Chapter 113: Out of the Clan

In the Mangshan forest at dusk, the thin mist is like a broken spider web, hovering in the grass in the forest like a flutter, and there are faint clouds floating in the sky, obscuring the stars and moonlight.

In a clearing in the middle of the woods, there was a huge bonfire, on which stood a huge hideous beast, but it was a great bear that had been skinned.

The temperature of the campfire was extremely high, the bear was very fat, and the grease was constantly dripping into the fire, making a 'poof' and 'poof' sound, and at the same time, a cluster of hot light appeared, but the grease was ignited.

Next to the bonfire, a group of tall and healthy men are dancing weirdly around the bonfire, these people only have a animal skin around their waists, and their bodies and faces are smeared with strange patterns with various colors of fuel, and when they dance, they make a strange roar of 'ho~hu~' and 'ho~hu', like crazy demons.

This is the fire worship dance of the mountain barbarians.

Further around the campfire, stood a column of heavily armed rattan warriors with rare iron battle axes in their hands, a weapon that only the Capricorn King's personal guards could equip with such extravagant weapons among the mountain barbarians.

Behind the guards, the Capricorn King, dressed in a bear's skin, quietly stared at the blazing bonfire, not saying a word, no one knowing what he was thinking.

Under the suppression of his terrifying momentum, everyone around him was silent and solemn, among these people, including the sorcerer and witch, the barbarian Wuzong Mu Sangjun.

After a long time, the fire worship dance was finally completed, and then the witch spoke: "Mu Sangjun, please come forward and accept the blessing." ”

Mu Sangjun nodded, strode to the edge of the bonfire, and when he was three meters away from the bonfire, he was half-kneeling on the ground.

The witch also followed, standing beside Mu Sangjun, an old man dressed as a wizard handed over a black clay pot, the witch took the pot, dipped it in it with his hand, and when he took it out again, his fingers had become scarlet, and blood was dripping down drop by drop.

The witch will gently flick the blood to Mu Sangjun's body, and he began to recite the greetings in his mouth, the greetings sounded like singing, the voice was very strange, the witch was reading at first, and slowly turned into singing, singing and singing, and began to dance around Mu Sangjun.

"O warrior of my barbarians, you will have the strength of a giant bear, you will have the agility of a tiger, you will have the eyes of an eagle, and you will be invincible!"

Drops of blood kept sprinkling on Mu Sangjun's body, some were blocked by the animal skin on Mu Sangjun's body, and some were directly sprinkled on the skin of Mu Sangjun's body, these blood seeped into the skin as if they had spirituality, leaving only a faint red mark on the skin.

Mu Sangjun, who was in the middle, clearly felt that there was a thin air flow pouring into his body, and with the influx of this air flow, the power in his body that had been stable for several years actually began to boil and grow.

Although the growth was very small, Mu Sangjun was extremely shocked: "It is said that this person can connect to the gods of heaven and earth, originally I didn't believe it, but now it seems that this is estimated to be true, otherwise how can you help me break through the limit?" ’

His strength had stagnated for so long that he thought that his martial arts had reached the pinnacle and that there was no possibility of progress, but today this realization was shattered by this mysterious witch in the tribe.

Awe rose in Mu Sangjun's heart, and he knelt more respectfully, his body motionless, feeling the new power that the witch had brought him.

The ritual lasted for more than half an hour, and by the end of the ceremony, all the blood in the clay pot in the witch's hand had been spilled.

Mu Sangjun stood up slowly, his body shook slightly, his muscles trembled, and the air around him was 'popping', and the muscles and bones were so strong that it was jaw-dropping.

"Thank you." Mu Sangjun looked at the witch.

The witch shook her head: "Just now, I will summon the spirit of the ancestors to protect the Dharma for you, and your strength will increase by about thirty percent, but the time is limited, it will last for three days at most." ”

"Three days?" Mu Sangjun was slightly disappointed, but then nodded: "Three days, it's enough." ”

He turned to look at the Capricorn king: "Tomorrow, I will cut off the man's head and give it to the king!" ”

King Capricorn nodded slightly: "Yes." ”

Then a few barbarian warriors stepped forward, took down the bear carcass from the campfire, cut off the bear's head, and brought it to the Capricorn king.

King Capricorn took out a silver knife, cut off the bear's ear and took a bite, and then said, "Warriors, please!" ”

The wrestlers divided the bear carcass, cut it into sections, and distributed it to various generals and officers.

Praying for the protection of the ancestors, wishing the strongest warriors of the clan, and sharing the bear meat by the leader, this is the most solemn ceremony of the mountain barbarians.

After a series of ceremonies, the sky was already dark, and the bonfire in the middle of the clearing burned more and more vigorously, just like the fiery battle intent in the hearts of the mountain barbarian warriors.

In tomorrow's war, if successful, the mountain barbarians will break through the blockade of the Mangshan military camp, go all the way west, gain a huge space for development, enter a new level, and truly stand on the stage of competing for the world.

If they fail, they won't!

At this time, the mountain barbarians, including the witches, did not notice that in the hollow of a nearby big tree, a small green-skinned snake showed a head, and its small eyes stared at the situation in the clearing without blinking.

"Hey, it's shameless to use the Vajra magic technique on this person in the form of witchcraft!"

"Well, is that the King of Capricorn? The purple qi is like fire, the dragon and the tiger follow each other, it is powerful, it is estimated that it cost a lot of money before entering the game. ”

Seeing the situation, Bai Su quietly retracted back into the tree hole, and followed the hole in the tree hole, all the way down to the underground.

This underground is a mouse's cave, and its inland roads are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and there are exits everywhere, which is cheap white vegetarian.

She kept swimming in the rat hole, and at the same time used the earth qi to hide some of the yin * water power leaking from her body, and there was really no place for the hole, so she simply climbed out of the ground and advanced under the cover of the number of mountains.

Just cautiously walking around the mountains and forests, Bai Su figured out the basic situation of the mountain barbarian army.

"It's really bold, I actually sent 100,000 troops, and I also prepared a grandmaster master to deal with Su Cheng, this battle, presumably the mountain barbarians have already poured the strength of the whole clan, if they are defeated, the qi will be exhausted."

The situation has been basically discovered, Bai Su cautiously left the barbarian camp, until a few kilometers away, she opened the Heavenly Eye Technique, looked up at the sky of the barbarian camp, and she saw the military qi ascending, condensing the city in the shape of a hideous giant python.

This giant python has horns on its forehead, and its abdomen is slightly protruding in several places, which is where the dragon's feet will be born in the future.

"The gas is like a giant python, and the dragon is only in an instant. Su Cheng, I don't know if you can succeed in slaying the dragon this time? ”

In this battle, the winner ascends to the sky, and the loser turns into mud, which is extremely cruel.