A trial, fought from noon to early morning. Huge braziers were erected and illuminated everything on the grounds.

After three battles, Zhang Cundao also stood out and became the top ten. After the top 10 places are decided, the trial ends, and no more places in the top 10 are decided. Because the tribe doesn't care about that.

Through the performance of the teenagers who passed the trial, these people can see it clearly, and they also know in their hearts that they don't need these rankings to represent anything.

Ten young men knelt on the altar, and the priests began to pray to the bull god. Several slaves were caught, as were several cows. The priests killed both men and oxen and offered blood sacrifices.

Everyone is surprised, blood sacrifice is the most common and best means of sacrifice, and what ghost god does not like living beings to disappear in front of him.

After the blood sacrifice, the bull god was overjoyed and sent down a gift. And most of the gifts this time were evenly distributed among the ten teenagers.

This power was no longer a thread, but like a river, surging towards the bodies of all the teenagers. The power of the bull god surged in their bodies, and gradually condensed lines on their body surfaces.

This is the witch pattern, this is the manifestation of the power of the ghost god, and it is also the mark that the ghost god has left on his dependents. The more witch patterns there are, the more power the ghosts and gods give, and the stronger the person.

Zhang Cundao quietly sensed this power, he let the power surge in his body, and then condensed a palm-sized, bull-like witch pattern on his chest.

When all this was over, the priest said, "Well, from now on, you are the dependents of the bull god, the warriors of the bull god, and your life and your glory are born only for the bull god." ”

Several young people's hearts were surging at this time, and they couldn't help but say loudly: "To live for the cow god, to die for the cow god, my generation is duty-bound!" ”

Under their influence, all the young men roared, and Zhang Cundao had to roar along.

After the show of faithfulness, the ceremony officially ended. At this time, the warrior named Tie walked up to Zhang Cundao and said to him, "How, newborn junior. Do you want to join our third team? ”

Zhang Cundao was stunned, and Tie continued to say: "You newborn warriors must join a certain team. And our third team is one of the best three teams, and this invitation to you is also because the priest has a good eye for you. If you don't want this opportunity, it's your loss. ”

Listening to Tie Zixin's words and looking at the envious eyes of the young man next to him, Zhang Cundao didn't hesitate for too long, and said directly: "Since that's the case, then I'll join you." ”

Tie nodded, and then said, "You can go back and clean up, and come to our camp tomorrow to find us." After he finished speaking, he patted Zhang Cundao on the shoulder and left.

And Zhang Cundao also listened to him and began to go back to clean up.

Slaves promoted to Bull God Warriors can take away a part of the assets from the cattle farm where they work, which is considered a reward for slaves. When Zhang Cundao returned to the cattle farm, he heard that Ming had fled.

Obviously a slave, he will surely die if he escapes and is caught. But knowing that if he doesn't escape, he will definitely die. He is a slave, and a bull god warrior kills a slave and only needs to compensate the slave owner for one cow......

Ming escaped, and naturally someone would chase him. And without the protection of the tribe, there are monsters, goblins and monsters everywhere in this wilderness, and he can't live long without strength.

Zhang Cundao took a third of the cattle from the cattle farm, and also took Xi. Xi rode on the big black bull, said goodbye to everyone happily, and then marched towards the tribe with these possessions.

From today on, Zhang Cundao, as a bull god warrior, can hire free people and herdsmen in the tribe to help him herd, or help him raise cattle by plundering or buying slaves.

There are many benefits of the Bull God Warrior, so I won't list them all here. Anyway, after Zhang Cundao came to the tribe, he had everything.

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Time passed in a flash, and soon Zhang Cundao stayed here for more than three months. During this month, he practiced how to use the power of the bull god with his seniors in the third team every day, and then patrolled around the tribe every day. They have to drive and kill the demon beasts that enter the tribe's range, they must be careful of the sneak attacks of hostile tribes, and they must maintain the stability and safety of the tribe.

And every three months, the tribe will hold a sacrifice, after the sacrifice, the power of the bull god's reward will be distributed by the priests, and each bull god warrior can be instilled with unequal power according to merit.

It's a bit like getting paid at work, and the Bull God warriors rely on these to slowly accumulate the power of the Bull God, and then become stronger and stronger.

After receiving his salary for the first time, Zhang Cundao comprehended the power of the bull god in his own home. Next to him was the chirping Xi, this girl was very clingy to him, although she had the power of the bull god in her body, but she couldn't keep this power, and finally the power of the bull god in her body dissipated.

