Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Chapter 1123: Ministry

After Gurlock, it's the Plains of Myriad Bones.

As the name suggests, a barren land, walking in the open wilderness, is, from time to time, able to see some dead bone debris.

Resources are scarce and competition is fierce, so monsters fighting for a little food can be seen everywhere.

The Barbarians are the masters of this land.

All kinds of barbarian tribes, big and small, scattered like starpoints on the land of the Plains of Myriad Bones, forming a loose and united force.

Jihagu is the head of such a barbarian tribe.

His tribe once had the splendor of ruling the entire Plain of Heaven in the history of the Barbarians. However, over time, the tribe gradually fell and has now gradually withdrawn from the top 12 barbarians and become a middle class.

Today is the day of the Festival of Heaven.

Thousands of young men in the tribe rush out of the tribe, carrying bows and arrows and knives, riding their beloved beasts of war on the plains.

Some monsters were driven out of their places of subsistence and flew fast on the plains, followed by countless barbarian fighters hunting, and countless young girls carrying songs and dancing.

Beautiful girls inspire young warriors to work harder and harder to kill monsters and express themselves.

It is a tradition of the ministry to express their love for life through a series of acts such as hunting, celebration and courtship. And the best of them will be the warriors of the Tabernacle.

Today, however, things seem to have changed.

A unicorn rhinoceros is running wild in the wilderness.

With a height of more than one length, this big guy has thick platelet-shaped scales on his skin that can resist attack, and the scariest part is the horn above his head that can release thunderbolts, which are the most powerful of these hunted monsters.

The barbarians who hunted it were therefore the best young men in the province.

Around twenty young men rode camels in the back, wearing red scarves on their heads, short spears and a hunting flag on their backs.

“It's mine!” Young man shouts.

“Not necessarily, Teng, we won't lose to you this time.” Not far away, a young man from the temple shouted alongside a young man with a flag called Teng.

“Yes, for the beautiful Eli! ”

“For the sake of the ministry! ”

“For glory! ”

Young people scream wildly for different reasons, while striking all kinds of rough lines in the unicorn ahead.

Blood blossomed on the barren body, and the barren rhino made a painful cry.

Perhaps it feels like running like this will eventually kill you, and the monster's wildness works.

The unicorn rhinoceros suddenly turned and rushed backwards toward the young Barbarians. At the tip of his head, a large piece of lightning flashes, suddenly falling down and pouring on a young man.

The young barbarians immediately fell from the beasts of war. Instead of panicking, the other barbarians cheered with excitement.

The glory of the barbarians is cast in blood, and if there is no blood of one's own in the process, it will appear too unconvincing.

So every year, hunting and killing are really threatening targets, and every time, some guys get killed and wounded.

Only true warriors deserve glory.

The young man with the flag on his back rushed quickly from the side of the wild rhinoceros, hurling the spear out of his hand as he rushed past it.

Powerful and precise throws made a big hole in the abyss, which made a painful hiss, turning back to a lightning bolt.

But raising the battle flag, lightning struck the battle flag, was actually blocked, and the battle flag had been manipulated from afar, like waving a long gun.

This fierce flag is his true weapon and his honor.

Just as the tip of the flag pointed at the head of the wild rhinoceros, the war beast beneath the seat actually softened his legs, kneeling toward the ground, and even flipped and fell with Teng.

The rhinoceros rushes over at this time, pointing the tip of his head at him.

“Teng!” All the barbarians screamed.

It is no better than others. Death in exchange for glory is nothing but glory.

Right at the moment when the pointy corner of the wild is about to pierce the vacant body, one hand bursts out in front of the vacant face.

Grasping the corner of the impact.

“Whoo!”

The wild rhinoceros of the corner felt like it hit a mountain and couldn't go any further. Instead, it was a huge force that inertially carried him forward, throwing his entire body into the air and smashing it down.

The owner gently flipped his wrist when he saw it coming.

Then a shocking scene appeared.

The rhinoceros was so stuck in the air.

The huge wild rhinoceros horn is pinched in the hand, the whole body is empty, and the person holding it easily seems to be holding a sword, so lightly describing the “sword” momentum.

It's not a melting, it's a hard stop.

The result of being forced to brake was a wild mouth and nose spilling blood, and tremendous force backfired on itself, which was tantamount to brutally hitting itself.

But it's not dead, so it's pinched in the air.

It was only then that you saw that the owner of the hand was, of course, a young man who looked younger than them, with a steel puppet behind the young man.

