Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ancient Barbarian Sacrifice

Refocusing his gaze on the desk, Lin Yu slowly circled around it, because of the change in his physique, Lin Yu's body has risen a lot in the past two days, from the original 1.70 meters to the more prominent size before the end of the world, roughly estimated that this is about 1.85 meters. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This desk is too high, it should be two meters seventy or eighty meters high after careful measurement, and Lin Yu stretched out his arms and was still a lot away from the table.

I don't know what kind of material the desk is made of, Lin Yu's index finger bends slightly and taps back and forth on the corner of the table, his voice is crisp and clear, it doesn't look like it was made of grass and trees, but he didn't dig deeper, and the materials of the other world will not be recognized even if he says the name.

Lin Yu jumped up slightly, grabbed a carp on the side of the table with both palms and turned it onto the desk, but in the process, he pulled to the burned part and inevitably grinned his teeth and decayed, secretly regretting what kind of fishing skills he played, and honestly climbed up and suffered less from flesh and skin.

Before the sullen energy passed, Lin Yu was attracted by the thing in the center of the desk.

"This ancient barbarian's play is really a huge excess."

Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh, the object in the center of the desk occupies an area of about square meters, three inches thick, and the upper and lower sides are wrapped by unknown biological leather, and the hundreds of paper rolls in the middle are bound with needles and threads.

Book?

It looks like a book, this size is comparable to a bed board, Lin Yu used to lift the leather and lift it back, the weight of the leather is not light, and he may have to spend a lot of effort before the end of the world.

On the first page of the paper, the alien text the size of a pigeon's egg is densely packed.

"Did you spend twenty gold coins translating Goddra's diary?"

After Lin Yu silently confirmed it in his heart, the original twisted and tortuous alien script was immediately reorganized and split and transformed into the familiar Chinese character Baiwen.

"The spell realm is open, all races are competing for power, the strength of my ancient barbarian clan is low, and it is difficult to dominate the situation and survive in the battle, so I shouldn't have participated in it, but how can I finish the eggs under the nest, and the purpose of eating the spirit is self-evident..........."

Lin Yu cursively glanced at the text on the first page and got very little information, which was roughly similar to the previous stone wall carving, he was not interested in the hatred between the two clans, and quickly turned the second page to look.

"I didn't expect that after only a few months, the combat power of the Spirit Eater Clan was turned upside down, even if the eight thousand people with the Qi Solving Divine Skill were still defeated, not as a sacrifice, they should have retreated in advance, but Hanevi's courage and wisdom were insufficient, and it was difficult to delay the pursuit of the Spirit Eater Clan.....

After flipping through several pages of the journal, Lin Yu had a certain understanding of the ancient barbarians, which was a rather contradictory race, hot-blooded, impulsive, warlike but yearning for peace, and the clansmen's IQ was generally low, which was a model of well-developed limbs and simple minds.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but this race that is difficult to survive only by a single brave martial arts, every few decades there will be a tribe with a burst of wisdom, whenever this tribe appears, it will be awarded the position of sacrifice, the status is quite noble, Godra is a sacrifice of the ancient barbarians, and it is also the initiator of this labyrinth.

The journal records Goddra's actions and trivial matters in the twenty days after he arrived in the spell realm, most of which are the process of helping his people resist the spirit eaters, but his labyrinth is also built with technical content, combining traps, skills, psychology and many other factors to throw the spirit eaters around.

Lin Yu couldn't help but sigh at the good fortune of his party, those hidden traps were all powerful, and even had tricks that would end up together, fortunately, the Spirit Eater Clan had used a large number of human lives to turn it away, plus after a thousand years, the decay and weathering of the parts made the rest almost useless, otherwise a few people who had just entered the secret realm would be beaten into a sieve.

Look at the huge size of the log, because the relationship between the thickness of the paper and the font size is actually not much, and when I read the last few pages, there was finally something that Lin Yu was interested in.

"On the twenty-first day of the spell world, the temporarily built labyrinth can no longer stop the pursuit of the Spirit Eaters, and the advance force that calculates the time to transport the Qi Liberation's Divine Technique should have converged with the 100,000 army, and it has finally lived up to the patriarch's trust. After losing his burden, he meditated on what he saw in the spell world, and suddenly became restless! ”

"What is the Curse Realm? Steadily improving the realm through cultivation is the Great Dao, and the weirdness of the spell world is to kill and forcibly take it, this should be the Demon Dao Qi Method, even if the strength explodes in a short period of time, the foundation is unstable and the hidden danger is branded, why would the God King agree to build this world!? ”

"Aside from the spell world, the qi dissolution magic is even more incomprehensible, those who can dissolve the qi are all heroic overlords, it is nonsense to be able to reach this realm with only one spell, in fact, although the clansmen who are forcibly improved through the spell have increased their combat power, they are far less than the actual combat power of qi dissolution, and the eyes of the people are red when they perform the spell, and the killing is bloody and tyrannical and the heart has changed dramatically, this is simply the secret art of the devil's way, the method of hurting others and hurting oneself! Fortunately, the ancient barbarians are single-minded and warlike but do not like to kill, if the desire for power is consumed, and the supreme strength gets this technique, I am afraid it will be difficult to get rid of this technique, and sink into endless killing! ”

"Tomorrow's events have their own worries shared by others, I hope that the Thor Walker relayed by Xiudest can really help my clan get out of the predicament when my ancient barbarians are cornered!"

