dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The primitive giants around the altar became more fanatical after seeing the high priest, beating their chests and roaring to the sky.

The roar lasted for as long as a cup of tea, and it didn't stop until the high priest raised his hands flat.

Her voice was sharp and piercing, like a baby's night cry.

"Warriors, prepare your sacrifices and welcome Lord Qiong to return to the earth!"

"When the god descends, it is the day when the tyrant perishes!"

"Defeat him! Kill him! Bury him under his feet and be trampled by our clan forever!"

"Ho Ho Ho!" The words of the high priest once again caused all the primitive people to roar.

The high priest was obviously very satisfied with this scene, and he raised the wolf-skull staff in his hand after the crowd had vented their emotions and continued.

"Subjects, offer your sacrifices and prepare to bathe in the glory of God!"

While trembling like a convulsion, the high priest recited strange syllables that no one could understand.

Immediately, the ground began to shake, and in the astonished eyes of everyone, a huge mummy slowly rose from the ground as far as the eye could see.

These corpses are like dead trees, forming a dense forest of corpses.

In the middle of every "dead tree" is a hideous and distorted human face.

Obviously suffered unimaginable pain during his lifetime.

At this time, the high priest seemed to have lost all his strength suddenly, and even his speech became weak.

"People, the blood sacrifice begins!"

When the primitive tribes heard the news, they immediately carried out the prepared sacrifices:

There are all kinds of large beasts and birds.

Not only beasts and birds, but also centipedes with wings more than ten meters long, human-faced spiders the size of millstones, poisonous scorpions like cars...

Under the astonished gazes of Hua Jiunan and others, the primitive man skillfully dismembered the sacrifice:

The blood that flowed out was evenly splashed on the entire corpse forest;

The steaming internal organs and pieces of meat hung all over the corpse trees.

After finishing all this, the primitive people in the "forest" immediately ran out desperately, obviously knowing that something terrible would happen next.

Sure enough: after a few breaths, the entire forest of corpses suddenly came alive.

With dead branches like arms, he grabbed the sacrifice and stuffed it frantically into the face on the tree trunk.

The sound of chewing and chewing made people's scalp numb.

The corpse tree is not only enough to devour these sacrifices, but also the slow-running primitive people:

The "vines" all over the sky instantly wrapped the dozen or so primitive people running at the end.

Amid the heart-piercing howls, they were torn into countless pieces in an instant...

Chen Daji has always had a sense of justice, and he yelled at him when he saw this.

"Fuck!"

"What kind of wicked thing is this? Why do you even eat your own people!"

"No, Lord Ji, I want to burn them all!"

Seeing that the major general was about to "make a mess" again, the Niutou Yinshuai grabbed the back of Chen Daji's neck like a chicken.

"Major General, don't be impulsive!"

"If you want to save your father, don't be impatient, just watch quietly!"

Chen Daji's body was suspended in the air, and even kicking his bowed legs randomly had no effect.

In desperation, he could only obediently admit his cowardice: "It's okay to listen to you, let's watch it a little longer."

"Brother Niu, can you let me down first?!"

When Hua Tongcocoon ran back to Chen Dage, panting, the guy couldn't help complaining again.

"I said Xiao Yu, it's so dangerous that you let us go 'move things' with you, it's too bad!"

"Just this man-eating thing is considered a god? Let's not kowtow to him!"

The giant cocoon is simple, honest and kind-hearted, and he can't bear to see his own people being swallowed up.

However, due to long-term brainwashing, he still said stubbornly.

"You don't understand, little monster. It is the highest honor for each of our clansmen to become a sacrifice of God and merge with God!"

Although this sentence was sonorous and powerful on the surface, the voice was getting weaker and weaker, obviously lacking in confidence.

Chen Daji didn't show cocoon a good face, he spit out a mouthful of curses loudly.

"I bother!"

"Going to the grave to burn newspapers, are you fooling a ghost?!"

"If it's so good, why are you running away? If you honestly let the monster eat it, it will be over?!"

The chatterbox cocoon was so scolded that he was speechless, and stopped talking.

After a while, all the sacrifices were eaten up by the corpse forest, but they were obviously not satisfied, screaming and stretching out the vines to grab the direction where the crowd gathered.

The primitive people of various tribes were shocked when they saw this, and backed away in fright.

Seeing this, Hua Jiunan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and with a cold snort, he was about to take action to stop the "wild god" from harming living beings.

At this moment, streaks of golden light erupted from the ground, forming a golden cage.

All the vines that dared to go beyond the range of the golden light were cut into two sections.

Seeing this scene, Chen Daji quite relieved his hatred: "It's time, stop it! Let you be embarrassed!"