Even if it is a primitive Indian, political contention is indispensable, even if it is a distraction-free witch, but it is also indispensable to private new, a series of complex battles, in fact, only in the small back of these three people are vividly displayed.

The first is the snake eagle, he represents the power of the traditional totem wizard in the tribe, the Sioux believe in the corn totem, so after Mao Xingjian brought rice and wheat, the Sioux did not reject him, but the Shoshone people believed in the rattlesnake totem, and believed in several animal gods on behalf of hunting.

In the clan, the power of the sorcerer is even higher than that of the war chieftain.

I have to admit that Snake Eagle made a compromise, he invited Mao Xingjian to meet the Heavenly Witch, which also showed the equal status of the three gods of corn and many animal hunting gods, but this opportunity was rejected by Mao Xingjian, so he irrepressibly became the opposite of the old wizard, causing Snake City to suffer a devastating blow.

Here, he didn't want Mao Xingjian to get Tianwu's understanding and rise again.

As heavenly witches, hermits who have never asked about the affairs of the world, this time they actually instigated the tribes to attack Snake City in the name of the supreme god Immortal Heaven, which is also the spread of the three gods of corn, which has touched the authority of their supreme gods, and Mao Xingjian even refused their summons, showing that they are unruly, as representatives of the supreme god Immortal Heaven, of course they want to launch this war of faith.

But this time, Mao Xingjian has come all the way, even if it is the corn trigod belief he brought, he has to bow to the immortal sky, for the hermits, this face is enough, and even after Mao Xingjian, the corn trigod represented by the wizard, surrenders, the status of the heavenly witch will be even more lofty! Therefore, Lao Tianwu didn't pay attention to the snake eagle's provocation, and after seeing Mao Xingjian, he directly got out of the way and made a gesture to the road leading to the last cave room on the top of the mountain.

In front of you is the highest place of faith of the entire western North American Indians, as long as you walk up this step, kneel in front of these North American Indians' holy relics and repent, you can reclaim this exiled identity, and regain the name of ruling the Indians.

Facing the east, in the middle of the outer house wall made of wood and mud, a hole was broken, and under the strong light of the skylight, several round green plants came into Mao Xingjian's eyes, nature is really so magical, such a high and cold altitude area, a round green plant actually grows tenaciously in the stone crevices, and even the largest round green meat ball in the middle of the skylight, but also blooms a pale pink flower.

This is the sacred relic of the North American Indians! In Mao Jue's time, in China, this thing was called black feather jade.

Don't look at this as just a small group of succulents, but the special chemical elements contained in the black feather jade have a strong hallucinogenic effect! After a light ingestion, the person fell into hallucinations, which led the believing Indians to believe that they had found a channel of communication with God.

The Heavenly Witch rarely spoke, and the years of meditation and isolation from the world made them silent all the year round, and the Great Heavenly Witch who led the way to the black feather jade only made a gesture of eating with his hands.

Under the helpless and cruel gaze of the snake eagle in his strokes, Mao Xingjian was also silent, and his arm trembled and grabbed at the meaty mass.

Crash~

In an instant, only the top floor of the holy land where the mountain wind was howling was silent, and the time and space seemed to be frozen, in the disbelief of the Great Heavenly Witch, the two Heavenly Witches who came up, and the snake eagle, Mao Xingjian did not reach out to pick the holy relic, but let go of his hand A ball mixed with rice, the grain of wheat fell crystallinely, like sand and stones, burying the top flower firmly.

"I still think that it is not the gods who dominate people's hearts, but a grain of real grain, with food, people can multiply, and then worship what so-called gods, without food, people are starving, these gods are just some stones, wood, clay pots, beasts!"

In those unbelievable eyes, Mao Xingjian's right foot actually stepped on it fiercely, and with another click, several clumps of black feather jade that grew tenaciously in the cracks of the stone were actually crushed by him, and the green flower juice was stained everywhere on his trouser legs, like sticky flesh and blood.

Finally, this time the snake eagle reacted, he pointed at Mao Xingjian with his scepter in ecstasy, and shouted bitterly: "Blasphemy!! ”

It was as if the ancestral grave had been dug up, Da Tianwu suddenly pulled out the flint knife on his waist, and also frantically cut Mao Xingjian's neck.

