After getting rid of the two guards, Hu Xiaodao dragged the two drinking natives to the same place as the guards, stuck the javelin there, and sneaked through the grass himself.

At this moment, the four women had all climbed the high platform crying, and another group of young female natives came out of the blind corner of Hu Xiaodao's vision, each holding the heads of various animals in their hands, all of which were bloody and killed.

Most of these women were covered with white veils and could not see any expressions, but judging by the amplitude of their walking, it seemed that everyone was reluctant to climb the high platform.

Behind him, however, were a dozen ox-like women, with dark skin and explosive limbs that gave the first impression of strength.

Some of the natives who did not want to leave were pushed and shoved by the swarthy women and forced to take the stage.

After all the people took the stage, the fat chief on the side looked at the old priest and nodded.

Although the old priest's old face was a little reluctant, he still lifted the black robe on his body and threw it aside, revealing the original priestly robe inside.

The old priest had a black hemp rope wrapped around his head, an orange-red shoulder on the outside, and a white robe on the inside, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

I saw him slowly walking up to the high platform, and when he passed by those women, the old priest's facial expression was extremely complicated! However, he did not show any physical dissatisfaction, and just walked slowly.

Just twenty meters or so of steps, the old priest walked very slowly, maybe he was really old.

When he passed by the nativewoman who had beckoned to him, the old priest was visibly stunned, as if the nativeess's screams had a fixation technique.

But in just two seconds, at this time, Hu Xiaodao looked at the fat chief, who was rubbing his chin and smiling at all this.

The fat man waved his hand, muttered a few words, and pointed to the moon in the sky, as if dissatisfied with the old priest's slow manner.

The old priest immediately took a few quick steps to the top of the high platform and stood in front of a platform with a height of about one meter and two.

After brushing his gray beard, the old priest reached out and shook the hem of his robe, stretched out his hands and began to chant prayers!

The ancient incantation came out of the old priest's mouth, and a gust of wind instantly appeared on the high platform, slashing the small knife standing under the stage in surprise.

Is there such a thing as a spell in this world? Is it a coincidence that there is wind just after reciting a few words?

However, the old priest continued to spit out ancient and incomprehensible incantations, and the wind around him grew stronger, and the torches whistled as if they might be extinguished at any moment.

The fat chief's eyes showed a strange brilliance at this time, and he licked his tongue as if he was greedy for this ability, which is an expression that only appears when people are greedy to the limit.

The old priest read for a while, and then stopped, at this moment, there was thunder in the distant sky, and a large number of dark clouds appeared at this time in the rainforest, which was still cloudless just now.

"Wori, a miracle?" In this situation, Hu Xiaodao looked at it with a confused face!

"Click, boom! ~"The thunder is getting closer and closer, and I see that the heavy rain is about to fall.

At this time, some of the drowsy drunkards finally woke up, and they all sat up and looked at the sky, with a blank face. Only some of the older people looked thoughtfully at the dozen or so nativewomen on the stage.

The old priest's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and at the same time a dozen or so swarthy women hung one of the natives in white, and suddenly three soldiers gathered around the natives in white with braziers and firewood.

The old native roared, followed by a thunderclap! The brazier was lit by the guards! ~

"Hahaha......"

Seeing the fire burning rapidly, the fat chief hugged the woman next to him and laughed wildly, the smile accompanied by lightning was so hideous and terrifying, but no one dared to resist!

"Whew! ~”

An arrow pierced the head and made the fat chief's laughter stop abruptly, and blood flowed from the top of his head!

Without 0.01 seconds of hesitation, Hu Xiaodao moved!

Only about forty meters away from the high platform, the muscles of his whole body were beating, and under the lightning, he was like a jaguar panther on the high platform in an instant, which was the location of the altar.

kicked over the fire and firewood, and the Swiss Army knife in Hu Xiaodao's hand flashed coldly, cutting the rope tied to the woman's body!

"Run!" Hu Xiaodao, who was in a hurry, shouted in Chinese.

At this point, the second arrow was fired at the old priest, but it seemed to be inaccurate, and the arrow grazed the old priest's cheek, taking only a trace of flesh with it. The guards immediately stepped forward to rescue the old priest.

Without the slightest hesitation, Hu Xiaodao took out the Ontario machete and flew towards a guard, who was caught off guard by a knife and was slashed in the head, and his head flew up without even shouting.

Hu Xiaodao retreated while the guards didn't come up, and waved the knife on the old priest's neck!

"Get out of here!" It's still Chinese, no one moves!

“*&￥#！” The old priest said at once. The guards in the audience, look at me, I see you get out of the way.

"Poof!" There was a makeshift tent made of a curtain where the fat chief was sitting, and the sound at this time made everyone, including Hu Xiaodao, look at it.

A black shadow rolled and took a guard hostage, and when the man poked his head out from behind the guard's head, it was Jennifer's beautiful face!

"It's not authentic, Hu! Such a fun thing actually left me! Jennifer seemed a little upset.

"Can you say hello first when you do it? I'm scared to death by you! If I hadn't reacted quickly and controlled the situation, we would both have to explain here! Hu Xiaodao said with a grin, and at the same time escorted the old priest down the altar.

Hu Xiaodao was followed by more than a dozen female aborigines at the same time, among which the female aborigines who were talking to the old priest ran to Hu Xiaodao and knelt on the ground, gesturing her neck with both hands, and then pointed at the old priest!

Jennifer smiled and said, "Hu, this girl wants to exchange hostages with you, will you change them?" Holding a beautiful woman in your arms is much more enjoyable than a bad old man! ”

Hu Xiaodao smiled noncommittally: "This woman was almost burned to death for sacrifice just now, now let's listen to her?" As long as I let go of my hand, we could be stuck with a javelin at any moment! ”

Jennifer just smiled when she heard this, and said to Hu Xiaodao: "But it seems that we are going to get out of here now, you see!" ”

Hu Xiaodao looked back in Jennifer's direction, I don't know when it started, most of those drunken natives had already woken up, and many people had already surrounded them with weapons!

Just when Hu Xiaodao looked back, an old voice came from his ear: "Enter the palace!" ”

Hu Xiaodao is a spirit, this sentence is an authentic Chinese, although it is a little weird, but every note is a Chinese with a correct tone!

Hu Xiaodao looked at the old priest suspiciously, could this voice be said by this old man?

At this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of the old priest's mouth, which was a smile that only Hu Xiaodao could see.