Chapter 145: Thunder and Lightning
In the Manya tribe, all males with the surname of fifteen must go through the Chengren ceremony. At the age of twelve, Shalu had already participated in the ritual and had returned alive.
When there are more wolves on the grassland, there will be fewer sheep.
Sutudara Island is a lonely reef in the sea, and in the eyes of the Barbarian Tooth people, most of the species that live here are food from the gifts of the true gods. They have always mastered the balance between catch and need, but as the controller of the highest end of the food chain, human vitality is undoubtedly far stronger than that of any bird or animal.
The population of more than 800 is the result of control, and any brute-toothed baby who has a physical defect or a weak constitution after croaking to the ground will be thrown directly into the sea. Whether hunting on the island or wading into danger in the sea, the Barbarians are never afraid to fall into danger, and in their opinion, everything is the choice of the true gods, life and death.
Sharu has been the strongest since he was a child, and no one of his peers can compare to him. His father, who was the patriarch, had a special surname in some respects and gave him six brothers. The first time the eldest brother met Sharu, he wiped the feces all over his face—he was still an infant at the time, and the eldest brother had already passed the Cheng Ren ceremony. When Shalu was a minor, he had a fight with his eldest brother about this matter, and his father happened to be present that day, so he just broke his arm and broke half of his ribs, and he didn't lose his life.
An old brute who can't control his crotch, that's how Sharu defines the patriarch's father.
He never felt like he should be grateful.
When Shalu's mother was dying, she told him not to trust women easily, but that the true God would send real women to accompany him. The woman may not be beautiful, she may not be strong, but when she looks at him, she will have the eyes of a mother.
The girl who drifted from outside the island, after Shalu took the "Beast Soul Fruit", the eyes she revealed were exactly the same as the mother in her memory, so moist and gentle.
Sharu broke the thick trunk of the bowl with a single punch, and although he found that the bones of his hand were slightly damaged after the effects of the Beast Soul Fruit's medicinal effects had passed, he still felt that it was worth it.
The weapon that the girl brought with him shot farther than a blow needle, and it was by this that he strangled the old beast alive on the bed; It was also by relying on the girl's resourcefulness that the so-called eldest brother's head was cut off and used as a stool to sit on.
Broken one by one, the girl's eyes no longer looked like her mother when she drew the diagram on the dirt floor.
The chill in those blue eyes made Sharu feel strange, even a little stunned like never before.
Now the girl's eyes are also very cold, and there is a beast soul fruit in front of her, but she obviously feels that she is not satisfied. Through a long and complicated comparison, Sharu finally understood that she wanted to go to the place where the Beast Soul Fruit was produced.
Shrine.
No one can go to the Holy Land except for the witch doctor and the patriarchs, and it is not just about tradition and rules, but also about faith. Although Sharu is already the patriarch, he does not dare to make an exception.
The girl took his hand, her face full of anger, like a doll who was not cared for. This is the first time she has taken the initiative to make skin contact with him, and with tenderness. Sharu shook her head, and when she backhanded her to hug her, she received a resounding slap in the face.
Shalu had tried to make the overlord bow many times before, but she had never been able to pass the last hurdle - she was indeed very strong, except for taking the Beast Soul Fruit, Shalu was not sure that she would be able to complete the key surname blow of reproduction without hurting her.
During the feigned death caused by the Beast Soul Fruit, due to the slow flow of blood that was almost solidified, the spear under the crotch would never have any reaction.
Sharu somewhat regretted that he shouldn't have scared the old witch doctor away, who had at least more than a hundred ways to put the most cold-blooded female warrior in heat immediately.
The girl saw the storm brewing behind Sharu's gloomy face, smiled, stretched out her white and slender fingers, and drew in the sand bowl. It was the sand she had served herself, and the bowl shell was one of Sharu's favorite skulls, from his own brother who had always bullied him before.
The girl first drew a man with long hair and pointed at Sharu, meaning that it was him; He drew a giant with wings, side by side with him.
When the painting was finished, the girl pulled Sharu again, like a dove gazing at a beast, and looked up at him.
Legend has it that true gods do give birth to wings, and Sharu knows what she means, probably saying that as a patriarch, she can be compared to a god.
Sharu didn't think so, but after touching the other party's stupid gaze, he couldn't shake his head anymore. It didn't feel good to be pressed step by step, he stared at the girl, began to gasp for breath, and wanted to kill her on the spot, but he couldn't do it anyway.
It is not against the will of the true God for me to take her to the Holy Land and give her the position of patriarch in the future...... Sharu gradually began to tremble, his swarthy and muscular body almost like a leaf in the wind, and the muscles of his face were hideously twisted. Luo Li raised his finger at this moment and lightly scratched his fine chest like sand, looking shyness and expectation.
Sharuhoran stood up.
As the two walked out of the hut, the leader of the hunting party strode up, thinking that the new patriarch had something else to kill. Sharu pushed him impatiently and walked away with the girl.
"I think the yellow-skinned people are all devils, otherwise, how could Sharu become like this." One of the hunting team said.
