Chapter Twenty-Nine: Heroic!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The impassioned drum beat sounded in the early morning of Miao Village.

"Crunch!"

With the sound of drums, Du Zhong pushed open the door, and before his footsteps moved, the whole person was stunned at the door.

Saw.

In the square of the village, which had been celebrated last night, had been cleaned, and in the very center of the square, a thigh-thick log had been erected, and all kinds of silver ornaments were hung on the log.

Underneath the log, there is a rectangular wooden platform with a square seat at the bottom and a wooden frame like the stars holding the moon above.

The Gu King's bone spurs were placed on the wooden shelf.

At this moment, the patriarch of Miao Village is standing on the wooden platform, reverently reciting something, holding a chicken in his left hand, and holding a half-moon Miao-knife in his right hand.

"What is this going to do?"

Pan Xiong and Da Li Zi came to the door of Du Zhong's house at some point, looked at the strange situation in the square, and asked aloud.

"It should be some kind of ritual."

Du Zhong smiled slightly, walked out of the room, and closed the door before he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

With that, the three of them walked up the square.

"Strange, why is there no one?"

Looking at the empty square, Da Li Zi asked curiously.

"Aren't you a minority?"

Du Zhong looked at the big plum suspiciously.

"I'm a Dong people, different from the Miao people."

Da Li Zi grinned, and when he talked about the Dong tribe, his face was full of pride.

Hearing this, Du Zhong nodded knowingly.

"Up!"

Just as the three of them walked to the square and in front of the wooden platform, the patriarch on the wooden platform ended his silent recitation, and the moment he turned around and saw Du Zhong, his face showed a hint of joy, and he shouted in a long voice.

"Bang ......"

As the patriarch spoke, the tail that dragged the old man spread, and a burst of neat steps suddenly reached the ears of the three people.

"Huh?"

Du Zhong turned his head to look.

I saw that the Miao people in the village suddenly came out of their respective rooms, dressed in exactly the same costumes made of rattan branches and leaves, with Miao knives in their hands, and their legs like zama steps, walking neatly towards the center of the square.

The momentum was enormous.

It also looks quite mysterious.

"Hey......"

After everyone came to the center of the square, a loud cheer suddenly came out of the crowd.

"Hey, hey, hey, ......"

Everyone shouted in unison, untying the flask at their waists and drinking to the sky.

"Boom!"

All-you-can-drink.

Everyone waved their hands and raised the jug high.

Then, holding the back of the knife with both hands, the blade of the knife is facing the sky.

"Bang ......"

A footstep was heard.

An elderly Miao man suddenly came from the back of the crowd, carrying a small wine jar with a bowl at the mouth of the wine jar.

"Zhuangxing!"

On the wooden platform, the patriarch opened his mouth solemnly.

As the long voice spread, the patriarch's right hand moved, and the Miao knife in his hand, with a slight stroke, separated the neck of the chicken in his left hand.

Blood gushed out and poured on the Gu King's bone spurs.

The crowd watched silently.

All the Miao people are still holding the Miao knife high.

The man carrying the wine vat stood by the wooden platform with a reverent face.

"It's a sacrifice, isn't it?"

Pan Xiong kept his voice very low.

"Didn't you hear from the patriarch?"

Du Zhong grinned and added, "This is the Zhuangxing ceremony. ”

"Zhuangxing?"

Pan Xiong was stunned.

"That's right."

Just as Pan Xiong's question fell, the patriarch on the wooden platform put down the chicken and seedling knife that had been drained blood, walked off the stage, looked at Du Zhong and said: "This is the grand ceremony inherited from our village, in order to benefit the people who leave the village." ”

Du Zhong nodded knowingly.

"Zhuangxing, what are you doing killing chickens?"

Da Li Zi wondered.

"Borrow blood."

The patriarch laughed and said: "In the classics passed down from our ancestors, it is recorded that monsters are afraid of chicken blood and dog blood, and they like human blood and pig blood, so we kill chickens and pray for blessings, and chicken blood is poured on the bone spurs, which means that it is poured on the body of the Gu King, which means that Du Zhong killed the Gu King full of blood and returned with a great victory." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them suddenly understood.

"Wine!"

Explaining the look, the patriarch turned to the side, raised his hand and shouted.

As the patriarch's shout fell, the old man who had been standing on the side of the wooden platform and carrying the wine vat slowly walked up.

"Whoa......

The patriarch stretched out his hand, took the large bowl from the wine vat, handed it to Du Zhong, and then took the wine vat and poured a bowl full of Du Zhong.

"On behalf of all of us in Miao Village, I wish you a great victory."

The wine was full, and after the patriarch said a word, he reached out and stirred it in the wine vat with a solemn face, and then waved his hand stained with wine towards Du Zhong's head.

Drinks swayed.

"Toast!"

The patriarch faced Du Zhong, lifted the wine jar, then raised his head sharply and took a big sip, and then handed the wine jar to the old man who carried the jar before, and sent it to the Miao people who raised their knives to face the sky, and everyone drank it in a big gulp.

Du Zhong did not hesitate, and dried a large bowl in one bite.

End of the ceremony.

With the blessings of all the Miao people, the patriarch of the Du Zhong Dynasty thanked him, and then went directly to the back mountain.

