Nanze invites Yuetan Lake, which is the core nest of the barbarians. There is the most noble and magnificent ancestral temple of the barbarians built here, and in the huge ancestral temple with a rough style but revealing a majestic atmosphere, the great worship of the barbarians is enshrined - the ancestral gods.

How many ancestral gods there are in the barbarians, in fact, the barbarians themselves can't tell. However, it can be determined that there are three ancestral gods that actually exist, namely the Great Witch Ancestor of Ulfen who opened and taught the magic of the barbarian Nanze, the Silent Cha Great Hunting Divine Ancestor who taught the art of barbarian hunting, and the Hank Great Barbarian King Divine Ancestor who once completed the feat of the unification of the barbarians.

These three are exactly what the barbarians have really recorded by the human race saints, and the Nanze barbarians are comparable to the ancestral god powerhouses that exist in the saint realm!

Of course, judging from the current situation, in addition to these three, there may be a new recorded ancestral god - Gu God. Having set off one of the craziest human hunting battles of the barbarians, and brought about an incomparably terrifying mutant locust disaster, the Gu God was indeed qualified to be the target of the Terran saints' attention.

In the grand and ancient ancestral temple, a daily sacrifice is being carried out, but the difference from the usual is that the object of today's sacrifice is not the three ancestral gods recorded by the barbarians, but the ancestral god who has recently arrived or "returned" - Lord Gu God.

On the altar guarded by thousands of barbarian witches, on the stone incense case in the center, a strange demon butterfly with a huge size of nearly one meter and flashing with a faint purple light quietly landed in the center of the incense case, enjoying the offerings of the barbarian witches.

The Terran prisoners of war captured from the Terrans became the best sacrifice of this memorial, and columns of Terran prisoners of war who had long been tortured and looked dead were pressed onto the altar. Barbarian sacrifices will always be blood sacrifices, ranging from powerful beasts to powerful Terran prisoners of war.

For those ancestral gods of the barbarians. Blood sacrifices are the best way to please them. Barbarians are based on the breath of blood, and devouring the blood of the strong of other races can steadily increase their strength. Of course, for the existence of the ancestral god level. The existence of the blood sacrifice has another meaning, that is, to continue life!

The ancestral gods of the barbarians are not like the saints of the human race who walk the pure path, it can be said that they are savages. Without a formal path of cultivation, they were destined to be wild from the beginning. It is precisely because of this that a human saint can live for two thousand years, while a barbarian ancestor god will not survive for three hundred years at most if he does not have blood sacrifices to make up for the continuous loss of blood qi in their bodies as much as possible!

For the Gu God Red Night Mother, the blood sacrifice was certainly not to increase its lifespan. But with the help of the guidance of those "friendly" ancestral god seniors in the ancestral temple, the Gu god obtained a way to use blood sacrifices to improve his strength. This is also the fundamental reason why the Gu God, who is obviously a visitor from outside the territory, would be so concerned about the sacrifice of the barbarian race, and even made a special appearance.

The most honorable barbarian witch of the barbarians, the Great Elder He Mu glanced at the four pillars of incense placed beside him, and swept his gaze over those Terran prisoners of war one by one. Great Elder He Mu said in a flat tone, "The time has come, it's time to start the sacrifice." ”

Hearing the order of the Great Elder, the barbarian strong man who was escorting the Terran prisoners of war with machetes in his hand immediately escorted the Terran prisoners of war on his side to the pit under the altar.

A disgusting stench came from the tunnel, and when I looked down, it was a dark red viscous blood, and in the blood it seemed that countless resentful spirits could be seen wailing, and people couldn't help but blow up their scalps and make their bones flutter.

Blood sacrificers, the soul will never be reborn!

Rao was some Terran prisoners of war who had long been hopeless about their survival, and they couldn't help but tremble when they saw this scene, they were afraid. Fear that they are like dead souls in the viscous blood, wailing and sinking in endless darkness.

At the side of the altar there are eight steps dedicated to bloodletting. The first group of eight people, eight Terran prisoners of war, were carried to the steps of the blood sacrifice. The barbarian executioner wiped the bright machete, his eyes glancing at the neck of the Terran prisoner of war, as if to determine which seat was the most suitable to slash.

The butcher's knife has been raised. The shadow of death loomed over the eight Terran prisoners of war who had been brought up first and closed their eyes in despair, knowing that they had no chance of surviving if they were captured in the hinterland of the barbarians.

"Slash!" A cold glint flashed in the dark golden eyes of the Great Elder Hemu. He gave the order in a low, hoarse voice.

The bright machete was immediately lifted to the highest by the executioners, and it was about to fall at this moment. Abrupt. It's as if the whole world is forbidden. Just when the eight Terran prisoners of war were puzzled as to why death had not yet come, a vast and huge holy power enveloped the entire Moon Lake in an instant!

It was a Terran saint, and the surging aura carried by the coercion made all the Terran prisoners of war widen their eyes in astonishment and looked up at the sky. Dozens of Terran powerhouses with flapping wings appeared there!

For a moment, the Terran prisoners of war could hardly believe their eyes, and if it weren't for the constant hissing of barbarians gasping around them to remind them of this fact, they would probably only think that they were dreaming.

The saint of the Terran entered with the master of the Terran and appeared in the sky above the barbarian base camp! Such news stimulated the Terran prisoners of war at the bottom, trembling with excitement.

Sure enough, the Terrans did not abandon themselves, and sure enough, the Temple did not abandon the Terrans!

"Gu God, do you know that you have crossed the line? Following the promise of the Holy One, it is a sin to teleport the altar in antiquity; Setting off a plague of locusts is the second sin. The old and cold voice of the saint now sounded in the ears of the Terran prisoners of war by the altar, but it was like nectar that made them cry for it.

It's really a Terran saint, it's really a Terran saint who has appeared!

In the ancient and magnificent barbarian ancestral temple, three decaying and decaying breaths were just about to shoot out, and a phantom of a brocade scale inkstone emitting a bright white light quietly appeared in the sky, seeing the phantom of this inkstone, these three decayed and decaying breaths were like seeing a cat's rat, and they jumped back to the ancestral temple in the blink of an eye at a speed unimaginable to others.

It was just a change in one breath, and these three decaying and decaying breaths disappeared and were no longer to be found.

In this regard, leading the elite team of the Terran to this place, the old priest of the Terran from the temple looked at him like electricity, and he secretly sneered twice, the three old bed bugs of the barbarian tribe were really as timid as mice, and when they saw the brocade scale inkstone of the Book Sacred Relic, they didn't even have the courage to come out and see it!

"Gu God, are you guilty?" Sneered twice, the old priest's gaze was directly on the faint purple butterfly that was still on the altar incense table, and in an instant, the eyes of the old saint of the human race flashed with an incomparably fierce and huge killing intent! (To be continued.) )