The great sacrifice of the Huaman tribe was killed, the chief was also killed by others, and finally a fierce girl killed many warriors in the clan, and there was chaos for a while.

At this moment, a red light flew from the sky.

The red light shone with a hint of enchantment, came instantly, and then stayed in mid-air.

After the red light faded slightly, what was revealed was a woman wearing a short skirt of animal skin, with a graceful figure and a beautiful face, but there was a pair of huge red butterfly wings on her body surface fanning, which was the image of the barbarian god possessed.

The woman lowered her head and swept the village, and immediately frowned and shouted, "What happened!

The woman's voice was like a crisp bell, and suddenly the people of the Huaman tribe who fled in all directions were calmed.

After a while, a young man dressed in a long coat of animal skin stepped forward and asked respectfully, "May I ask which tribe is the great priest of our Huaman tribe, the chief priest and chief of our Huaman tribe were killed by a mysterious person." ”

"My sacrifice of the Red-tailed Butterfly Tribe, do you see what that mysterious man looks like?" the woman's voice said with a hint of softness.

"It turned out to be the great sacrifice of the Red-tailed Butterfly Tribe, and I am the reserve sacrifice of the Huaman Tribe, and this is how it ....... When the young man heard that the woman was the great priest of the Red-tailed Butterfly Tribe, his expression couldn't help but be a little respectful, you know, the Red-tailed Butterfly Tribe was one of the top ten even among the top 100 tribes that controlled the Hundred Barbarian Tribes, so the young man immediately told everything he knew.

It turned out that this young man was not in the altar before, but had something to go out, and when he came back, he happened to see the fight between Zhang Mo and the great priest, although he wanted to come forward to help, but because his strength was not enough, he could only watch from the sidelines, secretly remembering Zhang Mo's appearance, so that he could take revenge in the future.

"Well, according to what you said, there is a good chance that this person is an immortal cultivator of the Great Qin Kingdom, and it is very likely that he is a demon cultivator. Although the woman's voice was still soft, there was a hint of evil in her tone, "Hmph, dare to run alone to our Hundred Barbarian Tribe to spread wild, is it really true that our Hundred Barbarian Tribe dare not kill immortal cultivators?"

"You're in charge of gathering the tribesmen, and I'll go after the murderer!" the woman's brow was full of anger, and it seemed that she would never give up.

In the cave, Zhang Mo hesitated for a while, and finally decided to try his luck in the Hundred Barbarian Tribe and get some of the essence blood of the barbarian gods.

However, before that, Zhang Mo still has to find a way to get poison arrow wood, after all, if the Ten Thousand Poison True Scripture is practiced, it can also make Zhang Mo have one more hole card when facing the enemy.

When Lakala handed over the essence blood to Zhang Mo, Zhang Mo announced her freedom, but when she left, Zhang Mo clearly saw that Lakala had an unhappy look on her face.

The Poison Venerable joked that Zhang Mo was too ruthless and deliberately drove Lakala away, but Zhang Mo's words made the Poison Venerable speechless: "I'm going to the center of the Hundred Barbarian Tribe to get the Poison Arrow Wood, if she goes together, it's too dangerous, and it won't help much." ”

After being silent for a while, the Poison Venerable suddenly shouted in some horror, "Run, a high-ranking monk is coming!"

Zhang Mo's heart moved, and he just took out the magic talisman to stick it on his leg and stomach, but unfortunately a soft female voice came from the door: "The little brother inside don't be in a hurry to leave, and wait for the slave family to come in!"

Zhang Mo didn't care about anything else at this time, and directly urged the Shenxing Talisman, and suddenly rushed towards the entrance of the cave with wind under his feet.

It's a pity that before Zhang Mo rushed to the entrance of the cave, he was blown back by a strange wind.

There is also a trace of charming fragrance in this strange wind, which seems to arouse the desire in people's hearts, Zhang Mo immediately held his breath after taking a sip.

This wind is poisonous!" Zhang Mo stopped in some shock.

A red light came in an instant, and after the pale golden light under Zhang Mo's eyes flickered, he directly saw that this red light was wrapped in a woman with a graceful figure, and this woman's body was also wrapped in a phantom similar to the previous Huaman tribe sacrifice.

However, the phantom on this woman's body has been very condensed, and it is a huge butterfly with a bright red color, and the pattern on the butterfly's wings is clearly visible.

Zhang Mo's heart sank, and he reached out and patted the storage bag before taking out the middle-grade Yin Fire Thunder Bead and holding it in his hand.

The woman opposite him naturally also saw Zhang Mo's movements, and frowned at the moment and said: "You are so bold, you dare to break into our Hundred Barbarian tribe and kill people indiscriminately, if you know each other, you can go back with me obediently, so as not to suffer hardship." ”

Hearing the woman's tone, Zhang Mo's heart secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the other party obviously had something in his heart, so he didn't start at the beginning, which made Zhang Mo feel a little more confident in his heart, but he couldn't figure out the other party's plan, Zhang Mo didn't dare to respond rashly, just quietly looked at the other party and didn't speak.

