Chapter 80: Untitled
Chapter 80
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Because the speed of disliking Ye Yini was too slow, when he got to the back, almost all of them were carried out of the desert by the bitter gate.
But even at this speed, Kumen still felt that it was too slow, and they began to imagine when they would be able to volley into the void, in that case, his speed might be able to increase.
His current strength, after sacrificing nearly 10,000 people, in addition to the soul has risen a lot, the strength of his body has also inexplicably reached 90,000 catties, although it has not yet reached the point where the Quenching Yuan Realm can volley into the void, but the power that far exceeds the strength of ordinary demon beasts, it can be said that the ordinary Quenching Yuan Realm is not his opponent at all.
What he needs now is the accumulation of the power of faith, maybe when the power of faith reaches a certain level, the volley void will naturally appear, the power of faith is entering his body almost every moment, but the bitter gate can feel it in the dark, I am afraid that the faith of more than 8,000 people is not enough for him to reach that realm.
Thinking of this, the bitter door is a pity.
If it weren't for the faint threat of the beast spirit tribe and this smear in his mind, he could have completely transformed those who did not enter the tribe into his followers!
In that case, maybe his strength is already different from what it used to be.
According to the information provided by the young man, the Kumen went all the way forward, and sure enough, he found a low-level tribe, this tribe, just outside the desert, almost not long after the Kumen crossed the past, it only took less than half an hour to see the tribe here.
Like all tribes, this tribe also relied on a jungle, after all, the land in the Great Wilderness was not like the Heavenly Domain, which could be cultivated to achieve its own self-sufficiency, to be honest, except for the land of his tribe that was protected by the temple, he had never heard of the land in the Great Wilderness that could be cultivated, and if he wanted not to starve to death, he could only hunt wild beasts by the mountains and rivers to barely fill his stomach.
If not, you will starve to death.
This low-level tribe, because it is backed by the desert, does not have any large beast tides, so the total population has reached 5,000 people!
"Do you want to go in?"
Before entering this clan, Kumen looked at Ye Yini and asked softly.
Ye Yini looked at Kumen's expression, there was no change in her face, she nodded, as she got deeper and deeper, she wanted to understand everything about the man in front of her, whether it was good or bad, of course, this kind of change, in fact, even Ye Yini herself did not realize it.
Seeing her nodding, Kumen didn't show any surprised expression, so he took Ye Yini into this tribe with a swagger.
"What people!"
The junior tribe basically had no protective measures, and it was only after the two of them had entered the tribe and traveled nearly a third of the way that a man with a tiger's back suddenly stood up and asked in a loud voice, but his voice was a little hesitant, as if he was not sure whether the two people in front of him were friends or enemies.
"My child. ”
The corners of Kumen's mouth showed a compassionate smile, and in the eyes of others, there was a mysterious aura all over his body, as if he was not an ordinary person, but this breath involuntarily made others feel trustworthy, as if the man in the white robe in front of him was not a wicked person: "I am a priest, the spokesman of the eternal god who walks in the world, and I am here today to spread the meaning of my lord's eternal way, so that all the people of your tribe can gather in the center to listen to the teachings of my lord." ”
The voice of the bitter door was fluttering and flickering, but it revealed a sense of grandeur, as if this voice was coming from all directions, the end was extremely mysterious, and the sacred seemed to be the will of God, the head of the man with the tiger's back buzzed, and before he knew it, he seemed to have complete trust in the person in front of him, and quickly nodded his head and rushed to the tribe, shouting something.
This scene made Ye Yini, who had been following Kumen, stunned at that time.
The scene in front of her was too advanced for her, just two sentences, an ordinary person, he already trusted his words very much, which was incredible to her, but she also understood a little in her heart, you know, even she, a master of the eighth order of the body forging level, in the accumulation of day by day, also trusted the words of the bitter door, and these ordinary people, it is indeed not a strange thing that they can have such a reaction.
This point, naturally, is the effect achieved by the fusion of divinity and the power of faith in Kumen's body, which may not have much effect on people with similar strength, but it is simply an invincible weapon for these ordinary people.
When Jun didn't see the dozens of non-streamless tribes before, even if everyone surrounded him, no one came forward to attack him at all, and even if his formation had been used, everyone stood in place, just panicked but did not run away.
Kumen held a wooden staff, together with his footsteps, step by step, like the sound of ancient gods stepping on the ground, walking forward step by step, slowly echoing in the heaven and earth, Ye Yini followed Kumen's side, and her beautiful face was like a holy woman beside the gods, extremely sacred.
Soon.
Kumen stood in the center of the entire tribe, with his current spiritual power, all the divisions and grasses within a radius of nearly a thousand meters were in his observation, and this tribe was naturally in his heart.
And by this time, people had gathered here.
This is also a matter of no choice, the low-level tribes are very different from the non-streamed tribes, the difference in size between the two is more than ten times, with the current strength of the Kumen, urging the five second-order formations is already the limit, but even if it is five second-order formations, it is not enough to completely cover the entire primary tribe.
Humans are indeed ignorant, especially of such a weak tribe, and when they hear that the gods are here, they are all excited, and they think that the gods are going to favor their poor tribe.
Of course, a small number of people are showing some doubts and caution on their faces, but when they see the appearance of the bitter door, even they themselves are not worth it, and the vigilance in their hearts is slowly disappearing.
Kumen walked up to the high platform step by step, raising his arms and shouting.
"The sacrifice begins!"