Chapter 63: The Great Rite of Ceremony.
Man Xiaoqi arranged for the two of them to go to the viewing platform on the side, and then walked inside.
On one side of the field sat a few old men with old faces, but with explosive physical strength, who were also wearing animal skins, but these people were holding a beast bone in their hands. In the venue, a middle-aged man dressed in a strange costume painted three lines of different colors on his face was chanting. But the absurdity didn't understand, and even wanted to laugh a little!
"O ancestors we admire and continue to seek, today we offer countless treasures and prey to open the door of the ancestors!"
The middle-aged man shouted, and several old men on the side also got up. The beast bone in his hand emitted a mysterious aura. In the field, the young man in pants roared in the sky, and his face was constantly bouncing with light and heat.
"Bell!"
A bell rang through the ages, and a twenty-foot portal appeared out of thin air before the sculpture on the square.
"Squeak!"
The huge bronze ancient door slowly opened, and all the barbarians knelt on the ground, holding their respective sacrifices in their hands. The door is full of fairy grass treasures.
"Greetings to the messenger!"
The barbarian patriarch took the lead in shouting, and the barbarian people behind him also looked excitedly at the portal.
"Knock! knock!"
A burst of muffled footsteps implied an aura that surpassed the martial artists of the Hidden Dragon Continent. A giant thirteen feet tall slowly appeared.
"This is the real barbarian!"
Seeing this, the absurdity determined that the tribe here was just an illusion made by the barbarians. Many of the tribes who came to watch the ceremony on the side looked at the people one by one, except for a few who knew about the barbarians, but they did not have such an exaggerated reaction.
"The barbarians are divided into two realms, the inner realm is the real strength of the barbarians. ”
At this time, the elven queen also whispered in the ear of the desolate. Qianqianyu held the arm of the Wild Being, and the cold feeling and a hint of softness were a little uncomfortable. After all, the first time it was gone, it seems to be a bit of a loss!
The thirteen-zhang giant appeared, looking at the scene in front of him with satisfied eyes.
"Three swords, you have been in charge of the outer realm for eighty years. Today you can enter the inner realm to practice!"
The excitement on the face of the barbarian patriarch when he heard this was indescribable, and he thanked him again and again.
With a wave of his hand, the messenger took all the offerings. In fact, the barbarian festival does not require so many treasures, but some other rules. And the festival is just an inner realm opening, in order to select outstanding teenagers to enter and cultivate.
"Envoy, there are ninety-nine candidates in the Outer Realm this time. ”
After the barbarian three swords were finished, a group of people from the barbarian clan walked into the field, both men and women, all of whom were young and had the strength of a martial emperor or above. The highest is the peak of the Martial God!
"Not bad!"
The envoy nodded, every time he left the country to select a clansman, he could receive a lot of treasures, and he was in a very happy mood.
At this time, the viewing tribes on the side all stepped forward to give gifts. If you can maintain a good relationship with the barbarians, then you will be stable in the wilderness!
After everyone had finished offering their gifts, the messenger frowned and looked at a pair of men and women and a magical beast on the side.
"Why don't you two pay tribute?"
Seeing the envoy's gaze, the absurd supreme was a little painful. I don't seem to have any precious gifts on me, so it's impossible to give them what is in my head. And the Desolate Supreme was a little angry at the greedy gaze of the messenger. The Elven Queen was also a little nervous and clenched the arm of the Wild Supreme.
"Father, this is ......"
Man Xiaoqi just wanted to speak, but Man Sandao hurriedly covered Man Xiaoqi's mouth. Because he sensed that the messenger was unhappy!
"Uh...... That messenger, I came in too much hurry today, and I just came here without a gift. ”
Desolate Supreme said coldly, the gaze of this stinky thing in front of him actually swept over his own woman! The sin is unforgivable! Desolate Supreme judged that the strength of this envoy was only the same as the magic mountain he had encountered before. However, the barbarians are unparalleled in physical health, and he does not want to be an enemy unless necessary.
"Your Excellency, on behalf of the elves, I offer 10,000 jars of elven wine. ”
Elf wine is the best wine in the wilderness and ancient land, and this ten thousand altars need to be collected by the elves for a hundred years.
The envoy has long seen the identity of the elf queen, but she has a big background, who dares not to give face in this wilderness. Satisfied, he accepted the elf wine, and the messenger's eyes looked at the desolate.
"Human, now have you figured out what to offer?"
"Lord Emissary, this is a guest of my elven clan. I am willing to offer ...... on his behalf. ”
"I give face to the elves, but ask the queen to give me face. ”
The messenger interrupted the Elven Queen's words, and looked at the Desolate Supreme with fierce eyes.
"Why don't you give it to me?"
The absurdity couldn't help it, so just bully yourself. A woman who also bullies herself!
"Iron"
The Heavenly Dragon Knife instantly appeared in his hand, and the Wild Supreme also looked at the envoy with a murderous expression.
"Good knife, I want it!"
After the envoy saw half of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, he felt the power contained in it. Directly turned into the hand of the Immortal Yuan and grabbed towards the Heavenly Dragon Knife. In his opinion, this little human Valkyrie could be ignored.
"Go to Nima!
After absorbing the wood spirit, the Desolate Supreme Heaven Slaying Decision has entered the realm of slaying immortals. A golden sword shadow was surrounded by a trace of gray. The terrifying spiritual power directly shredded a void. Slash at the giant hand!
"Ahh
The hand of the immortal yuan turned into a barbarian envoy was cut off by a knife in the wilderness, and he also suffered a trace of backlash.
"Barbarian Fury!"
The envoy was furious, and someone actually attacked him in the barbarian tribe of the Savage Ancient Land!
I saw that the messenger's body was instantly doubled, but it was actually even more terrifying, surrounded by flames on his body.
"Barbarian Fury" is a secret technique of the barbarians, and with the unequaled body, it can crush the same realm at will. What's more, there are two human warriors who are behind the two great realms!
"Eight Heavenly Dragons!"
Seeing this, the absolutes pushed away the elf queen who wanted to make a move, and the man's battle didn't need the help of a woman!
"Dragons?"
I saw that the body of the desolate supreme body was instantly stretched to one zhang, the giant tail burst out, and the dragon scales on the body were dense!
"Humanoid Tyrannosaurus!"
As many people know, the dragon race is the strongest race in the flesh among all races, and once ruled the heavens and all worlds.
The Heavenly Dragon Sword in his hand also woke up again after feeling the Barbarian Ancient Clan!
"Kill the Immortals!"
The eight-thousand-zhang void sword shadow that was even more terrifying than the previous sword shadow was like an ancient heavenly dragon running towards the messenger.
At this time, the messenger "Barbarian's Wrath" was also accumulated, and a dragon and an ape phantom quietly collided in the void.
There is no earth-shattering sound, no earth-shattering effect. Where they collided, a dark hole appeared out of thin air.
"Space shattered!"
Everyone was shocked, only to see a terrifying attraction appear in the shattered void. Many tables and chairs were devoured, and many warriors also gritted their teeth to resist. The elders of several major outer tribes of the barbarian tribe united to lay a spiritual power cover to protect the clansmen who lacked strength.
"Poof!"
The messenger's hands were directly shattered, and his body was bleeding.
"Good chance! Kill you old pervert!"
Seeing this, the desolate supreme took advantage of the barbarians' panic and stepped forward to mend the sword!
"Ah, you're going to die, human, the barbarian gods will kill you!"
As the messenger screamed and flew into the turbulent black space, everyone stared at the absurdity of the sword.
At this time, an even more terrifying momentum came from the inner realm......