"Boom!" The woman suddenly let out a crisp laugh, which made Zhang Mo's heart shake, and a strange thought of being willing to die for her suddenly appeared in her heart.

It's not good, it's a trick! Zhang Mo's heart was alarmed, and as soon as the pearl spirit eye was in motion, the pale golden light under his eyes flashed away, and his mind regained its tranquility in an instant.

The woman glanced at Zhang Mo in surprise, there are not many people who can stay awake under her charm, because the wild gods she uses possession techniques are originally known for their charms, even if the strength is stronger than her, they will suffer a secret loss if they are caught off guard.

And Zhang Mo also had a layer of cold sweat in his heart, the charm that the other party used just now was just a chuckle and inadvertently made himself trick, this is by no means an ordinary charm, if he didn't cultivate the pearl spirit vision, I am afraid that he was controlled by the other party just now.

The two looked at each other like this and did not move, the woman let out a chuckle again, and then said softly: "The slave family wants to ask you for a favor, I don't know if the little brother is willing to give the slave family a thin piece of noodles?"

"The Great Priest should have done his best to help him, but unfortunately his strength is low, and I am afraid that he can't be driven by the Great Priest. Zhang Mo quietly pushed it away.

"Hmph, if Your Excellency doesn't want to help, it's okay, as long as you can win the slave family, you can leave, otherwise you kill the priests and chieftains of our hundred barbarian tribes, and the slave family will not let you leave easily!" said the woman's face turned cold, and her face changed quickly, comparable to turning a book.

"How can I confirm that the Great Priest can stay in the next way of life after letting Zai Xia help?" Zhang Mo's tone did not relax.

"The slave family can't guarantee it, but if you don't agree, the slave family won't have much interest in chatting with you anymore. As she spoke, the woman urged the possessed god to directly incite her pink wings, and suddenly a gust of wind mixed with pink particles immediately rushed towards Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo's movements were not slow, and he immediately took out the Water Cloud Sword from the storage bag, and under the infusion of spiritual power, the Water Cloud Sword immediately turned into a cloud of smoke, and then began to rotate.

As the speed of rotation accelerated, a small whirlwind formed in front of Zhang Mo.

Kiss!

After a muffled sound.

The wind mixed with the pink particles crashed into the small whirlwind, which was dyed pink at first, but as time passed, the small whirlwind kept blocking the wind and throwing it out, and eventually the wind mixed with pink particles was dissipated by the small whirlwind.

And Zhang Mo's back has a layer of fine sweat, under this contact, although it seems that Zhang Mo and the woman have a draw, but in fact, the woman just performed an attack, Zhang Mo is so difficult to dissolve, if the woman casts two attacks in a row, Zhang Mo will not be able to resist.

"The slave family's patience is almost gone, little brother, don't you want to go with the slave family?" There was a hint of coldness in the woman's voice, and the title also changed to little brother.

Zhang Mo secretly sighed and said: "In this case, I can only go with the Great Priest once, but I still hope that the Great Priest will tell me what I need to help do?"

"Just call me Red Butterfly. The woman frowned, obviously not very satisfied with Zhang Mo calling herself a big sacrifice, because most of the big sacrifices of the Baiman tribe are old men or old women, but women don't take over when they are old like other sacrifices, so she doesn't like others to call her the big sacrifice, "What's your name?"

"In the next Zhang Mo. Zhang Mo replied honestly.

"Zhang Mo, listen up, I need your help to open the ruins of an ancient monk. Red Butterfly said with a solemn face: "Because our sacrifice borrows the power of the barbarian gods, and we don't have spiritual power, we can't open the mechanism on the ruins, so I need an immortal cultivator to help me open it." ”

"Since it is the remains of an ancient monk, the things in it must not be very suitable for you to use, right?" Zhang Mo asked with some puzzlement, generally speaking, the sacrifices rely on the possession of the barbarian gods to gain strength, the ancient monks are all immortal cultivators, and the two cultivators do not follow the same path, and the magic weapons and rune paper of the immortal cultivators cannot be used by the sacrifice, so it stands to reason that the red butterfly should not do thankless things.

"Don't ask too much, little one, you just need to come with me. Red Butterfly's brow flashed with a hint of menace.

Zhang Mo naturally didn't ask any more questions, and he honestly closed his mouth and didn't say anything more.

"I'll take you for a ride, you can relax. As soon as the red butterfly turned around, the red phantom directly wrapped Zhang Mo, and then turned into a red ray and rushed into the sky.

Zhang Mo felt such a fast speed for the first time, and suddenly felt a little curious in his heart, opened his eyes and looked around, the trees and hills were going back at a very fast speed, his ears were whistling wind, and when he looked up, in the middle of the bright moon, looking down, there were many sparks in the village on the ground, and suddenly there was a feeling of transcendence from everything, and he secretly said at the moment: The husband should be like this!