This is the bad thing about the way of ghosts and gods. The power given by the ghosts and gods does not really belong to them, and the ghosts and gods can take this power away at any time. And if the spirits are not looking after you, the power in your body will slowly fade. If you want to maintain this power, you must constantly serve the ghosts and gods, and constantly replenish their power.

Zhang Cundao hated this situation. It's as if he works to make money, but the money doesn't belong to him, it's lent to him by the boss.

Only when he truly comprehends the power of the bull god can he completely possess this power.

In the past three months, he has comprehended a lot of the power of the bull god.

The power of the ancient ghosts and gods is simple and direct, and they are the embodiment of the great avenues. The power they lent to their dependents has not been packaged, in fact, it is just a scattered rhyme.

Yes, it's a scattered rhyme. Dao Yun is the fragment of the Great Dao, and these things are scattered Dao Yun, that is, the fragment of the fragment. Someone can make a complete avenue out of shards, but it's rare to hear of someone who can make a complete avenue out of shards.

It's like Sha Wujing repairing the glass cup, those glasses are broken into sand, how can this be repaired?

And today's Zhang Cundao is using the fragments of the fragments to comprehend the avenue...... According to Zhang Cundao's assumption, as long as he gets enough power from the Bull God, then he will have enough samples to comprehend the Dao of the Bull God.

This bull god is just a small ghost god. He is neither one of those powerful great ghosts and gods, nor the kind of primitive ghosts and gods who have lived for eternity, and his Tao is also incomplete. However, relying on this crippled Dao, he can also mix with ghosts and gods and become a tribal worship.

According to the realm division of the later generations, this bull god is just a monk in the Yundao realm, and has not yet become a quasi-saint who has mastered a great avenue.

After three months of comprehension, although Zhang Cundao did not comprehend any major results, he had a deeper understanding of the power of the Bull God and was better at operating. When practicing, half of his body will be covered with dense witch patterns, and in this respect, his strength has surpassed that of most bull god warriors.

You must know that even if Tie is one of the best bull god warriors in the tribe, the witch patterns on his whole body are only comparable to Zhang Cundao.

However, Zhang Cundao's external performance is still a palm-sized witch pattern, which is decent, which is very in line with the strength of a bull god warrior who has just been promoted.

Zhang Cundao only needs to comprehend slowly, and when he comprehends a rhyme, then he will have the capital to wrestle with the bull god......

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On this day, Zhang Cundao had just had lunch and was about to report to the camp. Suddenly there was a dark cloud in the sky, and then a strong wind blew, rolling up the dust and grass on the ground. The originally cloudless sky suddenly came out like this, and Zhang Cundao obviously felt that there was something wrong with this dark cloud.

The next second, the wind blew, and the sky began to hail.

A fist-sized hail poured down, Zhang Cundao's face changed, and he immediately puffed up the muscles of his body, his body suddenly turned purple and black, his whole body swelled a few points, and his muscles were as hard as iron.

He quickly curled up and used his muscular back to meet the fist-sized hailstone. The hail slammed heavily on his body, then quickly burst and exploded, and his back was hit by the dense hailstones, and soon there were white marks and a muffled 'bang, bang, bang'.

He withstood the hail that cut his head and face, bent down and quickly ran towards his home. And the hail also pierced the ceiling of the house at this time, and hit the sun indiscriminately.

Xi had never seen this, and she was scared silly at that time. Then at this time, Zhang Cundao slammed her under him, and used his hard back to help her block the dense hail.

In the blink of an eye, the hail covered Zhang Cundao and buried the two of them under the thick hail.

Xi has Zhang Cundao's protection, but the others are not so lucky, except for some people who are clever and hiding under all kinds of hard objects, the others are killed and injured by the sudden hail.

And at this time, the bull god who blessed the tribe came belatedly. When he saw this scene, his eyes were red with anger, and he immediately shouted: "Luo, you deceive people too much!" ”

He slammed a punch into the sky, shattering the clouds and stopping the hail.

The hail fell for less than a minute in total, but this minute brought huge losses to the tribe, a large number of cattle were killed and injured, and a large number of people were also killed and injured.

Zhang Cundao felt the hail stop, he shook it hard, shattered all the hail on his body, and then picked up Xi on the ground. Xi looked around with palpitations, and when she saw her warm home being smashed, she couldn't help crying again.

Zhang Cundao hurriedly comforted her and said: "Don't be afraid, it's okay if people are fine, these things outside the body will be retrieved sooner or later." ”

Just as he was comforting Xi, a sacred cow warrior suddenly appeared at the door, and he shouted at Zhang Cundao: "Dao! It's going to war! Roselle is too deceitful, and the bull god is going to counterattack! Assemble yourself at the priests. ”

(End of chapter)