Chapter 1147

The priest of Wuzhen looked solemn: "this is a sacred object left to us by the barbarian God. It has the effect of protecting the body. Now it is distributed to the three of you."

If a volcano is not careful, it may emit dangerous flames, seriously injure or even kill participants. In order to ensure victory as much as possible, priest Wuzhen took out the inherited sacred objects and gave them to use.

He handed them out one by one, the first two dead one by one, and the last one.

However, he did not give Xia Qingchen, but gave the Black Ghost life!

Wu xiangtian raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad, what are you doing for my cousin? He won't participate! "

The priest of Wuzhen glared at him, "do you think everyone is as useless as you? Your cousin has decided to join the fight! "

Huh?

The people were not surprised. The fighting was life-threatening. Did the Black Ghost sacrifice his life to participate in it in person?

The priest of Wuzhen turned to look at Wugui life, with shame on his face, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Guiming nephew, when the family rises and falls, you take the initiative to stand up and risk your life to break a future for the family. Please allow me to express my gratitude to you on behalf of Wuzhen tribe."

It turned out that an hour ago, the Black Ghost ordered to find the black priest and expressed his willingness to go to war.

Because Xia Qingchen's potential is overdrawn, no one can guarantee whether he can play alive, so Wu Guiming volunteered and was willing to fight for the family.

This remark really moved the priest of Wuzhen. Just then, he decided to take out the sacred stone that has been worshipped for thousands of years. In any case, he can't let Wugui's life happen.

Wu Guiming said with awe inspiring righteousness: "I'm a member of the Wu tribe. I fight for the Wu tribe. Even if I'm really in danger this time, I have no regrets!"

Priest Wuzhen was so moved that he patted him on the shoulder and said, "good nephew! If you can come back alive this time, Heishui mountain will be closed and half will be given to you! "

That means that he may want to pass on the tribe of Wuzhen priests to his son and nephew respectively.

Black Ghost life was secretly excited. He was right.

Wu frowned deeply to the sky: "what about Hu Yifan?"

Since there are black ghosts to join the war, what's the meaning of Xia Qingchen?

The priest Wu Zhen glanced at Hu Yifan faintly: "he will be a substitute for the time being, just in case."

If the game is not over, at least someone can replace one or two.

"That's it. Let's go!" The priest Wuzhen couldn't help but say that he personally led the team and only led a few people to the volcano outside the center.

When they arrived, the priest of pear and the priest of hidden mirror had come first.

Xia Qingchen looked around and found that the volcano was full of barbarian soldiers to maintain order, and there was a huge sacrificial platform filled with all kinds of sacrificial livestock and monsters.

The three high priests looked at each other, solemnly mounted the sacrificial platform and began to hold the sacred fire sacrifice.

The process was long and lengthy. Xia Qingchen looked at the foot of the volcano and whispered to the Narcissus: "go here and meet my people and horses."

He secretly gave her a map. After the fight, it was difficult to predict what would happen on the volcano. Luo Narcissus should not stay for a long time.

The latter nodded, looked at the back of the Black Ghost life before leaving, and whispered to Xia Qingchen: "young master, be careful of the one called the Black Ghost life. He's not simple."

Xia Qingchen looked faint: "Oh."

It's not simple. I was hurt by one of them and almost died?

With uncertain eyes, Luo Shuixian said, "when he was killing in Jiuli City, I seemed to see a dark shadow on him, which gave people a very bad feeling."

oh

Xia Qingchen couldn't help looking at the Black Ghost life. Is the dark shadow a barbarian skill?

He nodded slightly: "I see, go!"

After they left, the three high priests began to offer sacrifices. One sacrifice after another dropped the altar and fell into the fiery volcano.

Xia Qingchen stood on the edge of the volcano and looked inside. It was dazzling red. People couldn't see the internal situation clearly. They could only peep into the moving magma inside.

Xiao Tianhuo in his arms also had a strong desire. If he hadn't suppressed it, he was afraid that Xiao Tianhuo would have rushed out.

"There is indeed a trace of holy fire in there." Xia Qingchen whispered softly.

It's just, how can we go on later?

The sacrifices of the three priests were orderly. At the end, the three priests took out the gifts of the barbarian gods inherited from their tribes at the same time.

The priest of Wuzhen is three pieces of gravel, the priest of hidden mirror is a divine whip, and the priest of Liluo is a rusty big knife.

After the emergence of the three, they caused the internal vibration of the volcano, and a roar of hot magma rushed out of the sky, followed by a rolling heat wave, forcing all the people near the crater back.

The three priests chanted incantations quickly. Under the ancient and astringent barbarian incantations, the divinity in the three gods continued to precipitate into the volcano.

Then, with a bang in the volcano, a mass of hot magma splashed out and condensed into a fiery figure ten feet in the sky.

It was suspended in the air, never rising, but never falling. It was so strangely fixed above the altar, like a person who slept and never woke up.

Flame sacrifice, successful!

The burning man is the divine carrier summoned by the three priests.

Once the next fighting can attract the projection of the barbarian God, the projection will enter the fire human body and talk to them.

However, the party who wins the battle is qualified for dialogue. This iron rule will never be changed because Nu Tianyi is his descendant.

The three men went down from the altar. Now everything is ready, except the east wind.

It's better not to leave Nu Tian. The three tribes fight by themselves. If they come

"As you wish, I'm here." A faint smile came from the sky, and eight colored birds galloped from the direction of the central altar.

In the middle is a robe, a gentle slave Tianyi. Behind him, seven birds stand a tall man in armor.

Surprisingly, the height of the seven barbarians was not inferior to that of No. Senyu.

Bang——

Eight people came down and jumped down at the crater, causing a slight tremor in the crater earth.

The three priests of Wuzhen stood side by side, looking at the smiling young man in front of them with an especially dignified expression, as if facing a great enemy.

"Nu Tianyi, you have been in charge of the barbarian army for many years, but you have made no achievements. You wasted the expectations of the previous generation lounan king for you!" The priest Wuzhen accused him.

The priest of Liluo said in a rough voice: "under the rule of yawushen, our lounan developed and expanded. We could have destroyed the cool environment in one fell swoop, but you didn't stand still and delayed again and again. You lost your courage as a lounan man. You don't deserve to be our lounan king!"

The priest of the hidden mirror said coldly, "we will introduce another person who is qualified to be our king!"

Nu Tianyi smiled endlessly.

A group of stupid people, he doesn't start a war, is judging the situation and looking for the best time.

Unfortunately, these priests don't understand.

His eyes slowly swept over the other party's personnel, and the rest swept at once, including the three priests.

But when I swept the light dust in summer, I couldn't help but freeze. My eyes showed a trace of curiosity and looked at me and said, "who is this?"（ Tomorrow morning (8:30 am)