Infinite Summons: I can dance like a master

Chapter 59 Barbarian Sacrifice

"Roar!"

Lin Yang made an exaggerated face at the frightened barbarian, much like a pervert who scares children on the street.

The barbarian looked at Lin Yang who was showing his teeth and claws. He was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

The surrounding monsters all looked around with suppressed laughter. Only then did Lin Yang realize that he seemed to be pretending a little too much and looked like a real pervert.

"Ahem." Lin Yang coughed awkwardly.

Only Yuan Hong looked at Lin Yang with admiration and thought in his heart: The Lord is so domineering! I also want to scare the enemy unconscious with a roar like the Lord! ! !

After thinking about it, Yuan Hong even turned his back to everyone and made a face imitating Lin Yang's expression.

Then Yuan Hong walked over to the fainted barbarian, took out the kettle and took a sip, poof!

The barbarian who was sprayed in the face was startled, and he woke up again. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yuan Hong's face that was even rougher than the barbarian staring at him.

The barbarian rolled his eyes and was about to faint again.

puff!

Yuan Hong hurriedly squirted up another sip of water and drank in his mouth: "Hey, hey, hey, wake up, don't faint."

Then the barbarian looked at the ancient monsters standing in the cave with a look of horror on his face.

At this time, Lin Yang stepped forward and said, "Tell me, why is your tribe different from other places?"

The barbarian finally calmed down a little. Immediately, the ferocity of the barbarian was revealed, and he said fiercely to Lin Yang: "Humph, damn human race, I won't say anything."

Lin Yang had known this result for a long time, so he was not in a hurry and took a step back.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Hong stood up and stepped forward to stare at the barbarians. He picked up a stone and squeezed it hard. The hard granite instantly turned into powder.

Then Yuan Hong slapped his hand and landed on the barbarian's face, and said in his mouth: "I'll tell you to be tough!"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and kicked the barbarian on the knee.

"what!"

With a click, the barbarian's leg was kicked off by Yuan Hong, causing him to break into a cold sweat.

"You won't tell me even if you kill me!" The barbarian said still stubbornly.

Yuan Hong laughed angrily, and a stick of water and fire appeared in his hand, with the tip pointed towards the barbarian's broken leg.

Although Yuan Hong's Yiqi Water Fire Stick was in a sealed state, it still weighed a thousand kilograms. The barbarian's entire knee turned into a pile of mud after being hit by the stick.

Then Yuan Hong, still not relieved, picked up the stick and hit the barbarian's other leg.

"Ah!" The barbarian screamed again, his legs dripping with blood.

Then Yuan Hong went up and gave him a blast with a hammer. While beating him, he said, "I'll tell you to be tough, I'll let you be tough!"

Only then did the barbarians react. The evil-looking man in front of them seemed to be much more brutal than the barbarians. In the blink of an eye, he had been beaten to a bloody pulp.

"I..." As soon as the barbarian shouted one word, Yuan Hong's slap hit his face.

Yuan Hong got angrier and angrier, shouting: "I know, you are so stubborn, but you don't say anything!"

After saying that, the heavy rain of fists fell again.

Lin Yang, who was watching on the side, felt a little sad for the barbarian.

After a moment, Jin Dasheng, who was behind Yuan Hong, said angrily: "Brother, do you think it's possible that he wants to say: I'll explain everything?"

Only then did Yuan Hong stop. The beaten barbarian with a bruised nose and swollen face actually burst into tears. He hurriedly said in his mouth: "Yes, this hero is right. I told you, don't fight, don't fight!"

"We are a sacrificial tribe, and all of them are the sacrifices of my barbarian tribe."

When Lin Yang heard this, he suddenly realized that human monks are divided into warriors who are good at martial arts, warlocks who are good at using elemental power, and broken down into array mages, blacksmiths, alchemists, etc.

The barbarians are not so complicated. Most of them practice martial arts. Only extremely rare barbarians can naturally communicate with heaven and earth and can use the power of prayer to attack their opponents. These people are called sacrifices.

After the priest finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Lin Yang and Yuan Hong. Seeing that they were still staring at him coldly, he quickly spoke again: "Sacrificial tribes generally rely on the surrounding tribes for support, so the population is not very large, but the whole population He is a master of the power of prayer. The great elder of our tribe has reached the fifth level of the Harmony Realm. Even in the ordinary Harmony Realm, there are hundreds of people."

Hearing this, Lin Yang and the monsters of the ancient world looked at each other, and Mo Liqing stepped forward and said: "Lord, it seems that we can't take advantage of this tribe for the time being."

However, Lin Yang did not speak. He just looked at the barbarian priest who fell on the ground quietly. After a long time, Lin Yang slowly said: "When it gets dark, I will go and explore this tribe myself."

The monsters on the side suddenly became anxious when they heard Lin Yang's decision, but then Lin Yang stopped them with a wave of his hand.

"I always feel that this barbarian altar has something to do with me."

Late at night, Lin Yang's figure quietly slipped out of the cave in the Gobi Desert and stalked towards the tribe where the barbarians were offering sacrifices like a ghost.

Not long after, Lin Yang arrived at the outskirts of the tribe. Perhaps he simply did not believe that there would be human beings who could go deep into the wilderness. The entire tribe did not have any precautions, and most of the barbarians were sleeping very deeply.

At this time, Lin Yang was recalling the terrain he had observed during the day, and quietly approached the edge of the altar.

Although there were not many barbarians in the town, it occupied a large area, so Lin Yang groped for nearly half an hour before arriving at the altar.

It was pitch dark around the altar, surrounded by fences and with only one entrance.

At this time, there was a light on in a small house at the entrance.

"Is there someone working the night shift here?" Lin Yang muttered and moved towards the small house.

Through the dim light through the window, Lin Yang looked inside the window.

The back of a barbarian girl is dancing towards the altar.

Lin Yang was slightly surprised when he saw the appearance of the barbarian girl when she turned around occasionally.

Although the barbarian girl still inherited the tall figure of the barbarian tribe, her face was very delicate, and her eyebrows showed a kind of light piety. Under the loose sacrificial robe, she could not hide her proud figure.

As the barbarian girl danced, a vast and ancient aura emerged around her, and Lin Yang, not far away, also felt this aura coming towards his face.

"What's going on? It feels like a great god is dancing to communicate with heaven and earth!" Lin Yang asked doubtfully.

Then an incredible scene happened. The vast aura came into contact with Lin Yang's body, and seemed to have found a home, rushing towards Lin Yang like a flood.

The barbarian girl staggered and said in confusion: "What's going on? So much divine power suddenly emerged!"

Then, before the barbarian girl could figure out what was going on, she felt dizzy. Then her face turned pale and she fainted.

As the barbarian girl fainted, the divine power rushing towards Lin Yang also dissipated.

Lin Yang opened the door and walked in. He checked the girl's condition and found that she had fainted due to exhaustion of energy.

At this time, the altar not far away seemed to emit waves of mysterious humming sounds, attracting Lin Yang to step forward to find out.