Chapter Seventy-Three: On the Journey

Bagna was not on his way, he was planning to go to the north to explore, although he wanted to tell Bagna that the north was really desolate, but after thinking about it, the two were not familiar with each other, and the north itself had only explored a rough idea, so he did not speak.

"Now the total exploration has reached 8%, and my contribution is 4% exploration, so I am still the first, but now is not the time to relax, this plane is just showing its corner, as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer places that have not been explored, and useful information is becoming more and more difficult to find, I still have to grasp my lead. Carlos turned on the system and glanced at the current progress and turned it off, now is not the time to catch the news.

If someone has already started to explore in the south at this time, then what they do is just a joke, and the degree of exploration that can be harvested will inevitably be very low, but if you are lucky, the focus of the demon at this time is on the north, where there seems to be no secret, then you will definitely be able to laugh until the end and become a big winner.

No, you can't think like that, God knows if it's possible for the north to hide important resources or some shocking secrets, if that's the case, he will pick sesame seeds and lose watermelons, but considering the strange attitude of horned dogs and other creatures towards the south, that kind of alienation from instinct, even inherited from blood, makes him even more curious about what exists in the south, curiosity sometimes kills cats.

"But if you think about it, it's not a bad trip like this. Carlos rode on Borog's back and looked out into the vista as if he was getting closer and closer to the crowds, at least he could see the traces of the fireworks now.

"Wait, there's a trace of fireworks in this wilderness? "After all, this plane has not been born for a long time, and the development is very backward, and you don't expect a group of primitives to make lighters, right?

Then Carlos saw two hairy, three-meter-tall savages roasting the wild deer they had caught today, although they were slightly larger than their counterparts on Earth, but not as exaggerated as the northern ones.

"But why do even savages have such an exaggerated skill of rubbing fire with their bare hands, what has happened to this plane!" Carlos looked at the savages who could shoot flames with just their fists, all of these things could punch at the speed of sound, is this still primitive?

Of course, in fact, it was mainly Carlos who misunderstood, these two wild men were actually first-class masters among the wild men, and they were famous within a radius of a hundred miles, and they had defeated many tiger beasts, and the beasts nearby turned their heads and ran away when they saw them.

"We are the descendants of Xiu, and after the death of the god Xiu, his bones turned to land, and his blood turned into rivers...... But his will is in us, fearless!" Carlos could understand the strange cry of the savage, but he really hated this kind of thing that could be turned into a paragraph when it was obviously the same, and it was not scientific at all!

However, these two savages do have strange powers, the blood in their bodies seems to flow with a strange power, this power is evil and domineering and very ancient, full of the taste of savagery, what these savages say may be true, but that cultivation should not be so powerful and not a god, but it is indeed closely related to the savages.

If you guess correctly, it should be a very powerful creature, but I don't know why it fell, it may be caused by the surrounding environment in the early days of the birth of the plane, or it may be caused by the mutual fighting between living beings, but this has nothing to do with Carlos, because this legend is too vague, according to the savage, he may not be able to find useful things about cultivation when he searches the entire continent.

Ignoring these wild men, Carlos continued to walk forward, but the words of the wild men made Carlos not forget for a long time, the reason why those wild people have such strong bodies may not be related to the so-called heavenly god cultivation, if he pays attention to it on the road, he may have unexpected gains.

Shortly after he left, an earthquake suddenly struck the land, shaking strongly, cracking the ground, and terrifying loud noises that frightened the wild people who had settled here.

"It's the Heavenly God Cultivator, the Heavenly God Cultivator is angry!" An old savage with snow temples and frost beard stood up, it is a very strange thing that such an old man exists among the savages, because although the savages are powerful, they are not invincible, fierce beasts and vicious poisonous insects are depriving the savages of their lives all the time, such a long-lived savage is very rare, and most of the savages do not live to be thirty years old.

"Elder Khan, what should we do, how should we make the gods calm their anger. One of the two savages who had roasted the deer before stepped forward, and now he was furious, his muscles bulging up, and his muscles swelled even further.

"I didn't expect you to awaken the divine body in this situation, my clan is fortunate, but the anger of the gods is not so easy to bear, my clan is even the closest to the gods, but in the same way, we also need to pay more, only our flesh and soul can calm the anger of the gods, I need three hundred clansmen to sacrifice themselves. Old Khan, who only had the whites of his eyes, was expressionless, and made a request to the savage.

"Three hundred, since our clan moved here, it has changed from a large clan of tens of thousands of people to a small tribe of less than a thousand, and this time we have to sacrifice so many people with blood?

"It's not that there is no other way, but it's just a change of soup and not medicine, if you don't want to, we can take the wild people of other tribes to blood sacrifice, although the effect will be poor, but it's okay, but the nearest wild tribe to us is more than ten miles, and when we arrive, it is estimated that our people have no bones left, as the leader, you have to learn to sacrifice." The corners of Khan's mouth showed a hint of bitterness.

"Elder Khan, I'm ......" the leader of the savages showed a hint of hesitation.

"Hahaha, three hundred people for the blood sacrifice?I think too much, I have been resurrected, and you are all going to die here today!" a huge skull rose directly into the sky, glaring at the wild people at its feet.

"Heavenly God Cultivator, no, why are you doing this!" Elder Khan looked at the figure in fear, but he could feel a connection to its bloodline.

"Heavenly God Cultivator? hahaha, a group of shameless people, they joined forces with those guys to besiege me back then, and after killing me, they drank my blood, ate my flesh, ate my body, and carved up my power, but they came to make up lies to beautify themselves, how ridiculous!"

The skeleton roared, reaching out its huge claws and slapping at the wildlings, he was going to eat these guys to restore himself!