Chapter 1540 The New King of the Barbarians
A day passed in the blink of an eye.
In the early morning of the second day, countless fluctuations of spiritual power suddenly came from outside Xuanyuan Ancestor.
I saw barbarian people with different clothes appearing in the mountains and in front of the ancient forests, densely packed, endless as far as the eye can see.
In front of everyone, a tall, bronze-skinned girl walked slowly, carrying a huge black knife and holding a piece of grass in her mouth.
The girl is eight feet tall, even taller than the monster man, with two black ponytails, beautiful face and graceful figure.
There are two small furs on the body, one on the top and one on the bottom, which can't be completely covered up, making it more alluring.
At this time, there was a pure and bright smile on her face, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth.
Her smile, like the sun in winter, is warm and contagious.
Beside her, there was an old man and a taller young man.
Especially that young man, who is as strong as a mountain, giving people great oppression.
"King! All my strong men are here. If the Xuanyuan tribe dares to stop my barbarian from being born today, we will flatten this place and let them know the background of my barbarian."
The young man smiled heartily, but just as he finished speaking, Lolodar suddenly drew a knife and slammed it on his face.
"Puda, you'd better keep your mouth shut! The Xuanyuan clan is the emperor of my human race. If there is no emperor, how can there be a human race? Today I will express my desire to be born as a barbarian clan to the head of the Xuanyuan clan, but... my barbarian clan Not one who forgets one's ancestors, never loses reverence."
Lolodar snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the group of strong barbarians behind him, with both hands clasped knives across his shoulders.
"In the name of the barbarian king, I command all the ministries!"
"have!!"
The orderly shouts stirred up the situation in thousands of miles.
I saw a sacred and solemn look on the faces of the barbarians.
barbarian king! !
This title has not appeared in a hundred thousand years.
But now, with the birth of Lolodar, the barbarians will regain their glory.
"My barbarian clan came here not to provoke Xuanyuan, but to show that our clan is of one mind. No matter how the Xuanyuan clan responds later, you must not interrupt, do not get angry, and do not be rude. Everything will be dealt with by me, Lolodar, and the elders of the clan."
"yes!!"
After saying that, Lolodar raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Zudi.
At this time, she could see a high platform standing in front of the Emperor Xuanyuan Palace.
On it, a woman in a golden imperial robe stood with her hands behind her back, looking in the direction of everyone.
"Walk."
Seeing this scene, Lolodar didn't hesitate any longer, smiled brightly, and strode forward.
Soon, the figures of the crowd arrived in front of the main hall, and Lolodar just waved his hand, then walked to the front of the hall with the elder of the clan and Pu Da, and bowed slightly towards the woman on the high platform.
"Lolodar, the barbarian king, send greetings to Patriarch Xuanyuan."
"Get up."
Xuanyuanyue looked indifferently, looking at the tens of thousands of strong barbarians in the distance.
Obviously, Lolodar's move was to frighten the Xuanyuan clan.
Although the strength of these people is mostly at the level of the Holy Realm, most of them are middle-aged.
In other words, the real ancestors of the barbarians were not born.
Thousands of subjects surrendered, and today's Lolodar can really be called a sentence that everyone expects.
"A seat."
Xuanyuanyue turned around, walked to the altar, cleaned her hands and burned incense, muttering something.
The entire Emperor Xuanyuan Palace suddenly fell silent.
All the clansmen knelt down on the square, with piety in their eyes.
Even the barbarians didn't make any more noise at this time, they sat quietly with their eyes closed and prayed sincerely.
For a whole day, Emperor Xuanyuan's Palace was solemn and solemn.
The incense is at its peak, and the singing and dancing live forever.
Under the altar, young and beautiful Xuanyuan clan children put on uniform robes, danced an ancient dance, sometimes bowed to the sky, and sometimes joined hands in anticipation.
Pious and heavy.
until! !
Xuanyuanyue held three incense candles and bowed nine times. This sacred ceremony has just come to an end.
Of course, at this moment, all Xuanyuan people knew that this was the real beginning of this ritual of worshiping heaven.
It is impossible for the barbarians to mobilize their troops to come here just to worship the heavens.
They are likely to break the imprisonment of the Xuanyuan clan and walk out of the extreme north.
"The sacrifice to heaven is over."
Xuanyuanyue turned around, walked to the altar, and looked coldly at Lolodar below.
From the new barbarian king, she felt a terrifying oppression.
It is simply shocking for a contemporary person to have such power.
"Congratulations to all the barbarians."
"Wait a moment."
Lolodar stood up, showing a simple and bright smile.
Especially those pair of bright eyes, shining brightly like stars and moons.
"Oh? Patriarch Lolo still has something to do?"
Xuanyuanyue was not surprised at all, she nodded slightly and said.
"Patriarch Xuanyuan, Luo Luo came here today to discuss something."
"Say it."
"Now that there is chaos and conflicts, my barbarian god has decreed that Luo Luo will lead the barbarians to come back out of the world and compete for luck."
Lolodar stood up straight and looked at Xuanyuanyue.
The four eyes met, and an invisible force rippling, crushing the sky.
I saw that the fireworks that were originally lingering above the imperial palace quietly waved and dissipated in an instant.
"The barbarian king thought, why didn't I let the barbarian be born?"
Xuanyuanyue's tone was calm, and she didn't panic at all because of the words of the new barbarian king.
God guide?
If the barbarian gods were really spiritual, they wouldn't have seen the barbarians suffering for a hundred thousand years.
"The patriarch is worried that if the barbarians are born, they will be suppressed by the Lord's Palace, which will cause disaster."
Lolodar nodded, she hadn't considered the situation of the barbarians.
However, the land of the four poles is the most desolate place in Qingcang, which can be called purgatory on earth.
Except for the Buddhist sect who is willing to guard the sea of darkness, the rest of the demon, ghost, and barbarian races are all suppressed here by the world lord.
And once the barbarians are born, it will definitely lose the prestige of the Lord's Palace, and the barbarians will bear a lot of anger, but when the time comes... how can the ghost and demon clans be willing to be silent?
The birth of three clans, coupled with the turmoil of the heavenly demons, and the emergence of hidden clans, with one world master hall, how can it be an opponent of all clans?
"That's right, in this troubled world, luck is not in the hands of the barbarians, so... the barbarian king should get rid of this idea as soon as possible, and escape the world safely."
After saying that, Xuanyuanyue turned around and wanted to leave.
"Patriarch, what if Lolo... must lead the barbarians into the world?"
Lolodar's brows were lightly clustered, and a coldness appeared on his face.
"It must be born, then ask the many ancestors of my Xuanyuan clan to agree."
Xuanyuanyue stopped and looked sideways at the girl under the high platform.
I have to admit that the wild nature of this Lolodar is really eye-catching and has an inexplicable attraction.
Unlike the women of Qingcang Wanzu, she is frank, direct, and exudes dominance all over her body.
Even the figure is one size larger than that of ordinary human women, that kind of all-round size.
Such a woman must... be able to have children, right?