Fulu Rubik's Cube
Chapter 176 Sacrifice
Chapter 176 Sacrifice
Wang Changzheng responded, turned and left.
He is the senior brother leading the Baiyu Sect this time, and he is also very complicated at the moment.
As a practice sect whose inheritance is based on bow and arrow, although its strength is very strong, it has never been recognized.
The mainstream thinking in the practice world is that practitioners who do not practice magic, how can they be regarded as practitioners.
White Feather Sect is such a weird sect.
They also practice spells, but spells are for bows and arrows, so it is not surprising that they are excluded.
But Laizhou practitioners have to admit that Baiyuzong is the strongest one among the third-rate sects.
It is said that the White Feather Sect has an extremely ancient inheritance, which lasted for tens of thousands of years, and it was once a great practice school.
Even the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which ruled across the world in the past, recognized the strength of Baiyuzong.
Although it has declined now, every Baiyu Sect disciple still has his own pride in his heart.
After today, the Talisman Master will surely rise.
At this time, Wang Changzheng was thinking about the future hope of our sect's rise.
Zhang Ke looked at the Baiyu Sect disciple curiously.
Their attire is very strange, with tight sleeves and gray and black cloaks behind them.
All of them were wearing a kind of short boots, with a strange pattern embroidered with gold and silver silk thread.
There is a quiver on the back, and various long and short bows are carried in the hand.
The most peculiar thing is that everyone has a gold hoop on their foreheads, and a white feather is stuck behind their heads.
Wang Changzheng led hundreds of fellow disciples to the edge of the city wall and stamped his feet on the ground.
"Buzz!"
Hundreds of figures disappeared on the city wall at once.
All practitioners who saw this scene were shocked.
When I looked carefully, I realized that they didn't know what kind of spell they used to enter the fog formation.
Zhang Ke's heart moved, he flipped his palm, and the Rubik's Cube appeared in his hand.
With a light tap of the fingertips, the Rubik's Cube collapsed and turned into a three-dimensional image, just like the scene in the fog.
Zhang Ke moved the image with his fingers to control it, and pointed out more than a dozen passages for Wang Changzheng and others.
Wang Changzheng felt the change immediately, although Bai Yuzong had his own way of walking through the fog formation.
But he understood Zhang Ke's kindness immediately, and walked along the passage that appeared in front of him.
……
Tucker was still at a loss. As a young tribal leader, this was his first time fighting alone.
With the help of matrilineal power, he got thousands of elite beastmen soldiers.
I thought I could shine in this battle of the Great Rift Valley and come out on top.
Unexpectedly, the perfect plan did not know where there was a mistake, which led to the current situation.
He couldn't imagine how to explain to his mother the death of thousands of animal-shaped people when he returned to his own world.
There is no way to advance or retreat now, I can only hope that the "wise man" can think of a way to break the situation as soon as possible.
While thinking, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he raised his right hand almost instinctively.
"Zheng!"
With a crisp sound, his right hand shook, and the long knife knocked away an arrow that had been shot silently.
Then, I was taken aback.
"Puff puff!"
Only the sound of arrows piercing into the body was heard, but there was no scream.
"Defense!" (Other World Language)
He yelled suddenly, turned his head to look, and a cool air rose from behind.
There are dozens of animal-shaped people around who were shot by bows and arrows just now, and all of them were shot in the face.
Due to the death on the spot, not a single animal-shaped man made a sound.
It's not terrible to be shot, what's terrible is that the arrows shot over are silent.
"It came out of that weird mist!" (Other world language)
Some clansmen pointed at the fog array and shouted.
Gray-black mist billowed in the mist formation, as if something terrible was hidden inside.
Tucker's heart sank, and he shouted: "Defense!" (Other world language)
"Hah!" (Other world language)
"Ka Ka Ka Ka!"
With an order, the armored beast-shaped man responded loudly, then shrank inward and moved closer.
Shields were erected side by side, covering all the beast-shaped people in all directions.
The sharp points of spears protrude from the shield gap.
"."
An arrow soundlessly pierced through a gap in a shield.
A muffled groan sounded, apparently a beast-shaped man was injured.
"Crack!"
The shields swayed and stacked against each other, getting closer together.
Tucker felt extremely aggrieved. Most of the people he brought this time were armored beasts, who were good at frontal breakthroughs and attacking difficulties.
Beastmen who are good at long-range attacks in the queue are all in the follow-up team.
At this time, there is nothing to do with the practitioner.
Zhang Ke saw the beast-shaped people gathered together, smiled coldly, and put away the Rubik's Cube with his backhand.
"Fellow Daoist Luan! God-sent opportunity!"
Luan Changsen was also overjoyed, he didn't expect the beast-shaped people to gather together.