"It seems that this Goddra has some opinions about the god stick, and at the end of the log, he calls his name without honorifics, what kind of play is Thor Walker?"

After summing up, this is probably a bloody story, with the education of a large number of bubble dramas on the earth, Lin Yu can come up with more than a dozen versions in an instant.

But the most reliable should be the righteous people in order to survive forced to participate in the cruel war, during which they received selfless help from the god stick, I thought the ending would be very happy, only to find out in the end that the god stick that has been worshiped by their own side as the messenger of justice, seems to have an unknown evil plan, the end of the story with the unwilling righteous people are finally wiped out.

Lin Yu shook his head, these didn't seem to be his concerns, now he can only be regarded as one of the lowest level of the people, living well and clothed is the top priority, those high-level conspiracies and tricks belong to the privileges of the superiors, and the little people should have the consciousness of the little people.

........

Just as Lin Yu sighed, a sudden change occurred, and the desk inexplicably began to tremble, and the amplitude was not large at first, and after a while, it was like a seven- or eight-magnitude earthquake that was untenable at all.

Lin Yu suddenly felt bad in his heart, and he wanted to jump to the ground with a step, but as soon as he took half a step, the desk rose into the sky, and the powerful centrifugal force instantly threw him dozens of meters away, and slammed into the wall in the corner of the secret room.

"Ahem."

Lin Yu coughed several times, his spine rattled because of the impact, and a large blister on his back was squeezed and burst, and the severe pain stimulated every nerve, as if his body would collapse at any time.

After leaning against the corner of the wall for more than ten seconds, Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up in the direction of the desk, and a huge figure had replaced the original desk.

Godella's Revenant: Cast with the third-order elite (ancient barbarian sacrifice, because of his superior wisdom, he still retains some of his thinking ability after death)

Righteous Elite Interracial .....

Lin Yu looked at Godra, who was half a size bigger than the average undead, and suddenly the pressure doubled, even the standard giant sword in the hands of the revenant was different from the rusty of the previous undead warriors, and it was still shining after thousands of years of corrosion.

Lin Yu is now happy to talk to the ancient barbarian sacrifice in front of him, after all, everyone is forced to be tied to the chariot by the god king, according to this, the ancient barbarian clan at least has a choice, and the human race is really inexplicably to the end of the world.

It's a pity that the ancient barbarian priest not only didn't want to talk about the sympathy between the two, but also didn't play cards according to the routine at all, and threw out the giant sword and threw it at Lin Yu.

At lightning speed! The greatsword spun at high speed, with a thud of air tearing and heading straight for his head.

Lin Yu could only catch a glimpse of a phantom shadow, and subconsciously moved half a foot away, and the giant sword was easily slanted into the wall until the hilt of the sword was left.

Before he could recover from the horror, the majestic body followed with a huge fist, and the ordinary ancient barbarian warrior was extremely flexible, this ancient barbarian sacrifice was not only one size larger, but the speed was even greater than the former.

A fist that was a few points bigger than his head struck Lin Yu's chest from left to right, and the force of Zhigang's fist shook his scalp numb, and it seemed that it was useless to dodge, and a feeling of being locked by a lone wolf rose from the bottom of his heart.

Intuition for no reason, this punch will definitely hit the chest!

Since he couldn't dodge, Lin Yu had no choice but to stiffen his scalp and put his arms across his chest to forcibly catch the fist of the ancient barbarian sacrifice.

Fists and arms intersect!

The power like a beast poured into Lin Yu's forearm, and a crisp bone crack sounded in an instant.

If you can't stop it, you will definitely be smashed into meat sauce!

Before the fist strength fully exploded, Lin Yu could foresee his end, it was not a level of strength at all, this punch would shake his sternum into powder through his arms!

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On the other side, Wang Hao and his party did not encounter new mages or ancient barbarian warriors chasing after them, but the atmosphere of the team was extremely dull.

After a long passage, the fork appeared two more times, Jiang Yu carefully identified the remaining traces of the battle and chose to move to the right, and finally after two hours of exploration, a huge hall appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In fact, the labyrinth that the ancient barbarians had built temporarily could not be too complicated, and those traps had almost been destroyed by time, otherwise the realm of a few people would have been gone.

"Shall we wait here for Feathers?"

