Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 338: Induction

The primitive era plane, the central area of ​​the plain far away from the Thunder Mountain Range.

On a flat and endless plain, there is a huge mountain area; its area may be insufficient compared to the entire Lolei Mountain Range, but if compared with any of its areas, it is really Almost the same.

The difference is that even the indigenous people who live in the most desolate, fringe areas of the plains regard the indigenous people of the Luolei Mountains as uncultivated indigenous people, and they don’t know anything about earth buns.

However, even those giant tribes who are qualified to live in the central area of ​​the plains, envied and feared by countless people, are full of deep respect for the location of these mountains.

For ordinary people, they only know that there is a group of omnipotent gods and men; only a few high-level people and witches in their tribe know that this is the place where the legendary voodoo temple is located.

It's just that in these mountains, there are many fierce and abnormal high-level beasts housed in the witch palace, and there are even legendary monsters in the legend.

Under the guidance of the members of the Wizard House, outsiders who rush into this area will definitely be easily torn into pieces by these fierce beasts.

In the center of the mountains is a towering mountain, and the indigenous peoples of the original plane have passed down the voodoo temple for countless years, and they are in the middle of the mountain.

This is a huge complex consisting of many magnificent stone palaces, covering an area of ​​tens of miles.

If this scene is seen by Mr. Niu, it will be awe-inspiring. In the original era without engineering machinery, how much labor and hard work would be required to build this miraculous building group .

There are a lot of worn-out slaves inside and outside the many stone temples. Under the command of the stewards wearing linen robes, the stone temples that were originally cleaned were cleaned and scrubbed intact.

In the hills outside the complex, countless fields were pitted, and a whole circle of animals was built in a valley at the foot of the mountain; tens of thousands of slaves were waving whips. The supervisors drove off and worked hard.

In addition to the hard work they can leave behind, barely enough food for their stomachs, other more and best harvests will be handed over to support the huge consumption required for the witch palace...

At the back of the building complex, a small stone hall that looks relatively ordinary, but is extremely guarded.

A man who looks like a middle-aged strong man is the ghost of the master of the contemporary witch palace. He is sitting on the meadow and is caught in deep cultivation.

His next head is sitting with seven elderly elders, don’t look at them as a white-haired, old-aged image; but they are second only to the seven elders in power, maybe It is a bland word that can be passed on to determine the instant life and death of a large tribe on the plain.

According to the truth, as the cultivation of the highest-ranking group of people in the Wudian, it should be the ultimate luxury of decoration.

But in this unremarkable stone temple, except for the twelve tall stone statues on all four sides and the stone platform where the sacrifices are placed, there is nothing more than nothing.

That is the master and seven elders who practiced in the stone temple, and the state of cultivation is as immobile as the statue.

The only thing that proves that they are still alive is that they only take a breath for a long time.

And when they held it between their hands, the blood-red ruby ​​coins eventually became powder after they were absorbed, and they replaced the new ruby ​​coins again.

But to be honest, the speed at which they absorb ruby ​​coins is quite different from the speed at which Niu Niu eats carrot sticks.

Suddenly, as if he noticed something wrong, the lord of the witch palace opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly; then, it was only seven elders who were slow to notice the abnormality.

The first action they responded was to immediately look at the twelve statues inside the stone temple, one of them.

The statue above the neck is empty, the only one of the twelve statues that has no head.

However, compared with other statues, the statue is armed with the remains of a giant axe, but it is full of more fighting intent. It is the statue of the Xianzu Witch in the Temple of Worship.

The changes that occurred at this time came from the statue of Xingtian Dawu.

I don’t know when the original stone statue has been covered with a blood red light, just like countless blood, just poured the statue many times.

Not only that, but the number of people present was influenced by a madness of warfare, and only then became aware of the change; as they paid attention to it, the madness of warfare grew to let them all Started to startle.

When the fighting spirit reached its zenith, a loud roar in their deep consciousness suddenly sounded.

The impact of this roar is extremely wide. The furthest places all reach the beast at the foot of the mountain. The closer to the statue, the greater the impact.

Due to the strength of the palace master and elders and others, the mind in their minds is extremely strong, so they are just dizzy for a while under the roar; but at this time, the others within the construction range of the witch hall are quite Miserable.

The witch sacrifices of various levels belonging to the Witch Temple, in this roar that directly affects the consciousness, immediately vomited blood and suffered a lot of injuries.

Those guards, although they have the power of high-level totem warriors, are also drunk like drunk.

The worst are those slaves who are just ordinary people. They are in the roar~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly died so quietly; the kung fu in an instant, thousands of people in the building of the witch house are busy cleaning A slave, he died in a sudden.

Even far away, the slaves who were busy at the foot of the mountain were also quite affected. The panicked ones were like the end of the day. They quickly knelt down religiously at the place where the witch’s temple was, and murmured in their mouths. I know what it's saying...

After all the aberrations disappeared, the haunting face of the Lord of the Witch Palace was extremely difficult to look at.

Roared in his mouth: "This is the blood of Xingtian Zu Wu, which has been fused, and it is still the most perfect way of fusion, so that the statue of Zu Wu has such a reaction; the last thing was Who will deal with it, why is it said that the drop of holy blood was destroyed? Bring him to me."

After a few days, the mysterious black-clad lady in the old man Niu once saw spread on the ground like mud, which is a strong sequela of the soul-searching technique.

Even in the process of being searched for souls, Luo has no resistance at all, but under such a brutal secret technique, the consciousness is also irreversibly damaged, and eventually reduces its strength.

It's just that no one present will pay attention to this; it's just a poor bug about to become a slave, or a poor bug that doesn't do well.

Their eyes are all on the ghost of the Lord of the Temple, waiting for his decision.

After pondering the netherlord of the witch palace, he roared with great eyes: "The Thunder Mountain in the northern edge of the plain, there is a small tribe called Black Stone, and their witch is called Master Niu."

"Send a useful person to bring him back. If you dare to resist, kill all the blood and bring it back with mystery. The body is completely burnt to ashes!"

The seven elders heard the words and quickly responded with respect.