Less than a kilometer away from the complex, in the forest, black figures rushed out of it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

These are commoners dressed in sackcloth, and their clothing styles are similar to those of the Western Middle Ages, but they are not exactly similar.

The style color of the Western Middle Ages is still black, gray and white, and the style of clothes is mainly mopping robes, their clothes are not mopping, and the colors are also diverse, there are red, blue, green, and some clothes are even mixed with each other, which looks bright, but the styles are relatively single.

This group of people didn't dare to approach Ren Shaorui in the distance, but they hid behind the big tree from a distance, and one by one they poked out their curious heads and watched.

The child is a little simpler, and he doesn't know what kind of meaning Ren Shaorui's existence is important to the entire tribe, but the slightly older ones are already excited to burst into tears, and even some tribal women have been slumped on the fallen leaves excitedly, tears coming out of their eyes, and they can only cover their mouths tightly with their hands, so as not to disturb the noble snake god with their excited cries.

Not long after, the army led Ren Shaorui to a huge wooden portal.

The gate was five meters high, and on both sides were wooden walls of the same height, on which stood a few warriors, dutifully and dutifully, when they saw Ren Shaorui.

These warriors were all on their backs, with their heads up, their bodies fixed on them like stone pillars, not moving at all, and even stopping their breathing, as if they were soldiers waiting for review.

Perhaps this moment was the most sacred moment in their lives, especially when Ren Shaorui's eyes swept over them, their serious faces were already distorted with excitement, as if they were shouting loudly in their hearts.

"Behold, the great God is looking upon himself, and God has seen me, and he has seen me......"

At this time, this sentence echoed in the hearts of all the soldiers, as if there was some kind of magic power, inspiring their endless fighting spirit, they longed for the appearance of an enemy at this moment, and they wanted to be the first to rush down to show their bravery.

On the wooden city walls and gates, the huge body of a giant python is delicately depicted.

The giant python didn't know how huge it was, its body was in the clouds, the snake's head was half exposed, and below the snake's head, on a huge continent, countless humans were shouting and cheering.

Although he didn't know the meaning of this painting, Ren Shaorui knew that it should be a piece of history, or a fantasy, or a mythological story, because how could a snake be so huge, and the snake's head was about to catch up with a continent.

Entering the gate, the space in front of me became empty.

The buildings in the tribe are built around the city wall, forming a huge circle, and in the center of this circle, a black python statue is more than ten meters high, and the python statue stands here.

The color of this python is very similar to Ren Shaorui, and it can even be said that it is exactly the same, but there are some differences in the scales, they both have black and shiny scales, but the other party's scales are smooth, and his scales are depicted with countless magical lines, this alone, Ren Shaorui dares to conclude that they are not of the same race.

Coming here, the soldiers of the Evil Snake Tribe, under the shouts of their own patriarchs, placed Ren Shaorui in front of the statue.

Ren Shaorui was still a little confused in his mind at the moment, and he didn't know what he should do, so he raised his huge snake head and looked at the more and more crowds below.

More and more people came out of their houses, dragging their homes with them, densely packed, and in the blink of an eye, the entire huge square was filled.

The surroundings are densely packed with people, Ren Shaorui simply calculated, these people are definitely not less than 10,000, or even more, but they have not reached 20,000, about 134,000.

"Worship ......" The old patriarch of the Evil Serpent Tribe stood at the front of everyone, and a solemn cry came from his hoarse mouth.

Almost instantly, a dense kneeling sound came from all directions.

At this moment, a solemn and sacred smell filled the world, and more than 10,000 people knelt on the ground, bowing their heads deeply, and singing some kind of prayer in a whisper.

As if under the influence of so many people worshipping together, the snakes led by Ren Shaorui also lowered their heads, and even the clansmen brought by the Yang Patriarch did the same, kneeling on the ground, muttering to themselves, just what they said, it is estimated that they themselves know.

The solemnity of this moment, Ren Shaorui had never seen it, his heart couldn't help but be a little hairy, and his mood became more nervous, I don't know why, hearing the chanting of these evil snake tribesmen, he felt a sense of drowsiness.

This group of people didn't know how long they were going to kneel, as if they wouldn't stop if they didn't put Ren Shaorui to sleep, Ren Shaorui was getting more and more sleepy by the chanting of so many of them, and the huge snake eyes also became weak, and their eyelids began to sink.

In a daze, he seemed to see countless yellow points of light emerge from everyone below him, flying towards the statue behind him.

Seeing this, he was really sleepy, as if he hadn't slept for ten days and half a month, and slowly entered his dream.

In the eyes of everyone, Ren Shaorui blinked weakly, and then lowered his snake head softly, as if he was very sleepy, and was about to sleep directly in front of everyone.

But at the moment when Ren Shaorui fell asleep completely, a huge coercion rushed out of him, almost distorting the world, and then an earth-shattering huge roar came out of the mouth of Ren Shaorui who was asleep.

The next moment, Ren Shaorui opened his eyes, only this time his eyes were blood-red, and among the black scales on his body, countless lines began to be filled with red light, and then his body seemed to be supported by an invisible force, slowly floating into the air.

On the ground, there were more than 10,000 people, all of whom stopped singing, and everyone raised their heads in shock and looked at Ren Shaorui blankly.

Ren Shaorui's body began to change, and a crackling sound continued to sound all over his body, and the speed of his body, which was already visible to the naked eye, was growing wildly.

In just two or three breaths, an ancient python that covered the sky and the sun floated in mid-air.

With a length of one hundred and fifty meters, three or four people could not hold it, thick scales, comparable to diamonds, and the entire Evil Snake Tribe was covered by his huge body, and the sun could not shine down.

Everyone felt that the whole world was dark, and when they looked up, they could only see a huge body, quietly suspended in the sky.

Patriarch Yang was completely frightened, and sat on the ground, with his mouth open, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, and he could only see from the constantly twitching muscles on his face how unbelievable his mood was at the moment.