"Eucommia."

Just as Du Zhong was walking towards the back mountain, Pan Xiong and Da Li Zi chased after him, and it seemed that they wanted to go with Du Zhong.

"Huh?"

Du Zhong stopped.

"The Gu King is too powerful, we will help you."

Pan Xiong said with a firm expression.

"That's right."

Da Lizi nodded, opened his mouth and said, "If I say that I will follow you, then I will live and die together!" ”

"Don't say anything discouraged."

Du Zhong shook his head with a smile indifferently and said, "I'll do it alone, the Gu King is only interested in me, and if you go, you may scare it away and not come out." ”

"But ......"

Pan Xiong wanted to say something more.

"No, but."

Du Zhong shook his head again, looked at all the Miao people and said: "The Gu King can escape, and the village also needs someone to guard, if you all go with me, if the Gu King shifts the target and directly attacks the village, everyone will be in danger." ”

"Stay in the stockade and keep everyone safe!"

Du Zhong said solemnly.

"Okay."

Seeing that Du Zhong had made up his mind, Pan Xiong had to nod helplessly.

"Don't worry, with us here, even if the Gu King attacks, we will never let him harm anyone."

Big Plum promised.

Du Zhong nodded.

He knows that the commitment of ethnic minorities is real!

"Returning from a Great Victory!!"

With the earth-shattering shouts in Miao Village, Du Zhong resolutely stepped forward and walked towards the back mountain.

Soon, Du Zhong came to the flat land where he had fought with the Gu King before.

"Are you still healing?"

Sensing that there was no movement around, Du Zhong snorted coldly, directly took out a dagger, and slashed it towards the palm of his hand.

After listening to the patriarch's explanation of the spirit bloodline and the characteristics of the Gu King.

Du Zhong clearly knew that his blood had a fatal attraction to the Gu King.

"Huh!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Du Zhong pulled it in the palm of his hand, and the blood water suddenly gushed out, and under Du Zhong's deliberate control, it dripped into the black hole where the Gu King escaped on the ground, and then pulled back little by little, like a bait, and the blood spread from the black hole to the ground.

"Zizi ......"

Sure enough, as the blood dripped down, there was a sudden commotion from the ground, as if it was a frictional sound brought about by rapid movement.

"It's coming!"

Hearing the sound, Du Zhong's eyes narrowed, and the energy in his body suddenly surged out, quickly gathering in his palm, recovering the injuries on his hands.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the earth-shattering roar suddenly spread, and a four-meter-high black shadow suddenly rose from the ground.

Gu King!

As soon as it appeared, the Gu King lowered his head and roared fiercely at Du Zhong with its chrysanthemum-like mouth, as if he had fallen into madness.

Attracted by the blood of the spirit blood, the Gu King became extremely irritable.

With a loud roar, the huge mouth opened and directly attacked Du Zhong, as if he couldn't hold back the thirst for blood in his heart.

This way.

Du Zhong took the opportunity to heal his wounds, and then his body flashed, and he immediately retreated to avoid the Gu King's attack.

Just after settling down, the Energy Emperor's sword was instantly formed.

"Huh."

A sword swing.

The energy sword qi was like a half moon, directly attacking the Gu King.

"Roar!"

Gu King - Wrath.

But its anger has no meaning in the eyes of Du Zhong.

From the moment the Gu King appeared, Du Zhong had been observing.

He found that as the patriarch said, the bone spurs on the Gu King's body had not yet grown, and the purple scale armor had been reborn a lot, but it was not completely healed.

"That's it!"

Capturing the Gu King's body, the area of the size of two palms that had not yet been reborn like scale armor, Du Zhong immediately sneered.

Now, the Gu King no longer has the indiscriminate attack of bone spurs, and there are flaws on his body.

Eucommia is obviously more comfortable to deal with than before.

"Roar!"

It seemed that he knew Du Zhong's thoughts, and the Gu King, who was constantly moving to attack Du Zhong with his mouth, suddenly stopped, accompanied by a deep roar, and his mouth opened violently.

Like a man-eating flower.

The bone spurs in the inner arm of the mouth were completely turned out, and then the bucket-like thick body suddenly squirmed.

"Gas!"

I was shocked.

Du Zhong immediately reacted, the Gu King should be about to use the spray poison gas that the patriarch had said to attack.

Although he had energy protection, because he was not familiar with the Gu King's poisonous gas, Du Zhong did not dare to take it hard and could only retreat quickly.

"Boom ......"

However, just as Du Zhong retreated, a sound like a huge wave churning suddenly came.

I saw that in the huge mouth of the Gu King, there was a rushing green poisonous gas, like a thick fog, and it erupted violently.

It's not just poison gas.

What drove the poisonous gas spray was an incomparably fierce energy.

"Boom......"

It's like a razor-sharp scythe.

As soon as this momentum appeared, it immediately blew the ground into nothing, and even the stones were cut into several pieces.

The thick poisonous gas blew through, and a thin layer of green liquid suddenly appeared on the stones that were broken to the ground, and under the corrosion of the green liquid, the broken stones melted like copper and iron heated at high temperatures!

Seeing this, Du Zhong was secretly shocked.

The poison of the Gu King can actually corrode stones?

It would be terrifying if even energy could corrode...... R527