The Great Worm Lich

　　The native warrior who decapitated his head under the totem pole was the first Tulalu in southern Todd that successfully received Zhang Lisheng's'Jindan Fragment' transplant operation.

In just over a year after gaining the casting power, this otherwise ordinary indigenous warrior, with the favor of tribal raiders, relied on his bravery and devout whirlwind rise to become the second place of'Tudennan'. One of the twenty'four feather warrior leaders' of Yutou.

　　 It is precisely because of this luck that Duraru became Zhang Lisheng's first'crazy fan' as early as in the battle to conquer'Kaziru' in the south of Todd.

At that time, the devout believer had already vowed to dedicate his life after "Tudennan" conquered the whole island, so that the tribe and "Sea Prawn B1 Island" would be renamed to "Zhang Lisheng" to make themselves alive. The belief of the people has successfully taken the most crucial step of becoming the highest-ranking'island god' of the guardian spirit of the Hells.

　　 This time came, he actually summoned up the courage to sacrifice his life without being mean.

This kind of pious belief is undoubtedly a song that can be weeping, but Du Lalu’s winding and moving psychological journey Zhang Lisheng has no knowledge. The youth saw that his most important leader, the Tudenan warrior, made some inexplicable concessions after he fought from the sky. 'Tudennan' and Sea Prawn No. 2 World' changed their names.

　　 Then knelt at his feet, kissed his instep, and suddenly ran under the totem pole and mutilated his head.

　　 "Tugla, did I dazzle? This is inexplicable. Why did Dularu suddenly cut off his head, he was crazy..." Zhang Lisheng said with wide eyes for a while.

　　 was when he asked. Suddenly not far away, there were two heads of native warrior warriors with feathers in their heads. They climbed up from the dirt and walked in front of Zhang Lisheng with a ugly face full of wrinkles and a red face. He kissed him and stepped on it. Footprints, said in unison: "Great attacker. You are the only master of the tribe and the root of glory!

　　 Again, your devout servant Hattus (Mandoli) wishes to pray to the gods of the heavens, change ‘Tudenan’ to ‘Zhang Lisheng’, and call this island under his name...”

　　After speaking, the two young warrior leaders stood up from the mud and came to the ground under the totem pole, just like Duralu kneeling on the ground. The neck was elongated, and the sword was drawn from the waist; his head was cut off with his backhand.

After the victims appeared one after another, Zhang Lisheng realized that things were not so simple this time, and lowered his voice to ask the tribal leader: "It's really weird to change the name of the tribe to my name, Tugra, this is a kind of **** Is it a traditional ritual?"

　　 "Yes, the great attacker," Tu De Nantou creeped on the ground, hiding his head deep in the mud. He replied: "This is the rarest kind of traditional ritual in Hell. It can only be performed by the tribal warrior leader and the headman. The method is as you see, and then cut your head after praying to heaven. Broke. With blood and soul full of blood, pray to the heavens for the "rebirth" of the tribe..."

　　Tugla used words to euphemism, but Zhang Lisheng tasted for a while, but suddenly realized that the **** ritual in front of him was simply the process of the Huolu tribe's forced self-dingge.

　　I want to understand that there are more and more tribal warrior leaders when young people do not see themselves in contemplation. After kissing his footprints, he cut off his brain under the totem pole.

The dozen or so heads that were rolling around in the pool of blood seemed to have no effect on the totem pole. He frowned and asked: "Tugla, this kind of so-called "rebirth" ritual generally requires how many tribal warrior leaders to die. Will be done."

　　 "The great attacker, this kind of ritual is the only mortal ascension in the tradition of Hell, not the tribe's ritual of guarding spirits and gods.

　　 can't guess whether he can be favored by God. "Tugla only felt the chilly numbness of his neck, and he hated the Duraru who had caused the trouble, but he responded respectfully and gently.

　　Zhang Lisheng listened to these words and whispered in a weird expression: "This approach is more a threat to life and blood than a soft threat rather than a ‘pray’.

　　 If I were ‘God’, even if I watched the death of thousands of warrior leaders, I would not succumb to the will of the mortal and pay such sacrifices to bet on an unknown result. Is it worth it...”

Tugra swallowed, silenced for a while, and finally got the courage to tell the truth, with a deep whisper: "The great attacker, according to your merits to the south of Tude, you should have received more The high'conqueror' rank is high, but now the grace of heaven hasn't come down, so the tribe's'rebirth' may be the only solution.

This kind of "rebirth" ritual is different from sacrifice. Even the soul must be sacrificed voluntarily, and it must be carried out by the warrior leader and headman of the tribal status. It only appears in the legend. All I have not mentioned before, now since It appeared, and no matter how big the price was, it was worth a gamble. "

"Is it Tugra, okay, I will never force you to cut off your head based on your words," Zhang Lisheng thought for a moment, then sighed, "Let us wait patiently for this Gambling is to win or lose..."

