"Modesty, only people who don't have the ability need to be modest, my Northern Darkness macho man does things all by strength, and life is all by heart, I never know what modesty is!" Meng Qiang untied the cloak behind him, revealing a strong physique, the muscles in his chest were like two flames, and his skin was covered with dense hair, no wonder he didn't feel cold in the ice and snow.

He regretfully threw the mammoth ivory to Meng Khan, this thing is very rare, only adult giant elephant tusks can be used to forge weapons, so it must be recycled.

Meng Qiang pinched his hands and feet, his bones crackled with a crisp sound, he nodded and said: "The rules have been explained, masters are hard to find, let's fight!"

Ji Wenming shook his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I still want to ask, what does the sacrificial tower mean?"

Someone whispered on the side: "This foreigner is really interesting, he doesn't even know what the sacrificial tower means, so he dares to run to the city of Turamiso to spread wilderness? and provoke the Mammoth Knights!"

Another thin man riding a snow wolf said: "You don't know this, there is a way that real people do not show their faces, just looking at his move to defeat Meng Khan, he must be a master, maybe he can trample the mammoth knights under his feet!"

An old man smiled silently, and someone saw his identity, and asked while showing goodwill: "Mr. Xuan, why don't you comment on the reason!"

The old man surnamed Xuan looked around, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at him, nodded and said: "It's not that the dragon is not the river, but Turamiso City is our territory after all, no matter how strong this young man is, he can't get out, and there must be more sacrifices in front of the sacrifice tower!"

Everyone pondered Old Man Xuan's words, and felt that it was reasonable, this young man was alone, even if he was very capable, he could still beat nearly 100 people of the Mammoth Knights? Besides, the nearly 10,000 people in Turamiso City had to make a face for themselves, didn't they!

More people considered that if such a powerful person's head sacrifice tower was used, maybe the ancestral spirit would be able to bless the city of Tulameso and let everyone have some good luck.

The Northern Underworld is remote and scarce, but there are still ancestral spirits, and it is difficult for humans to survive without their protection.

In order to worship the ancestral spirits and find the perfect blood sacrifice sacrifice, the warriors who settle here have to spend a lot of energy, material and financial resources every year to go deep into the wilderness to find and kill the big demon. Therefore, the city of Tulameso will have the custom of sacrificing the tower, and the head of the human race will be sacrificed to the tower of the ancestral spirit.

Under the whispers of the onlookers, Meng Qiang interpreted the connotation of the sacrificial tower for Ji Wenming, the soul and blood of the strong cannot be wasted, and the corpse cannot be allowed to abandon the wilderness, forming a different realm under the action of the special magnetic power of the Northern Underworld, so there is a covenant of the sacrificial tower,

Under the guidance of Meng Qiang, Ji Wenming looked north, and sure enough, he saw a tower as high as a hundred zhang to the sky, standing in the distance, in the dark night, the tower body has colorful light flashing, like a ladder to the sky, particularly eye-catching and dazzling.

Ji Wenming nodded and said, "Okay, the winner is the king, the loser gives way, and the dead sacrifice the tower!"

Meng Khan protested on the side: "Wrong, the winner is king, and the loser sacrifices to the tower, this is the rule of Turamiso City!"

Ji Wenming said: "Such a rule is too cruel, after death, the tower will kill two birds with one stone, if you don't die, or keep your useful body and do something beneficial, wouldn't it be better?"

Meng Qiang said: "It's useless to say more, since the rules of my Northern Underworld have been formulated and certified by the Sacrifice Tower, no one has changed them!"

Seeing him so stubborn, Ji Wenming sighed: "I don't know these rules, it's just that, since I know it, I have to change it!"

Meng Khan shouted, "Change the rules, can you still change the certification of the Ancestral Spirit Tower?"

Ji Wenming nodded and said, "Heaven and earth are unfair and need someone to transform them, not to mention that it's just the Tower of Ancestral Spirits!"

The Tower of the Ancestral Spirit is the foundation of the city of Turamiso, and if it is not for the protection of the ancestral spirit, it will not be extinct dozens of times.

Now that he was ridiculed and despised the Tower of Ancestral Spirits, Meng Qiang suddenly felt unhappy, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and an eight-foot-long knife flew from the back of the mammoth mount, the length of this murder weapon was almost the same as the height of a person, and it was not a weapon for foot combat with people, but a murder weapon for cavalry fighting.

However, Meng Qiang's strength is not bad, even if he fights on foot, he can handle such a murderous weapon, because he is unhappy with his life, he gave up the idea of teaching him with his bare hands, and wants to teach him to be a man with an ice blade.

He dragged the big knife in front of him, and then said: "Come on, you actually question the Ancestral Spirit Tower in the city of Turamiso, that is the soul of our city, to question it is to question our father, to question our ancestors!

Under the guidance of Meng Qiang, the crowd of onlookers was excited, most of them were residents of Tulameso City, deeply believing in the tower of the ancestral spirit, and even going out every day would sacrifice to the ancestral tower, and every major task would prepare a large-scale blood sacrifice, just a perfect soul, the body of the big demon was very difficult to capture, so the protection of the ancestral spirit was like nothing.

However, the ancestral spirit has always existed, and it continues to provide guidance to the human race, and today, some people are actually here to question the majesty of the ancestral spirit, is it tolerable or unbearable?

"Kill him, kill him! Use his head to sacrifice to the Tower of Ancestral Spirits!"

"The Mammoth Knights are the powerhouses of Turamiso City, and they will never allow outsiders to tarnish the majesty of Zuta!"

"This poor boy, this time he is really going to die!" Old Man Xuan shook his head, kept silent, and silently watched how this young man who didn't know what to do was to die.

Without innate strength, it is impossible to survive in the Northern Underworld, and the city of Turamiso is close to the extreme north region, which requires higher strength from the residents, most of them are congenital sevenfold or above, and some of the shemale hybrids have mastered the existence of the law.

The Mammoth Knights are a master, the ordinary members are all congenital ninefold to innate peak existences, several major regiment leaders are even more primordial fetal masters, Meng Qiang happens to be one of several regiment leaders, a master who controls the law of ice.

It is precisely because of this that he can see through Xi Wenming's trick of shooting down Meng Khan at a glance, but he used the power of the law, but unfortunately, Ji Wenming's control of the law is not comprehensive, and the usage is young and rusty, obviously he has just entered the Yuan Fetus.

The realm of the Yuan Fetus is already a master who can run rampant in the Great Wilderness, but this kid has just entered the Yuan Fetus, and he is the best prey for the old Yuan Fetus powerhouse.

Between this judgment, Meng Qiang believed that this kid would definitely be killed by himself and dedicated to Zuta, the soul of the Yuan Fetus realm, which was a very high-end sacrifice.

Meng Qiang saw that the audience's emotions had been set up by himself, so his subordinates were not merciful, he twisted his waist and turned around, dragging the huge blade on the ground to spin up, with a whirring wind and a deafening thunder, directly slashing Xi Wen's life.

Before the blade came to him, a dark light flew through the blade, leaping into the three-zhang space, and went straight to the door of Ji Wen's life.

This Xuanguang blade is condensed by the power of Mengqiang's law, it is extremely sharp, ordinary bronze magic weapons cannot stop it, and it is tangible and silent, sudden, very difficult to defend, and many enemies with good strength have died under this sudden attack.

Ji Wenming saw the Xuanguang blade, his eyes froze, and he clearly saw a complex rune flashing in the Xuanguang under his eyes.