Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 145 Sea Tribe Captive

"what?"

Xia Ze, who was resting in the pool he dug, was awakened by the sound of stones falling into the water. He opened his eyes in a daze. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a sharp sword with a cold light.

It hit his forehead.

Xia Ze was so frightened that his body stiffened and he did not dare to move.

He had seen this kind of thing before, it was called a magic weapon, and only the big shots in the clan would have it.

His heart was cold, wondering if someone from the clan was chasing him.

After all, I still couldn’t escape!

It just hurts my family in vain!

"&&&......!"

An unknown word came from behind him.

Xia Ze slowly turned around and saw an ugly-looking bald man in gray clothes standing on the shore.

"Are you human? Why are you here?"

He asked in the Hai tribe language.

The bald man frowned, obviously not understanding what he was saying.

"&&......"

The bald human gesticulated at him and drove him out of the pool.

Xia Ze felt the aura on the opponent's body and the flying sword in front of him, so he didn't dare to resist at all and could only obey the instructions.

I didn't expect to meet humans here, what a bad luck!

From the rumors he had heard, humans were savage, ferocious, and greedy creatures, and it was impossible for anyone to meet a human being to end well.

Xia Ze was filled with despair.

If I had known earlier, it would be better to stay within the clan and make sacrifices, at least my family would not be harmed.

After he landed, the humans took him towards the coast, where he saw another female human, which made him feel even more desperate.

These two barbaric humans will definitely kill me and make soup for me! Woohoo!

Xia Ze's protruding black fish eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

The ugly bald man communicated with the woman for a while, and the woman walked up to him and said, "What is your name?"



"His name is Xia Ze, and he hid here to escape the sacrifice..."

In the center of the island, A Lu was acting as a translator for Wang Yang and Xia Ze.

Wang Yang can't understand the language of the Sea Clan, but fortunately Ah Lu understands a little bit, otherwise he would have to be blind. With his current strength, he can't even search for souls.

Xia Ze was very timid and would say whatever he asked. Through his mouth, Wang Yang learned a lot of useful information.

According to Xia Ze, the area they are currently in belongs to the deep sea area, which is at least 20,000 miles away from the offshore area of ​​the South China Sea they mentioned.

In this sea area, there are gathering places for three sea fish tribes. Xia Ze does not know their specific strength. He is only the lowest level of the sea fish tribe.

However, based on the few words he heard from hearsay, Wang Yang guessed that there were probably strong men of the Golden Core stage in these three sea tribe gathering places.

Whether there is a Nascent Soul stage or not cannot be determined.

The three sea clan gathering places often send people to patrol the sea. With their cultivation, it is almost impossible for them to pass through the patrol area.

When he heard the news, Ah Lu's face looked quite ugly.

From Xia Ze's mouth, Wang Yang also got another important news.

That is the Sea Tribe’s sacrifice.

Ju Xiaze said that there is an altar near the three sea people gathering places, and the three sea people gathering places take turns to offer sacrifices once a year.

As for the sacrifices used for sacrifices, in addition to sea beasts in the ocean and various precious treasures, there are also the weak sea tribes in the gathering place.

Compared with humans, the hierarchy of the sea tribe is more clear and cruel.

Not only do low-level sea tribes face endless oppression, they are also used as food rations when the tribe is short of food.

In the eyes of the higher-level sea people, there is not much difference between the lower-level sea people and the beasts in the human world.

The sea clans that Wang Yang had seen before were all high-level sea clans. They were all talented and powerful, and were born to be superiors among the sea clans.

The Sea Clan in front of me named Xia Ze is the lowest level of the Sea Clan.

Because of his weak strength, he was chosen as a sacrifice this year. He was destined to die, but his mother couldn't bear it and notified him in advance to let him escape.

But with his strength, he had no place to escape, and he didn't dare to stay in the sea, so he found a small island and diverted some seawater to create a temporary shelter.

Wang Yang didn't care about Xia Ze's tragic life experience. What he cared about was the altar that Xia Ze mentioned.

According to Xia Ze, the altar is like a huge mirror that reflects the surrounding scenery. It also has a magical ability that allows people to enter it.

But, there is no return!

Xia Ze, as a sacrifice, will be forcibly pushed into it on the day of the sacrifice.

According to the Sea Clan, it is to serve the gods!

Anyone with a little bit of brains knows that this is impossible, but this does not prevent the Hai Clan from offering sacrifices every year.

The reason why Wang Yang cares about the altar is because this altar is very consistent with a certain treasure in the corpse emperor's memory.

The Ghost King didn't just leave two treasures, he left dozens of them throughout the Northern Wasteland, including the South China Sea and the Northern Desert.

But Wang Yang only knew a few words about most of them. With these words, it was almost impossible to find these treasures, so Wang Yang didn't worry about them from the beginning.

He was only going to find two clearer ones.

Xia Ze's description reminded him of the treasure.

But it's just a similarity, he only has a little memory fragment, so he can't be 100% sure.

Wang Yang put his hand on the chest of the sealed nine-life demonic cicada, frowned, and walked back and forth.

The Nine-Life Demonic Cicada may wake up at any time, and he must get a simulation opportunity as soon as possible. Although this is uncertain, it is indeed the only chance.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing Wang Yang walking around, as if thinking about something, Ah Lu couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I'm going to that altar. Do you want to stay here or go with me?"

Wang Yang turned to look at Ah Lu.

"Where are you going and what are you doing?"

Ah Lu opened her mouth slightly and said doubtfully.

Shouldn't they find a way to get out of here now?

Why bother getting involved in irrelevant things.

"That's probably a treasure, and I might know how to get into it."

Wang Yang raised his head and looked at the sky. The sky had darkened, and a few stars were peeking out, twinkling in the night sky.

"you sure?"

Ah's green eyes are a little bright.

As a cultivator, who doesn’t want to obtain treasures?

"Not sure, but I have to go."

The Nine-Life Demonic Cicada was like a sharp sword on his neck, forcing him to move forward, even if there was an abyss ahead, he would still jump down.

"Then what did you say!"

Ah Lu said unhappily.

"You can choose not to go. If I can come out, I will definitely come to pick you up!"

These are Wang Yang’s sincere words.

Although he is not a noble saint, he can still do it if someone is kind to him.

After hearing Wang Yang's words, Ah Lu frowned and started thinking.

Now that she has escaped, is it really necessary to take risks with Wang Yang?

Xia Ze couldn't understand what the two were talking about, and stood humbly aside, waiting for his fate to come.

"I'll go with you! I'm not willing to give up such a good thing!"

In the end, Ah Lu decided to follow Wang Yang.

Unknowingly, she has formed a deep dependence.

"In that case, let's set off!"

Wang Yang didn't hesitate.

If you encounter danger, one more person can also be one more cannon fodder.

Wang Yang tied a rope around Xia Ze's body, and the two sat on the mangrove tree, letting Xia Ze pull them to the place where the altar was.

After knowing their purpose, Xia Ze wondered if they were crazy.

There are still people who dare to go to such a dangerous place that they are afraid of avoiding. It's really a risk for their lives.

I just hope that these two lunatics can let me live after they get in.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next