Chapter 17: The Warrior Terrier

CHAPTER XVI

"Barbarian Essence Blood, Gathering Spirit Beads!"

Ah Rong looked at the two things on the miniature altar, his eyes lit up, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was very beautiful.

After all, the Barbarian God Tribe has not obtained the Barbarian God Essence Blood for three thousand years, and its bad influence is very great.

"Be careful, maybe something will change. Seeing Ah Rong and about to step forward, Wang Man grabbed him.

"What's wrong?" Ah Rong said a little confused.

"In this barbarian temple, it is so weird, we have seen bloody corpses before, and now this miniature altar has appeared after collecting the head of the barbarian god, as if it has been suppressed, maybe there are bad things hidden in it, we better be careful." Wang Man said in a deep voice.

After all, he is different from Ah Rong, when he sees the blood of the barbarian spirit, he will not lose his judgment because he is too surprised.

Ah Rong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a slightly red face: "It's me who is reckless, but what should we do?"

Wang Man looked at the miniature altar, muttered for a long time, and said, "Let's try it first." ”

After speaking, Wang Man stayed away from the miniature altar for a while, and then slapped the six Qiankun bags and released a black puppet, which was lively and jumping, no different from a real person.

"Hey, what is this?" Ah Rong said curiously, in the barbarian god tribe, she had never seen such a delicate artifact, and it could act like a real person.

"The pathfinder, a friend gave it to me. Wang Man smiled. This black doll was originally from Jiang Jiuzhou, and Wang Man saw that it was quite practical, so he asked for one.

"Go!"

Wang Man pointed forward.

This pathfinder puppet, faithfully following Wang Man's command, jumped forward, and soon left the three-foot place and disappeared into the darkness ahead.

Wang Man has a secret spiritual connection with it, and can sense its actions, so even if he can't see, there is not much hindrance.

After a while, Wang Man's face showed a hint of joy, he stretched out his hand, the air in front of him flowed, and the pathfinder appeared in a jump, holding a bowl of barbarian essence blood and a spirit bead in his hand.

"It worked!" said Ayu.

"Hmm. Wang Man also nodded happily, with the Gathering Spirit Bead, Guan Zhongshi's lover is hopeful of resurrection.

For Guan Zhongshi, he not only has a sense of gratitude, but also respects in his heart, when it comes to relationships, Guan Zhongshi's lover can be regarded as a teacher or something.

Thundered~~

Suddenly, there was a surge in the depths of the darkness ahead.

"What's going on?" Wang Man and Ah Rong both came back to their senses from joy and waited intently.

"Alas!" just as they were engrossed, a sigh came from the depths of darkness.

Subsequently, the darkness in the barbarian temple, like ice and snow under the scorching sun, quickly dissipated, and the surroundings suddenly brightened, Wang Man looked at it, only to see that this place was extremely grand, dozens of zhang high, and the length and width were close to two hundred zhang, and there was no huge pillar around to support the roof and sky, which was more atmospheric.

Ancient inscriptions, all over the ceiling and the four walls of the barbarian temple.

Solemn, solemn and magnificent.

This is all the adjectives Wang Man can think of.

A tall phantom floated at the end of the main hall.

He is a tall young man, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes and loneliness.

The miniature altar was below him, and now there is no darkness, and it is obvious that it is where the statue of the barbarian god was placed before.

It's just that now this barbarian god statue has been torn apart and fallen into the main hall, although Ah Rong picked up some, there are still fragments scattered elsewhere.

The blood was dripping from its wounds, which was shocking.

"Are you...... Warrior Terrier!" Wang Man was startled, but Ah Rong next to him shouted.

"Three thousand years...... Does anyone remember me?" said the Warrior Terrier.

He was just a phantom, without the slightest power, and it seemed that he was about to collapse in the next moment, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wang Man felt that he couldn't help but listen to him with all his attention. It seems that the person in front of him naturally has a peculiar temperament, which makes people awe and respect.

Generally speaking, such a temperament belongs to the real supreme power.

"Warrior Terrier, a legend of the Barbarian God Tribe?" Wang Man secretly guessed. However, at this time, it is not good to ask questions, so I calm down and wait to see the situation.

"Judging by the way he looks, there shouldn't be any malice. Wang Man couldn't help but think in his heart. After going through so many challenges, I came to the Barbarian God Temple, and if I got the blood of the Barbarian God and was robbed again, I really wanted to cry without tears.

"Of course I remember you, in the tribe of barbarian gods, the warrior is an eternal legend! You led us to defeat the invading beasts several times, so that the tribe could gain a foothold in this dangerous wild jungle at the slightest moment, and all of us revere you very much. "Ah Rong, this little girl, can hardly suppress her excitement at the moment.

After all, what appeared in front of her eyes were characters who only existed in legends.

In the barbarian god tribe, there is no one who does not worship the Le Terrier, and they all grew up listening to his legendary stories.

And when the festival is held every year, in addition to the barbarian god ancestors, warriors and other figures, they are the objects of worship.

The reason why Ah Rong can be recognized at a glance is also because he often sees his statue and is already familiar with its physical characteristics.

"It's just a romantic past. The warrior smiled lonely.

