The Portal of Wonderland

When the red light in the boulder matrix completely dissipated, the people of the various ethnic groups who were among them had spontaneously separated and stood together, with the four parts of peace and the four parts of ferocity standing on both sides, hidden confrontation.

Shi Mu also walked to the neighborhood of the four peaceful tribes and looked around.

“Brother Shi. ”

A voice came from behind him, and Ishima turned around and was the princess of fire dance.

In addition to the slightly pale complexion, the woman looked fine and saw that Ishima was safe and sound, and her face showed joy.

“Princess, as long as you're safe and sound.” Stone pasture's face relieved.

The fire dance princess shoulders the burden of negotiating an alliance with the barbarians, and the safety of the three peoples is at stake. If anything happens, the impact will be enormous.

In its capacity, however, it is naturally a means of preserving life, so long as it does not encounter an excessively powerful existence, even if it is invincible, it is safe to defend itself.

“Thanks Brother Shi for caring, eh! Brother Shi, your fix is...” The Princess of Fire Dance has a sudden brow pick. She weighed up and down the stone pasture and said with some suspicion.

“After I broke up with you, I ran into each other, so I made a step forward.” Ishima naturally wouldn't tell the fire princess anything else and played a ha-ha-ha.

The princess of fire dance heard that Shi Mu didn't want to talk about it more, although she was curious, but didn't ask much.

At this moment, Shi Mu felt a glance on him and turned his head.

Not far away, beside the brutal crowd, beside the big man of the Black Sea Half Fish Man, Xiangzhu attacked the blue shirt hunting and dancing, with a slight concern in his eyes, looking at himself.

Shi Mu recalled the situation of the three murderous pythons of the Great War. He nodded and smiled.

Not far away, near the altar, the eight priests were of varying colour.

The number of people coming out of the peaceful side is more than thirty, the number of brutal accidents is considerably less than the number of people, only more than twenty people come out safely.

This unexpected circumstance made the priests of the four barbarians look happy, while the priests of the four barbarians looked like frost.

The serpent ministry's fine-eyed priest looked iron and blue. Twelve of the serpent tribes entered the warrior's confinement this time, but only three of them came out, the worst loss of the four brutal tribes.

The eyes of the fine eye priest swept away among the peaceful people, his body suddenly shocked, suddenly saw the stone pasture talking to the princess of fire dance.

His pupils shrunk, his eyes flashed with a hint of shock deep down, and then a hint of cold flashed.

Shi Lian's heart was cold, as if he had been stared at by a venomous snake. He turned his head towards the altar and looked at the priest with his fine eyes.

The fine-eyed priest looked deeply at Ishima and turned away.

Ishima frowned slightly, then pulled a slight smile in the corner of her mouth.

On the black altar, the high priest Birlig looked left and right with some dull eyes, wandering back to sit on a stone chair on the altar.

“Well, now that the warriors of the Barbarian God are back, let's start counting the souls of the beasts.” The high priest squinted his old, faint eyes and said lightly.

“Yes!”

When the High Priest opened his mouth, the eight priests hurriedly closed their faces and replied.

Under the arrangement of the priests, the four peaceful tribes and the four fierce tribes came to the altar in order to remove the bag of beast souls and release the beast souls inside.

The first party to the peace was the Naro tribe, with more than a dozen people entering the restricted areas, and only seven of the Naro tribes came out.

The middle-aged priest of the Green Robe of the Naloh tribe sighed in his heart when he saw the view.

The first young barbarian of great stature took down the bag of the beast's soul between his waist and opened it with a gentle push, thus flying out of the nine clusters of light balls.

Six small and three large in different colors.

“Six Early Houtian Souls, three Mid Houtian Souls.” The Green Robe Priest swept a glance and said lightly.

A low-ranking priest sitting beside him held a pen and paper and rushed to write it down.

The brutal side stands in front of the altar at this moment by the reckless cattle tribe, with only four of them out of the warrior's confinement.

Now the beast soul is taken out by a tall and powerful man with more than a dozen beast souls suspended in front of him, among them a white beast soul light sphere far larger than the rest of the circle.

“Nine Early Hour, four Mid Hour, and one Late Hour.” A middle-aged priest in the reckless cow ministry, who looked like a copper bell, laughed as if he were demonstrating.

The Green Robe priest turned his head and looked at the past. His face was slightly heavy. He laughed coldly and waved to the young barbarian to step back and let the next one go forward.

Strong young barbarians retrieved the nine beast souls back to the beast soul bag and retreated to a standstill.

The next young barbarian came up and opened the bag of beast souls, which flew out of seven or eight beast soul clusters, all of which were also early and mid-day beast souls.

The disappointed look in the eyes of the Green Robe priest overflowed the rhetorical table, waved his hand, indicating the next one to continue.

One barbarian after another walked forward, taking out the soul of the beast that had been hunted in the forbidden land this time, and letting the low-ranking priest in front of the altar record it.

Soon, the men of the Ministry and the Ministry of Reckless Bulls had been counted.

