After King Gref left, King Rogel stood up. He had clenched fists, a ferocious face, and a terrifyingly gloomy expression.
"This Gref is going too far." Roger was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped. He couldn't help but let out a violent roar, and the sound waves vibrated violently, making the entire hall tremble.
"I, King Rogel, am the king of the Barbarian God Clan and the supreme leader."
"How dare he not take this king seriously? This bastard, sooner or later I will cut him into pieces."
Sollenbech roared from the side: "Father, at worst, we have to fight him, and it will be a life-and-death situation?"
"Gathering the strength of our Barbarian God Clan, we will definitely be able to kill him and resolve the ethnic crisis."
The gloomy old man Bart said with an ugly expression: "Your Majesty, our small impatience will ruin our big plans."
"To deal with Gref, we need to think long and hard."
"You must not have a head-on conflict with the opponent just because your head is hot. After all, this Gref is a direct bloodline of one of the Eight Ancient Evils, and his strength is terrifying."
"If you annoy the other party, disaster may come."
King Rogel suppressed his anger and growled: "Do you still want me to be like a dog, wagging my tail in front of Gref? How long are you going to tolerate this?"
"I can endure it once or twice, but I can never endure it a second time."
"My son is right. The worst case scenario is that if we fight with him, it will be a life-and-death situation."
Bart said: "Your Majesty, don't be impatient. I have an idea that you can try."
"What method? Let me tell you." King Rogel's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.
Bart said: "Your Majesty, you should know that there is a legend about Shura warriors that has been circulating in our tribe for a long time."
"Shura warrior?" King Rogel frowned when he heard this: "Of course I know this legend. It is said that the ancestor left a prophecy when he fell."
"The prophecy mentioned that when our Barbarian God Clan encounters the crisis of annihilation, someone will surely inspire the blood of the ancestors, transform into Shura, and save the tribe."
"But this legend is too mythical. It has been passed down by word of mouth since the birth of our tribe, but no one has ever confirmed it."
"If you want to rely on this legendary Shura warrior to deal with King Gref, it is nothing more than a fantasy and a fool's dream."
Bart shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily true. It is said that in the place where the ancestor was born, there were many treasures left behind for the people to use. Among them is a blood pool, which contains the blood essence left by the ancestor's pure blood. If you are really talented,
When those with extraordinary talents are baptized, they can activate the bloodline of their ancestors and revitalize the ethnic group."
"Why don't you try it?"
King Rogel shook his head and said: "The origin of the ancestors you mentioned should be the Sigel Mountains."
"When I was young, I went there once and was baptized in the blood pool. Unfortunately, I was unable to activate the bloodline of my ancestor."
"It's useless to go any further."
Bart said with a smile: "Since His Majesty has already used it, why not let the Prince go and try it."
Hearing what the Yin Ying old man said, Sollenbech's eyes suddenly lit up: "Father, Bart is right. Since this blood pool has the effect of stimulating the blood of the ancestors, it is better to let the child try it."
"Perhaps I can activate the bloodline of my ancestor and become that unique Shura warrior."
"When the time comes, I will avenge your shame, kill Naglev, and revitalize the power of our Barbarian God Clan." When King Rogel heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up with a look of surprise, he nodded and laughed.
: "Yes, I have forgotten this matter."
"My son is the number one genius of the Barbarian God Clan. He has extraordinary talents, outstanding military exploits, and is unparalleled. It is indeed very possible to activate the bloodline of the ancestors and revitalize the tribe."
"If my son becomes that legendary Shura warrior, then what does Gref mean? Huh, just kill him casually and it will be too late for him to regret."
Having said this, King Rogel immediately turned to his most doted child and said, "Sollenbech, you should immediately select a group of elites from the clan to go to the Sigel Mountains to baptize in the blood pool."
"Father, I am waiting for you to return in triumph and strengthen my clan's power. You must not let me down!"
Sollenbech nodded and said with great excitement: "Of course, father, just watch it!"
With that said, he quickly left the hall and walked outside.
"Gref, you wait for me, I will definitely pay for the blood debt of the dead tribesmen this time, so that you will regret it!" King Rogel clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and let out a violent roar that shook the world.
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The tribesmen of the Barren Tooth Tribe, led by Hong Lian and Grace, traveled all the way across mountains and rivers, spanning thousands of miles, and finally arrived at the Sigel Mountains, the origin of the Barbarian God Clan.
When Li Feng came to the Sigel Mountains, he was immediately shocked by the majestic scenery in front of him.
