The Dabi test was soon over.

A total of 1,000 people participated in the competition, and only 134 passed.

Most of them are members of large families.

Plus the Apostles of the Aragami, a total of thirteen.

A total of one hundred and forty-seven people.

In the test square, ten desolate powerhouses stood in front of more than a hundred people.

The gaze of the desolate powerhouse led by the desolate people swept over everyone, and he slowly spoke:

"The Aragami Festival is about to begin, and the festival is a great battle for my god, and I hope that those of you who pass the test will give it your all. ”

After a pause, he continued:

"As long as you get the top ten in the big competition, you can enter the Aragami Temple and have a chance to obtain the inheritance of my god. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up and they showed excited looks.

In addition to the local wastelanders, aren't all those who come here to participate in the Aragami Festival for the so-called Aragami inheritance?

"Seniors, don't worry, we will go all out!"

"Yes, senior, don't worry!"

“......”

One by one, the strong people can't wait to go to Dabi right away.

Naturally, the strong people of the wilderness also knew their thoughts, and they didn't say much.

The Aragami Festival is also an event to deepen the cooperation between the Wasters and the Blue Creatures.

Boom!

Knock knock!!

Knock knock knock!!

At this moment, in the square in front of the altar in the distance, a drum sounded.

The drums beat and the sound shook the sky.

The heroic and enthusiastic drums attracted Mo Xiaobai and the others to have their eyes flashing and their blood boiling.

"The festival has begun, come with me. ”

After the drum sounded, the strong people of the wilderness seemed to become excited because of the drum.

He grinned and shouted loudly.

Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue glanced at each other, and followed the desolate powerhouse out of the test square.

And those who fail the test can only go back to the outside in despair.

We watched this festival event.

............

Mo Xiaobai and the others followed the desolate powerhouse through the path and came to a waiting area.

In front of them was the square in front of the altar.

A high platform was built on top of the square.

On the high platform, stood Hou Bai, the former leader of the Desolate People, and Chen Feiyu, the leader of the Guard Army, as well as several Desolate People and Azure high-ranking people.

To the sound of drums, an old man with pale hair walked out of the desert.

Although the old man looked very old, his aura was not weaker than Hou Bai's.

Maybe even stronger.

This old man seems to be the sacrifice of the Aragami, and he leads the thirteen Apostles of the Aragami to start the sacrificial dance.

It was a rough but very graceful dance.

The dance was accompanied by war drums and war songs, and Mo Xiaobai seemed to have traveled through time to see that ancient era, where the Aragami descended, bringing the legend of the desolate people in a desperate situation fighting the demons.

Blood boil.

Not only Mo Xiaobai, but all the wastelanders and azure adventurers all felt that the blood was boiling a little at this moment.

A sense of war filled his chest.

The sacrificial dance of the Aragami continued for a long time before it stopped.

The old Aragami priest bowed down in the direction of the altar and chanted the indigenous prayers of the Arakami people.

Although Mo Xiaobai didn't understand it, the general meaning was probably that he hoped that the desolate god could protect the desolate people and survive in the Great Desolate Remnant Domain, right?

The old tradition of the sacrifice of the gods.

As the old Aragami priest shouted out the last syllables, he slowly got up and motioned to Hou Bai below.

Hou Bai nodded, and gestured to the drummer who had beaten the sacrificial drum once.

The drums of war sounded again.

In the center of the square, a huge bronze metal ring slowly rises from the ground.

Mo Xiaobai and the others were all stunned.

"Dabi began. ”

Although the sacrifice looks quite exciting, for them, this is the main event.

"Sacrifice Dabi begins!"

Hou Bai spoke one side in the indigenous language of the barren people, and another side in the Chinese language of the Blue Emperor.

On the high platform, Hou Bai came to the ring and spoke:

"I will be the referee for the warriors of the Aragami! I hope that all the warriors of the Aragami will give a gorgeous battle to the great Aragami!"

The gaze of the desolate powerhouse standing in the waiting area swept over everyone, and when he swept over Mo Xiaobai, he paused.

Mo Xiaobai's combat power is too exaggerated, and he has a little heart palpitations now.

Saying...... The patriarch and the priest don't know, will they be frightened?

He couldn't help but think about what he didn't have.

"Okay, the big competition has begun, and we will try to compete according to the number. Duan Yubo, Lin Yongchun!"

Two young men walked out.

One is a night spirit in leather armor and the other is an elf in a robe.

All of them are the cultivation of the peak of the four knots.

The two of them looked at each other, and there were sparks flashing in their eyes.

In the ring, Hou Bai saw the two of them and said with a smile:

"Two Aragami warriors are invited to the ring!"

Duan Yubo and Lin Yongchun went to the ring.

Hou Bai glanced at the two of them and said:

"Dabi begins. ”

With that, he withdrew from the ring.

In the ring with a radius of more than 200 meters, there were only two people, Duan Yubo and Lin Yongchun.

The two looked at each other, and the Force surged around them.

Duan Yubo, the night spirit man, held two short swords in his hands and grinned: "Brother, although the chance of being able to enter the top ten is not great, but if you can't win a game, it will be too embarrassing." ”

"I'm going to win this game. ”

Lin Yongchun smiled slightly:

That's what I want to say. ”

"It's not helpful to talk too much, so let's get started. ”

As soon as Duan Yubo's last words fell, his body suddenly disappeared.

Rare original move, Darkwalker.

Lin Yongchun was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly.

"Dark Elemental Affinity?!"

Generally, it has a stealth type of original skill, which is basically a dark elemental affinity.

Coming and going without a trace, especially troublesome.

Lin Yongchun's face was solemn, and a series of water curtain shields appeared in front of him.

Rare original skills, multiple water shields.

At the same time, the staff in his hand smacked on the ground.

Boom!

Layers of fog spread in all directions.

Legendary original technique, Misty Realm.

Just as the misty realm spread halfway through the area, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Legendary original move, Blade of Darkness.

Above the two short swords, a pitch-black light flickered.

Duan Yubo stabbed the short sword at Lin Yongchun's neck.

Rumble!!

The short sword collided with multiple water shields, and the water shield was only a rare level of defense after all, and it was torn apart after only resisting for a moment.

And at this moment, Lin Yongchun had already come back to his senses.

A streak of water appeared in his eyes, and the misty realm suddenly became turbulent.

At the same time, a terrifying black wave of water centered on him and surged out in all directions.

Legendary original skills, backwater tides.

The sudden appearance of the stagnant tide made Duan Yubo's face change slightly, and his short sword slashed behind the black water wave, and flew out upside down with the help of the reaction force.

His body disappeared again.

At this moment, Lin Yongchun sneered.

"In my Misty Realm, you still want to be invisible?"

With a wave of his staff, water cannons shot in one direction.

Boom Boom!!

In the air, a sudden Force surged, shattering the water gun.

Duan Yubo's body appeared.

He looked at the mist clinging to the surface of his leather armor, and frowned:

"Sloppy. ”

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