For the rest of his life, with the help of the black giant's memory, he saw the performance of the Kuafu fathers.

I have to say that such an action is simple and imposing, and a majestic momentum is coming.

When the sun was almost in the middle of the sky, they stopped dancing, stretched out their right hand and left hand with a knife, and slashed down, blood flowing.

Blood dripped from the severed fingers and dripped down the wrists to the ground.

The Kuafu fathers did not feel the pain and continued the dance of "Ula Ula" again.

The rest of his life couldn't help but be surprised, this giant's sacrifice is really not good, if it is sacrificed every other day, pray, and don't bleed to death?

Yu Sheng saw it yesterday, on the edge of the high platform, and on the side wall, there are grooves that resemble three-legged black ornaments.

The blood of the giants flowed into the groove, staining the groove of the high platform plane red, and then flowing down the groove of the side wall.

Groove after groove was stained red with blood.

The black giant standing in the distance, after seeing the grooves dyed red, one after another birds with blood-red feathers appeared vividly in front of him.

After all the grooves of the platform were stained red with blood, "brush", the red light flashed, and a burst of red light appeared on the high platform.

It's like the red of the setting sun, which is intoxicating.

The red light came out and pointed straight into the sky, shooting at the sun that had already flown to the center of the roof.

At the same time, behind each of the Kwafu people who stomped and danced, the shadow of a giant appeared on his head.

It seems that he is also the ancestor of the Kuafu family.

They "whirred," rhythmically screaming, stomping their feet.

The voice blended with the rhythm of Kuafu's now stomping and shouting.

Under the high stage, the onlookers were enthusiastic, and they also shouted, "Huhuhu!

The resonance made the hall tremble, and the mountains trembled.

The leaves were high and they went out through the close door of the salted fish ruins, and the shouts of the giants could be heard clearly.

They stood in the doorway, looking at the temple on the top of the hill from afar, and saw the red light shining straight into the sky, stopping the wind and changing the color of the clouds.

The clear blue sky gradually became darker, like the evening was approaching.

As for the sun in the sky, the size of the disk is slowly getting bigger, and the light and shadow of the earth are changing rapidly, and the shadow is changing from long to short.

Whew!

With the echo of the giants, the high platform "squeaked" sounded, and the mechanism that had been sleeping for an unknown amount of time was slowly activated.

In the center of the platform, a door was gradually opened, and a smell of decay and dust that had accumulated for a long time came out of it.

Gradually, a straight, thick hibiscus tree that required four people to hug each other, stretched out a few dry branches, emerged from the high platform, and gradually rose.

Whew!

The giants stomped their feet and got out of the way.

A team of giants carried the lying body of the Xingtian Warrior to the high platform.

The kua's fathers took it and respectfully placed the body of the Xingtian warrior on the high platform, under the Fusang tree.

In the back, a giant came up with a large square box.

Elder Kua took it and took out a closed head from the box, lifelike, not angry, and very imposing.

He put this head next to the body of the Xingtian Warrior and spliced it together, looking at it from a distance, it was almost one.

But for the rest of his life, looking through the eyes of the black giant, he felt awkward.

"Such a majestic head, with such a body that knows how to eat, and has no brains and no face, is it too tyrannical?" Yu Sheng felt that it was appropriate to snatch this head back and hang it on the immortal with a crooked head.

"It can't be said that people have three souls and seven spirits, and after the soul leaves the body, the body left behind is instinctive, and the soul is brainless. The black giant said to the rest of his life in his thoughts. For so many years, in the face of this shameless Xingtian warrior body, they have comforted themselves like this.

When all this was in order, they withdrew from the high platform and withdrew far away, and then they stopped and raised their hands and shouted: "O Supreme God, I sacrifice my flesh and blood, my faith, and my soul, and I ask that your most noble servant be given a temporary freedom, and that we be given strength, a future, and your revelation!"

He fell to the ground, got up again, and fell on the ground again, three times, and finally grabbed the ground with his head.

"Bang!" as his head hit the ground, the giants behind him stomped their feet again.

At the same time, a long howl resounded in the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to lose their color.

The sun, which was already as big as a wheel and made people dare not look at it directly, flashed at this time and disappeared in place.

When they looked up for the rest of their lives, there was only a fire in the sky, dragging long bird-like flames, quickly smashing towards the temple at the top of the mountain.

Behind this fire, the sky was dark, the stars were visible, and the night fell early.

At this time, the Fusang wood had reached the top, almost level with the entrance of the cave.

The firebird flew down, turning into a line of fire in the air, and when it approached the ground, the flames were retracted and quickly fell into the main hall.

The flaming bird, full of flames, circled around the Fuso Tree and finally landed on the branch of the Fuso Tree high up.

The three-legged black is the essence of the sun, and the power transmitted by the flames on his body is not comparable to ordinary flames.

Almost anything, without touching it, as long as it is close, will spontaneously combust, and there will be no ashes left to be burned.

However, hibiscus is an exception.

As a sacred tree with three-legged black feet, the Fuso tree is born with the magical power of astringent three-legged black flames.

Therefore, the giants standing far away only felt a little hot, but they would not be burned by the three-legged black slag because they were close.

I was very excited to see the giants of the three-legged black.

Again, the elder of the Kwafu clan grabbed his head to the ground, "Honorable servant of the Most High God, please grant new life and glory to your believers. ”

The three-legged black was condescending, and after stretching his wings, he glanced casually at the Xingtian warriors below.

"The old lady can finally come down and move her muscles and bones and be quiet for a while. Being with that guy all day long, it's annoying to the old lady. As soon as the three-legged black spoke, a familiar tone came to his face.

"Huh?" the giants looked at the three-legged black in surprise.

"Phew, phew. The three-legged black flapped his wings, "I always listen to that guy every day, and my accent is corrected." ”

"Oh. The giants breathed a sigh of relief, the accent was the one they were familiar with.

The three-legged black jumped on the branches and looked around, "What, you've finally got this place back?"

The elder of the Xingtian Clan stepped forward, "Servant of the Supreme God, we have not only brought back the temple, but we have also brought back the heads of our warriors. ”

He pleaded again, "It's just that the warrior's head has been separated for a long time, and it is no longer together." Please help me!"

The three-legged black was not surprised at all, "That big girl has been imprisoned by us for a long time, and you warriors should come back too." ”

It jumped to the branch under the Fuso tree and looked at the Xingtian warrior up close.

"Is everything ready?" it asked.

"What?" Elder Xingtian was stunned.

"Ai Mom, don't fix me, you can't succeed, the sacrifice doesn't bring sacrifices, what do you think, you still want me to work for nothing?" said the three-legged black angrily.

"Great Elder, Gold. Elder Kuafu cautioned.

"Oh. Elder Xingtian suddenly said, "Yes, yes, I forgot about it just now." He said embarrassedly.

"You young people, why can't you work hard? The three-legged black said politely.

With the help of the black giant's ears, the rest of his life could hear clearly and was dumbfounded.

He thought, "Hey, mom, what's going on, the three-legged black actually has an authentic Northeast stubble taste?"

What makes Yu Sheng even more incomprehensible is how did his mother correct the three-legged black accent?