The sun soon rose high, the temperature was nearly forty degrees, and the Tagu tribe was ready to go, leaving only Fu Yang alone.

The warriors of the entire Tagu tribe arrived, and the priest led the team to the holy place.

It was in a primeval deep forest, very hidden, and only the Tagu tribe could find it correctly.

Fu Yang and the priest walked at the forefront, with a smile on his face, and then asked in a spiritual voice, "How was last night?" ”

This was naturally a question of what it meant, and Fu Yang responded with a little annoyance: "Thank you for your kindness, don't do such boring things in the future." ”

The priest was a little confused, it was normal for men and women to love each other, and it was a very serious matter to combine and reproduce offspring in accordance with nature, but Fu Yang was not interested, and even couldn't help but doubt sexual orientation.

If Fu Yang knew what the other party was thinking, he would probably kick off the horse and beat him violently.

He looked at his granddaughter, Rita, hoping for an answer in her eyes, but to his disappointment, all he saw was resentment.

What does the resentment mean, the priest wanted to run over and ask clearly, to know that Rita is in the South African region, is a famous beauty, Rita is a mixed race, so she has a special complexion, if you look at it in a bright place, the fiery red color, very beautiful, and, after studying abroad, how many disciples hope to marry her.

It's a pity that Rita has always had too much vision, and she has never had a man in her picture.

But for the mission of the entire tribe, Rita is willing to sacrifice herself, but what makes her feel is that this white-looking Chinese person actually ignores her.

In South Africa, the pristine landscape is very well preserved, and when the team enters the dense forest, it is as if they have come to another world, full of mysterious plants. It's simply unheard of.

Some of the flowers that can only be seen on TV shows are really displayed in front of your eyes.

Animals, keep walking through the forest.

While passing by a giant tree, Rita briefly breaks away from the group and returns with a golden python around her neck.

"Look. The golden python is very beautiful, so let's give it to you as a pet. Rita handed it over.

"Throw this thing away, or don't get ten meters close to me." There was a hint of fear on Fu Yang's face.

He has been afraid of cold-blooded animals such as snakes since he was a child, and he usually screams directly to startle him, but he has been better recently.

"So you're afraid of snakes." Rita suddenly realized.

"Can't you be afraid of snakes?" Fu Yang was poked in the soft underbelly, and he was a little annoyed and angry.

"Okay, since you're afraid, I'll keep it." Rita naturally put on a touch of long hair and coiled the golden python around her waist.

Met such a female man. Fu Yang was a little uncontrollable.

In the primeval forest, herbs are everywhere, and they grow like weeds.

When on the road, some experienced warriors gathered the herbs for the treatment in case they were needed.

That line of troubled people is not a good type, and they really want to fight. I'm afraid the herbs are useless.

The priest knew this very well in his heart, and he really didn't want Fu Yang to participate in the war. Instead, he rescued Rita at a critical moment, because he was not sure that he would survive.

Generations of guards, after all, will come to an end, it is impossible to live here forever, they are just as eager for life outside.

However, being a citizen of the Tagu tribe has a mission. There is no room for half a point to retreat.

Unless, the thing that should be guarded by the town is gone, and the demon is completely destroyed, then they can be freed.

Crossing a long river nestled in the forest, they began on foot.

Forty or fifty meters of giant trees can be seen everywhere here. The thick vine branches hang down, as if they were in ancient times.

The priest stopped the procession with one hand, and he looked at a mountain in the distance, revealing a solemn expression.

The sacred place of the Tagu tribe is the mountain, and many myths and stories have been circulated.

"Gu Meng, take a few people to investigate." The priest said.

"Yes!"

Several prime-aged warriors, armed with spears, galloped all the way to the mountain, their speed was fast, like nimble apes, and in a few breaths, they had disappeared from view.

A few days ago, a group of troubled people came, and the Tagu tribe found out, but they didn't stop it, all because the troubled people were too powerful, so they had to avoid the edge for the time being.

After many days of preparation, the priest was fifty percent sure that the cost of burying the troubled people in the holy place might cost their lives.

Now I can't worry so much, if the demon trapped in the mountains escapes, the African continent, which is already in disaster, will definitely add fuel to the fire.

After a while, several middle-aged soldiers returned, their expressions were very heavy, and they reported truthfully: "The entrance to the mountain has been forcibly destroyed, and there are traces of people's hearts. ”

"Hurry up, hopefully they haven't been able to break into the core yet." The priest said anxiously.

The Holy Land is naturally not so simple, with many mechanisms and obstacles, otherwise it would be a bit thin to rely on a single Tagu tribe to defend it.

Speeding forward, when he came to the mountain, Fu Yang figured out that the holy place was a temple.

Two rows of stone pillars stood tall, and a stone gate was carved out of the surface of the mountain, but it was forcibly opened at this moment, and there were traces of gunpowder.

"It's still fresh, they don't go in often, I hope to catch up." The priest reckoned.

A group of people entered directly to the stone gate, and the huge gravel, piled up on the side, had already cleared out a passage.

It is a long corridor that leads to the temples of the Tagu tribe up to their ancestors, trapping a demon that is difficult to destroy.

On both sides of the corridor, there are potholes, there were originally hidden poisonous arrows, but now they are all destroyed, and there are still a large number of broken arrow feathers left on the ground, presumably by the troubled times.

"Straight to the outer room." Priestly way.

The patterns on the Tagu warriors' bodies glowed, and when they took one step, a gust of wind arose under their feet, as if they were supporting them to run.

When they came to the outer room, there were mutilated corpses lying all over the floor.

There are fresh troubled people who have just died, and more dried corpses that have been dead for many years.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people of the Tagu tribe, and anger burned in their eyes.

"Our ancestors were disturbed." The priest said in a low voice.

In fact, the dried corpse is a lich, which was refined by the priests of the past generations after the voluntary death of the warrior, and stored in the ancient temple to sleep.

The lich's only duty is to protect this place, not to go out and harm the world, and some of the memories of his life.

A head in the corner, moving its jawbone, said: "The enemy is too strong, you have to have faith." ”

As soon as the words fell, only a trace of soul fire was extinguished.

"The will of the Tagu God of War has always protected me."

As soon as the priest finished speaking, a circle of light rose and fell on the Tagu warriors, instantly raising a large level.

"Witchcraft?" Fu Yang was slightly surprised. (To be continued......)