The Portal of Wonderland

The eight priests present suddenly blew up the nest.

“Sir Grand Priest, this must be done! ”

“The Gate of Warriors is not only a forbidden place for my people, but also a place for the eternal silence of my ancestors. In any case, we cannot allow people's sea people to enter and tarnish the spirits of my ancestors! ”

At one time, most of the priests, whether fierce or brutal, were excited.

“Oh, nature won't let them participate for nothing. Tell them that for every 100,000 kilos of fine iron or 200,000 stones of food, you can buy one spot, up to two.” The high priest wiped out some dry lips and said calmly.

The voice was not loud, but was filled with a sense of majesty, and the eight tribal priests present heard it, and suddenly silenced in silence.

One more person will have one more power, both communities will come to the alliance on their own initiative, then naturally there will be no choice.

And fine iron and food have always been the most scarce supplies in the wilderness of the barbarians, and the priests, though still in their hearts, say nothing more. After all, the four seats in the district are nothing at all for a hundred barbarians.

“I dare ask the High Priest that this beast was repaired to a lesser degree in its lifetime, and its beast soul quality is heavenly and different. I wonder how this hunting contest will ultimately count wins and losses?” The old man with the fine eyes of the serpent ministry seemed to think of something and asked.

“The matter is simple. In the following days, the soul of the beast in the early days of heaven will be the ordinary beast soul. In the medium term, the soul of the beast will be equal to ten times the ordinary beast soul. In the later stages, it will be a hundred times the ordinary beast soul, and the great success will be a thousand times, while in the early days of birth it will be 10,000 times.” The high priest said slowly.

After that, the high priest accidentally glanced at the somewhat gloomy flaming tooth priest, his eyes pulled, seemingly going to sleep again.

Eight priests stood up and retired, and soon there was only one sleepy high priest left in the lobby.

A moment later.

In the Bluetooth Palace at the waist of the Sacred Mountain, the Flaming Tooth Priest and three other savage priests gathered, several of whom are urgently discussing countermeasures.

Compared to brutality, brutality is not as powerful as the other party. This test is obviously not fair, and the people's princess of fire dance and stone pasture are ignored by these people.

After more than two hours, the three barbaric priests left one after the other, although their faces were somewhat worried.

Shortly afterwards, another servant walked out of the hall and walked over to the stone room where the princess of fire dance lived.

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“What the high priest means is that if we want to enter the gates of the warriors, we have to exchange food or fine iron for places?” The princess of fire dance looked at the fiery tooth priest on the throne and looked a little ugly.

“Yes, the decision of the High Priest, no one can change. But whatever you gain in the secret belongs to you.” The Flaming Tooth Priest nodded and said silently.

The princess of fire dance frowned slightly and sat on the chair saying nothing.

The stone pasture beside him was not revealed in any colour, but his heart was overjoyed.

This time it is a mountain of poor water with no doubt, the darkest flowers and the darkest villages.

He was saddened not long ago about how he could find more pythons, and now he has the opportunity to come to the door.

“Well, our people are willing to give 100,000 kilos of fine iron and 200,000 grains, and we want both places.” A moment later, the princess of fire dance looked up and said firmly.

While she knew that the Barbarian side had clearly blackmailed herself, under the current circumstances, she could only agree first.

“Well, now that the tribes are ready, I will send someone to inform you when the Gate of Warriors is officially opened.” The Flaming Tooth Priest did not feel surprised and nodded.

In the following time, the Princess of Fire Dance asked the Flaming Tooth Priest about the Brave Man's Gateway.

The Flaming Tooth Priest did not have any hidden intentions and came directly to the two of them.

It turns out that the gate of the warrior is actually a place sealed by several priests of the upper ancient barbarian tribe. The space inside is enormous, preserving the scenery of the ancient period, so many of the extinct beasts can still find traces in it, of which there is no shortage of ancient beasts.

Every decade at the sacrifice of the barbarians held in the Holy Land, the high priest, after prayer, opens the gates of the warriors, and the tribes send teams into them, hunting the murderous beasts and obtaining the souls of the beasts, which also becomes a celebration to which the tribes attach great importance, because the ranks of the beasts obtained in the gates of the warriors are much better than the outside world.

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During the next period, Shi Lian spent most of his time in closed doors, except for a visit to a barbarian market near the Holy Land.

In the marketplace, Ishimu, based on the ancient formula obtained from the Min slaughterhouse, formulated a powder capable of restraining multiple pythons, in addition to purchasing a superior batch of blank animal skins to make low-order tokens.

According to his previous experiments, the lightweight character painted on this animal parchment paper is at least about a third higher than the normal parchment for the added effect of speed.

In addition, the Princess of Fire Dance has deliberately sent three intermediate-order charms to protect herself.