"This man has a story in him. Wang Man said secretly.

"Ancestor Leter, I heard my grandfather say that three thousand years ago, you were in your most powerful years, but you mysteriously disappeared, and you have not been heard from since. You...... How did you end up here?" Ah Rong asked directly after being excited, remembering what had just happened.

If he were Wang Man, he would never be so direct, after all, it is not clear whether this person is friend or foe.

But Ah Rong is different, the warrior is stalked, and the traces left in the barbarian god tribe are too deep, and the people in the tribe will instinctively have a trace of trust in him.

"It's a long story......," the Warrior Terrier looked at with a look of remembrance in his eyes.

In the face of Ah Rong's question, he did not refuse.

"Back then, I passed the Barbarian God Trial, obtained the Barbarian God Essence Blood, fused it, and made rapid progress. However, one day, the barbarian spirit blood that I fused with actually appeared with a spirit of its own consciousness and wanted to take me away. Unprepared, I was successfully attacked, and then I came here in a daze. ”

Le Terrier glanced at the hall, and the look of loneliness in his eyes was even heavier.

Then I woke up. ”

After a pause, he continued: "After all, it's not so easy for me to be snatched away. I fought fiercely with the spirit of the barbarian gods for dominance of my body, and both wanted to put the other to death, and it was so tragic that it was difficult to explain in a few words. ”

"And then I succeeded. ”

"However, due to the battle for physical dominance, both sides launched self-inflicted attacks, and after success, I was dying. ”

"In anger, I smashed this hall, and thought that after this barbarian god trial, it was hidden such a huge secret, which would be a blessing or misfortune for my tribe, so I used means to increase the difficulty of the barbarian god trial, hoping that no one would be able to enter it, but I didn't expect that it was still broken in. ”

Le Terrier said it very concisely, but Wang Man and Ah Rong can both feel the thrill.

Back then, here, there must have been an earth-shattering soul battle.

However, whether what Le Terrier said is the truth or not, it is difficult for the two to be sure.

And Ah Rong instinctively refused to hear the content.

If the warrior Le Terrier is the idol of the people in these tribes, then the barbarian god is their spiritual belief, and its importance can be imagined.

Now she wants Ah Rong to believe that the barbarian god ancestor she has always believed in has done so many treacherous things behind her back, and she can't accept it no matter what.

"This ...... Impossible!" Ah Rong said in a lost voice.

"Whether it's true or not, one day, you'll understand. "I am here to advise you not to bring out the blood of the barbarian spirit, it is a fierce thing, and it must not be used." Three thousand years have passed, and my remnant spirit will also dissipate, and there will be no ability to exist. If not, I'm afraid I won't show up and just shut you out. ”

"Terrier seniors. Wang Man bowed, then straightened up and said, "Has the same thing happened to you in the Barbarian God Tribe before?"

"You're a helper from the tribe. Only then did Le Terrier look at Wang Man, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, "It's really powerful, I'm afraid that even if it's a barbarian god, in his youth, he can't compare to you." To be honest, I really didn't expect that the difficulty of the Barbarian God Trial would be raised to such an extent that you would still break in. ”

"The seniors have won the prize. Wang Man said.

was praised by a character like Le Terrier, even Wang Man, who felt a little flattered.

After all, before this person's life, he was a generation of Tianjiao.

"I don't know if such a thing happened before me, but I have the impression that in the history of the tribe, there are two people like me, both of whom have disappeared mysteriously. Le Terrier sighed lightly, "Their disappearance must have something to do with the blood of the barbarian spirits. ”

"Well, is that so?" Wang Man frowned slightly.

"Senior, the Barbarian God Essence Blood involves the future rise and fall of the Barbarian God Tribe, and it has a great stake, and it is really difficult to make up your mind just by listening to your side. After all, since the great change in the Barbarian God Trial, the people in the tribe have not been able to obtain essence blood, and their strength has been weakened too much from generation to generation. ”

Wang Mantiao analyzed: "If this situation continues, I am afraid that in hundreds of years, the barbarian god tribe will be in the autumn of life and death, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in this southern wilderness jungle." For the sake of the future development of the tribe, the juniors cannot follow your advice. But don't worry, what you said, after the two of us go back, we will tell you in detail, and there will never be a trace of omission. How to solve this problem, presumably the old people in the clan will come up with a more perfect plan. ”

Now, Ah Rong's heart is agitated, how to decide, can only let Wang Man do it for him.

"You're right, I didn't think of that before. Le Terrier was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect my kind act to cause such serious consequences." ”

"That's it...... I am already on the verge of death, and the affairs of you juniors are better decided by yourself, and I have told all the hidden dangers of the brute essence blood, and after all, I have fulfilled my responsibility. Le Terrier was silent for a long time, sighed, and the look of loneliness in his eyes became heavier.

"Alas, a generation of Tianjiao, but in the most glorious time, trapped here, can only wait for the years to slowly wear him out, such an experience, I am afraid it can make people crazy. Wang Man sighed secretly, the vicissitudes of loneliness in the eyes of the terrier, he could understand one or two, although it was irrelevant, but his heart was slightly sour.