Chapter 347: Ancestral Weapon Test
But now that Mehta broke through and suddenly became the darling of the tribe, Fraschili didn't have time to favor her, and of course she wouldn't mention anything about marrying, and the matter of finding a sacrifice again fell on the heads of Akawei and them.
Artest took advantage of his father's happiness and stepped forward and said, "Father, Meta has just broken through, and her grade is young, so there is still a lot of room for development in the future. So I asked my father to give Mehta a treasure of self-defense, so that others would not assassinate him out of jealousy at the high sacrifice. ”
Fraschley nodded, "You have a point. Meta's situation surpasses me, and it is not impossible to become an 8th-order barbarian, so we should be prepared. Anyone who breaks through the 6th order of our barbarians will conduct a test, you come with me, and I will take you to try a treasure. ”
Artest and Mehta hurriedly let the father into the cave. The cave is not very large, only about 100 square meters. On the wall in the center is a statue of a barbarian, which is said to be the ancestor of the barbarians, the god rank of the barbarian king Tanan.
Legend has it that the giant axe in Tanan's right hand can split the earth, and the giant shield in his left hand can hold the sky, and he has the power to fight the dragon king; He once defeated evil sorcerers to unify the Erathian Empire, and led the barbarians deep into the earth to conquer hell, and is a popular epic hero on the continent of Erathia.
"I want to empower our people, and I hope that every day, every man, woman, and child will rather die than bow their heads in shame." This sentence has always inspired savages to hold their heads high no matter what kind of adversity they are in, never afraid of death, and never know how to retreat.
Fraschili knelt before the statue of the Barbarian King, and Artest and Meta also kowtowed to the ground.
Fraschili stood up and said to them, "It is our ancestor, the Great Barbarian King, who is enshrined above. He had used two Blade Splitting Battle Axes and a Giant Shield of Resentment, which still existed in the Barbarian King's Tomb and had never been obtained. However, each of our tribes has copies of it, and although these copies do not have the power of the Barbarian King's artifact, they are also rare and good; is a symbol of a tribal patriarch.
Mehta, you can try it! If you can get the approval of the Split Sky or the Divine Resentment, you can take them with you this time for the Barbarian King Festival! ”
Artest and Meta glanced at each other, Meta didn't expect her father to give such an important treasure to herself, she was slightly stunned before she nodded and came to the front of the Split Sky and the Divine Grievance.
It is a large round Viking shield that can be carried on the body with a strap; There was also a large axe hanging from the shield. Both blades are cyan, and it is unknown what material they are made of.
Mehta gritted her teeth and reached for the axe and shield, reaching out and picking them up. The blades didn't look big, but they weighed so heavily that Mehta gritted her teeth and used all her strength to pick them up.
Fraschili was taken aback and said, "These two things together are ten thousand pounds, I really didn't expect Meta to have such a powerful power." Looks like I'm really underestimating her. Meta, use your fighting spirit, get their approval, and you're ready to use. ”
Meta's brow furrowed, and another ball of fighting energy appeared in her hand to enter the two blades; However, these two groups of fighting energy kept flickering, and no matter how hard Meta tried, it couldn't be absorbed by the two replicas.
"Alas!" Fraschili and Artest sighed deeply. "It seems that we are thinking too simply, the inheritance of the Barbarian King is so easy to obtain?"
As soon as their sighing voices fell, they suddenly felt the aura on Mei's body change, and a violent power like a wild beast appeared. This power stunned Fraschili and Artest, who quickly raised their heads to look at Mehta.
Mehta's fighting spirit was tainted with the power of the rage, and the two blades desperately absorbed his fighting energy like a baby waiting to be fed. Then the blue light on their bodies flickered, and the cave that illuminated them was all turquoise.
"Huh!" Mehta held two blades and danced them twice in her hand, and these two blades, which together amounted to 10,000 pounds, were like two dead grasses in her hands.
"God bless my people!" Fraschley shouted excitedly, his horrified face full of shock, and tears glistening in his eyes. This expression made Artest and Mehta's hatred for him suddenly diminished a lot.
"Artest, Mehta; No one is allowed to spread today's events! Especially in the process of Mehta's subduing of the two divine soldiers, you are going to rot me to the stomach, and I want Mehta to make a blockbuster at the Barbarian King Festival here! ”
Artest patted Meta on the shoulder, then nodded in agreement. Meta grinned and looked at her brother without saying much.
The three of them came out of the cave, and the replicas of the rift and the god of resentment, which symbolized the patriarch's token, were not brought out; As for what happened in the cave, no one can say for sure.