"What is the devil, it didn't die at our hands the other day." Another man was a little angry when he saw that the leader was deflated, "A black nail can send them back to hell, and that person doesn't even use thunder and lightning." Didn't the female yellow-skinned man rely on this to help Shalu, and then that guy was much more thunder and lightning than her, and now he has long since become rotten meat in the belly of a fish! ”
A blazing bonfire burned in the center of the residence, and in the forest belt dozens of meters away, Kamuza could hear the conversation clearly.
Thunderbolt, as the clansmen call outsiders' sidearms.
The thunderclap and sparks that erupted frightened Kamuza at first. At a distance far beyond the reach of a blow needle, that kind of weapon can pierce people's intestines and pierce their heads, and it has unimaginable power.
But now he no longer has the slightest scruples, and the burning emotions are making him unable to help himself. With the true God by his side, what else in the world can stop him from eradicating the devil? Even if Sharu is bewitched, it will not be difficult to choose a new patriarch.
In the hands of the true gods, it is the real thunder and lightning, and the moment he dares to swing the sword, the blue electric fire that erupts has proved everything.
Kamuza looked around in awe and shivered quietly.
Chen Mo's eyes were glowing faintly in the darkness.
Through the moonlight through the cracks in the canopy, Kamuza drew on the ground to indicate where the hunting party loyal to Sharu was stationed. The patriarch feather crown must be enshrined in the ancestral shrine for thirteen days after the death of the predecessor, and Sharu can't take it with him, so he can only send someone to watch it, so this is a key position.
The old savage drew inferences, Chen Mo looked at the village while watching him draw, and saw that the details such as the corner of the wooden house were all clear, and immediately patted him on the shoulder to show his approval.
Kamuza was stunned, he didn't expect the true god to favor him so much, tears and snot welled up at once, and his whole body trembled with ecstasy.
"Brother Chen, he seems to be very afraid of you and respects you very much." Mo Hongmei whispered.
"I don't think so." Chen Mo still wondered if the Beast Soul Fruit was this old guy's prank.
Once they do it, ordinary people will definitely not participate, and Kamuza is not afraid that the true god will hurt the innocent. He saw that Chen Mo was too young, but he was worried that the true god had not been reincarnated for a long time, and his divine power had not fully recovered, so after thinking about it, he unscrewed the second half of the blowpipe on his waist, poured out two black nail antidotes and handed them over.
"God Gugdal, please eat this. The rebels of the clan will use black nails, and I am afraid that there are too many of them, and they will tarnish your divine radiance. "Kamuza is very good at talking, and his sycophants are invisible, but he doesn't care if the other party can understand it.
Chen Mo had long been accustomed to him calling himself "cluck", and seeing that it was a thing that was solemnly poured out of the blowpipe, it was estimated that it was related to poisonous needles, and looked at the old guy suspiciously.
Kamuza's face was full of piety, and even the wrinkles were full of a piece of Lord's affection.
Chen Mo swallowed one first, and waited for a while to see that there was nothing unusual, and then fed Mo Hongmei. The little girl had long been tightly wrapped in the "soft armor" he made of clothes and plant giant leaves, only exposing her limbs and face, like a mini version of a super soldier.
This time, Chen Mo did not stop Mo Hongmei from following him, and with her by his side, the winning rate was more than one point greater. And if she doesn't bring her, she dies here, Luo Li will definitely take someone to Dongdao to find her, and it will still be the same ending at that time.
Chen Mo knew that he had no better choice, so he didn't drag his feet around. And when Mo Hongmei walked out of the cave, he showed the most gentle and bright smile in these days.
Kamuza finally settled down, and took a few steps towards the village, and two strong winds swept in his ears.
Chen Mo and Mo Hongmei have swept out!
The first member of the hunting team to see Chen Mo stood by the bonfire and was stunned, not figuring out which devil the yellow-skinned man suddenly appeared. At this time, Chen Mo was at least twenty meters away from him, and when he reacted, he was about to shout a warning, but the Adam's apple had been pinched by Chen Mo who had rushed to him!
This is a strong opponent whose strength has reached level seven, but Chen Mo is a real killing god in the double burst mode!
The metal torrent was roaring silently in Chen Mo's body, and the Ares robot concentrated on his legs made him a high-speed phantom, and wherever he went, someone immediately fell.
The unprepared hunting team did not whistle until more than a dozen people broke down, and Mo Hongmei, who was following Chen Mo to mend his knife, made the limited counterattack on the breakthrough line meaningless.
He and she are each other's last reliance, although there has been no communication between the two since the beginning of the rush, but in the cooperation, it is seamless.
From Kamuza's analogy, Chen Mo already knew that there were important things in the largest wooden house. So he pounced directly on the dense defense, and there were many figures in front of him, and he rushed forward with his head stuffy, punching and kicking his head and biting his mouth, like an out-and-out mad dog.
The brave barbarian people began to retreat, and Chen Mo rushed into the wooden house, hearing Mo Hongmei snorting behind him, as if he had been injured.
The shrine was a forbidden place, and the house was empty. Chen Mo saw the thick and colorful patriarch feather crown for the first time, and then, his eyes were firmly attracted by the things leaning against the corner of the wall.
It was an Mk416 assault rifle.
(To be continued)