Chapter 1135

"Yes!" The candle dragon priest said truthfully, "moreover, they launched a sacred fire sacrifice."

The so-called sacred fire sacrifice is a grand ceremony to contribute sacrifices to the barbarian God. After sacrifice, you can ask the Barbarian King to realize a wish according to the degree of contribution of the worshippers.

As long as it is not too much, the desire is often very effective.

The purpose of the three old priests is self-evident. They want to achieve their goal through sacrifice.

Of course, they dare not directly ask the barbarian God to grant them the throne. Nine times out of ten, they will ask the barbarian God to forgive their sins. If the Barbarian King shows his spirit and agrees to fulfill their wishes, they can safely seize the throne.

"Sacred fire sacrifice?" Nu Tianyi knew clearly: "expected! However, they are too confident in their own people. "

In the process of offering sacrifices, in addition to offering sacrifices, the most important link to attract the manifesting of barbarian gods is fighting and gathering spirits.

The most revered thing of the barbarian God is force. Any sacrifice is not as good as a grand and wonderful fight to the satisfaction of the barbarian God.

From the past experience, only the victorious side of the fight will get the favor of the barbarian God and realize its wish.

Nu Tianyi walked slowly to the altar and looked at the volcano with thick smoke and flame in the distance. A faint chill came up at the corner of his mouth: "since the sacred fire sacrifice is started, how can I not be there without the truth that I Nu Tianyi was present?"

"Go! Summon my seven barbarians to come here. I will accompany the priests and have a good fight! " Nu Tianyi said slowly.

His eyes could not reach the central edge. In the bustling crowd, an iron faced childe walked with his hands.

As Xia Qingchen guessed, holding black feathers, it is difficult for the statue of God to feel.

After inquiring, Xia Qingchen came to the southwest corner. A camp surrounded by stone walls came into view, with bursts of smoke and screams.

When Xia Qingchen looked around, no one jumped onto the stone wall and looked inside, but he saw that prisoners with disheveled hair were either tied to stone pillars for execution or locked in a wooden prison full of thorns.

He glanced around with sharp eyes and found a unconscious cold environment prisoner with his hands cut in the middle of the camp.

The tattoo on his forehead tells his identity - Hu Yifan!

"Finally found." Xia Qingchen's eyes were cold. He looked around and found that there were few soldiers in the camp, only a few sporadically, neglecting defense.

Perhaps the barbarians have a high loyalty to the monarchy. For the patrols subordinate to the monarchy, they dare not easily offend, and there are few prison robberies.

I have to say, it is indeed heaven's help to summer light dust.

When he exercised his body method, he jumped out in an instant, and his 1400 foot super-high body method made him go straight to the wooden prison like a sharp arrow.

Click wipe——

With its fierce strength, the wooden prison was broken in an instant.

Deo gratias!

Xia Qingchen grabbed Hu Yifan, turned and left, but at this moment, the change was steep!

When he turned around, he suddenly felt a crisis coming. He was in an instinctive reaction for many years. He jumped back and slapped in the air.

Crackle——

A thunder explosion broke out three feet away from Xia Qingchen. The strong sound wave scattered Xia Qingchen's black hair, and most of his clothes turned into powder.

His body was like falling apart, his whole body was aching, and a blood Mark came out of the corner of his mouth.

At the moment, he fixed his eyes and found that a tall old man in red robes stood ten feet away. His breath was strong and approaching the peak of Xiaoyue!

Whoosh——

At the same time, the violent palm sound startled the people nearby, and many patrols came from all directions, including several burly young people with obvious extraordinary identity.

"Red slave, what's going on?" A huge barbarian with a golden ring hanging from his nostrils and a height of one foot three asked with a cold face.

The old man in red replied, "little master, I found a jailrobber."

The golden ring barbarian looked up and down at Xia Qingchen and said without hesitation: "what are you waiting for? Kill! "

Few of the barbarians dared to rob the prison.

The old man in red robe hesitated: "this man is very powerful. It's a pity to kill him."

The golden ring barbarian disdained to look at Xia Qingchen: "what's the power of being thin?"

If the old man in red robe looked at him with deep intention, he said seriously, "there are few people in the south of my building who can take the old slave's fist, but they are only slightly injured."

Huh?

The golden ring barbarians and several young barbarians were surprised. The physical strength of the red slave had reached the peak of the small moon of martial arts.

Looking at the center, few people dare to say that they can give birth to red slaves without serious injury.

Can the little savage in front of you actually do this?

"That'll kill him!" The golden ring beats fiercely. If it is so threatening, it will naturally be strangled.

The red slave sighed slightly. He wanted to suggest that the little master catch him and imprison him as a slave. Later, he can control him. However, the little master is afraid of more than appointment, so he can only be killed.

"Kill me! You try! " Xia Qingchen resolutely took out his black feathers.

In fact, if he is willing to give up, it is better to take out a grain of divine soil, which is enough to crush all the people present.

However, if there are other things available, there is no need to waste.

"Black feather?" As soon as the feather came out, including the red slave, they were surprised and looked at Xia Qingchen up and down again: "who are you... The priest of Wuzhen?"

This feather can only be owned by the core clansmen of the priest Wuzhen. No matter how bad it is, it is only those confidants who deserve it.

"Need to tell you?" Xia Qingchen spoke coldly.

The others were silent and their eyes fell on the golden ring barbarian, who held his arms in front of his chest and snorted coldly: "you can't tell others, but you must tell me! For I am the firstborn son of the priest uzhen! Where did your black feather come from? Say! "

Xia Qingchen's heart clicked. He wanted to pretend to be a tiger. Unexpectedly, the one he met happened to be the people of the priest Wuzhen!

His mind turned and said in a hurry, "I'm the deputy leader of the traitor wolf thief. You should have heard of it."

Traitor wolf thief?

The golden ring man frowned. He sounded familiar. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered: "Oh! You are a bandit in the cold land who saved my cousin's Black Ghost life, aren't you? "

Xia Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know where Hu Yifan's black feathers came from. It would be great if the barbarians in front of him could say it by themselves.

"It's you!" The ferocity of the golden ring barbarian's face weakened a lot, but he was still dissatisfied: "you have great courage. You dare to break into the center and rob the prison?"

Xia Qingchen said, "this man is my subordinate. You took him away. I can't wait to die! For the sake of this black feather, let me take him away. I will leave the center immediately and never come back. "

His eyebrows relaxed a lot, and he looked at Xia Qingchen with a little more appreciation. The barbarians most appreciated the passionate and righteous warriors.

It is commendable that he can risk danger to save his subordinates.

"For your sake of saving the people of Wu Wu family, take your people and go now!" So he decided to let Xia Qingchen go.

Xia Qingchen hugged his fist, picked up Hu Yifan, turned and was ready to go.

However, a flower in front of him, the red slave stood in front of him, and his eyes were deep: "wait! Little master, just let him go? Everything he said was just one side of him. Who knows who he is? "

The little master is easy to cheat. He's not so easy to fool（ (more at night)