Akawei and the others were secretly happy to see that they came out empty-handed, they couldn't break through the 6th order by themselves, and their age had exceeded the limit of participating in the Barbarian King Festival, so they were very jealous of Artest, for fear that their father would pass on the position of patriarch to this younger brother.
This Mehta breakthrough gave Artest a stronger helper, and the threat to them was even greater. Seeing the three of them come out expressionlessly, and their hands were empty, this made Akawei feel a little relieved.
"Jason, you go and contact Piro of the Manu tribe and tell him that our sister has broken through the sixth order. If they still want to ask for marriage, the bride price will be longer; Let them bring out a barbarian king fruit. I believe they are very willing to marry this genius girl.
With this Barbarian King Fruit, it is possible for me to further break through to a 6th-order barbarian general, and I will be more confident to compete with Artest for the position of patriarch. ”
Jason nodded and said, "Big brother, don't worry!" I'm going to see Piro! This playboy is still very attentive to our sister. If his father knew that his sister had broken through at such a young age, he would definitely support Piro's request, and Meta already belonged to the Manu tribe. ”
The brothers got together, and with a wicked laugh, Jason said goodbye and ran away.
The day passed very peacefully, Artest and Meta were already preparing to participate in the Barbarian King's Sacrifice Drew and the others, and began to practice without sleep and food. Akao and the others also took their men to work tirelessly to find sacrifices; Only the patriarch Fraschley returned to his dwelling, and let the people be drunk and unconscious.
The next morning, when Mehta finished her cultivation, as soon as she came out of her cave, she found that there were a lot of people outside, which frightened her.
"Sister Mehta." With a flirtatious laugh, a barbarian about 1.9 meters tall spun out of the crowd, with a smile on his face like a flower, and stopped in front of Mehta.
"Who are you?" Mehta gave him a disgusted look. The barbarian laughed strangely, "Sister Mehta, you don't even know me, do you?" I'm Piro! I'm Piro of the Manu tribe, and two days ago Patriarch Fraschili said he wanted to marry you to me? How do you remember? ”
"Get out!" Meta scolded, turned his head and left, Piro opened his mouth in surprise, he was stunned for a long time, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and finally forced his anger and walked forward and said with a hippie smile: "Sister Mehta, don't be angry." Brother has a deep affection for you, come, I have a treasure here to give a sister is a congratulatory gift, congratulations on your breakthrough through the sixth order, far beyond Tongji. ”
Mehta stopped and turned to look at Piro. Seeing that she had stopped, Piro hurriedly took out a pair of jade bracelets that had been prepared and said, "Sister Mehta, this is a pair of vindictive jades." It can increase the cultivation speed of Dou Qi by one percent. I'll give it to my sister to help you rise all the way to the top and achieve great things. ”
"Cut! It turned out to be a vindictive jade, who is rare! Meta snorted coldly, turned around and left without looking. Piro is even more stupid, the Douqi Jade is not simple, it is a specialty of the barbarians, and only a few large tribes can produce it. Their Manu tribe only has a small Douqi Jade Mine, and with this mine, they have exchanged a lot of good things from humans. Why is it that when she arrives, she is not welcomed.
This is not to give me Piro face! Piro's angry teeth itched, and he waved his hand violently and shouted, "Take her down for me!" I want to see how arrogant she is in my bed. ”
"Yes!" Although Piro is stubborn, the patriarch of the deep Manu tribe, Mashko, is heavy, and there are also two 6th-order barbarian guards around him. The age of these two barbarians is not young, and there is no possibility of going further, but they have been in the 6th order for a long time, and they think that capturing this new 6th order little doll is not yet handy.
They grinned and grinned, grinning and grappling their knuckles, ready to make a move. Mehta didn't look scared at all, and there was a hint of fighting energy in her hands to defend herself.
"Sure enough, it's a new 6th order, and it can't even transform into a Dou Qi. Let me teach you how to use Dou Qi! One of the guards shouted, his right hand standing upright, and the muscular arm slashed down like a broadsword.
In everyone's mind, this time they could beat Meta to death, and let it be handed over to Piro to dispose of casually, but to everyone's surprise, a violent aura suddenly appeared on Meta's body.
As soon as this violent aura came out, the surrounding barbarians all felt a strong pressure on their bodies, and the guard's broadsword fighting qi swayed for a while, and he almost collapsed. Then Mehta's fist slammed into him.
"Boom!" The guard's arm smashed into the chest of the attacking guard, along with Mehta's fist, and he spurted a mouthful of blood and flew upside down.