Qin Ping was stunned, and couldn't help but complain in his heart. "Big guy, what do you need, don't sell it, can you say it's okay? If it goes on like this, my heart and liver can't stand it!"

After entering the forest, Qin Ping felt as if he was in a world like an emerald dream. The landscape in the forest was different from what he imagined.

The creatures on Longyuan Island maintain the style of the barbarian era, with tall and lush trees, but they are completely incomparable to this place.

The trees here are taller, but there are not many plants. Each tree is incomparably huge, the roots on the ground are like mountains, and the trunks are even thicker and terrifying, and after growing up to a very high height, the crown is opened, covering the sky, as if forming a new sky.

Under this dome, it was as tall as a giant in the wilderness, and when he walked in it, he was just short, and it felt like Qin Ping walking in the forest on Longyuan Island.

He was at a loss when he suddenly heard the sound of rumbling footsteps behind him. The eight desolate giants had already come from behind.

There was no need for Qin Ping to discern the direction now, because the wild aura that permeated from them was like a torrent, stirring and impacting. The direction of this torrent is undoubtedly the direction in which Qin Ping should go.

Run away?

Not to mention, Qin Ping's guts are also fat enough, and he actually tried so many times before and after, but the final result was all failure.

Hitting a wall is a real hitting a wall, that is, the kind of running fast, suddenly hitting the wall on the copper wall.

The desolate giants playing with the space were like playing with mud, and it was impossible to escape in front of them, no matter how fast Ren Qinping was, once he deviated from the direction, a spatial pole wall would immediately appear in front of him.

The wall that Qin Ping touched was the extreme wall of this space.

The Flood Desolation Giant was just trotting all the way, and the speed was very slow, but for Qin Ping, it was almost all out.

This place is too weird, when standing on the mountain, the plain he sees is just like this, Qin Ping is confident that he can go back and forth ten times in an hour, but when he walked into this forest, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

Shamefully, in the outside world, he had never felt so slow. Ever since the eight Flood Giants trailed behind his butt, the feeling of flying as fast as lightning was gone.

Fortunately, Qin Ping did not feel in danger for the time being. This allowed him to secretly observe the world in the forest while he was desperately hurrying.

The world is not dark, because the trunks and leaves of the trees are mainly green, blue and purple, but there is no shortage of other colors, and the fruits and flowers are all huge and amazing, and the growth is extraordinarily brilliant and enthusiastic.

The whole forest is filled with a sense of primitive and ancient psychedelia.

No other species have been found!

This was Qin Ping's biggest discovery along the way. Qin Ping didn't find even a trace of other animal activities along the way, although it was possible that the eight desolate giants had scared them away.

The little desolate giant Qin Ping found two. They were small, but they still didn't look cute, as they were also more than thirty meters tall. The bear child's naughtiness was a lot, so he grabbed Qin Ping from the ground and put it in the palm of his hand, and threw it around.

If it weren't for the eight terrifying existences that followed, Qin Ping would have to teach them a lesson and let the bear children know what it means to be an adult not to be humiliated!

After walking all the way for about half a year, Qin Ping finally arrived under the totem pole and found that there was a huge sacred fire sacrifice ground there.

At a glance at the sacrificial ground, an ancient and mysterious aura came to my face.

The sacrificial ground is very large, very large for these desolate giants, with totem poles high and low. These totem poles are really small, if compared to the one Qin Ping saw before.

At this moment, finally standing under that totem pole, Qin Ping really understood its enormity. What I saw in the mountains outside before was just an illusion. The true size of this totem pole is completely beyond Qin Ping's imagination.

It is simply a pillar of heaven, huge as a mountain, the lower part is round, the diameter is more than three thousand meters, as for the real height, Qin Ping can only say that the height is not topped, straight into the sky.

According to Tianshi, this pillar stone is a real antiquity of the wilderness, and it is a totem set up in that era.

Qin Ping called it the totem pole of the flood wilderness.

On the sacrificial ground before the totem pole of the flood wilderness, there are a full 360 totem poles, of different heights, forming a formation, and the shortest one is also two thousand meters.

These totem poles are not antiquities of the Flood Wilderness, but things of the late stage of the Wilderness, and they are only hundreds of thousands of years away from now, which is very young.

"Young master, this place is dangerous!"

After some observation, Tianshi's tone was never more solemn. "The desolate totem pole, if I'm not mistaken, should be the legendary desolate town dragon totem pole, which is an ancient past, created by the power of the human race to suppress the true dragon of the desolate wilderness. The pillar stone foundation suppresses the dragon head, and the dragon body is coiled on the pillar stone, firmly imprisoned. Under the establishment of such a totem, it itself has great power, which can suppress one side of the world, bless one side of the water and soil, gather the wildness of the heaven and earth, and the human race lives in Qinwei, and is nurtured day and night in the process of growth, and is naturally a strong one. If this thing suppresses a dragon of the desolation, it will be incredible, and the wonder will be even more revealed. Under worship and sacrifice, you can even get dragon energy, which makes people transform like dragons. ”

This pillar stone is actually an ancient and terrifying thing that suppresses the dragon of the desolation? and can actually extract dragon qi for the use of the human race?

Qin Ping was extremely shocked in his heart, and he invisibly felt an indescribable horror.

"You mean ......?"