The opportunity is fleeting, and there is no time to wait. He said sharply: "All conjurers are ready!"
More than 300 conjurers appeared on the city wall, each with their upper and lower nodes appearing.
The vitality of the sky and the earth above the head changed, and gathered into a cloud that looked like a fire.
Obviously, Luan Changsen was going to attack again with fire spells.
Tucker and the others don't have the old beast-shaped man guarding them with a blue halo.
The actions of the cultivator are obvious, Tucker can see clearly, and the old beast-shaped man can also see it.
"Ah!" The old beast-shaped man sighed, there was only one last solution!
Made the giant wolf under the seat stop, and climbed down tremblingly.
Instruct the beast-shaped man to pull an adult white cow, with white hair all over, without a trace of variegation.
Take off the golden crown that symbolizes the "wise man" on the top of the head, and give it to the beast-shaped man beside him.
The wooden stick in his hand was passed to the four-armed praying mantis swordsman beside him.
Adjusted the clothes on the whole body.
Looking around, he shouted hoarsely.
"There are tribesmen howling in the flames ahead, and your leaders are fighting to the death!" (Other world language)
"The great gods are watching us!" (Interplanetary language)
"I will go to the Kingdom of God with three hundred warriors to serve the gods!" (Other world language)
"Warriors! Please share the glory of this moment with me!" (Other world language)
With just a few words, the trace of primitive worship in the heart of the armored beast was mobilized.
Excited, raise your arms and shout!
"Hah!" (Other world language)
The next moment, the old beast-shaped people picked out three hundred beast-shaped people to kneel on the ground and surrounded them.
The core positions are the old beastman and the tall white bull.
The old beast-shaped man knelt down slowly, and took out a sharp knife.
Put your hands above your head.
In a weird, melodious tone, he praised the great god.
"Great God of Mara, please listen to the prayers of loyal believers!"
"Soul sacrifices with pure faith are offered here, please protect your believers from external harm!"
After a short kneel down, the old beastman stood up.
Take a last look at this place that has caused countless deaths and injuries to the tribe for thousands of years.
He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to keep the last trace of nostalgia in his heart.
"puff!"
A knife pierced the white cow's spine straight to the heart.
Bai Niu knelt down and died without saying a word.
Pulling out the sharp knife, the tip of the knife was stained with blood, and shouted to the surroundings: "Warriors! Let us go to the Kingdom of God to serve the gods!"
(End of this chapter)
Wang Changzheng responded, turned and left.
He is the senior brother leading the Baiyu Sect this time, and he is also very complicated at the moment.
As a practice sect whose inheritance is based on bow and arrow, although its strength is very strong, it has never been recognized.
The mainstream thinking in the practice world is that practitioners who do not practice magic, how can they be regarded as practitioners.
White Feather Sect is such a weird sect.
They also practice spells, but spells are for bows and arrows, so it is not surprising that they are excluded.
But Laizhou practitioners have to admit that Baiyuzong is the strongest one among the third-rate sects.
It is said that the White Feather Sect has an extremely ancient inheritance, which lasted for tens of thousands of years, and it was once a great practice school.
Even the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which ruled across the world in the past, recognized the strength of Baiyuzong.
Although it has declined now, every Baiyu Sect disciple still has his own pride in his heart.
After today, the Talisman Master will surely rise.
At this time, Wang Changzheng was thinking about the future hope of our sect's rise.
Zhang Ke looked at the Baiyu Sect disciple curiously.
Their attire is very strange, with tight sleeves and gray and black cloaks behind them.
All of them were wearing a kind of short boots, with a strange pattern embroidered with gold and silver silk thread.
There is a quiver on the back, and various long and short bows are carried in the hand.
The most peculiar thing is that everyone has a gold hoop on their foreheads, and a white feather is stuck behind their heads.
Wang Changzheng led hundreds of fellow disciples to the edge of the city wall and stamped his feet on the ground.
"Buzz!"
Hundreds of figures disappeared on the city wall at once.
All practitioners who saw this scene were shocked.
When I looked carefully, I realized that they didn't know what kind of spell they used to enter the fog formation.
Zhang Ke's heart moved, he flipped his palm, and the Rubik's Cube appeared in his hand.
With a light tap of the fingertips, the Rubik's Cube collapsed and turned into a three-dimensional image, just like the scene in the fog.
Zhang Ke moved the image with his fingers to control it, and pointed out more than a dozen passages for Wang Changzheng and others.
Wang Changzheng felt the change immediately, although Bai Yuzong had his own way of walking through the fog formation.
But he understood Zhang Ke's kindness immediately, and walked along the passage that appeared in front of him.
……
Tucker was still at a loss. As a young tribal leader, this was his first time fighting alone.
