Crimson sinking

As an experienced thief, Rudick naturally knew the ancient customs of many countries and tribes. Looking at this scattered pile of small stone slopes, he must have guessed that this should be the cemetery group where the werewolf ancestors died. 【】

This place is already a dead end, the front is blocked by layers of mountains, unless the snow shadow is enough to fly up, Fatty doesn't think his group can continue to escape forward, and it is obviously not easy to break through from the back.And looking at the wolves that stopped suddenly, Fatty said that he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Of course, he didn't dare to do anything to those graves, and if he really provoked the pack of wolf cubs who were chasing after him in a hurry, he wouldn't be able to eat himself.As a thief with a good history, he knew that this kind of wild species was very particular about the place where the souls of their ancestors lived. Only those with status in the clan were eligible to go to the cemetery of their ancestors to worship.

After flustered for a while, the fat man shook the dust off his body.He looked around and found a small cave in front of him, which was temporarily blocked anyway, and the other side didn't dare to do anything to his group for a while, so he was not in a hurry.Maybe some werewolf leaders will enter the ancestor's cemetery to negotiate with him later, but they never dare to break ground on this land casually, and the smart fat man has already placed a few Explosive Crystals on several graves. dare to come in, hum

The fat man who was worried swaggered towards the cave, while Xue Ying was still guarding outside carefully.

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"Miss, those two creatures have already entered the place where the ancestors belonged. This must have disturbed the dormancy of the ancestors, but according to the rules handed down by the ancestors, we are not allowed to enter, you..."

"Don't worry, when something like this happens, my brother will come with the Great Elder later, and they will definitely make a decision..."

As soon as Mora finished speaking, she wanted to step inside, but someone stopped her and said:

"Miss, no, even if you have the blood of the patriarch, only the patriarch and the great elder are allowed to enter here before you get married. It is absolutely forbidden for you to enter, besides those two guys The strength is not bad, you have a certain risk in going in."

The female wolf stomped her feet resentfully, her ears quivered, and her sharp teeth rattled.

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The fat man walked into the small cave, and there was a pile of useless debris inside. Ruddick couldn't figure out why those guys liked to collect some useless things like animal bones and stones.

With a glance, he found a pile of parchment rolls on the table, opened the rolls and looked, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and then he swung it away.

"It's terrible, it's really terrible..."

Ruddick really didn't know what language to use to describe the contents of these scrolls. A painting technique that almost even children could draw better than them depicted portraits of various rituals. There was a guy who could barely be regarded as a werewolf. Some sort of ceremony; and a few scrolls of a werewolf and a bunch of winged freaks fighting...

After a few pictures, Rudick was already laughing out of breath, and threw those so-called "precious" parchments aside, and carefully checked if there were any interesting good things here.I just looked at it for a long time, it was a pile of rubbish, and I felt that this group of werewolves were really poor...

With an inadvertent kick, he kicked a guy, the fat man just looked down.

At first he didn't pay attention to it, but when he saw a few complicated symbols in his eyes, he lowered his head curiously and took a closer look...

Ash, full of precipitated plaster, if the fat man hadn't recognized the specialness of those talismans at a glance, he really didn't notice the size of this thing, it was just like a stone.

Drag the thing under your feet, wipe off the thick dust on it, and sigh that werewolves really don't like hygiene, and no one cleans such an important place.After finally wiping off the dust on it, the true form of this thing appeared.

This is a big drum, the drum body and the drum surface have many fine talisman carvings, which seem to be some ancient animal bodies.

Of course, those talismans are the talismans of stimulating effects, and the most exciting thing is the images of the beat techniques and repertoires depicted on the drum surface, although he doesn't know the annotations of the animal characters next to the beat techniques at all.

So he walked outside the door with the drum in his hand, as if he wanted to piss off the guys outside the door, and at the same time wanted to use the drum as an experiment to experiment with those guys outside.

After figuring out several basic tapping rhythms, he played the first tune to a pack of big wolves.

The sound of the drum sounded "dong dong", with a little inexplicable restlessness, and gradually another wave began to respond to the beating of the drum not far away. After the fat man became familiar with the rhythm, he began to become more proficient. This kind of excitement that seemed to seep into the bone marrow made such a wretched guy like Fatty feel heroic, and he didn't even notice that the battle energy in his body was gradually depleting.

At this moment, blue shadows gradually appeared in each bag, and when those blue shadows gradually appeared, the whole wolf crowd boiled...

"Why did the souls of the ancestors come back to life?"

"Isn't that the old patriarch?"

