Chu Mo and Su Ming are considered different among the crowd.

After all, Su Ming and Chu Mo have an eye-catching look, and the other is more ridiculously handsome. Although they are not thin, they are just ordinary strong.

Belongs to the kind of later generations, undressed and fleshy, dressed thinly.

But here, even children, exercise all muscles.

After surrounding these ready-to-start Rasu men, all the Wushan tribes danced primitive dances in order to dance to heaven and express their awe and sacrifice to heaven and earth with their bodies.

This is the custom of the tribe, and Chu Mo can only wait patiently.

After a while, the sound of singing around him gradually calmed down, and the crowd dispersed. I saw the grandfather of the Wushan section, wearing a thick linen shirt, holding a whole body of black bones in his hand, surrounded by several people, and left. Come here and stand in front of these teenagers.

"Sacrifice the barbarous ancestor!" A-gong's eyes gleamed and swept across the crowd. He paused slightly on Su Ming and Chu Mo. During his discourse, his right hand lifted the black bone stick and waved, immediately seeing the crowd not far away , Hurriedly came dozens of big men, carrying a beast that was only tied.

The beasts are still alive, and at the moment they screamed sternly, struggling constantly, but it didn't help.

A total of forty-nine beasts with different appearances were lifted up shortly afterwards, and surrounded by the teenagers, the roaring sounds echoed and condensed together, and there was a faint penetration force that impacted the soul. , But they all have the clan of Wushan tribe around them, hold it tightly, don't let them break free.

The clansman standing beside these beasts, without any hesitation, all bowed their heads at the same time, with a sharp stone blade in their left hand, directly piercing the necks and necks of these beasts, cutting off their heads.

A lot of dirty blood spilled out, and some children with bad temperament even vomited because of this strong **** smell.

Even Su Ming is a little unbearable.

Only Chu Mo always looked indifferent, not to mention the beast, even if it was a human being, it was difficult for him to make a ripple in his heart.

Can't bear it? He is the least qualified to say this.

The clan people directly spilled these beast blood on the young men who were ready to be enlightened. Chu Mo closed his eyes slightly and bathed in the beast blood. A slightly pungent **** smell contaminated his body, but he ignored it.

"You are lucky, because there is no war between the tribes today, but you are also unfortunate ..." Grandpa looked at the young men in front of him and spoke softly.

"When I was a kid, the 16-year-old Man Qi Qi needed to cut off the head of a person from a hostile tribe and drink the blood of the other to complete Man Qi.

Compared to now, you are lucky ... Unfortunately, you only saw the blood of the beast, and did not touch the head of the enemy ... "Grandpa murmured and took a deep look at the Rasu men in front of him, holding the bone stick Lifted his right hand and pointed forward.

At the same time, he lifted his five fingers with his left hand to make a fist, and then released it suddenly, and immediately a strong breath spread from his body. This breath rolled around, forming a gust of wind and roaring, which filled the entire Wushan tribe .

I saw on Da Gong's face, there was a pattern of lines and patterns, which were intertwined, and a totem like a python was formed.

The python came to life as if it existed, turned into grandpa's face, and seemed to growl in the sky, with a silent roar. Although the ears could not be heard, all the tribes of the Wushan tribe here could not help but tremble and step back.

"Man Qi, Man Wen, is this the power of this world?"

Chu Mo murmured, with interest and excitement in his eyes, and could not help but lick his lips. He could feel the restlessness in his heart.

Grandpa paused his eyes on Chu Mo for a moment, and since the day he brought Chu Mo back to the village, he guessed that Chu Mo must be extraordinary.

"Hope is a blessing."

Grandpa murmured, then turned around and shouted in a thunderous voice.

"Blood here, animal body, please Wushan Man!"

As Grandpa's words came out, all the beast corpses around them immediately exploded, and the blood and blood on the earth, as well as the blood from the teenagers, were all drawn by an invisible force and condensed together in the air to form A huge flesh and blood mass. "Many Qi!"

The teenagers beside Chu Mo all bite the tongue without hesitation, and spit out a bit of blood. Their blood was blasted into the sky. After being absorbed by the flesh and blood, a roar of shock, the flesh and blood suddenly turned into a black statue.

Chu Mo also learned a lot, biting the tip of his tongue.

This statue is a fierce statue of half-man and half-beast, filled with a savage and primitive atmosphere. It holds a long dragon in one hand and a huge spear in the other. His eyes show madness and addiction blood.

It appeared, even the sky suddenly dimmed, as if pressed by its majesty.

"Go forward one by one, go to the sacred image to worship!"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man quickly walked a few steps. After stepping directly under the wild statue, the whole person disappeared instantly. It didn't take long. At the place where the young man disappeared, the dull face turned into a dull, and backed away to the side. , Without words.

"next!"

Obviously, this is quite a failure.

Rasu one after another, one after another, stepped forward one after another, and soon after disappearing, they reappeared, until after a woman stepped into the barbarian statue, the barbarian statue radiated a red light.

Suddenly, the entire tribe's clan spirits revived, and even the grandfather stared at him, but after seeing the red light continuously flashing nine times, the figure of the girl turned out.

"Finally there is a clan with a barbarian body."

Grandpa let out a sigh of relief, and the girl retreated happily.

Chu Mo and Su Ming are at the end.

Su Ming failed again. After Su Ming sighed slightly, he adjusted it. After all, he has been trying for nine years, and this time he did not have much hope.

"It's up to you, Chu Mo."

The relationship between the two is good, and Su Ming will naturally cheer Chu Mo.

"Relax, if I become a barbarian, I will give you a chance in the future."

Chu Mo left an unexplained sentence.

Because he snatched him a chance.

Chu Mo walked to the front of the statue. At the moment when his eyes closed, he felt an unspeakable force enveloping the whole body, as if he had fallen into the mud. When he opened his eyes, everything around him had completely changed.

This is not a Wushan tribe, but a small space, surrounded by black, only a black statue floating in front of it, radiating red light.

"Boom ~"

"God?"

There seemed to be a murmur in the void space.

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