With the help of matrilineal power, he got thousands of elite beastmen soldiers.
I thought I could shine in this battle of the Great Rift Valley and come out on top.
Unexpectedly, the perfect plan did not know where there was a mistake, which led to the current situation.
He couldn't imagine how to explain to his mother the death of thousands of animal-shaped people when he returned to his own world.
There is no way to advance or retreat now, I can only hope that the "wise man" can think of a way to break the situation as soon as possible.
While thinking, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, and he raised his right hand almost instinctively.
"Zheng!"
With a crisp sound, his right hand shook, and the long knife knocked away an arrow that had been shot silently.
Then, I was taken aback.
"Puff puff!"
Only the sound of arrows piercing into the body was heard, but there was no scream.
"Defense!" (Other World Language)
He yelled suddenly, turned his head to look, and a cool air rose from behind.
There are dozens of animal-shaped people around who were shot by bows and arrows just now, and all of them were shot in the face.
Due to the death on the spot, not a single animal-shaped man made a sound.
It's not terrible to be shot, what's terrible is that the arrows shot over are silent.
"It came out of that weird mist!" (Other world language)
Some clansmen pointed at the fog array and shouted.
Gray-black mist billowed in the mist formation, as if something terrible was hidden inside.
Tucker's heart sank, and he shouted: "Defense!" (Other world language)
"Hah!" (Other world language)
"Ka Ka Ka Ka!"
With an order, the armored beast-shaped man responded loudly, then shrank inward and moved closer.
Shields were erected side by side, covering all the beast-shaped people in all directions.
The sharp points of spears protrude from the shield gap.
"."
An arrow soundlessly pierced through a gap in a shield.
A muffled groan sounded, apparently a beast-shaped man was injured.
"Crack!"
The shields swayed and stacked against each other, getting closer together.
Tucker felt extremely aggrieved. Most of the people he brought this time were armored beasts, who were good at frontal breakthroughs and attacking difficulties.
Beastmen who are good at long-range attacks in the queue are all in the follow-up team.
At this time, there is nothing to do with the practitioner.
Zhang Ke saw the beast-shaped people gathered together, smiled coldly, and put away the Rubik's Cube with his backhand.
"Fellow Daoist Luan! God-sent opportunity!"
Luan Changsen was also overjoyed, he didn't expect the beast-shaped people to gather together.
The opportunity is fleeting, and there is no time to wait. He said sharply: "All conjurers are ready!"
More than 300 conjurers appeared on the city wall, each with their upper and lower nodes appearing.
The vitality of the sky and the earth above the head changed, and gathered into a cloud that looked like a fire.
Obviously, Luan Changsen was going to attack again with fire spells.
Tucker and the others don't have the old beast-shaped man guarding them with a blue halo.
The actions of the cultivator are obvious, Tucker can see clearly, and the old beast-shaped man can also see it.
"Ah!" The old beast-shaped man sighed, there was only one last solution!
Made the giant wolf under the seat stop, and climbed down tremblingly.
Instruct the beast-shaped man to pull an adult white cow, with white hair all over, without a trace of variegation.
Take off the golden crown that symbolizes the "wise man" on the top of the head, and give it to the beast-shaped man beside him.
The wooden stick in his hand was passed to the four-armed praying mantis swordsman beside him.
Adjusted the clothes on the whole body.
Looking around, he shouted hoarsely.
"There are tribesmen howling in the flames ahead, and your leaders are fighting to the death!" (Other world language)
"The great gods are watching us!" (Interplanetary language)
"I will go to the Kingdom of God with three hundred warriors to serve the gods!" (Other world language)
"Warriors! Please share the glory of this moment with me!" (Other world language)
With just a few words, the trace of primitive worship in the heart of the armored beast was mobilized.
Excited, raise your arms and shout!
"Hah!" (Other world language)
The next moment, the old beast-shaped people picked out three hundred beast-shaped people to kneel on the ground and surrounded them.
The core positions are the old beastman and the tall white bull.
The old beast-shaped man knelt down slowly, and took out a sharp knife.
Put your hands above your head.
In a weird, melodious tone, he praised the great god.
"Great God of Mara, please listen to the prayers of loyal believers!"
"Soul sacrifices with pure faith are offered here, please protect your believers from external harm!"
After a short kneel down, the old beastman stood up.
Take a last look at this place that has caused countless deaths and injuries to the tribe for thousands of years.
He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to keep the last trace of nostalgia in his heart.
"puff!"
A knife pierced the white cow's spine straight to the heart.
Bai Niu knelt down and died without saying a word.
Pulling out the sharp knife, the tip of the knife was stained with blood, and shouted to the surroundings: "Warriors! Let us go to the Kingdom of God to serve the gods!"
(End of this chapter)
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