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Barbarians, indeed, is a bloodthirsty race, in order to survive, every barbarian from birth to maturity, in the constant killing, whether it is a brute, an immortal cultivator, or even the same race, are the object of their killing.

Gu Lotian looked at Kuerde and said with some doubts, "Brother Huerde, why don't you see the priests of other tribes?"

Ding Yu followed, "Are we here early?"

Suddenly, the wolf came over and explained, "The brothers don't know that the festival of the gods is not held here, but in Mount Debier, thousands of miles away, and the priests of the other tribes are also waiting near Mount Debier. ”

Gu Lotian seemed to realize something, nodded and said, "Oh, Debil Hill." ”

"Why, brother, don't you know about Mount Debeer?"

Suddenly, Dede was a little surprised, and then said, "Hey, but I forgot, our two tribes haven't been in contact for a long time, how can brothers know," he beat Gu Letian's chest, and laughed a few times, "Debier Mountain is a sacred mountain where our tribe is also a hundred thousand mountains, and such a major event as the Pantheon Festival will naturally be held in the sacred mountain." ”

"Haha, I see," Gu Lotian also used his old fist, "This time I came here, not only to participate in the festival of the gods, but also to see the rumored sacred mountain, which is really a great honor for us." ”

Suddenly, Ander's face bloomed with a smile, "Brother is really good at talking, haha." ”

Ding Yu hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but be curious, "Brother Shuerde, I don't know what is mysterious about that sacred mountain?"

"Sacred Mountain, of course, is the place where the gods have stayed," suddenly put away his smile and said with a solemn face, "There are miracles left by the gods, and if we sacrifice in the sacred mountain, we will be able to gain the favor of the gods, and even obtain the divine power of the gods......" He paused, his eyes showed a lot of piety, "We suddenly believe that sooner or later, the gods will come to the Divine Mountain again and bring all our clansmen to the kingdom of God,"

Ding Yu was also solemn, "I understand." ”

Suddenly, he nodded and instructed, "On the sacred mountain, the brothers must not make loud noises, so as not to disturb the gods. ”

Gu Lotian hurriedly said, "Needless to say, I naturally know." ”

After not being serious for a while, Suddenly Er De laughed again, "But the Pantheon Festival has only a few days to start, and we still have a few days to have fun, hahaha!"

Thousands of miles away, at the speed of the beast's gallop, was nothing, and after a short time, the group stopped in front of a big mountain.

The mountain is a hundred miles in circumference, up to 3,000 zhang, straight into the clouds, the whole mountain is as black as ink, you can't find a trace of green, the mountain is surrounded by a thick red mist, you can know at a glance, the red mist is condensed by blood, thousands of years of continuous sacrifice, I don't know how many creatures are buried here, the blood mist generated will never retreat.

At the foot of the hill there were many newly built stone houses, and many barbarians gathered in them, all of whom at first glance were priests, and there was not a single weak one.

"This is Mount Kinabalu. ”

Suddenly, Erde turned to the mountain and made three salutes very solemnly, using the highest etiquette of the tribe, and Gu Lotian and the others glanced at it and also saluted.

Noticing the actions of several people, suddenly Erde couldn't help but be stunned, and soon laughed again, "Haha, you are really good brothers!"

Gu Lotian laughed, "Of course, we are good brothers!"

Unbeknownst to them, this unintentional move brought great convenience to their mission.

Generally speaking, the people of the tribe will only do the most important salute to the gods they worship, and bow a little to the gods of other tribes to show respect, but they just made a big salute to the gods of the tribe, in the eyes of the tribe, that is, they regard the gods of the tribe as the gods of their own tribe, which is almost the greatest trust between the tribes, indicating that the Baiyu tribe is willing to sacrifice to the gods and live and die together with the tribe.

"Come, follow me!"

Without saying much, he pulled a few people straight to a large stone house.

It is far away from the people of other tribes, and the buildings are quite different, not new, but probably the inner territory of the tribe itself.

There were already a few priests in the stone house, and they watched a few people come in, their eyes were quite puzzled, and they were almost about to come up to question, but suddenly Er De stepped forward and talked for a while, and after several people's faces changed, showing a lot of excitement, and they came together to salute.

"Suddenly, I have seen the good brother of the White Feather Tribe!"

"Suddenly, good brother!"

"Suddenly, the lion, a few brothers came just in time, they just hit a big red crocodile, come and enjoy it together!"

At the feet of the barbarian who spoke was a strange crocodile, at least ten zhang long, and the scales on its body were more than a foot long, and its huge head had been chopped off and thrown to the side, and blood was dripping all over the ground.

"Brother Lion is in good luck today!"

Suddenly, he glanced at the red crocodile and was very surprised, "Suddenly, around the tribe, it seems that I haven't seen such a big one for a long time, you are not injured, right?"

"Go a little farther away," said the lion casually, "it's just a few hundred barbarian slaves who are dead as bait, and it's all right." ”

"That's good, it's good that people are okay. ”

Suddenly, De laughed, reached out and grabbed it, took out a large piece of flesh with bones and skin from the red crocodile, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and bit it with a squeak, "Not bad, good thing," said and beckoned to Gu Letian, "Come, brothers eat together, such a big red crocodile is a superior thing, it can replenish a lot of flesh and blood power, and if you are lucky, it can also stimulate the power in the brute pattern." ”

"Good, good!"

Gu Lotian walked over, tore a large piece of meat according to the appearance of Su Erde, and put it in his mouth to eat.

Ding Yu and Mo Lianxing hesitated for a while, but it was difficult to meet the many sudden enthusiasm, so they had to go up to eat.

While eating, Ding Yu was full of frustration, "I'm going to eat this disgusting thing again...... Alas, suffering. ”

Mo Lianxing also had a lot of dissatisfaction, "These barbarians, don't they even know how to use fire?"

A few people on the side also gathered and chewed on the crocodile, and it didn't take long for the huge red crocodile to be left with a blue-white skeleton.

"Haha, it's so refreshing!"

"It's so good meat, I feel like the brute lines on my body are about to move. ”

"Fresh flesh and blood, there's nothing better than this. ”

Several barbarians touched their stomachs and let out bursts of satisfied laughter, Gu Lotian and the others laughed together, completely without the image of the past, and naturally depressed in their hearts, but for the sake of the task, they were helpless.

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