Kill living beings, sacrifice totems with the flesh and blood of living beings, make the totems powerful, produce characteristics, and even give the sacrificer various abilities. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the sun shone on the earth on the first day, and Black Mountain took them to bloodwash a bear-man tribe three miles away next door, the group of Terrans were paralyzed with fright.

When the old demon of Montenegro condensed the medicine with a void well and stuffed it into the mouth of the thin monkey, making the thin monkey burst a bear man's chrysanthemum, the thin monkey was stupid all day.

On this day, Montenegro sacrificed dozens of bears to human totem poles, cooked meat, and let those human tribes eat it.

The next day, when he smashed the bear people with a big iron mallet, the thin monkey actually pressed a small black bear and exploded him directly.

Flying Rabbit Go!

When there are more and more alien races in Montenegro, the human race under his hands is also becoming more and more fierce.

Whoa!

A human race, armed with a spear polished from stone, striped bare, shuttled through the mountains and forests.

They swept through the alien tribes, sacrificing their lives and cutting their flesh and blood.

They plunder the Terran tribes and get more Terran tribes to join them!

They kill all those who resist, and anyone who dares to resist them, they will forcibly kill each other under the leadership of the old demon of Montenegro: whether it is a human race or a foreign race.

In less than half a year, all the human races gathered together in a radius of thousands of miles, and they did not stop sacrificing the totems of the human race day and night.

A large number of Terrans were smeared with blood, spears in hand, and their eyes were glowing red, led by thin monkeys and other Terrans, roaming the mountains and mountains to capture more aliens.

They forgot about mining in exchange for food, they only knew, piercing food with spears.

"All living beings are food!"

Montenegro was like a real high priest, wearing a blood-stained cloak and wielding a large iron mallet, shouting loudly in front of the fire pit that had expanded a hundred times larger, brainwashing the human race who sacrificed below:

"The Terran totem remembers the exploits of all your creatures!"

"In this world, the one with the highest merits is entitled to get everything he wants!"

"Those who are backward in meritorious service are not even qualified to reproduce!"

"The Terrans need warriors, and they need you to fight the sky, the earth, and the air!"

"Forward: The more alien corpses you bring back, the more merits you will have, and the higher your status!"

Black Mountain roared, and thousands of Terrans below shouted excitedly.

This group of human races is already all the human races within a radius of thousands of miles.

Originally, there were hundreds of thousands of Terrans.

It's just that after they followed Montenegro, they continued to fight with other creatures, and in the end, there were only a few thousand people left.

At this time, they frantically shouted: "The human race is invincible, Montenegro is invincible!"

After the frantic shouting ended, hundreds of Terrans walked to the altar at the foot of Black Mountain.

These sturdy human races, shouting trumpets, carrying the altar, marched step by step, shuttling through the mountains and mountains, looking for food.

Black Mountain stood in the midst of the fire, allowing the sacrificial flames to burn his body.

Zi!

Under the scorching flames of the sacrifice, puffs of black smoke rose from his body.

This black smoke is an endless killing breath.

This breath would have brought him ferocity and death, but at this time, under the scorching flames of the human race's sacrifice, these ominous breaths hidden in his body were burned little by little.

Bill is the sentinel of the Tiger Clan in the Thirty-Three Mountains!

He had a tiger's head, scattered fur, and a bright machete in his hand.

As members of the Mountain Tiger Clan, although they are also slaves, they have supreme authority in this huge slave land:

In the Thirty-Three Mountains, their Tiger tribe was the largest.

Every day, there are race slaves who bring all kinds of precious ores to trade all kinds of food, cultivation resources, and even cultivation methods.

As a member of the Mountain Tiger Clan, he felt good about himself.

Except for those strong people who came to the trial, he was not afraid of any creatures outside the mountain tiger clan.

Boom! Boom!

A mammoth man more than ten feet tall walked from a distance, this elephant man was covered in long hair and carried hundreds of tons of ore on his back.

On him, there were still dense ant creatures.

These ant creatures, armed with black spears, kept piercing the mammoth man's body, and he wailed when he pierced, but he was powerless to resist.

There are ant people who suck blood and are extremely arrogant.

But, when they came to the gate of the tribe and saw Bill, they were all intimidated:

"Lord Bill, this is the essence blood of your old man!"

"This essence blood is a good thing that we purified a whole mammoth to purify, and your old man only needs to use a little bit to let you open up hundreds of tricks!"

Looking at the fist-sized mass of mammoth human essence blood, Tigerman Bill was extremely excited.

He grabbed the ball of essence blood and said excitedly, "Good thing!"

"With this good thing, I can open up the last few tricks, and then, I can apply for a job transfer spot!"

Bill, the excited tiger man, looked at those Ant-men and was very satisfied.

However, when his eyes fell on the mammoth man covered in spears, his face was quite ugly:

"It's a waste of resources to eat a lot of food a day!"

"After you unloaded, you killed him and extracted the essence blood!"

A painful expression flashed on the faces of the ant people, this mammoth man was one of the few means of transportation in their tribe.

If they were killed, their losses would be great.

But, looking at Tigerman Bill's longing expression, they all chose to be silent.

As for the mammothman, no living creature takes his feelings into account, because he is a slave of slaves, a product of the vanquished.

Mammoth-man looked desperately at the Tiger Man and Ant-Man, who he could easily trample to death, and he wanted to kill them all in anger and run away.

But, he couldn't.

Because, in his body, the forbidden talisman has been planted by those hateful ant-men.

With the forbidden talisman in his body, he was powerless to resist.

Just as he was desperately waiting for death, he suddenly felt the earth tremble slightly, and there seemed to be a voice in the distance:

"The Terrans are invincible! Montenegro is invincible!"

"Terran, the Terran is the most despicable race in the world, how dare you say that it is invincible?"

"Is Montenegro a mountain?"

With a hint of confusion, the mammoth turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from in the distance.

Where, he saw a huge stone platform being carried over by some Terrans.

Around the stone platform, there are many more Terrans.

Those Terrans, regardless of gender, simply wrapped a piece of fur around their waists, carried all kinds of weapons, and walked with murderous spirits.

"Grandpa Tiger, someone's coming!" the mammoth man looked at Tigerman Bill cautiously.

Bill was stunned: "Humans, Terrans are qualified to come here?"

Stunned, he jumped onto the mammothman's head, and then saw a group of people who were born to walk on two legs.

"Terran...... How dare you set foot on the sacred land of the Tiger Clan?Are you going to die?" Bill's eyes cracked, and he felt a sense of shame that he had never felt before.

He didn't expect that there would be a lowly human race who would dare to set foot on the land of their mountain tiger clan?

"Humble Terrans, I'm going to kill you!"

He raised his head to the sky and roared, took his spear, and rushed towards the Terrans:

"Get down on your knees and let me stab you to death!"

"Remember, it was the great Tiger Bill who killed you!"

On the stone platform, Black Mountain leaned on the totem pole, looked at the tiger man, and grinned:

"Pop the Chrysanthemum King, go, blow up Bill! Let his anger disappear and let him enjoy unprecedented pleasure!"

Roar......!

"Exploded Bill!" a monkey-like Terran jumped out from under the altar like a rag and rushed towards Tiger Bill. (To be continued.) )