Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Qiao Xin raised the scepter in her hand and looked at the clear sky.

Do you remember last year's Hathor, when Lang Rui and I left the tribe and went to the ancestral land to find a ray of hope for Lang Yu? That time, we accidentally entered the birthplace of the little dragon god, where paintings depicted the atrocities committed by the beast god and the beast temple against all orcs. One by one, they were shocking. I saw the battle between the little dragon god and the beast god. A god who cared about the orcs was beaten to death, but he still used his own blood to circle a piece of land and left it to the desperate orcs.

One night, I began to ask myself again, why did the Beast God not hear the prayers of his people, why did he watch them fall into dire straits but did not stand up. "

Everyone started to think again, yes, why, because he was incompetent! He didn't know people well! Because he could only see the treasures offered by the Beast God Temple, and looked down on the food they offered.

But why should he look down on it? Even if the food was poor, it was still the best they had.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe in this beast god.

"The little dragon god appeared. His beastly roar exploded from the depths of my soul. I heard his whispers from ancient times. He said that the Beast God Temple had committed many injustices and treated the world unfairly, and would definitely be retaliated by the way of heaven. He asked me if I could believe in him, give him the power of faith, and help him recover his dragon body. He would stand behind us and fight the Beast God once more, just to seek justice for us."

The people of the Huaxia tribe below were slightly moved. A beast roar? An explosion from the depths of their souls?

Damn, didn’t I hear this once last year or the year before?

"Do you want to meet the little dragon god?"

Lang Rui's heart trembled, and he felt inexplicably guilty.

Taking a risky move, Lang Rui looked towards the walled city, where Bao Lin had hidden in advance in order to create a miracle of the little dragon god appearing.

Everyone shouted in unison. They had never seen the Beast God appear in their lives. If they could see the little Dragon God, just thinking about it would make their hearts warm.

Qiao Xin smiled. In fact, after she learned how to communicate with gods, she never thought about beast gods. She only thought about the Chinese dragon, which had received a response from ancient times.

She glanced at the walled city. Baolin was there just because he was afraid of making mistakes and wanted to find a place to make up for it.

Qiao Xin began to sing Nuo again, but it was different from before, this time it was more solemn and dignified. Each note struck everyone's heart, as if removing all traces of their belief in the Beast God.

Little by little, a resonance arose. At this moment, the group of witches sitting in the front row, regardless of their qualifications, exuded an invisible and intangible aura that made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

They hummed in response to the rhythm of Qiao Xin's singing.

Gradually, golden light began to shine in the sky above Black Rock City, and the roar of a wild beast exploded in everyone's mind, "Ah——"

It seems to come from the past.

The sound is not loud, but it is soul-stirring and exciting.

Lang Rui was dazed for a moment, staring at the sky, where a creature very similar to the one carved on Qiao Xin's scepter appeared. It was a golden and transparent creature, tumbling among the clouds, occasionally shedding a golden light and plunging into the crowd.

Everyone showed an unprecedented look of comfort. Unlike other witch blessings, at this moment they just felt as if their bodies were soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable, and their hidden illnesses seemed to be cured.

Damn, this is God!

Everyone's attention instantly turned to the little dragon god!

We all need a belief anyway, so wouldn't it be better to believe that what you pray for will be granted?

"Look to the sky."

When one person looked, a group of people looked up, and everyone saw the transparent golden dragon in the sky.

Everyone knelt down except Wu.

The little dragon god appeared!

Excited! excited!

Their faith problem was solved!

The golden dragon swam for more than ten minutes and then disappeared, but the golden light it left benefited everyone.

The harvest festival continues!

Bao Lin looked up at the sky, then at the fireworks he had prepared in his hand. Okay, get ready for the next tough battle.

The orcs gathered around a fire with animal meat, dancing and praising the great little dragon god and Blackrock City.

The festival lasts until nightfall.

And there was a group of people who were conducting the final inspection before departure, especially the ships on the river bank, which were heavily guarded to ensure that no mistakes could be made.