Chapter 17: The Holy Land of the Rotten
Fenghe held the bone knife in his left hand and touched the steel jade in front of him with his right hand. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info eyes did not leave those eyes, and his body was ready to move, just waiting for that person to rush over.
Roar......
The one was finally fully revealed, and the whole body looked like an iron tower, a swarthy iron tower. In his hand, he holds a handful of wooden thatch, but the tip of the grass is made of metal.
Wind and look closely, the material of the thatched tip is very much like steel jade, the wooden thatched handle has also been carefully carved, and the exquisite pattern is also carved on it, like a cloud of black snake spitting mist.
Grass... Snake totem...
Feng He muttered in his heart, it turned out that these populations worshipped snakes and insects, so they had really merged with some mainstream clans in the Suiren Clan period. Perhaps, perhaps they themselves believe in the snake totem.
He was thinking about it, but he saw the rotten man, and Fenghe concluded that he was the rotten man, and belonged to the same race as the rotten man in Taniguchi. It seems that this is the settlement of the rotten people, and this stone platform should be their sacrificial place.
Okay!
I said that the rotten people attach so much importance to this place, and the level is obviously not pressed by the Gonggong clan to guard the mountain. As for the situation in Buzhou Mountain, he still listened to Shurong, and he had not been to Buzhou Mountain.
The person in front of him, looking at the totem and dress, should be the leader of the rotten people.
This man, with several long furs tied around his head, like a fox's tail, and several blue-green feathers inserted into it, and several blue things nailed to his lips, I don't know what they are. Dressed in a ringed leopard skin, the orald leopard was no longer in Middle-earth, and the wind looked at it with wonder, but he wondered if there might still be life in the Bears Ears Mountain, just like these wild people.
And again, around his neck, hung a rope loop, all of which was adorned with bone, and many shells and stones, which had been polished with holes. Among them, the wind and the most concerned is a white round jade. The jade hangs in the middle and bottom of the rope loop, which is particularly prominent.
Good jade... It should be Hetian Yu...
Go, in this era here, Hetian jade has not yet been produced, and then go west, and the Lantian jade that was once abundant in later generations has not been developed.
Look closely, the jade is really carved with rough snake-shaped veins, and there is a snake head on it, standing proudly, using the technique of yang carving.
After reading Fenghe, his head was not enough, and the leader's dress to the jade stone touched his nerves deeply.
That's impossible......
In the end, he could only come to this conclusion, and after reaching this conclusion, he actually dramatically guessed that this leader must also be a time-traveler, at least from the same era as Shi Sheng, otherwise these creations are too incredible.
As he thought about it, the leader of the rotten people had already lifted the wood grass and stabbed it, and with an angry roar in his mouth, he leaned forward.
Fenghe lost his mind for a while, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only subconsciously raise his hand and use the bone knife to block. In this block, after the back of the bone knife collided with Mu Mao's long rod, he slid down, and his body leaned forward.
Boom!
The two collided together, and after colliding, Fenghe also woke up, braked sharply, and then turned around, and slashed the bone knife sideways towards the leader of the rot.
The rotten man's movements were also fast, Changmao didn't touch Fenghe, seeing Fenghe and quickly turned around, he also jumped back, stood up Changmao, stood still, and looked at Fenghe.
The bone knife couldn't find the person, Fenghe fixed his eyes and found that the rotten man was not moving, and he was puzzled in his heart, and he also looked at the rotten man quietly.
After the two looked at each other, the rotten man actually spoke, and it was actually in the language of Middle-earth, which made Fenghe suspicious.
"You're Fuxi?"
Wind and silence......
"You are the Great Chief of the Fuxi Clan?"
Feng He's face changed slightly, this person knows his totem, after becoming the big chief, his totem has been painted all over his forehead and the bridge of his nose, and he is the only one in the entire alliance who has this power, and his identity is best recognized. However, this is the Valley of the Savages, a place where the Savages live, they have been isolated from the world for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, how could he know the totem of the Fuxi Clan, the Fuxi Clan has ruled the world for only two thousand years.
The rotten man looked at it for a while, and found that Feng He didn't speak, perhaps guessing that Feng He had doubts, and said, "Then you will leave your life and sacrifice the spirits of our dead leaders for several generations!" ”
What the heck?
Feng He muttered and asked, "Do you speak the Fuxi language?" Who the hell are you? Why should I sacrifice the spirits of your leaders? ”
A series of questions made the leader of the corrupt people impatient, and said angrily: "Don't say anything, just because you are the big chief of the Fuxi Clan Alliance, you have to stay today." ”
"Wait... You rotten people and our Fuxi clan never seem to have a hatred or relationship, right? ”
"Who said no, you will have a ...... when you come today" As he spoke, the leader of the rotten people did not explain again, and roared three times before rushing at the stone platform, and hundreds of rotten people jumped up from the edge of the stone platform.
Lu Yu also heard it, he went along with the reputation, and when he saw the wind and danger, he said to Tang Dou: "Hurry up, you go over to save the big chief, and I'll take care of it here." As he spoke, countless rotten people appeared in front of him.
He has been observing, the rotten people in the stone forest area in front of him, at this moment, those rotten people stopped estrus, and they stopped abruptly, and one by one they got up from the ground and rushed to the side of the stone platform with their bare feet.
Lu Yu knew that he had to resist it here, but as soon as he estimated the number of people, his heart was also cold, this is a ratio of one to ten, no, one to one hundred......
Among the rotten people, there was a small guy with a mink tail tied to his head, and two clumps of silk threads wrapped around his two arms. He held a large stone axe in his hand, the blade of which was extremely dull and thick, and not sharp.
This person seems to be also a leader, if he doesn't rush up, others don't dare to approach Lu Yu. Lu Yu observed carefully, and said to the three commanders: "The three of you take your own people and go around the side of the stone platform, you stop after the stone platform, and then go up to the front of the stone platform and climb up." ”
He didn't say anything more about the specifics, he just explained it like this, and the commander didn't ask, Lu Yu ordered, and he did it. The three of them took the people with them, divided them into three groups, and went around to the stone platform.
At the scene, only Lu Yu was left waiting there, and after the leader of the rotten people rushed up, he found that he was the only one, and he was shocked, and he looked around, but he didn't find that there was anyone else here.
He shouted in a frenzy, "Catch him for me!" ”
Lu Yu listened, good guy, this person can actually speak the Fuxi language, what is the situation? Just now, he saw the wind and the big leader of the rotten people talking from a distance, and he guessed that the rotten people could speak Fuxi.
"Bed bug, come here, I'm waiting for you here!" Lu Yu turned his mind for a moment, and said in his heart that it is just right that you understand Fuxi language, so I don't have to trouble with you, you bird language is really troublesome.
Seeing Lu Yu's contemptuous eyes, the leader of the corrupt people was furious. He held the stone axe and slashed directly at the top of Lu Yu's head, Lu Yu did not hide, and after the stone axe fell, he gently slid his feet to the side.
The foot slid out, he leaned back, but the iron sword in his hand remained in its original position, the stone axe did not cut Lu Yu, and the leader of the rotten people wanted to retreat, but obviously he couldn't. Lu Yu kept his posture leaning back, handed over the iron sword in his right hand, turned his wrist slightly, and the iron sword gently passed the wrist of the leader of the rotten people.
Whew... Blood poured out...