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The scent that fills the air comes from a very rare tree in the underworld, and it would be more practical to call it a tree than a fossil. Because the wood is actually fossils, but not completely petrified. In fact, these burning wood blocks, if left in reality, are priceless agarwood. It's just that these agarwoods are not water sinking, but earth agarwood, but they are also thousands of years of agarwood.

But now these agarwoods are being thrown into the bonfire as firewood, and the fragrance produced by the burning surrounds the Minotaur totem pole, and this faint aroma makes the whole ceremony full of solemn and solemn atmosphere. Glada bones? The blind old shaman was walking slowly around the fire, the shaman's scepter in his hand slowly waving with his footsteps, and the smoke in the air from burning agarwood swung up and down with his scepter, wrapping into white smoke streamers.

Of course, if you think that shamanic sacrifice is all about that, then you are very wrong. The most important thing in the sacrifice is not to jump the great god, but to summon the spirits of the ancestors to enjoy the sacrifice. For the spirits of the ancestors, the sacrifice was not flesh and blood, but souls. The spirit of the ancestors is actually a bit of a holy spirit, so for them, in addition to absorbing the power of their own people's faith to strengthen themselves, the best way is to absorb the souls of those sacrifices killed during the sacrifice.

So as the old minotaur sat down slowly, hundreds of minotaurs began to push out the sacrifices that had been prepared. Among these sacrifices are captured things, dwarves, players, and even demons. Dozens of players huddled in a corner, unsure of what these minotaurs were doing with them, but it didn't take long for them to understand.

"Nope! You can't do that! We are allies, I am on the Drow side! You can't do that! Several players shouted in vain, but their words did not cause any feeling from the minotaur, and it was still very direct to raise and drop the weapon. The player's head instantly says goodbye to his own neck. And the strange white smoke in the air slowly rotates on the player's body, and fangfo is absorbing something.

This wisp of white smoke swirls around the mountain of dozens of players' corpses, eventually returning to the totem pole. When this wisp of white smoke passed through the totem pole, Fangfo instantly lost all its strength and pounced directly on the totem pole, and finally scattered like ordinary smoke. But apparently the smoke must have carried something, such as a soul or something, so after the smoke cleared, the totem pole, which had been very quiet, began to slowly change. The light shrouded in the totem pole slowly drifted down and fell to the bones of Gla who were sitting cross-legged on the ground? Angry Hoof.

At that moment, the old minotaur, who had been extremely thin and had a dead gray breath, suddenly burst out with strange syllables, and then his pair of eyes, which had lost their pupils, began to radiate a diffuse light. At that moment, the old minotaur fangfo touched the long river of time and the chains of fate. Although it was only for a moment, the results were terrible. Above the rock formation more than ten kilometers above the old minotaur's head, the sky instantly became dark, and lightning appeared in the air extremely abruptly and fell towards the ground. It's just that the old shaman is hiding deep underground, so lightning can't penetrate the rock layer to kill this person who snoops on his fate.

But that doesn't mean Gera. The old shaman of the minotaur of Angry Hoof will be safe and sound, because lightning is only a manifestation of the punishment of those who try to spy on fate, in fact, every lightning that falls is not protected by the ancestral spirit on the old shaman, then his soul will be completely shattered when the first lightning falls. But even with the protection of the spirit of the ancestors, the price of spying on the long river of fate is not something that the three-hundred-year-old minotaur shaman can afford. You must know that Gerau is the brother of Samira, the minotaur holy shaman who was killed by Arno, although his strength is not as strong as Samira, but the power of the prophet allows him to avoid evil. And even if he didn't reach the Holy Rank, he relied on other methods to continue his life. But even the miraculous medicine could not stop the gradual decay of Glagu's body, and he was very qingchu that his life was about to come to an end, because he had foreseen his death a long time ago, but he used various methods to constantly push back the time of this death.

But Geragu is not a god after all, and his inability to become a saint-level powerhouse is actually doomed to his inability to obtain a long life. After all, the world is fair. Gra Gu lost his light but gained the ability to spy on his fate, but because of this, he also lost the possibility of gaining a long life, and mortals will be punished for snooping on fate. This is something that every prophet cannot avoid, in fact, if the Guerra is above the ground. Then Thunder Bluff, who is also a minotaur, will cost a huge price to prolong his life, because every snooper of fate is a great temptation guarantee for any empire. You must know that there are less than seventeen prophets in the history of the game, and half of them are not able to spy on fate, but they are only rewarded for their great contributions. In other words, there are less than nine people who can really spy on the long river of fate.

However, these nine prophets did not live as long as Gera, and some did not even live past the age of thirty, knowing that in Etia 6 only those poor farmers have such a short life, and the prophets who have the ability to spy on the rivers of fate cannot be such farmers, but it is precisely because of their terrible ability that they cannot live long. The worst of them was just trying to spy on the fate of an emperor, only to be scorched by lightning, so sometimes a prophet is a very sad profession and talent. Because of this, even if some legendary wizards have the ability to peek into the long river of fate, they do not dare to do so, but use various methods to analyze fate with the help of the power of fate. Because you must know that the person who tried to peek into the fate of the emperor was actually a legendary mind teller.