“Who are you? Why did you break into my temple?” Screamed up.

“This is not the way to speak to a lifesaver.” Rin Frost replied slowly.

He stagnated for a moment and suddenly his face twisted: “I never owe you my life! ”

He pulled the knife out of his waist and stuck it down his neck.

Rin Frost was also frightened by this reaction. He grabbed the dagger with a copy of his hand. From the power, he could feel that the knife was real.

Oh, fuck!

These barbarians are barbarians. They are empty, bloody and have no brains. They never take life seriously.

People's lives don't matter, and their own lives don't matter.

Rin Frost shook his head: “It's not necessary. ”

Others have come over and pointed their weapons at Rin Frost.

Rin Frost raised his hands high: “I surrender. ”

The rhinoceros was also pinched by him, and as his surrender gesture was raised high, he could only whimper powerlessly, appearing so prominent in the sun.

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Tartare.

Patriarch Big Book.

Gonggu looked at Rin Frost strangely, and Titan puppet behind him, and Rin Frost was looking at him as well.

The matriarch is in his prime year and has a lot of blood. The young man named Teng was supposed to be his son, sitting behind him with his right leg at the moment.

On the left and right side, there were two seats each.

A bald one-eyed man with scars all over his head is clearly the first warrior in the clan.

The other is an old man with a bone in his hand and a patterned face. He should be the high priest of the temple.

Patriarchs, priests and warriors are the basic units that make up the power structure of the Barbarian tribes.

Rin Frost sees three at a time, so it's easy to get there.

It's best not to bend too much when dealing with the Barbarians, so Rin Frost opened the door and said, "I'm here to find you. ”

“A rich man, come to us? Why is that?” Gonggu groaned in disdain.

The north is barren and the south abounds, so in the eyes of the barbarians, the south is very busy.

For the rich, the barbarians who admire blood and power are full of disdain, because the barbarians have been attacking the rich since history recorded.

Though most of the time they fail, they build a psychological concept that I am stronger than the rich. As for the real reason why abundant people rarely call is that it is barren and unworthy, but the barbarians automatically ignore it.

“To give the king a fortune.” Rin Frost replied.

“A fortune?” Gonggu was dumb and then laughed and pointed at Rin Frost: “He said he wanted to give me riches? Haha, give me the money. ”

“If the king does not believe, it is also possible to bring death.” Rin Frost said.

“What?” Gonggu stayed.

The Titan puppet behind Rin Frost has taken a step forward.

Taking this step, the entire space in the tent solidified instantly, and Gonggu found himself unable to move.

He was shocked and shouted: "Somebody! ”

Rin Frost shook his head: “It doesn't work. Now this space is confined. Your voice can't be heard. Even if it does, they can't get in. ”

“Space confinement?” Gonggu was surprised.

He knows more about solitude and space confinement.

It's a divine means!

“Ho!” The bald one-eyed man next to Gonggu had rushed over, punching Rin Frost.

Rin Frost still shook his head gently: “It doesn't work. ”

The bald-headed one-eyed man saw that his fist had not been blocked in any way, but his bias had struck in the endless void, and no matter how hard he tried to strike forward, he could not reach Rin Frost. As if he and Rin Frost were thousands of miles apart.

The Great Sacrifice also threw out the bones in his hand, just like the One-Eyed Bald Man, he flipped in the air and kept falling, but never fell to the ground.

This magic of witchcraft is doomed to fail.

Teng copied the short knife in his hand and protected it in front of Gonggu: "Dad, go! ”

Where are you going?

Didn't you hear what they said about space confinement?

Open the tent in front of you, Gonggu silently said: “Your Excellency's means, Gonggu admires you. What does Your Excellency want? ”

If you can't fight, the barbarians become Sven.

Rin Frost replied: "Didn't I tell you? Drew, wait for the money. Do you want it or not? ”

“What riches?” Gonggu remains steady.

“How about helping you become king of the barbarians? ”

- What? - What?

Gong-goo stunned. Are you fucking kidding me?

Gonggu hummed: “Even if your methods are amazing, you can't deal with the twelve nations? ”

To be king, you have to defeat all powerful opponents.

And on the top of the crown, there are twelve big families pressed, where is the crown of the crown?

“That's why I came to you. Because the Ministry has the potential to be king.” Rin Frost said.

“Potential? ”

“Yes, I can help you rebound the drum… the blood drum. ”