Standing at the entrance of the hall, Wang Hao still hoped that Lin Yu could throw off the mage legion and join him.

"Although I am as worried about Brother Yu as you are, it's a pity that it's really not a good idea to wait here."

Jiang Yu looked at Wang Hao's lost eyes, sighed, and said, "Okay, seeing that you have no fighting spirit, I think it is necessary to explain the current situation, just wait here for Brother Yu to catch up." ”

"First of all, Brother Yu's realm is higher than all of us, although there is no chance of winning in a head-on conflict with the mage legion, there is still some hope for finding a fork in the maze to avoid its edge, but you also know in your heart that it is almost impossible to catch up with us."

"Second, our current situation may be even more dangerous, and the end of the secret realm is naturally guarded by the strongest ancient barbarians, Hanevi! Not surprisingly, we will soon be confronted by the leaders of the Ancient Barbarians. ”

"To deal with ordinary clansmen, you have to die for life, and as for the clan generals...... Soldiers and soldiers, needless to say, are several levels higher than soldiers, and our victory rate will not exceed one level, if you lack fighting spirit, the results speak for themselves. ”

"Third." Jiang Yu stretched out three fingers and said, "The way to leave the secret realm is still uncertain, will the hall of the preface appear the space-time gate when we enter, or will the last enemy be automatically teleported away?" If it's the latter, we solve the battle as soon as possible, and Brother Yu will have more chances to live. ”

Jiang Yu was a little helpless, Wang Hao had the strongest combat power among the three, although his air bomb now had several changes through research, after all, the attack was insufficient, and Chu Feng's attack was even more difficult to attack, if he wanted to solve the hall's Hanevi had to fool Wang Hao to throw away distracting thoughts and fight seriously.

In fact, after Wang Hao heard the third point Jiang Yu said, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to enter the hall.

.........

The bones of his left arm were completely shattered, and the fist power of the ancient barbarian sacrifice still burst.

"Is my life coming to an end? I don't know if Wang Hao and they can escape from the secret realm? Are those relatives and friends who looked down on me after the death of my parents still survive in the last days? What is saving humanity, I just want to live well......"

"Unwilling, unwilling!"

Lin Yu roared, the root of his teeth snapped and splashed out of the Dao blood, and his left forehead erected green tendons that were intertwined like earthworms.

Lin Yu didn't understand the self before the amnesia, the so-called righteousness, the self who had seen the extermination of the human race for ten lifetimes, he even hated himself who chose to devour the curse seal, not only made it ridiculously difficult to survive, but now he had to die in this secret room.

Because of the ignorance of his relatives after his parents' accident, Lin Yu ignored family affection, because of his strange personality, he had no friendship to care about, but unfortunately it was better to die than to live, even if it was to let those relatives who looked down on him see that he was still alive in the last days, Lin Yu also wanted to struggle to live!

Just when he was about to be crushed by the strength of his fist, the originally quiet dantian suddenly became hot.

Lin Yu's abdomen rose high, because of the tight flesh pulse, it was even tingling, but the stinging pain only lasted for a moment, and the dantian squeezed out several warm currents.

This is? The feeling when you advance to the Casting Soul Realm! The warm current that disappeared in the abdomen has reappeared!

The warm current is like a rushing river, flowing through Lin Yu's half of his body, and finally wrapping his arms around and never leaving.

"Boom"

The fist power completely exploded, and the colliding arms set off a wave, Lin Yu stood firmly after being knocked back for a few meters, and his forehead lowered his forearm couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although it is a slight loss, but! In the head-on impact, it was resisted!

The ancient barbarian priest withdrew his fist, put his left hand on the hilt of the sword, and twisted the sword with all his strength without drawing out the giant sword, and the blade of the sword slashed horizontally along the wall.

Stone chips flew everywhere, and the sword body broke through the wall and slashed at Lin Yu's neck, who still lowered his head and seemed to have not recovered from the impact.

Lightning-fast!

Although the slash was abrupt and unusually fast, Lin Yu's dodge was even faster, and just as the blade was about to break through Lin Yu's throat, he stepped back a few inches at a strange speed, and the tip of the sword almost swept across the Adam's apple.

Fingertips dance, sword blades swimming. It is not at all part of the original swift movement.

Lin Yu is like being reborn at this moment!

He slowly lifted his head.

Embedded in the eye sockets are a pair of pitch-black eyeballs, eyeballs that have no white pupils at all, and there is not even any trace of emotion in them.

Calm, indifferent, as if the killing pupil that can devour all feelings, at this moment! He is enslaved in battle!

Lin Yu turned his cheek sideways to look at his right shoulder, which was splashed with stone chips, raised his bone-cracked arm and patted it gently, then turned his head back towards the expressionless shrugging lips of the ancient barbarian priest.

"Now, let me screw your head off first, and then talk about our masonry!"