Chapter 1254

The roar was like thunder, and the faces of the priests who surrounded him turned pale, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at the source of the sound.

It was an unusually tall barbarian, at least three feet five feet tall, and it stood out even among the barbarians. Not to mention the tallness, the mount he sat on was even taller, with a length of more than ten feet and a height of five feet. Every step was like an earthquake, shaking the ground uncontrollably.

Attracted by the wild beast, after a few glances, all the barbarians exclaimed.

"Horned Mammoth?!"

"Isn't it extinct long ago? Haven't seen it for tens of thousands of years?"

"God, the horned mammoth is the mount of the witch god Zhu Rong, who is he?"

Zhou Shu and Qingque looked up, also a little bit suspicious.

Qingque said in surprise, "The teeth are like hooks, the long hair is like a gun, the body armor is as thick as a city wall, and there is a three-foot-long horn on top of its head, like a charging horn, extremely sharp... It is really a horned mammoth. The mount of Zhu Rong, one of the two witch gods."

As if thinking of something, Zhou Shu's eyes showed a trace of curiosity, "I heard that this mount is also very useful for cultivators?"

Qingque nodded, "Yes, the horned mammoth is an ancient savage beast, and it is a special beast. Immortal cultivators can also use it, especially the long horn, which almost does not need to be refined. If the super magic weapon completely integrates the spirit of the alien beast into the horn, ninety-nine percent of the time it will be a top-grade magic weapon."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Seeing that he is a ninth-class priest, and his status in the Huer tribe is not very high, it is strange that he can have such a rare mount."

Qingque thought for a while and said, "Could it be the engraver in the tribe?"

"It's very possible, after all, the engraving master is the most important profession of the barbarians..." Zhou Shu still had some doubts in his eyes, "It's just, look at his own barbarian pattern."

The barbarian was almost naked, showing muscles like rocks, and the barbarian pattern was naturally revealed, but the barbarian pattern was not complicated at all, just a few simple lines, straight from head to toe, very different from other barbarians, It looks like it was drawn by a child casually, and it doesn't look like the barbarian pattern that can inspire barbarian power.

"Maybe it's a special wild pattern..."

Qing Que didn't know either, "There are too many types of Manwen. Since he can reach the ninth-class priest, his strength will not be too bad."

During the discussion between the two, the barbarian had already walked to the middle of the circle, which seemed to be several miles away, but for such a mount, it was only a few steps away.

He stood on the mount, high above, looked around, and shouted loudly, "You dare to rob the belongings of the same clan in the tribe, you are so brave!"

The momentum was astonishing, and many barbarian priests were withdrawn, and some were reluctant to leave, staring at the barbarian, "You, who are you?"

The barbarian snorted and raised his hands slightly. The horned mammoth suddenly stood up and stomped down hard.

boom--

As the horned mammoth fell, several large cracks suddenly opened on the ground, and the priests who asked the question were on the cracks, their footing was unstable, and they fell directly.

Looking at the priest struggling with his hands on the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "You also deserve my name?"

Standing on the horned mammoth, this barbarian looks majestic, like a god, and some barbarians are already trembling.

"I, I know...!"

Someone seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became more panicked, "He, he suddenly appeared!"

"Suddenly like?"

A priest's face froze, "Could it be that genius who is rare in ten thousand years suddenly appeared? It is said that he is the most powerful ninth-level priest in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and some high priests are not his opponents?"

"That's right... In this Ten Thousand Gods Ceremony, suddenly one of the three most important god callers in the tribe is also the priest most likely to summon the witch god."

"It turned out to be him, no wonder there are horned mammoths..."

"A long time ago, there were rumors in various tribes that Huanxiang tamed an ancient beast when he was seven years old and named it after him. It seems to be him, and that beast is this horned mammoth... Sigh , are both ninth-class priests, why is there such a big difference."

The barbarians shrank back while discussing.

He wanted to rob, but met someone from the Huer tribe, and he was one of the most powerful people in the Huer tribe, so what are you waiting for if you don't escape.

After a while, all the priests present fled away, and some who had been hiding on the sidelines to take advantage of the chaos also fled in a hurry.

Suddenly it seemed to clap its hands, and the horned mammoth, who was still majestic before, immediately turned around, stretched out its proboscis and lay on the ground, as docile as a lamb.

Suddenly, the giant elephant's long trunk, which seemed to be stepping on a ladder, walked slowly in front of Zhou Shu and Qing Que, stretched out his arms, and made a posture of slashing down.

Zhou Shu hesitated slightly. He knew a lot about the barbarians these days, so he naturally understood the meaning of this gesture. In the suddenly tribe, such a gesture meant a challenge.

He suddenly seemed to drive away other priests, but wanted to challenge himself, he was really puzzled, and so was Qingque.

Zhou Shu looked at Huan Xiang indifferently, and said slowly, "Why?"

Suddenly he pointed at Zhou Shu's clothes, and said slowly, "You took my marrow bead, I made that marrow bead."

Zhou Shu was taken aback, and immediately understood.

After he exchanged the wild beasts, there was only one marrow bead left, and he put it on his body casually, but he was recognized unexpectedly. Both the marrow bead and the blood bead were made by the barbarian priest himself, and it was inevitable that there was still a trace of his own aura , and suddenly seemed to feel this breath.

After understanding it, he felt a lot of surprises.

You must know that when he and Qingque took the blood beads, they deliberately picked them from the innermost ones that had been hidden for the longest time. How could he have imagined that millions of marrow beads would be obtained suddenly and like to make blood? The one I bought, and coincidentally, this one was the one left after the sale.

One in a hundred thousand things happened by such a coincidence.

If he looks at this matter again in a few days, he will feel that it is even more coincidental, there is no one in a billion, because Huan Xiang almost never makes marrow beads, and only made three in total since he became a priest, two of which were in his own hands. The other one is at Zhou Shu's place.

Suddenly looking at Zhou Shu, he said word by word, "I don't care where you got it from, but if you take mine, you have to prove that you are qualified to own it. If you beat me, I will give it to you." You have more, if you lose to me, you have to give me back my things."

"good."

Zhou Shu didn't explain, but answered concisely.

Suddenly, Xiang showed a trace of astonishment, looked at Zhou Shu for a while, and laughed unconsciously, "Very good, very good, come with me!"

Zhou Shu's reaction seemed strange to him. A fifth-rank priest accepted the challenge of a ninth-rank priest, and accepted it so readily.

You know, his original intention was just to frighten the thief.

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