"Why, how could this be. Chi said in surprise.

"Haven't you seen Bai Ze like this before?" Shen Nong asked as he recovered from his shock.

If the weather is too hot, the shallow puddle or pond will be evaporated by the high temperature to store some water, which is understandable to Shen Nong, but the problem is that Bai Ze is not a shallow puddle, this is a vast ocean with no edge as far as the eye can see, and the water level is extremely deep.

If you want to evaporate the water level of such a large lake by one meter, how much heat will it take to expose it to the sun?

However, such a thing really happened in front of Shen Nong's eyes, and Bai Ze's water level really dropped!

The last time Shen Nong stood on the edge of Bai Ze and looked at the surface of Bai Ze Lake, the lake surface of Bai Ze and the shore were at the same height and were on the same horizontal line.

But now, the lake in Baize is much shorter than the shore.

"Never seen before. Chi nodded in agreement.

"Forget it, leave this alone for now, let's rush to the side of the Eel Tribe. Shen Nong said.

Everyone adjusted their direction and walked along the shore of Bai Ze in the direction where the eel tribe was located.

At present, Shen Nong and the others need to race against time, because no one knows whether the people of the Mud Eel Tribe will kill Xiong Sickle in advance and bleed, if such a situation really occurs, then all the efforts of all the clansmen of the Huangqiu tribe in the past three days will be in vain.

Click!

The sound of the wheels rolling produced by the chariot driving on the ground was extremely harsh, and soon Shen Nong and his party disappeared.

......

"Uh-huh!

"Ahh

In a wet, muddy field, seven women in cloaks woven of colored feathers danced on a round altar made of white bones.

They wore nothing but the colored feather cloak, so as soon as they danced, the flesh of their bodies shook uncontrollably, and people couldn't help but feel dazzled when they saw it.

And near the altar, many men were kneeling on the ground, still shouting something in their mouths, their expressions were fanatical, and their eyes were straight at the altar.

But instead of the seven women, they were looking at an old man standing at the top of the altar.

The witch of the eel tribe, Guxi.

A white bone staff is in the hand, and the end of the staff is hung with animal skin, and the animal skin is painted with the totem of the eel tribe painted with animal blood.

A wolf's head hood is at the head, and the wolf's head is cut off with the entire back animal skin, and after being washed and dried, it becomes a hood that can cover the upper half of the person's face and the entire neck and shoulders, which makes Guxi look very mysterious.

In the center of the altar, there is a one-man high stone platform, on which is neatly placed a skull with a smooth surface like jade, and I don't know what it is for.

Gu Xi looked up at the sky, and saw that the sun had risen at this time, and was emitting a scorching light to the earth, seeing this situation, Gu Xi nodded with satisfaction, and said in an old and hoarse voice to the people who were kneeling around the altar: "The sacrifice begins." ”

"The sacrifice begins!"

"The sacrifice begins!!"

"The Sacrifice Begins!!"

Gu Xi's order was conveyed to the clansmen kneeling closest to the altar, and these clansmen immediately turned their heads and said to the clansmen kneeling behind them, just like this, five to ten, the voice became louder and louder, and finally everyone knew that the sacrifice was about to begin.

On the muddy ground are small wooden houses of extremely simple and rough workmanship, which are not even houses in strict speaking, that is, one end of several pieces of wood is tied together with a sturdy animal skin, and then the other end of the wood that is not tied is spread out like an umbrella, and the pestle is placed on the ground, so that a shape similar to a cone is formed, and the wood is covered with leaves and branches for shelter, but the inside is hollow, which can be used to live in people.

This is the sleeping environment of the eel tribesmen.

When Gu Xi's order was reached the outermost part of the kneeling crowd, more than a dozen people immediately stood up from the ground and walked towards several nearby wooden houses.

After a while, they brought out more than a dozen people from the wooden house, including men and women, old and young, and one of them was a man who was bound up tightly and walked like a zombie, it was Xiong Sickle.

At this time, Xiong Yao's state was not too good, I saw that his face was covered with blood, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he should have been beaten hard.

"The blood of a second-level warrior must be a very good sacrifice. Said the eel who was pushing the bear sickle forward.

"Whoa. Xiong Scythe spat out a mouthful of spit mixed with blood, and said very flatly: "My people will avenge me." ”

"Wait until your people dare to come to the ancestral land of our eel tribe. The other party smiled disdainfully: "If they dare to come, we will also capture them as sacrifices." ”

More than a dozen people, including Xiong Sickle, were pushed and muttered by the people of the Mud Eel tribe, and soon came to the bottom of the altar, only to see four tall, strong, and clearly visible men standing at the bottom of the altar.

These four people can really be regarded as tigers.

"Chief, I brought this second-level warrior here. The Mud Eel Clansman, who had just spoken to Xiong Sickle, said to one of the four men.

This person has an ugly appearance, his face is full of claw marks scratched by the fierce beast, and at the same time, his complexion is dark yellow, covered with pockmarks, and the nasal hair in his nostrils even extends out of his nostrils, which looks quite terrible.

The bat's eyes looked at the animal skin rope tied to the bear sickle, this kind of rope was made of the animal skin of the mud eel tribe from the skin of the mutual-blooded beast, scraped and twisted into a rope, and then soaked in water for a period of time before taking it out to dry, after forming, it would have an extremely tough quality, and even the second-level warriors could not break free from the shackles of this animal skin rope by their own strength.

Xiong Sickle is tied by this kind of rope, so there is no way to resist, otherwise with his strength, he would have made a fuss in the eel tribe a long time ago.

"Take him up, Wu will dig out his heart with his own hands, and sacrifice his blood to the ancestors of the eel. The bat nodded and waved his hand.

"Yes. ”

After another push and mutter, Xiong Yaoxin was reluctantly brought to the top of the altar, where Guxi stood.

The old Guxi looked at this sacrifice with great satisfaction, there was no doubt that it was the first time in so long that the Mud Eel Tribe was able to use a second-level warrior as a sacrifice for the sacrifice.

"Ancestors will be very satisfied with your blood......" Gu Xi's face hidden under the hood of the wolf's head couldn't help but laugh.

I saw him reach out and pull out a sharpened stone knife from his waist, and walked directly towards Xiong Sickle.