Although it is just one of the most common water attributes of the intermediate order, it is not what stone pasture can draw today.

With these preparations, Ishima gained a little more certainty about her trip to the forbidden land.

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A few days later, the valley behind White Horse Mountain.

The valley is wide enough to be over a hundred acres wide, and somewhere in the valley, there are a number of rectangular white boulders the size of which are erected on the ground. Each white boulder surface is engraved with a blood-red witchcraft.

These boulders are arranged in a giant circle of about 100 feet in diameter, and the hidden form a giant array of stones.

Strangely enough, on some boulders, one or more rectangular white boulders will be stacked, either lying down, or standing upright, seemingly cluttered, but seemingly with some particular meaning.

Not far from the boulder array, is a black altar the size of a gauntlet, a flaming tooth priest and seven other barbarian priests, standing silently in front of the altar, seemingly waiting for something.

In the open space in front of the altar, more than a hundred barbarians of diverse clothing stood on both sides, and most of them were taller and stronger, both in shape and momentum, than the other.

On the strong side, it is the vicious four Houtian Totem Warriors, on the other hand, the savage four Warriors.

Shi Mu stood next to the princess of fire dance and stood beside the brutal side, while in the vicinity of the brutal side, seven or eight strange-looking people were clustering with a girl in blue shirt and hiding the appearance of her head.

Girl about thirteen or four years old, skin racing snow, five officials delicate, a pair of big black spirited eyes curiously measured the direction of the boulder array, appeared to be very interested.

And these weirdos next to this woman look just like the rest of the people, except that some of them have scales all over their bodies, and some of them have fin-like things in their ears, and one of them even has a fishtail in his lower half, and his surrounding muscles swell, holding a giant trident in his hand.

These freaks deliberately and unintentionally looked at the princess of fire and were filled with provocation.

The princess of fire dance doesn't care about this, she smiles and looks at each other, and Shi Mu takes this opportunity to look at the past in the same large and large way, and measure each other.

These weirdos, naturally the Sea Nation, as for the girl in blue shirt, it should be the so-called Sea Virgin.

The previous day, he learned from the Min massacre that the Virgin was one of the two members of the Haitian tribe sent this time, which compelled him to look at the woman more than once.

As a result, Shi Mu somehow hid a feeling of familiarity in her heart, but she could not remember how and where she had seen it.

When Shi Mu was thinking, he suddenly realized that someone was looking at him, hidden in hostility.

Shi Lian was vigilant and slightly turned his head, looking in the direction of his eyes.

But a barbarian elderly man in a priestly robe holding a red bone cane, his eyes are as long as a venomous snake, especially on wrinkled skin, with a light blue color.

The elderly Barbarian people saw the eyes of Shi Liam sweep in, and the cold light in their eyes converged. If nothing happened, they looked away.

The word "serpent" flashed instantly in Ishima's heart, but his face remained silent.

At this time, a slight disturbance came from more than 100 barbarians of the eight barbarians, all of whom turned their eyes to the valley mouth.

Shi Mu looked at the past as well.

But a skinny old barbarian, holding a cane like a dead tree branch, slowly came from the valley alone, looking like an old dragon bell, weak and windy.

Eight tribal priests, or more than a hundred Barbarian totem warriors, were extremely respectful from the moment they met the elderly, and the provocative divine colors that they had been expecting from each other were instantly swept away.

Shi Mu was surprised!

By this moment, he will not understand, this shuddering skinny old barbarian, is the most prestigious high priest of the barbarians, inexorably.

It's just that the old man has no breath on him, just like an ordinary old barbarian, and he can't relate to the famous figure who can almost call the wind and rain in the barbarians.

Birlig walked very slowly, each step seemed to consume his strength, but all the barbarians had no patience at all, just to quietly stare at the old man and walk one step at the black altar.

For a while, the whole place was silent.

When the high priest stood on the black altar a minute later, the surrounding flaming teeth and eight other sacrifices spread apart and circled around the altar.

“Warriors of the Barbarian God, the Gate of Warriors is about to open, are you ready? ”

Birlig stood on an altar as tall as one person, and some dull eyes slowly swept across the field, speaking slowly.

“Yes!”

The thunderstorm, the voice of hundreds of Barbarian totem warriors, suddenly graveled the entire rear valley, sounding nine rolls.

Then everyone started screaming and rushing towards the stone formation.

After a glance at the stone pasture and the fire dance, she also went with the peaceful people Totem Warrior. The girl in blue shirt across the street whispered a few words to the people beside her and then took the strong sea tribe of half-member fish and walked in the direction of the stone formation.

A hundred feet diameter stone formation accommodates more than a hundred people and doesn't look crowded at all.

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