Chapter 874 Sacrifice Dance

In the belly of the ancestor of mutant monsters, Liu Liuhai opened the second bag of tips.

A line of words floated out from the brochure bag, which made Liu Liuhai stunned for a while, like a two-foot-tall monk scratching his head.

Not sure why.

Liu Wuhai flicked a chestnut on Liu Liuhai's head with his fingers, raising a mushroom cloud, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and do what our ancestors said!"

When speaking, you should put your hands on your head and recite the mantra.

Liu Liuhai stopped him and said anxiously: "Wait a minute, why do I feel that this formula given by my ancestor is a bit strange."

"It's hell again, reincarnation again, and reincarnation...could it be that our ancestors meant for us to be reincarnated into a unicorn beast?!"

Liu Wuhai said: "What about reincarnation? As I said before, our ancestors are always by our side."

"But the question is, if we are reincarnated, are we still the blood descendants of our ancestors?!"

"Liukai, you are thinking too much. Our ancestors must have planned all this. Let's just do it. Could it be that you don't believe our ancestors?!"

"Nonsense! I am my ancestor's favorite cub. How could I not believe in my ancestor?"

The two were talking.

Only a loud rumble was heard.

Liu Wuhai peeked out of the hole he had drilled just now and exclaimed: "Oh no, they are about to lift the ancestor of the mutant monster and throw it into the divine furnace. It is about to start cooking!"

"If we keep fighting, we will be boiled to pieces."

Liu Liuhai's expression changed and he said, "Then quickly do what our ancestors said."

Immediately.

The two squatted down, held their heads in their hands, huddled together, and chanted silently in unison...

"My ancestors have spirits in the sky. I am a cute little tadpole. I swim and swim and swim. I swim through the Huangquan Road, swim to the Gate of Reincarnation, and reincarnate as a unicorn..."

The mantra was recited three times in a row.

On the third time, strange lights began to appear on the two people's bodies.

Visible to the naked eye, their figures became blurry and hazy.

At the same time, it becomes smaller rapidly.

Finally, it became a free state and merged with the flesh and blood of the mutant ancestor...

outside world.

The branches and leaves of the towering divine willow are hanging from the sky, and clouds are rippling in the void. On each willow leaf, there is a big world of the universe.

Under the willow tree, in the square, there are huge crowds of people.

The void was also filled with people, all of them bosses and experts.

In the outer area of ​​the square, the old village chief, Heizi and others squeezed in, holding the big bison monster Yang Shouan, standing on tiptoes and looking into the middle of the field.

"Dangdangdang..."

As the bell rang nine, the top brass of the Golden Scale Tribe began to take the stage.

When the high priest of the Golden Scale Tribe appeared on crutches, the ground was empty. Everyone's expressions changed and they stood up hurriedly to show respect and welcome.

This high priest is the second master of the Golden Scale Tribe, second only to the Supreme Priest who sleeps under the land of the Divine Willow.

If the Supreme Priest cannot be sacrificed, he will be the leader of the Golden Scale Tribe!

The years of his existence are much longer than the years of everyone present. It is said that he was born at the end of the ancient times and has lived for millions of years.

His physical body is infinitely powerful and his talent is unparalleled. When he opens the Tianmen, he will be a Star-level Tianmen, and cannot be compared with those Star-level Tianmen who have been promoted from low-level Tianmen.

His cultivation level is infinitely close to the king-level heavenly gate.

"I, when I was born, this sacred willow tree was only 100,000 feet high. Now, it is not much taller. How time flies!"

The high priest of the Golden Scale Tribe said, his voice was hoarse, but it could be heard clearly throughout the sky and the earth.

He sighed with emotion, quite suspicious of pretense.

All around, countless masters and tribesmen from the Golden Scale Tribe crossed their hands on their chests and shouted in unison: "Heaven and earth are immortal, the high priest is immortal, the willow tree is immortal, and the high priest is immortal!"

The majestic sound and vast sound waves echoed between heaven and earth.

There was a silver-white airflow floating in the void, like smoke and mist. It was the transformation of the luck of the Golden Scale Tribe, which shocked countless people.

Sitting in the Void seat, visitors from the other nine king-level tribes also stared in wonder.

The Golden Scale Tribe ranks among the top five in terms of overall strength among the ten king-level tribes, which is naturally impressive.

After the high priest said something with emotion, he turned around and nodded slightly to the visitors from all directions to express his gratitude.

Then, he began to preside over the sacrificial ceremony.

Waving the willow crutch in his hand, he uttered the ancient syllable "Wu Li Wa La" from his mouth, and at the same time danced a sacrificial dance with bow legs.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu out out by Alagadahamissasobradabye slightly..."

This voice, with a strange rhythm and mighty force, caused the branches and leaves of the sacred willow to tremble in the sky, and sprinkled golden divine liquid like shooting stars.

Divine liquid spilled across the entire Golden Scale City.

Someone was lucky enough to get a drop, and his body glowed and his strength improved greatly.

The old village chief, Heizi and others screamed anxiously, watching the golden divine liquid falling from the sky like raindrops. Fortunately, they each got a drop. In an instant, the Tianmen shook, and they all improved a lot.

A drop was about to fall from Yang Shou'an's head, but Heizi snatched it away and gave Yang Shou'an a proud and vindictive look and smile.

Yang Shou'an glanced at him coldly and wrote down another account for this black man.

When the time comes, let’s calculate the general ledger together.

on the square.

Under the sacred willow, the old priest danced a sacrificial dance.

Behind him, hundreds of sexy and wild female tribesmen began to appear, all of them the sexiest and most beautiful women, dancing the sacrificial dance with the old priest.

It's a beautiful scene.

Because every one of these female tribesmen has scales.

The scales only grow at two points on the chest and a hidden triangle on the lower body.

It just covers the three most shy places of a woman.

Scales growing like this are too rare.

The Golden Scale Tribe also worked very hard to gather these one hundred female tribe members.

Everyone in the square saw this scene and shouted excitedly.

The scarlet light flashed in Heizi's eyes, and he swore: "When I become stronger, I will definitely snatch all these women and dedicate them to my master."

The old village chief thought that Heizi wanted to enjoy it for himself, but he didn't expect that he wanted to dedicate it to his master. He couldn't help but admired and said with emotion: "Your master has accepted a good disciple!"

After a stick of incense.

The sacrificial dance ended, the dancing female tribesmen retreated, and the sacrificial ceremony continued.

The high priest led the other priests of the Golden Scale Tribe, as well as a group of senior officials, kowtowed to the Divine Willow, burned incense and prayed, asking the Divine Willow to protect the Golden Scale Tribe from eternal prosperity and prosperity.

After a complicated set of sacrificial procedures, the highlight finally came.

The high priest retreated behind the scenes, sat on a seat in the void, and communicated with the top leaders of the other nine king-level tribes.

And in the square, the dragon warrior who captured the ancestor of the mutant monster that day appeared, holding a huge stone knife in his hand. He roared, slashed out with the knife, and chopped off the head of the ancestor of the mutant monster to the ground.

"Roar--"

The ancestor of the mutant monster screamed, and his blood shot onto the trunk of the sacred willow and was absorbed by the sacred willow.

All around, countless people cheered and shouted.

"Go down to the divine furnace and brew up the great medicine!"

The Dragon Controller roared, and several masters from the Golden Scale Tribe lifted up the huge body of the mutant ancestor and threw it into the divine furnace.