This run is half a day, Su Zixuan spares no effort to use mana to escape with all his might, but some of the exercises originally used in this world seem to be greatly discounted, and they can't play their true effects at all, but with the use, more and more mana is consumed......

In the end, Su Zixuan was still exhausted, and there was no mana left.

Su Zixuan still underestimated this group of natives, these people not only have a strong physical strength, but what is even more terrifying is the terrifying pursuit speed, coupled with these people's relentless pursuit, Su Zixuan's whole person is defeated.

There was no accident, Su Zixuan was directly covered by a few big men with a net that looked like a fishing net, and was hung in the air by two young natives like prey......

Su Zixuan just wanted to say something, but he was directly hit on the head by a fist as big as a sandbag, and he fainted. (Sandbag-sized fist, very happy with the skin, manual funny.) ）

After Su Zixuan woke up, he twisted his head slightly, and he felt a sore head, as if he was about to explode, fortunately, his physical strength was not too bad, otherwise that punch would go down, he was really a little worried that his head would explode, and he didn't dare to think about the picture.

What is the actual situation?

Su Zixuan was tied to a place like an altar, and the pillars around him were all some poultry and beasts, and he was tied to the big pillar in the middle, a total of nine pillars, and the middle was the most peculiar one, which was engraved with wonderful patterns and densely covered with the pillars.

Like a monkey, he was stopped and watched by some of the tribesmen below.

......

"Mom, what kind of monster is this, why haven't you seen a new species?"

An indigenous child asked her mother.

"Xiaoyu, what is this, I don't know your mother......"

After thinking for a moment, she then said to her daughter dotingly, "This should be an alien!"

"Oh, well, he looks so pathetic!"

This girl simply looked at Su Zixuan, and whispered to her mother.

"You have to be good, if you look at him like that, maybe he will eat us like a wild beast!"

When her mother said this, the little girl was so frightened that she hid behind her mother, and then she poked her head out and looked at it, and said, "So it is so, I think he is very pitiful!"

......

"Patriarch!"

I don't know who shouted the first time, everyone knelt down, and the patriarch was like an emperor in the world, calmly enjoying everyone's kneeling.

In this way, an old native man dressed in a white feather coat and his face covered with purple runes appeared in front of everyone.

Su Zixuan couldn't feel the breath of this old man, but what he gave Su Zixuan was an intuition that this old man was very dangerous and could not be provoked.

He reacted instantly, and then laughed at himself: "Now that he is like this, who else can he provoke?"

......

"Tomorrow is the triennial sacrificial ceremony, you have to be prepared, these prey are very good, you have worked hard and this alien, tomorrow you will use it with those prey to sacrifice to the ancestors!"

"Yes, Patriarch!"

......

Su Zixuan's face turned pale, he didn't expect that he, a prince of the dynasty and the commander of a million-strong army, would be treated as a monkey by some natives today, and what kind of sacrifice would he be, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Creation makes people!"

As night fell, Su Zixuan was tired and thirsty.

Then the little boy who had been talking during the day came running over, holding in his hand the white dried animal meat, and in the other hand a ladle of water, which was filled with whitish water.

"Well, eat, shall we?"

The little girl seemed a little scared, but with the support of her heart, she still handed it over.

When Su Zixuan saw it, he directly gobbled it up, eating and drinking in a big gulp.

......

After eating, he asked, "Little friend, what's your name?"

When the child saw Su Zixuan asking like this, he was a lot bolder.

"My name is Xiao Yu, everyone calls me Xiao Yu!"

"Oh, thank you, little friend. ”

Su Zi hurriedly thanked.

"Oh, can you tell me why my grandfather called you an alien? I just came to ask you out of curiosity......!

Su Zixuan was shocked, is it so terrifying?

"That's right, I'm not the same race as your tribe, so I'm called an alien, haven't you seen someone like me?"

Su Zixuan explained.

The little girl shook her head, obviously she hadn't seen it, and then talked to Su Zixuan for a while, and then ran down the altar and went home......

Watching the child leave, Su Zixuan sighed: "Hey, my life is over!"

......

Su Zixuan really panicked all night, this feeling was like fish meat, and the black scales were directly turned into bracelets after entering the pet bag-like space, and there was no movement, until this space was still so motionless.

The sky began to brighten, and these primitive inhabitants also got up early to prepare for the sacrifice.

There are more and more people in front of the altar, in addition to Su Zixuan's sacrifice, there are several people from other tribes who are also tied up and kneeling under the altar, perhaps because they think that Su Zixuan is whiter and pure, and the gods they think like it more, so they separate Su Zixuan's sacrifice from the prisoners of war of other tribes.

At this time, the old man whose face was covered with purple runes came to the altar with the small and cute child who had brought food and water to Su Zixuan last night.

All the clansmen waited respectfully and quietly.

......

As the old man muttered an unknown language, the ritual began.

About half an hour later, with the wave of the old man's hand, the heads of several prisoners of war fell, and all the clansmen seemed to be unconscious of this, quite indifferent, and kept staring at the old man at the altar.

Only the little child named Xiaoyu was a little frightened when she saw this scene, but under her mother's gaze, Xiaoyu regained her composure.

......

It wasn't until the last few sentences that Su Zixuan understood it.

"O great gods, grant greater strength to your people......!

There is such a thing as praying for blessings, and what is the hope that the tribe will be peaceful and stable.

This is not the most important thing, but the important thing is: "We will offer the whitest of the Lambs......"

"The white lamb, feeling that these natives are treating him as a lamb......"

Su Zixuan was speechless.

"Holy Flame, Please!"

......

As the old man's words spoke, purple runes appeared on the altar floor, and then the entire altar was wrapped in gray-white flames!

Just when Su Zixuan was about to accept his fate, a turning point came......