Qin Ping asked subconsciously, and the cold air in his heart was about to rise. In fact, without waiting for Tianshi to answer, the answer had already faintly emerged in his heart.

"That's right, this spatial illusion is too terrifying, and the handwriting is extremely large, I'm afraid that under the totem pole of this desolate town dragon, there is some kind of extremely terrifying existence suppressed!"

Tianshi's voice sounded in Qin Ping's heart, confirming the faint thoughts in Qin Ping's heart.

If the truth is indeed as Tianshi said, wouldn't it mean that Qin Ping was brought here to be the arrangement of the terrifying existence here?

He didn't expect that his fame would spread to such a secret, ancient and terrifying place.

This can't be called lucky!

Back then, in Tianmu Mountain, a few remnants of the old beast gods were already terrifying and difficult to the point of being so terrifying, so how terrifying would the living existence that was suppressed under the dragon totem pole in Honghuang Town be?

Fighting wits and courage with this kind of being?

Qin Ping felt that it was better to forget it. There are too many differences in each other's levels, and this kind of terrifying existence is simply playing with life!

Fun?

Qin Ping just wants to say, whoever loves to play, who will come and play!

How he hoped that Tianshi's guess was wrong.

Coming to this holy fire sacrifice ground, those few giant bear children of the flood desolation finally stopped, standing on the edge one by one, not daring to enter the arena at all, their expressions were solemn and serious, and they didn't dare to make a small move, as if they had become stone people.

Qin Ping was pushed by the wild torrent behind him all the way to the sacrificial ground, all the way to those small totem poles that towered like a forest.

"Lao Tzu ......"

Qin Ping's mind tensed up instantly at this moment, because this really couldn't help but give birth to a bad premonition in his heart.

Sacrifice!

These two words popped up in his heart, and he seriously doubted that he would be treated as a sacrifice, and suddenly he was smashed to pieces by a huge beast bone hammer, and the blood plasma was smashing wildly, like smashing a dye shop.

Such a creepy thought flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly observe, and found that the ground was full of black and blue, and the same was true on the nearby totem pole, which was deeply precipitated, as if it had been accumulated over the years.

The so-called blue blood pill heart. If nothing else, those black and blue things are the blood of fierce beasts. Only the blood of an incomparably powerful beast can be precipitated like this, and it will not be eroded and decayed by the years, precipitating a cyan color.

Totem sacrifices have always been accompanied by blood and killing. Even today, all sorts of sacrifices apply.

Throughout the ages, even such things as dragon slaying sacrifices have not happened.

However, Qin Ping could only speculate wildly now, and he couldn't have any communication with the Flood Desolation Giant at all. They were completely mute, silent, never making a sound, even the bear children.

What exactly do they want to do?

Until now, it has been a puzzle full of horror and mystery.

Just when Qin Ping's heart was terrifying, the peace here was suddenly broken. At the first time, what struck was the ferocious and extremely wild aura, full of terror and coercion.

Qin Ping didn't need to look to know that some extremely terrifying beast had appeared.

Roar!

Roar, roar, roar!

The next moment, it erupted like a dragon's roar, deafening, resounding through the heavens and the earth, completely breaking the silence here.

When Qin Ping heard this roar, his heart was relieved, because the roar was a kind of scream, a kind of wail full of fear.

Undoubtedly, it was a sacrifice.

Since the Giant of the Flood Desolation brought sacrifices, does it mean that it is not Qin Ping's turn?

The hint of relaxation in Qin Ping's heart came from such a fluke conjecture. Of course, his mind was still extremely nervous, because conjecture was only conjecture after all. Perhaps, the giant of the desolation bet on this sacrifice, just to use it with his sacrifice?

Probably chocolate with a rainy day, the effect is better?

That's probably how it works!

Qin Ping calmed down, turned his head to look at the side and back, and suddenly saw two desolate giants holding a terrifying behemoth on the left and right, walking towards the sacrificial ground. Behind them, there was an old giant, holding an ancient giant blade in his hand, of which I couldn't tell what it was, some of it looked like metal, but it had the look of bones.

You don't have to guess to know that it must be the butcher's knife that executes the sacrifice.

The strength of that beast was very strong, almost three times the size of the giant of the wilderness, even if it was as strong as them, it was quite difficult for the two of them to walk with the giant beast together.

"Oh my God......"

When he saw the giant beast, Qin Ping couldn't help but let out a wail in his heart, not daring to believe his eyes. It was actually a desolate dragon wolf, full of the breath of a desolate beast.

That's a desolate dragon wolf beast!

In a sense, it can already be regarded as a sub-dragon clan, and it is a true dragon sub-clan in the world, and its strength is terrifying, I am afraid that the current alchemy golden toad is not an opponent, but here, it has actually become a sacrifice.

Poof!

With a knife in his hand, the old desolate giant slashed open the neck of the dragon wolf beast, and the scorching blood spurted out, like a blood fountain towards the totem pole forest in front of him, and finally converged in a sunken pool in the middle.

Qin Ping looked at the blood that was wantonly throwing and rushing, and looked at the blood gushing endlessly in the pool, feeling as if the unjust soul of the dragon wolf beast was struggling frantically in it.

At this moment, the ancient sacrificial song sounded, and in the sacrifice field of Qinwei, the figure of a giant appeared, singing an obscure ancient ballad like a spell, resounding between heaven and earth.

Qin Ping sensed that a nightmare was enveloping him.