Chapter 127: Shamanism

"Brother Cheng, come and drink saliva. Lu Yu stretched out his hand to greet Cheng Daonan and handed him a pot of tea soaked with plants unique to the desert. Cheng Daonan took a sip, and immediately felt very refreshed, and his mouth was fragrant.

"Well, this Shenmu tea is not bad. Lu Yu looked at Cheng Daonan's satisfied appearance and said with a smile. "It's really good, after drinking it, it makes people feel as if they are in the stream. Cheng Daonan said with admiration, if you can drink such a sip in the desert, it will also be enjoyable.

"This Shenmu tea is mostly grown on the edge of the oasis, you see, aren't those women collecting?" Lu Yu smiled and stretched out his hand to point towards the edge of the oasis.

Cheng Daonan raised his head, and on the edge of the oasis, there were indeed many low shrubs, and some women in the oasis were bending down to collect tea leaves, although it was getting late, they had no intention of stopping.

The huge sun in the distance has already set halfway, and the sky on the west side is burning red, and the sky and the earth are very magnificent. And at the position of the sun, there are some small black dots that begin to appear in view.

"Ayes. As the figures got closer, there was the sound of hooves and the ground tapping. Cheng Daonan saw the appearance of the people who came clearly, all of them were not tall, but their bodies were wide, and almost everyone could catch up with the width of two Cheng Daonan. Each of them was dressed in a red robe and carried a broad scimitar around his waist. At the back of the line, more than a dozen men carried a large sedan chair, which looked very sacred.

"It's from the Western Barbarian Country!" Compared to Cheng Daonan's doubts, Lu Yu recognized the person at a glance. The Western Barbarian Kingdom is located in the west of the Southern Wilderness, and lives by herding cattle all year round, and the people there are all fierce, and almost everyone is a soldier. And the Western Barbarian State and the Qianyuan Kingdom border, and there is a lot of friction on weekdays.

"According to the rules, everyone should leave some belongings, otherwise they are not allowed to enter the oasis. Brother Ma's eyes narrowed slightly, straddled a camel, and walked up to those people to negotiate with them. Ma Sange has been in the rivers and lakes for many years. Naturally, I know that these people in front of me are not easy to mess with. However, even if it is not easy to provoke, the rules he has set are worth his life to maintain.

"Fuck off. You earth dogs, from now on, your oasis has been requisitioned by our shamanic cult, and all the idlers and others have rolled out of the oasis. Out of this group of people, a man with a tattoo on his head came out. shouted directly at Brother Ma.

"Friend, tear your face, everyone doesn't look good. Third Brother Ma's eyes showed a hint of fierceness, and with his voice, hundreds of men gathered around him quickly, and those old people, women and children all hid in the house in an orderly manner, not dragging those men down.

"Anturu, kill them and sacrifice to the stone gods. In the sedan chair, a clear voice came. There was no trace of murderous intent in his tone, as if he was not talking about murder.

"Yes, King Ming. Anturu, who was covered in tattoos, bowed respectfully to the palanquin. Shamanism is the faith of all the herdsmen of the steppe, and King Xiao Ming is the heir of the future shamanic religion, so he is naturally revered by them.

"Brothers, for the sake of parents, wives and children, everyone slaughtered these barbarians. Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, Brother Ma immediately shouted, there are so many old and weak women and children behind them, so. They can't be returned. Even if you die, you must die before your loved ones.

"Bang bang. Almost at the same time, the long knives of both men were unsheathed together, in the darkening evening. It looks so solemn and awe-inspiring.

"Uncle, should we help, Third Brother Ma, they are good people on weekdays, we can't stand idly by. "Lin Zi is anxious on the side, in the end, it is the temperament of a young man, most of the time. Sensibility always triumphs over reason.

Lu Yu thought far-reaching, constantly weighing the pros and cons in his heart, and the light in his eyes flickered. He had heard of the name of the shamanic cult in the Qianyuan Kingdom, and it definitely had the effect of stopping children's crying. And in his thinking skills, the two sides have already fought.

"Brothers, when I came, I promised your parents, wives and children that I would bring you back completely. But now, I'm afraid I'm going to default. If any brother wants to leave, I, Lu Yu, will definitely not keep it, and I won't blame you. Those who stay, follow me to support Ma Sange. Lu Yu finally made a plan, now that it is almost dark, even if they leave, they must not go far, and the desert at night is very dangerous, it is better to stay and fight, their number is more than that of the shamanic gods, and they will not necessarily lose.

"President, we have walked dozens of times together in this endless sea of sand, and we have encountered a lot of life and death crises, not the same as us, this time, I still don't believe it, my Chen Laosi's life can be lost here. Behind Lu Yu, a man walked over and shouted.