Although each of the reckless cattle tribes took out more animal souls than the Naro tribe, from time to time, the animal souls of the day after tomorrow are taken out, but the number of the two sides is not small. As a result, the number of animal souls on both sides is basically the same, according to the rules set by the previous high priest, if all is settled according to the number of ordinary animal souls, the reckless cattle division only wins slightly more than three.

The priest of the robe relieved, and the middle-aged priest of the reckless cow seemed a little unhappy, his eyes like a copper bell glanced, coldly snorted, and withdrew with the four tribes.

Next, on the side of the barbarity, the previous liquidator is Jin Yu Ministry, the number of people is more than 10, but the harvested animal soul is very ordinary, adding up to only five late afterlife animal souls, the others are some early, mid-term animal souls.

A few priests saw, brows slightly wrinkled.

At this moment, there was a shout coming from the fierce place, and several priests turned their heads and their faces changed.

At this moment, the brutal party is red tailed, and there are only five of them, but among the spirits of the animal that have contributed, there is a soul of the animal that is full of the day after tomorrow.

In other later stages, the mid-term beast soul seemed to be less than the average, but with a great and satisfying beast soul the day after tomorrow, the total number was already a little higher than the average.

The priests looked down slightly and looked at each other for a few moments and were silent.

At this moment, a robe barbarian big man walked over, but he was a great barbarian the day after tomorrow of the Bluetooth tribe.

With a confident smile on his face, he took off the bag of the beast's soul between his waists and shook gently.

Immediately thereafter, a group of head-sized red light emerged from the pockets, emitting a wave of formation, followed by more than a dozen smaller beast souls.

“Innate Beast Soul! ”

The priests of peace saw the red light of the group's head size. First it was a bang and then ecstatic.

Below the altar, the fire dance princess and the stone pasture stood at the end. The fire dance princess mowed the eyebrows and locked them tightly. There were some worries. At this moment, seeing the soul of this innate beast is also a joy.

Shi Mu's eyes revealed a slight surprise, but soon there was some explanation. Although the innate ferocious beast was powerful, it relied on the help of many people, and as long as the tactics cooperated properly, it was not impossible to kill.

This red congenital beast's soul emits strong red light and fluctuates in energy, but it is much worse than his three python beasts' souls, which should be an early congenital beast's soul.

The brute glanced at the scene and his face suddenly became gloomy.

The Bluetooth tribe this person gave a congenital beast soul at once, and the other two were full of the day after tomorrow, five late days after the day, seven or eight mid- and early beast souls.

One person alone immediately allowed the brutal side to far surpass the brutality.

Above the altar, the flaming tooth priest couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and his heart burst with anger.

The other three priests, though not as excited as flaming teeth, were also sad and happy.

For the sake of security, few people have been able to hunt the soul of a congenital beast. This time, only 10 days have passed before entering the Forbidden Land, which naturally offers fewer opportunities.

If not unexpected, the winning ticket will increase considerably.

However, before waiting for the happy moment of the few priests, a red-haired man of the fierce lion tribe smiled coldly, treading forward, waved his hand, the beast bag in his hand flashed light, from which flew a blue light ball the same size as the head, and was naturally the early beast soul.

The smiles on the faces of the barbarian priests instantly solidified.

A moment later, the animal souls of the Bluetooth tribe and the Mad Lion tribe were finally counted as soon as the rest of the tribe went up.

Both sides took out a congenital beast soul, the Bluetooth tribe numbered several more than the Mad Lion tribe, and the Bluetooth tribe was not small this time. Calculating, the brutal beast soul still exceeded the brutal equivalent of 376 ordinary beast souls.

Seems a lot, that is, less than the gap between the souls of the four Late Horse Beasts, the souls of one Late Horse Beast can be reversed.

Now, only one tribe left on both sides has failed to surrender its beast soul.

Brutal is the Cape Wu tribe, brutal is the Serpent tribe.

The difference in numbers between the two tribes is considerable, with the Uhorn tribe moving out of 11, whereas the Serpent tribe has only three, almost four times the difference in numbers.

The peaceful crowd suddenly became confident that the Uhorn Tribe would almost be able to stabilize the ticket this time with a normal level of harvest.

The Totem Warriors of the Upper Horn Tribe looked at each other and suddenly revealed an unnatural divine colour on their faces, but before coming to the altar, led by a young brute barbarian who had succeeded in cultivating the day after tomorrow.

The black-sided young man looked at the priest of Uhorn and hesitated for a moment. Instead, he removed the bag of beast soul between his waist and shook gently.

One light ball after another flew out of the beast's soul bag and flew thirty or forty feet before stopping.

Flaming teeth and other people's faces are delightful. Although these animal souls are mainly early, mid-term, late animal souls have three or four appearances, but for one person, the results have been very good, and two sentences are about to be praised for the black youth.

“Dear Priests, most of the warriors of our Upper Cape tribe were trapped in a place where they could not escape shortly after entering the forbidden land. These animal souls are all we have reaped…" The young man in the dark said with some shame.

“What!”

Flaming teeth and others shocked, his face suddenly looked terrible.