"Bang~"

He was only a few meters away from Mao Xingjian, but unfortunately, with a loud bang, this short distance became a moat, and a stream of red quickly let go of Lao Tianwu's chest, and in his unbelievable gaze, Mao Xingjian did not hesitate and continuously knocked the trigger without mercy.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~Bang~"

Trembling and being hit by the gunfire, he couldn't help but retreat, and at the last shot, the lifeless old Tianwu simply rolled down the stairs, and in the clicking business, the two reacted violently, and the Heavenly Witch who was also drawing his knife to fight desperately was slashed to the ground from behind by the cold saber, and in the horrified eyes of the snake eagle, the two knights of the New World Expedition also cruelly held their knives and stabbed them on the still twisted flesh.

"In addition to the truth of food, you have also taught me a truth, a truth that I have always disagreed with my father before!"

Seeing that the snake eagle was furious and looked back at himself, Mao Xingjian's already weathered face was still so calm, and he could even be called indifferent and shook his head heavily.

"That is, the weapon in the hand is sharp and strong, and the reason shouted is the loudest!"

His finger pulled the trigger again, and once again, the gunpowder burst into a deafening pop in the small space.

"Bang~"

.........

This is destined to be a catastrophe for the spiritual world of North American Indians, and the bullet nest has been replaced, Mao Xingjian, who is holding a revolver, is like a classic gangster movie in later generations, walking straight down, and one by one Tianwu who heard the abnormal noise ran up in shock, but he was facing his black muzzle.

"Bang~"

"Bang Bang~"

The firelight flickered in the dark cliff cave along the way, and one by one the heavenly witches also rolled down, carrying bloody sabers, and the two knights were also stabbed and killed one by one without mercy, and each of the heavenly witches' corpses had to be supplemented with two more knives.

In the sound of crackling, all kinds of gods who had no one to worship were shattered one by one in the flying stones.

A destruction from the top of several floors to the bottom, for those totem poles, Mao Xingjian did not let go, several people took the rope sleeve to drag them down one by one, under the barbecue of the lighter, the dry wood quickly ignited a raging fire, and the statues of birds and beasts with spiritual sustenance were burned by the firelight, and quickly steamed up an amazing heat wave and a blazing flame.

It's exactly like the house that burned in the night of the Snake City.

Seeing that these pieces of wood turned into charcoal, Mao Xingjian, who had been going downstairs in a dull manner, finally spit out a breath of turbidity, looked up at the heavy snow that was still drifting, and suddenly lowered his head, he took out a compass from his arms, and after a few glances, Mao Xingjian waved his hand at the north without emotion.

"Let's go!"

........

In this era, there are no telephones, no Internet, and if this murder case in the mountains continues normally, I am afraid that it will last for most of the winter, until the Shoshone, who have not been able to wait for the return of their Great Chief, can't wait to send someone to investigate again, and they will not find out.

But this time, Mao Xingjian hadn't walked for half a day, and a large group of people had already hurriedly climbed up along the same steep mountain road, looking at the drifting black smoke, the big chief of the Cheyenne clan was like crazy, screaming and slamming into the cave, and on it, his heart-rending roar sounded, followed by him, and those Cheyenne people also hurriedly followed.

Little Henry didn't follow, standing outside the gate of the Holy Land, he looked at the totem pole that had been burned for most of it in a daze, and for a long time, he took out the cowhide map given by Mao Xingjian from his arms in a heavy way, and after peeking at it, he quickly hid the map back in his sleeve again.

Looking at the snow that had been covered with almost the same footprints, even he, a villain, a professional gambler, trembled and shook his head in fear.

"These Ming people are gambling so much!"

Only a moment later, with two huge buffalo horns and blood-stained horns, he rushed down from the holy place like a madman, and carried a large pile of fragments of the idol in his arms, and placed the fragments in front of the fire that had not yet been extinguished by the totem pole, he picked up a piece, and slammed it tightly, and in the creaking sound, the sharp fragments scratched his palms, and drops of sticky blood fell into the pile of debris, and he roared frantically.

"One piece at a time, go and inform the Apache, Nose, Blackfoot, Sue, and all the tribes of this land!"

In the valley, his heart-rending anger echoed.

"I want this group of blasphemers from the other side of the sea to be slaughtered and never be reborn in hell!!"

(End of chapter)