Chapter 52: The Sound of the Dead

Shout!

Above the vast sky, there was a sudden sound of eagle crying, and then above the endless sky, a black dot slowly emerged, and then the black dot continued to expand, until finally the entire sky was shrouded by the black dot.

And as the black dots continued to come, the terrifying smell of blood spread from afar, and the entire sky was shrouded in a layer of bloody gas, and a thick cold air was leaked from that blood.

The line of sight gradually narrowed, and then the black dot finally showed its shape in the vast sky, it turned out to be a group of eagle-shaped demonic beasts, the volume of the demonic beasts was unusually huge, the entire back was like a small village, and the two pairs of wings were like a large peng covering the sky and the sun, and the huge volume exuded palpitating power.

So many demonic beasts cried from the sky, and I don't know why the sound of the eagle cries faintly revealed a sense of sadness, and that desolation even infected the heavens and the earth.

The huge eagle-shaped demonic beasts swept away from the sky, exuding an extremely powerful aura from top to bottom, feeling that powerful aura, anyone could see that these demonic beasts were not simple, but genuine murderous creatures, and ordinary people were not their opponents at all.

The huge eagle-shaped demonic beasts flew above the heavens and the earth, the sound of the eagle's cry resounded, and the group of flying demonic beasts that suddenly had dozens of such volumes flew through the sky, and above the bodies of those flying demonic beasts, a long intestine-like thing was tied to the demonic beasts, and the wind fluttered, and a little blood flowed down from the intestines, exuding a cold atmosphere, and the blood was not simple.

As far as the eye could see, there were countless intestines swaying in the sky, faintly like some kind of ritual, revealing a deep sense of amazement.

"Peng Zu, how can I explain this. ”

Among the flying demonic beasts, in the most central space, suddenly a low and slightly sad voice slowly sounded, and his eyes moved over, and he immediately found that on the wide back of the demonic beast, there were countless people standing.

Such a huge flying demonic beast, its strength can imagine how terrifying it is, and for demonic beasts, they have a strong sense of arrogance, and they generally do not interact with humans, and now there are dense figures standing on the back of that terrifying demonic beast.

And now I found that on the backs of the dozens of eagle-shaped flying demonic beasts, there were countless figures standing, but those figures were all hands together, kneeling on one knee on their backs, facing the center of the herd, everyone's eyes had a deep sadness, and that emotion made the atmosphere slightly heavy.

In the center is a demonic beast that looks even more terrifying in size, and that demonic beast is obviously not at the same level as the others, with a wide back, wings that cover the sky, and above those wings, there are faint shocking fluctuations.

It's just that at this moment, the fierce flying demonic beast, its hideous eyes flickered slightly, and there were bursts of mournful screams from its big mouth, and between its wings, the sad atmosphere spread out.

On the huge beast's back, there were only two vague figures, and these two people also showed sad expressions, kneeling on one knee, looking at the center with a painful gaze, the dark stone box, a sad feeling slowly came out.

One of them slowly raised his head, glanced sadly at the dark stone box, then looked into the distance, then slowly retracted, looked at the young man in front of him with a sad face, and whispered.

The man in front of him was an extremely handsome young man, with long hair, wearing a black beast robe, and on top of the beast robe, it was soaked with blood that had not yet dried up, and that blood faintly leaked a huge amount of vitality, which was not something that humans could have.

Hearing this, the young man's body trembled suddenly, his head was slightly raised, and on that handsome face, tears rolled down like a stream, and the sad feelings were unobstructed, the man in the great wilderness has always bled without tears, and now this young man named Peng Zu is unscrupulously crying, and the mouth is even more choked.

"It's my fault, I'm ashamed of the fire witch!"

Peng Zu looked at the stone box in the center in a daze, his eyes were full of pain, and the choked voice kept coming out of his throat.

Hearing the man's choked voice, everyone did not show any contempt, on the contrary, their eyes were slightly red, the flesh of their whole bodies trembled slightly, their fists were clenched, and their eyes looked at the dark stone box in a daze.

These real men are extremely helpless at this time, the sore wounds on their bodies have not made them change color at all, and the feelings are simply sad to the extreme.

"Peng Zu, it's not your fault, no one would have thought that those things would become so cunning. The person behind him gently patted the choked Peng Zu, and comforted him softly, and when he said this, his eyes also showed a deep hatred.

