Chapter 826: The Nightmare of the Barren Mountain

With a "boom", Xiao Shihao threw the dragon horn elephant at the head of the village, and a group of middle-aged men who heard the news immediately pounced on it and dealt with this huge prey on the spot.

"Squeak!" The hairball jumped from Xiao Shi Hao's shoulder to the elephant's head, screaming non-stop, as if announcing that the prey belonged to it.

"Your strength is too scary!" A group of children gathered around, gossiping, excited and yearning, overflowing with words.

"Just practice diligently." Xiao Shihao scratched his head embarrassedly, because he was running with such a heavy prey on his back, he was panting slightly, and his little face was blushing, like a big apple.

"Kid, good, now you're the number one hunter in our village, haha......" A group of adults laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

Next, it was the beginning of the nightmare of the barren mountains near the stone village, the second day, the earth shook, Xiao Shihao ran back again, and he was carrying a huge dragon horn elephant, and the ground trembled with tens of thousands of catties of heavy objects.

With a loud "bang", he threw it at the head of the village, causing chickens and dogs to jump again, and the children who were practicing by the lake were all frightened to come and watch, and the adults also went out again.

Day 3 & 4......

Every day, Shi Hao will return with a huge murderer on his back, a group of children are no longer distracted, and a group of adults are also very calm, each busy with their own things, only the two uncles who are responsible for cleaning up the prey come forward to clean up the prey. People got used to it, for months on end, and from initial shock to numbness, they quickly got used to it.

On this day, the silence of Ishimura was suddenly broken, and a group of people happened to pass by Ishimura.

Groups of strong men rushed towards the mountains, and they wanted to enter the mountains. There are tribes riding silver unicorns, there are princely children who stand on huge animal bones and fly close to the ground, and there are powerful people who sit on Jiao and come from the sky.

"Ah, grandpa, look, the priest spirit in this village is so strange, how can it be an old willow tree."

A snow feather is five or six meters long, flowing white and bright, very holy, and there is an old man standing on it, as well as two teenagers, and two beautiful little girls, beautiful like elves, their eyes are flowing, looking forward to shining.

Hearing this, many people's eyes immediately looked at it, and they all noticed the soft willow tree swaying in the wind, and the little fluorescence on the willow branches was extremely dazzling.

"Can the willow tree also be a sacrifice? This must be a treasure. A five or six-year-old child jumped off the Jiao when he was more than ten meters above the ground, and said excitedly.

"What kind of village is this, how can there be such a sacrifice?" Among the centaurs of the other race, a young man stared at the old willow tree in surprise.

Between the words, several children were already gearing up, and they had the intention of snatching.

"Okay, then let's have a showdown, this time you have to gamble with the baby, don't take out the precious blood that can be reborn!"

Then, a group of adults also stopped, their eyes shining with wonder, staring at the old willow tree, they did not object to the children's fight, but wanted to take out the blood to encourage.

"Let's fight, let's see who among you is Tianjiao, and who will be the lord of this territory in twenty years."

Both adults and children are very comfortable, as if this sacrificial willow tree from someone else's village has become something in their pockets. It is as if killing other people's sacrificial spirits to achieve themselves is a common occurrence for them.

In the great wilderness, the natural law of the jungle is vividly displayed at this moment!

But apparently they didn't notice that not far from the willow tree was a small wooden hut, and the door of the hut slowly opened, and a handsome man in a long robe was already standing outside the door.

"I'm going to decide on this willow tree, if you don't accept it, just try it!"

The child who jumped off the Jiao was from Luofu Daze, named Jiaopeng, although he was small, he was very sharp and strong, and sneered.

"Jiaopeng, don't speak wildly, even if you have some skills, don't be too arrogant, beware of dying in this desolate land." Zishanhou's youngest son, Zishankun, was very uneasy with Jiaopeng as soon as he met, and the two clans were not harmonious, so they have been-for-tat.

"Then a fight, a life-and-death duel, do you dare?" Jiaopeng's breath was very impulsive, and cold electricity shot in his eyes, which was really as sharp as a primeval Jinpeng cub.

"Whatever you are arguing about, give me a quiet moment!"

On the other side, a slightly older child's eyes were full of lightning, and there was black gas on his head, and he swept over coldly.

He came from a princely territory, was the youngest son of Lei Hou, named Lei Mingyuan, and was originally going to deal with Zishan Kun, the most beloved son of the Marquis of Zishan, but he was very annoyed when he saw Jiao Peng flying high.

When Jiaopeng and Zishan Kun heard this, they raised their eyebrows at the same time, they were both geniuses, and they were confident on weekdays, and they would never bow their heads to anyone. At this moment, nominally for the belonging of the willow tree, in fact, it represents the secret wrestling among their respective tribes.

"Are they deciding where you belong?" The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth curled, he hadn't met such an interesting group of people for a long time, he chuckled and teased Liu Shen.

The willow tree trembled slightly, and the branches and leaves fluttered twice, but there was no reply.

"You can really hold on, but the alchemy stone sent to the door, don't use it in vain, let me see how far the little guy can go." Chen Xiao shook his head and stared at the so-called group of pride of the Heavenly Son.

"Isn't it not good to kill other people's sacrificial spirits at will like this!"

Above the snow feathers, the twin sisters looked at the three teenagers below who were about to do it, and couldn't help frowning. It's just that the teenagers who are targeting each other obviously won't stop because of the girl's words.

And, after the girl's voice fell, another teenager walked out.

"I'm not interested in this willow tree, it's just that I really want to earn the name of the first day of this great wilderness!"

The moment the words fell, the four teenagers were already in a battle, and for a while, the brilliance between the four teenagers flowed, and the rune treasures were flying, and the fight was not lively. Seeing the almost evenly matched performance of the four teenagers, the adults present all nodded in unison.

Thundered!

At this moment, the mountains shook.

Xiao Shi Hao carried a fierce beast that died miserably, ran quickly, a brilliant golden divine light flowed out on the corpse, the whole body was like gold, shaped like a lion, there were golden dragon horns on the head, the forehead was covered with golden scales, the whole body was bright, and the animal hair was brighter than the golden satin.

"Master, look, I hunted a strange lion today."

"Well, it's a good job, it's a fox who is dying of old age, let's make it into jerky, I've been tired of eating dragons and snakes in the village recently." Chen Xiao nodded indifferently and waved his hand indifferently.

A group of proud sons of heaven: "......"

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(End of chapter)