Most prophets didn't dare to spy on the long river of fate so unscrupulously to Geraku, but perhaps because he knew that his life was short, this Minotaur prophet would be so unscrupulous to spy on the long river of fate. But this also brings another result, that is, the punishment of the long river of fate will be heavier and more terrible. Unbeknownst to the Minotaur, a pitch-black cloud suddenly appeared in the underground world without warning, and then a lightning bolt mixed with the power of terror and destruction fell straight from the sky and slammed directly into the Minotaur Shaman Gla Bone on the ground.

But Samira, who has been placed under the totem pole at this time? The shaman's scepter of Fury Hoofs suddenly flew up and slammed directly into the lightning bolts in the air. Unfortunately, this scepter could not stop this thunder that represented the wrath of heaven and earth, and in less than a quarter of a second, the scepter was shattered in a soul lament. Looking up at the Minotaur in the air, you can see the Minotaur St. Samira? Fury Hoof's soul was shattered by the terrifying lightning, and the remaining lightning power slammed directly into the Gla bone on the ground? Furious Hoof. The power of lightning directly surrounded the old shaman's body into a huge roar. The terrifying explosion instantly cleansed the entire totem pole where the ezhi, and at the same time poured out the terrifying power, and the minotaurs who were originally staying by Gragu's side were instantly knocked out by the power of lightning, and the entire holy land of the Angry Hoof tribe was destroyed almost instantly.

However, just a flash of lightning fell, and the dark clouds that had originally shrouded the holy land of the Furious Hoof tribe disappeared, but the slowly falling totem pole made the surrounding minotaurs feel extremely frightened. Because the totem pole of the minotaur is the belief of the entire tribe, and it is also the habitat of the spirits of the ancestors, if the totem pole is destroyed, it will definitely be a very strict and even terrible event. Because the totem pole represents the ancestor of the Angry Hoof tribe, losing the totem pole means losing the protection of the ancestors' spirits, and for the minotaurs living in the underground world, it is simply like the world has collapsed.

But in addition to feeling frightened and scared, these minotaurs quickly remembered another thing. That is, the old shaman is still in the Holy Land. So all the minotaurs ran frantically towards the Holy Land as long as they could still breathe, and began to search for Glena bones in the Holy Land? Trail of Angry Hoof. After all, if the totem pole collapses, if the damage is not strict, then as long as the shaman is still there, he can still gather the spirits of the ancestors who are disturbed, but if the shaman is dead, then the entire Angry Hoof tribe will completely lose the protection of the totem pole.

Soon the minotaur of the Angry Hoof tribe found the bones of an old shaman with a body half charred in ruins? Angry Hoof, it's just that the old shaman basically has only one breath left. Not to mention that his body was scorched black by the lightning split, and the collapsed totem pole crushed the lower half of his body. If it weren't for the powerful force hanging his life, it is estimated that this minotaur shaman would have died a long time ago.

"Chief! Sheik! Fast! Fast! The Gra Bone Shaman is dying! "As the chief of the Furious Hoofs Clan, Bloodblade? Although Furious Hoof's status in the clan is not particularly high, he is also the number three person after the two shamans. Plus he's Samira himself? Fury Hoof's nephew. Therefore, it actually has a very high status among the tribes.

"What?!" Blood knives? Angry Hoof put down the flour bag in his hand in shock, he was supposed to participate in this sacrifice, but due to the terrible effect of the dwarf's St. Muradin's forgiveness, the Angry Hoof tribe also had a small earthquake. Nearly destroyed the most important granary of the entire tribe. So the blood knife? Furious Hoof was now busy directing the men to carry the grain, preparing to store it in a more sturdy place. But hearing the words passed by the running minotaur, the blood knife? Kicking angrily, he threw the flour on the ground and scattered two cow hooves and ran out. To know the Blood Knife? Angry Hoof though is Samira? Angry Hoof doesn't know that he has a nephew who is too much blood, but Samira and Grabone take great care of him. It is difficult for a little minotaur who has lost his parents in the Minotaur tribe to grow up, and Bloodknife is such a little Minotaur if it is not raised by two uncles, and Bloodknife will not even be a problem to survive if he becomes the chief of the Angry Hoof Tribe. So although the two old shamans are not bloody knives? Angry Hoof's own uncle. But in his heart, Bloodknife almost respects them as fathers. It's a pity that he has just lost one of his relatives, and now he is facing the pain of losing another, how can he not let the blood knife? Fury Hoof Madness.

But when the blood knife? When Furious Hoofs rushed to the Holy Land, he knew that it was impossible for his loved one to be rescued, and even he, the Minotaur Berserker who stepped into the Sanctuary, did not dare to say that he would survive the smashing of the lower half of his body.