"Those things, sooner or later, they will have nowhere to hide, and they will be strangled to death by an inch. Peng Zu's eyes flashed, and his handsome face trembled and became unusually cold, and at the same time, a terrifying aura swept out from that body, and the air instantly buzzed.

The huge momentum soared into the sky, and the eruption of magic power was simply amazing, which suddenly had extremely strong strength, and it was obvious that this Peng Zu's strength was extremely powerful.

The sky roared, and the eagle-shaped demonic beast roared through the sky, and then at the strength of that sight, a mountain of flames suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, and this was suddenly the territory of the Burial Fire Tribe, and these people were undoubtedly the people of the Burial Fire Tribe.

The whirring flames erupted from the mountain range, and suddenly the temperature of the space here suddenly soared, as if they were all in flames, and the speed of those flying demonic beasts here had obviously slowed down a lot, and a huge eagle cry broke through the air.

"The tribe · · It's here. ”

A gentle voice sounded, and then Peng Zu suddenly trembled, his eyes moved slightly, looking at the familiar tribe that could no longer be familiar, a slight cowardice surged into his eyes, and everyone's bodies were slightly stiff, and their eyes were all looking at Peng Zu in unison.

"Ceremony, Sending the Heroic Soul !!"

Peng Zu took a deep breath, glanced at the stone box that exuded coldness, and then stood up suddenly, stepping on the eagle's back, and a hoarse voice rang out.

Hearing this, the eyes of all the figures on dozens of heads changed in an instant, and their bodies were all bent towards the stone box in the same way, and then they stood up suddenly, and an amazing power gushed out from the body, and the power of the Tao was mixed together, and there was a faint sound of axe and axe, and the sound revealed a thick sadness.

A huge force surged above the sky, the power of hundreds of people gathered swept across the sky, the heavens and the earth changed color under that force, and a low sound hummed above the heavens and the earth.

All of them put their hands together and closed their eyes slightly, and then a faint red light flashed on their foreheads, and then the totems of flames flashed out, which was suddenly the totem of the fire witch, and the totems burned between each other, forming an extremely close connection.

The totem swayed, and then those totems seemed to have life, and they all broke away from their master's body in an instant, and continued to pour into the stone box, and then gradually submerged into it, and with the infusion of the totem, the cold stone box also made a slight vibration, and a faint delicate face emerged in the stone box.

The face was extremely delicate, although it was not exactly what it looked like, but it could still be distinguished that it was a perfect woman, a faint chuckle lifted from the reflection, and then the light rose violently into the sky, slowly dissipated, and an amazing magic power spread out.

Peng Zu looked at the dissipated face in a daze, his fists were clenched together, his fingertips were all sunk into flesh and blood, and a scarlet blood flowed down, but he didn't know, but the pain in his eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

Woohoo...

The whining in the sky was endless, and everyone's eyes were a little low, and when they looked there, it could be seen that they were full of respect for the delicate woman.

And as this strange ritual was completed, the sound quickly spread away, and instantly permeated the area of the Funeral Fire Tribe.

The distant voice was endless, and the crowd in the funeral tribe was suddenly slightly stunned, and then their eyes changed suddenly, everyone put down the work in their hands, and quickly ran out of the door, and even those children also suppressed the smile on their faces at this time, and came to the tribe in groups, waiting quietly.

"It's, it's them back, the heroes of the tribe!"

In the depths of the Funeral Fire Tribe, a figure sat quietly on the rock, his eyes closed, and his whole body exuded a strange aura, and his pale hair continued to turn white, like snow, and suddenly the old man's eyes opened slightly, looking into the distance, and the voice was also murmuring.

"Huh?"

"The sound of the dead!"

However, in a moment, the old man's pupils changed slightly, and he muttered something in his mouth, and his figure quickly disappeared.

And not only that, but the other retreaters of the Burial Fire Tribe all opened their eyes at this time, and their figures quickly disappeared, and the outside of the tribe was facing the outside of the tribe.

The sound of sacrifice is a special form of the funeral fire tribe, he is mourning the dead, and the sound of sacrifice is also a kind of most revered ritual, only those who have made great contributions to the tribe can be recognized by the fire witch and launch the sound of sacrifice.

And now that the sound of sacrifice and death has sounded, could it be that there is anyone in the tribe who has fallen, thinking that all the people here are rushing into the periphery, everyone's face is strangely heavy, and the sad feeling quickly spreads to every corner of the funeral fire tribe.

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