"Beast God, what happened?!"

Xiu Long and the Great Elder also rushed over anxiously because of the outsider's intrusion into the Holy Land. They were also startled by the strange sight of the tomb, and hurried into the Holy Land.

But when Xiulong saw a familiar heroic spirit, his eyes became moist...

That figure was Xiulong's father, the old patriarch, who died in the battle with the blood clan.

"Father, is that you? I'm Xiulong!"

Even Mora ran away crying. She wanted to throw herself into the arms of the heroic spirit, but she missed it and fell directly on the mound behind.

"This……"

The Great Elder's expression was unbelievable. Looking at those heroic spirits, he was in tears, and he walked to another old werewolf and said excitedly: "Teacher!"

All the werewolf ancestors smiled, as if they were attracted by something, they all flowed towards the drum beaten by the fat man, and the few dim gems around the drum continuously absorbed these ancestors' heroic spirits until all the heroic spirits were absorbed. Fatty finally recovered from the drum song.When he woke up, he suddenly found that his battle energy had been exhausted at some point.

Of course, this was not the main reason why he was stunned, it was just that this drum reminded him of the peerless treasure of the orc race that his teacher once told him, the ancestor drum

The ancestral drum, a long-lost orc treasure, was said to have disappeared in the chaotic era thousands of years ago.It has extremely strong power, and the drum sound released by it as a medium can greatly increase the powerful combat capabilities of the orcs.It can absorb dead orc spirits to fight for itself, and it can also release some war songs and drums to increase the bloodthirsty aura effect of berserkers for most people, greatly improving the mobility and combat ability of orc tribes.Of course, this drum also has some unknown magical functions. At least there are at least four or five types of beating techniques on the drum surface, and there are some drum sound effects with missing characters.

Looking at the dense group of werewolves outside, although he no longer has the power of fighting spirit (there are also the same consequences), he thought of a guy who might fool these simple-minded guys with strong limbs.

The fat man walked over with a solemn expression, carrying the drum.

"Idiot group, I am the emissary sent by the beast god to guide you, but you wanted to eat us before, no wonder the beast god is destined to abandon you in this corner for so long!"

Fatty walked over in awe-inspiring manner, and at the same time, he beat the drum, and two werewolf spirits emerged from the body. They were the boy's father and the elder's teacher.

And the two heroic spirits suddenly and solemnly knelt down towards the fat man with solemn expressions.The fat man pointed to the heroic spirit kneeling in front of him and said, "You, the heroic spirits of your ancestors have already recognized me. What else do you have to say? Do you still want to continue to defy the will of the beast god!"

Although he still had some doubts about Fatty's identity, but Fatty's tone was too upright, even Xiu Long and the Great Elder were stopped for a while, and gradually knelt down.

"Are you really the envoy sent by the beast god to save us?"

The great elder's hand holding the stick was a little excited. Yi didn't expect that the so-called beast god was still looking after them, but Fatty's previous magical strokes really shocked him, and the second song that Fatty slapped next The song finally made him completely convinced of the existence of the fat angel in front of him.

All the crowd began to get excited, and the size of many werewolves also increased somewhat, their muscles became more swollen, their blood circulation accelerated, and they gradually entered a powerful bloodthirsty wandering state, but when the fat man stopped beating, all the werewolves The agitated state ended and gradually returned to normal, but all werewolves were deeply touched by the experience at that moment.At this time, the outside also kneeled neatly on the ground.

Xiulong raised his eyes and looked at Rudick in front of him. At this moment, because of the halo possessed by the messenger of the beast god, his image also changed 360 degrees. Xiulong's eyes were very excited, and he grabbed Rudick's hand and said:

"My lord envoy, please forgive us for our ignorance before. I think you are the emissary of salvation specially sent by the beast god to give us the strength to defeat those damn blood races in the distance!"

With fiery eyes, Xiulong said excitedly: "With the help of the previous power of the envoy and the efforts of the ancestors, I am absolutely confident that I will lead the people to capture that damn Scarlet Castle, so that our people can live here comfortably. In a piece of land!"

Fatty didn't express anything on his face, but his heart was shocked.

"What... asked me to take the lead in attacking the blood race... that is a troublesome race. The blood demon was almost a small character there before. Didn't I want to die if I was told to go there? By the way, the two ladies may be there, I What should I do? Or just find an opportunity to sneak away?"

The fat man glanced at the white horse behind him in confusion, sighed, and said meaningfully to the werewolves in front of him:

"Take me to something to eat first..."

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