His words were immediately approved by many people, and everyone gathered around them tightly, looking like they would not retreat. Lu Yu looked at the vicissitudes of life or young faces in front of him, and Lu Yu's heart was also full of pride.

"Okay, our men in the Qianyuan Kingdom have never been misgiving. Lu Yu untied his coat and pulled out the waist knife from his waist, pointing directly at the shaman.

"Becoming a Brother?????? Lu Yu was about to ask Cheng Daonan where he would stay, but found that he was no longer where he was. "Uncle, where is he ?????" Lin Zi pointed to a figure on the battlefield.

Cheng Daonan only took one step and arrived at the place where the two sides were fighting. Seeing that he was young, many people in the shamanic cult slashed him directly with a knife and did not take him to heart.

"Boom. The strength on Cheng Daonan's body naturally flowed, and as soon as a knife touched his body, it was instantly exploded. The knife-wielding man's mouth cracked, and blood flowed everywhere.

Cheng Daonan is like a god walking in the world, and his body is not affected by calamities. Everyone who came into contact with him was hit by the force, and his body was concussed and his force was damaged.

"It's so strong!" The people of the Hanhai caravan all grew their mouths, they knew that Cheng Daonan was very powerful, but such a strong force was already close to demonism. Ma Sange and the others were in high spirits, the manpower of the Shaman God Sect was huge, and they were not afraid of death, they had been pressed and beaten, and they had already damaged several brothers.

Cheng Daonan's speed did not slow, and he went straight to the huge sedan chair. "Protect King Xiaoming. Anturu let out a loud shout, gave up the fight, and rushed around the palanquin.

"Boom, boom. Nari Daonan stepped on the ground, and the soft ground made a concussive sound, and the whole land was like an earthquake. The shamans were so stumbling that it was difficult to stand.

"He's a master????" A slightly surprised voice came from the sedan chair, which seemed to be interested in Cheng Daonan. Before he could finish his voice, a dark shadow appeared less than three feet south of Chengdo.

It was a young man of little age, with short hair, a long earring hanging from one ear, a circle of fist-sized wooden beads around his neck, and a rotating prayer cylinder in his hand.

"King Xiao Ming. When the shamans saw the young man appear, they fell to their knees and pressed their heads against the dirt, not daring to look at him.

King Xiao Ming didn't care about them, but looked at Cheng Daonan with interest. "You better pray you're strong enough, or these people are going to die here. He smiled slightly, revealing his white teeth.

"The same goes for you. Cheng Daonan glanced at the people who were kneeling on the ground, not caring about the threat of King Xiao Ming at all. "I came out of the Great Snow Mountain, and I haven't seen a decent genius yet, I don't know if you can survive a hundred moves under me, if you can survive a hundred moves, I will let these people go. Xiao Mingwang's words were very arrogant, but they were full of unquestionable flavor, as if this sentence was very reasonable.

Chengdaonan's face was expressionless, his eyes staring at King Xiaoming's clumsy Buddha-like face. "Boom. The two of them shot at the same time, and Cheng Daonan's fist blasted out like a cannon, and King Xiao Ming's palm instantly became larger, and the blood was red, which was the secret big mudra. The two of them exchanged fists and palms, making a dull sound.

As soon as he fought, Cheng Daonan felt as if his fist had smashed on a piece of red-hot steel, which was very hot. And Xiao Ming Wang felt a drill constantly bombarding the inside of his arm, making one of his arms numb.

"Smack. Cheng Daonan kicked the air directly with one leg and pumped it at Xiao Mingwang's neck. "Whew. "Xiao Mingwang's body seems to have blown enough air, especially his neck, which has doubled in thickness.

"Crackling. A whip leg slammed into King Xiao Ming's neck, like hitting an old cowhide, and King Xiao Ming was not damaged at all. "I've been soaking in the merit pool of the Great Snow Mountain for ten years, and your strength is still too low. King Xiao Ming shook his head and said.

"Yes!" Cheng Daonan smiled slightly. When King Xiao Ming saw Cheng Daonan's smile, he had some bad premonitions in his heart. "Boom. A tyrannical force exploded inside King Xiao Ming's neck.

"Hmph. King Xiao Ming couldn't help but snort, and stepped back. And at this time, Cheng Daonan continued to pounce, "Snort." Ten fingernails emerge from the palm of his hand, slicing the surrounding air into pieces. Cheng Daonan's right arm was raised high, and when he reached King Xiao Ming's side, he suddenly slashed down.

"Next. The clothes in front of King Xiao Ming were directly cut open, revealing a solid body. King Xiao Ming is also a decisive person, and with a drum, the clothes on his upper body exploded. Just in the blink of an eye, a huge stone statue appeared behind him.

"Stonegod. "The shamans caught a glimpse of the statue and worshiped it. This is the greatest god of shamanism and the one who opened up the world in their myths and legends. (To be continued.) )