　　 Hearing the youth’s words, Tugra’s tense body relaxed and quietly relieved, but still uneasy to explain: "The great attacker, the key to the tribe’s "rebirth" ceremony is to sacrifice the soul voluntarily;

　　 Second is that the ‘posture’ of the ritual prayer is correct. You must cut off your head with a knife. Even if a person like me sacrifices under the totem pole, it will not be used at all. "

　　 "Is it..." Zhang Lisheng casually said that when Tudenan whisperers and tribal chiefs whispered, more than 20 indigenous warrior leaders gave their souls and lives.

These powerful fighters are all Super Hells who have successfully transplanted the'Jindan Fragment'. There are only a few more than two thousand of the Tudenan with a population of one million. The increasing sacrifice makes Zhang Lisheng's mouth hard, but I can't help but feel a little shocked.

Fortunately, because this night was the day after the southern island of Todd had occupied the entire island of'Sea Prawn B1', after digesting all the fruits of victory and getting on the right track, when there were no foreign enemies on the island, all tribal warrior leaders Gathering in the "ancestral land" carnival can deal with this sacrifice with the greatest base.

Time passed slowly. Under the blaze of the blaze of the fire, the blood river and the clan gradually screamed and exhausted, but they were still bewildered by the crazy atmosphere of desperate roaring and praise. , More and more Super Hells died under the totem pole.

　　 fifty, one hundred, one hundred fifty, two hundred...

After the deaths gradually became numb, and the brains of more than 300 Super Hellmen fell to the ground, Zhang Lisheng said with a hard tooth, "Tugla, the tribe's nearly 15% of its casting power has been inexplicably consumed. It’s gone, I hope this kind of sacrifice is really worth it..." He closed his eyes when he saw the sight.

Tugra kneeling at the feet of the youth was immersed in the blood, secretly looking at the piles of corpses under the totem pole that was thirty or forty meters away from the cloud, his face was gradually pale, and he lost his soul and said: "The great attacker, heaven is love for fire Hell, he will listen to the prayers of the powerful Hell Warrior with his life and soul, yes, yes..."

The words of the head of the tribe made Zhang Lisheng's heart move. The Hell Tribe was able to carry on for tens of thousands of years, and occupied a fertile island chain with a land area of ​​more than 10 million square kilometers as a place to live. From a civilized point of view, It was indeed very lucky.

　　 If there is an extraordinary ‘master’ in ‘Sea Prawn No. 2’, then it’s not an exaggeration to say that the Hellman has been taken care of by the ‘master’.

　　Not to mention, just every few decades, the Emperor Liujiang will drop in the area of ​​the Hell Islands, and the birth of thousands of spooky monsters to serve as their guardians can explain everything.

　　 "Heaven loves Hellfire..." The more he thinks, the more reasonable it is, Zhang Lisheng murmured; "Thinking carefully, God really loves you Tugra.

Do the monsters, tribal totem poles, and tribal history books are all arrangements of a'powerful presence' with unpredictable power? The key is the monsters. Without those strange creatures, the Hellman may not be the master of the islands anyway. .

　　 Jingwei, Jingwei... Jingwei willingly guards the Hells, the covetousness is nothing but the power of faith, the power of faith..."

After thinking for a long time, I have not found any connection between the monster, the power of faith and the master of the "other world"~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The young man rubbed his eyebrows and no longer continued this idea, thinking of himself rushing back to Tude this night. The purpose of "Nan" is to try to use the Faith of the "Witch" Taoist Gate to harness the faith of the Hellians.

The same is the branch of the witch, and the practice of death and sacrifice is completely different. After the dead door becomes a witch, it first refines the witch insects for help, and then incorporates the witch insects into the body metamorphosis. In flesh and blood

At the beginning, the sacrifice gate was to condense the soul, strengthen the consciousness to swallow the beast soul with the witch’s own soul, and transform into the beast with mysterious magical techniques. The power of worshiping the gods and supernatural powers, the witch power obtained from the cultivation are all running in the soul.

One of the two pursues the surging power in the flesh and blood, the other pursues the mighty power in the soul, which is basically two systems. Just after the secret method of offering sacrifices in China, Li Sheng found his dead door and the power of witchcraft. The sacrifice gate inheritance couldn't be "corresponding" at all. However, due to the limited environment at that time, he didn't really sink his heart to study it.

　　As the tribal torturous imagination of the East, the Hammer, and the West, the tribal totem poles soaked in the blood of four or five hundred'Tudennan' strong men began to appear a small crack.

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