Chapter 216 Oracle

Wasteland, Little Rock, still seems very peaceful when Greenfield Town is in turmoil.

The sun rises as usual today, but the north wind is howling and it's a bit cold.

"Amu, I want to eat meat."

In the market, a little barbarian looked at the bloody red meat on the street and suddenly became greedy and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Eat meat? What kind of meat? I'll cook black fruits for you when I go back."

The female barbarian refused the child's request without hesitation. The man had not returned from hunting, and his family was not rich, but he wanted to save some time during this period.

"slim Shady·······"

Perhaps the meat was too fragrant. Even though he was scolded, the little barbarian was still unwilling to give up easily. He grabbed the female barbarian's left hand and stopped in place without moving forward.

Bang bang bang, the female barbarian also has a hot temper. She does not condone the little barbarian's behavior at all. Two big mouths came up and beat the little barbarian until he cried.

"Cry, cry, cry, you know how embarrassing it is to cry."

Seeing the little barbarian's appearance, the female barbarian not only did not feel soft-hearted, but became even more angry. She shook off the little barbarian's entanglement and walked straight forward. In the barbarian culture, no matter adults or children, men or women , crying is a shameful behavior and a sign of weakness.

The crying gradually subsided. Looking at Eminem's leaving figure, the little barbarian spread out his two short legs and immediately chased after him. Seeing this scene, the barbarians who saw the excitement no longer paid attention to this place, but the next moment , a shrill scream came out.

"delicious."

There was a sound of swallowing. After catching up with the female barbarian, the little barbarian grabbed the female barbarian's left hand and bit it hard.

At this moment, the little barbarian's teeth seemed to be particularly sharp, and he easily tore off a piece of flesh and blood from the female barbarian's arm, dripping with blood.

Ah, the flesh and blood of her arm was torn apart, and she felt a sudden pain. The female barbarian instinctively wanted to throw the little barbarian away, but strangely, the little barbarian's hands were particularly strong, and she firmly grabbed her arm, life and death. Don’t let go.

Seeing such a scene, the barbarians who had dispersed immediately gathered around again, but at this time there were more screams in the market, one after another, and soon the lively market evolved. It became a breeding ground for fear.

stone tower,

Standing on the stone tower at the second highest point of Little Rock City, looking at the city gradually shrouded in fear, the corners of the poisonous snake's mouth outlined a beautiful arc.

"The show has begun."

After four months of planning, the poisonous snakes finally spread the black light virus all over the barbarian living area. In order to prevent loopholes, even the poisonous snakes in the wasteland were not spared.

The black light virus is in a dormant state. When it does not wake up, even if it is infected, the barbarians will not feel anything strange, and by the time they discover something is wrong, it is already too late.

The disaster broke out, and in just one day, 70% of the barbarians were infected by the black light virus and turned into magically modified zombies.

Although the infection ability of the black light virus in its initial form is good, the physical fitness of extraordinary people is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and their resistance to the virus is not low. Therefore, although the figure of 70% is terrifying, the vast majority are just ordinary people and extraordinary people. There are not many of them.

However, the black light virus is not a dead thing. Its real horror lies in its mutability. As time goes by, the black light virus carried in the zombies will become more and more weird. By then, even extraordinary people will not be able to escape. Black light virus infection.

God's Domain, the residence of the Barbarian God, the originally sacred place turned into a gloomy and ghostly place in just one day.

The black tide submerged the divine domain, and the unwilling wails echoed. Success was achieved by faith, and failure was by faith. With the help of the power of faith, the barbarian god built this vast divine domain as his residence, but now a large number of believers have been destroyed by the black light. Virus infection, the moment they turned into zombies and their sanity was destroyed, their despair, their fear, and their unwillingness all followed the power of faith and came to the side of the primitive god.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on, why, why is this happening."

Deep in the God's Domain, the figure of the Barbarian God emerged. The strange black mud polluted his face, and even caused his lower body to completely melt. At this time, he was no longer sacred, but exuded an unknown character wantonly.

The Holy City is the largest stone city in the wasteland and the royal city of the barbarian kingdom. It has the largest number of barbarians and the largest number of barbarian transcendents.

After the disaster broke out, under the leadership of the Barbarian King, relying on his strong personal strength and a large number of extraordinary people, it took a day for the Barbarian King to lead the survivors to open up a tunnel centered on the palace. The safe zone temporarily stabilized the situation.

At this time, in the palace and the ancestral temple, the barbarian king and his barbarians were kneeling in the hall, praying to the ancestral god, hoping that the ancestral god could send down an oracle to guide them through the disaster.

"Ancestral God Adlibak, you are the founder of the barbarians. Ancestral God Adlibak, you are the guardian of the kingdom. Ancestral God Adlibak, you are the controller of power. Here, your descendant Alisan Dro sincerely prays to you, hoping that you can come down to the divine realm and protect the people of the tribe through this difficult time."

Solemn voices echoed in the solemn ancestral temple. Alejandro prayed sincerely, and other barbarians also leaned down at this moment, touching their foreheads to the ground, and uttered the most sincere prayers deep in their hearts.

After the prayer ended, it seemed that he had received some message. Alejandro's original solemn expression became much more relaxed, and his whole body exuded a kind of high-spirited power.

"Dear descendants of the Ancestral God, I have just received the oracle from the Ancestral God. This disaster was caused by the invasion of external evil spirits. Now the Ancestral God has found the traces of the evil demon. We only need to persevere until the Ancestral God eradicates the evil demon. This time The disaster will pass naturally."

It was so impressive that at this moment, Alejandro puffed up his chest and his words were full of confidence, as if the disaster would be over soon.

Hearing such words, many barbarians in the Ancestral Temple breathed a sigh of relief, and some even had smiles on their faces. Although it was only one day, the fear that this day brought to them was huge. Fortunately, Now that they have received the order from the ancestral god, all suffering will eventually be over.

As for saying that the Ancestral God will fail, that is impossible. The power of the Ancestral God is an indelible mark on their lives.

After the ceremony, the barbarians in the ancestral temple returned to their positions one after another and tightly defended the safe area. At the same time, the oracle of the ancestral god also spread among the barbarian groups, which was originally turbulent and uneasy. People's hearts immediately calmed down.

In the Ancestral Temple, after the other barbarians left, Alejandro stayed here alone, still praying.

The animal oil candle as thick as an arm was burning quietly, and the dim light shone on Alejandro's body, making his face look a little uncertain.

"Ancestral God, have you really abandoned your people?"

Low murmurs echoed in the empty hall, and there was an indescribable powerlessness and fear in Alejandro's words.

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