"Blood knife ~ cough cough!" Glada bones? Fury Hoof stroked the Minotaur chieftain's head with his bloodied hands, his white pupilless eyes staring blankly at the sky. In fact, he wished he could see the faces of the children he had raised, but unfortunately he was born without the pupils of his eyes and could not see anything at all. He has been living in the dark, and if he wants to feel the faces of others, he can only touch them with his hand.

"Uncle Gerab!! ~~ "Blood knife? Angry Hoof ignored the filthy blood on his face, and his eyes were only on his only relative. Although their blood relationship may be very weak, but the Glena bone is a blood knife? Angry Hoof's only remaining relative.

"Blood Knife! Mark my words below! The devil is coming, give up here and leave! Don't go to the Drow. The Furious Hoof clan can't become a vassal of Drow~! I know you hate Arno of the Copperring tribe for killing Samira, but please let go of your hatred~! Go to the Copperhooves Clan, only the Copperhooves will truly accept the Angry Hoofs Tribes instead of annexing him! Take my words to heart and get out of here with your people! The old shaman Fangfo was speaking with all his strength, and before he could say a word, a large amount of blood gushed out of his body, and by the time he finished his last sentence, the blood that had flowed out had turned the ground black and red.

"Nope! Uncle Geraku! Arno, that brasshole of the Brass Ring, I'm going to kill him! He killed Uncle Samira, and I'm going to avenge him! "Blood knife? Angry Hoof was very reluctant to hear Gera's words, because Arno was the enemy who killed his uncle, and it was too much for him to run away to the enemy without revenge.

"Nope! Blood Knife! You have to listen to me, this is my last request! Take all the people and don't avenge Samira! If you don't agree. My soul will never rest! Hearing the words of the blood knife, the already dying Gera bone suddenly returned to the light and grabbed the blood knife hard? The collar of the angry hoove, until the blood knife nodded helplessly, the old shaman's hand slowly let go, but this release of the old shaman's hand fell directly to the ground. In fact, when he finished shouting that sentence, the old shaman was already dead, but his soul will supported his last breath until the blood knife nodded in agreement with this last breath before completely leaving Gera's body.

"Uncle Geragu! ~~~" Seeing the hands that fell, the bloody knife? Fury Hoof immediately understood what was going on. At that moment, the minotaur man, who had not cried since he was seven years old, burst into tears for a while. Large tears fell to the ground, and the entire holy ground of the Furious Hoofs clan was surrounded by the painful and sad cry of the Blood Knife.

But the blood knife? After all, Furious Hoof was the chief of the Furious Hoof tribe, and although he was very sad at the moment, he still listened to his uncle's words and prepared to leave the gathering place with the entire clan. Because he is very qingchu as a prophet of the bones? Furious Hoofs gets the news at the cost of his life. No matter how sad he was, he couldn't ignore the safety of the entire tribe, so the Blood Knife gently placed the corpse of the Gla Bone and Angry Hoof on the ground, and then recruited a few minotaurs to guard the holy place and began to return to the tribe to prepare for the migration of the tribe. But as soon as he walked on his front foot, the next moment the corpse of Gera's bones turned out to be windless. At the same time, the flames enveloped the totem pole that had smashed on him.

Seeing this situation, the few minotaur guards who were left behind to guard were instantly frightened, knowing that the totem poles of the Furious Hoofs tribe and the remains of the shaman were burned in the fire. But no matter how much the minotaurs splashed them with water or covered them with sand, the flames could not be extinguished. The bloody knife that was called back again? Angry Hoofs watched the tribal totem pole burning in the flames, his hands clenching continuously. But he couldn't do anything about it, because these flames were not ordinary flames at all, but hellfire from hell. It is simply impossible for the ancestral spirits that have been scorched by the Hellfire to be summoned again, and the most important thing is the uncle of the Blood Knife, Grab? Furious Hoof is also in the ranks of the Hellfire, which means that the soul of the Gla Bone will disappear forever, and this is the price of spying on the river of fate.

The flickering fire of the underworld burned for a moment before disappearing, but the corpses of the totem poles and Gera's bones were not destroyed in the flames. It's just that the spirit of the ancestor attached to the totem pole has completely disappeared, and the soul entrenched on the corpse of the Gla bone has also disappeared, and it is only a shell that remains in place.

"Chief! Now what? The minotaur guard who was standing in place stood dumbfounded as he watched the strange flames that appeared and disappeared strangely, and at the same time he felt the terrifying power transmitted from the chieftain beside him.

"What to do? Didn't you hear the words of the Glabone shaman? Let everyone know, and stay if you want to die! We're on the move! "Blood knife? Furious Hoofs roared angrily, and a large amount of spit flew down his roar to the minotaur guard beside him.

"What about totem poles?" The minotaur guard wiped the saliva from his face, pointed to the collapsed totem pole on the ground and said, the totem pole dozens of meters long is not something that can be moved away. But the next moment, the guard had a feeling that he was hallucinating, because of the blood knife? Angry Hoof's mouth came out of his mouth not to move away, but to say two other words.

"It's burned~!" It was simply unthinkable for the Minotaur to burn the totem pole, so at that moment this Minotaur guard was directly stupid. (To be continued......)