Chapter 4: The Beast of God
"Blood Ritual!"
At this time, Feng Xi's gaze was extremely cold.
The Terrans are struggling to survive in the Great Wilderness, and they are facing the threat of death all the time, which Fengxi knows very well in his heart.
He also knows very well that the people in this world are not the existence at the top of the food chain, and the so-called chief of all souls seems to be just a joke in this mythical world.
The real master of the Great Wilderness is God!
It's those mighty beasts!
And people, at this time, are only a weak member of all races.
Even so, Fengxi also believes that people will stand up one day, just like in their previous lives, as long as they straighten their waists and pick up the weapons in their hands, they will open up a road of eternal prosperity for the human race from the vast wilderness.
Outcome......
But here he saw the sad scene of a tribe of the same name, creeping like beasts at the feet of a strange beast, treating it as a god and sacrificing itself as food......
Treating a beast as a sacred "god" belongs to the initial ignorance of man, and ruthlessly tears Fengxi's long-standing illusion that man is the head of all spirits.
However, at this time, he had no reason to accuse these fellow tribesmen, not every tribe had the protection of the fire, and not every tribe could stand up their own waist and bravely charge against the invincible opponent.
In the great wilderness, they are always facing all kinds of dangers, for food, for survival, they can only contribute their faith to the gods, surrender to the ferocious beasts, and even sacrifice the lives of their clansmen, just to leave a chance to survive.
It's just that Fengxi can tolerate the clansmen to believe in the gods, because the gods will always be high and will not give eyes to the ant-like human race.
But he will never allow the Terrans to prostrate on a beast, and they will never allow the Terrans, in this way of blood worship, to pray for a little hope of survival.
"The inheritance of the fire, Suihuang, I seem to understand!" Feng Xi muttered to himself.
At this moment, he seemed to understand more why the Suiren clan braved the wrath of the gods to drill wood for fire.
In that earlier time, the situation of the human race may be the same as what Fengxi saw at this time.
And fire is the hope left by the Suiren clan to the human race!
A ray of sadness flashed in Fengxi's eyes.
He was mourning the ignorance of his people, and he was sad about the situation of the human race that was allowed to be slaughtered.
The scene in front of him may be just a corner of the struggle of the Great Wilderness Terran to survive, and there are many more that he has never seen.
"Maybe that's why I'm here!"
At this moment, Fengxi's heart became more firm than ever, the human race, it shouldn't be like this, he wants to save the people who are struggling to survive in the great wilderness, he wants the human race to make their voice heard in the great wilderness.
And what he's going to do now......
Feng Xi's eyes flashed with anger, and a killing intent could not be suppressed from the bottom of Feng Xi's heart, pointing directly at the "god" who was worshiped by blood!
"Shhh
The giant snake, which had been squinting its eyes, seemed to sense something, it suddenly opened its blood-red eyes, raised its head, looked out, and a low roar rolled through its throat.
The sudden anger of the "gods" made the people who were prostrate on the ground panic, and they buried their heads deeper in horror, as if they wanted to use this way to calm the anger of the tribe's "gods".
"Click!"
The sound of stepping on the leaves fell very clearly into the ears of the clansmen, and they saw Xianzheng walking out of the jungle in silence with his head down.
At the same time, the old man, who was praying while burying his head on the ground, suddenly turned his face a little, and just happened to notice the salty coming over, and his eyes suddenly widened.
Watching with the serpent's fierce gaze, Salty's body trembled, and he knelt down with a frightened expression, his head hanging down, and his thin body crawled like a snake towards his people.
His tousled hair hung unkemptly, obscuring his slightly reluctant look of fear.
"God!"
The old man kept kowtowing to the serpent in a panic, his body trembling, he thought it was the appearance of salt, which disturbed the gods and made him angry.
"God, rest your wrath! God, rest your wrath! ”
"Quick, give him to God!"
He pointed to Xian, who was crawling on the ground, and said to the crowd with an anxious expression.
As soon as the words fell, the crowd trembled and two people got up, and they trembled and pressed Xian to the ground, and crawled all the way to the giant snake.
At this time, he was held down by the clansmen and pressed in front of the gods of the tribe, Xian just lowered his head silently and didn't say a word.
The old man humbly flattered the serpent with a look of fear and flattery, saying, "God, please enjoy the sacrifice!" ”
When the giant snake heard this, he ignored the old man, and glanced at the depths of the jungle, a trace of doubt flashed in the snake's eyes.
It had just felt a strange and hostile aura, but when it looked over, it didn't find anything.
It seems that everything just now is just an illusion of it.
At the same time, in the jungle, Feng Xi's heart produced a mysterious fluctuation, which took away the killing intent in his heart.
Seeing that the gods did not mean to enjoy the sacrifice, the old man thought that the gods were not satisfied with the sacrifice, so he hurriedly glanced at the crowd again.
Just as the crowd trembled and stood up, two young clansmen, a man and a woman, ready to be sacrificed.
The serpent suddenly lowered its head, glanced at the salty crouching on its lips, and spat out a bloody bone.
The bloodshot bones fell in front of Xian, a smell of blood came to his face, Xian's pupils shrank sharply, he knew that this was the bone that belonged to their people.
Xian looked at the bloody bones in front of him, just gritted his teeth, trembled slightly, and his whole body trembled violently like a sieve, looking very scared.
It didn't take long for him to calm down and close his eyes in resignation.
A look of satisfaction flashed in the serpent's eyes, and it opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth mixed with bloody flesh, and lowered its head to bite the salty one.
"Whew!"
Seeing that the giant snake was about to bite Zhongxian, at this moment, a flame suddenly shot from the flying speed.
The giant serpent's reaction was not slow, and when it sensed the danger, it immediately shook its head, and without hesitation, gave up the food to its mouth and dodged to the side.
But Feng Xi struck angrily, and the snake's movements were still slow after all, and the flames hit the head of the giant snake with extreme accuracy.
"Bang!"
"Shhh The serpent let out a cry of pain, the flames leaving a charred trail on its skull.
The miracle of this strange beast seems to be manifested in its sound, the sound wave ripples, and most of the primitive human race who were originally kneeling on the ground under this sound wave, they all bled and passed out.
When Feng Xi saw this scene, the coldness on his face was even worse, and he slowly walked out of the forest, his eyes glowing with red flames.
"Roar!"