The Siegel Mountains are a stretch of mountains that look extremely majestic and majestic when viewed from a distance.
At the foot of the mountain is a vast desert with five three-dimensional giant pyramids standing there.
One of them is extremely huge, covering an area of nearly a hundred miles and a thousand meters high. Each boulder weighs ten thousand kilograms, as if it was made by ancient gods. It is extremely majestic and majestic.
Next to this giant pyramid, there are four small pyramids built at the four corners of the east, west, north and south.
At the easternmost end of the five pyramids, there is a small square with twelve giant bronze stones standing side by side, forming a semi-arc shape, surrounding the small square.
More than 500,000 Barbarian God tribesmen live in this desert, building primitive stone houses one after another, making it very lively.
Every day, a large number of barbarian gods line up in a long dragon and enter the giant pyramid in an orderly manner to worship.
When everyone rushed to the Sigel Mountains, there was a huge crowd, rubbing shoulders, and the scene was so lively that they couldn't help but burst into cheers.
As we all know, the Sigel Mountains are the holy land of the Barbarian Gods and the belief of all Barbarian Gods. They are sacred and inviolable. Even the noble royal family must lower their profile when they come here, worship and pay homage to their ancestors.
Nowadays, the ethnic groups are in chaos, the royal power has collapsed, and major tribes have been massacred. This has led to widespread complaints and people's livelihood. As a result, the tribesmen have left their homes and fled in all directions, and finally gathered in the Sigel Mountains to beg for the blessing of the barbarian gods.
As everyone cheered, it caused a huge commotion, attracting countless tribesmen to pay attention.
After a while, dozens of streams of light quickly flew over from the direction of the giant pyramid and intercepted them in front of everyone.
These people were uniformed in fiery red armor, wore horn helmets, and held various swords and spears. They looked menacing and majestic.
The leaders are three men and one woman.
These people are the guardians of the Holy Land, the Barbarian God Guards!
When the Ulei clan leaders of the Huangya Tribe, Grace, and Honglian saw everyone, they couldn't help but bow and show respect. "You are here. It's been a long and hard journey."
A graceful woman spoke softly, like the sound of nature, ethereal and clear, and seemed extremely pleasant to the ear.
Li Feng stood in the crowd and looked around, his eyes lit up.
I saw this beautiful woman wearing a blue robe, with high hair, a beautiful face, lightly swept eyebrows, eyes as bright as water, twinkling with light, and two scimitars crossed behind her. She is elegant, capable, and intelligent.
, the temperament is extremely outstanding.
Honglian suddenly took a step forward, hugged the other person, and said with a joyful smile: "Sister Dancing, please give me a hug. Honglian misses you so much."
"Wow, your waist is so thin, and your breasts are so big."
"Have you taken any supplements recently? I'm so jealous of you."
Honglian said with a smile, her hands restlessly stroking the other person's body, and then she kissed the delicate dancer's cheek hard, with a look of coquettishness on her face.
This charming and erotic scene saw a group of men around them swallowing their saliva.
Facing Hong Lian's unscrupulous hands, the tribal woman named Lian Wu couldn't help feeling embarrassed. She hurriedly grabbed Hong Lian and scolded her softly: "Pay attention, pay attention, there are so many people around. Look.
You look so impatient."
Honglian winked playfully at Lianwu and said with a bad smile, "There's nothing I can do about it. Who said Sister Lianwu is so charming?"
"I see, there are probably not a few men in the tribe who are fascinated by you."
Lianwu pinched Honglian's little mouth and said angrily: "Shut up, we'll talk about it later, just stay aside for now."
Being scolded by Lian Wu, Hong Lian quickly stuck out her tongue and said: "Okay, everything is up to you."
Judging from the familiar words between the two, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that the relationship between these two beautiful women should be very good.
Chief Ulei said quickly: "Elders of the Holy Land, I am Ulei, the leader of the Huangya Tribe. A few days ago, the Huangya Tribe was brutally massacred by the killing corps and suffered heavy losses. The tribesmen had no choice but to leave their homes and flee everywhere, and finally came to the West.
In the Geer Mountains, please give the distinguished Barbarian God Guard a place to stay."
"I have heard about this for a long time. Now in the entire tribe, not only your Huangya tribe is in danger, but other tribes are also in danger." A gray-haired tribal old man holding a snake-head crutch said in a hoarse voice.
"The fact that you are able to come to the Sigel Mountains is the will of the Barbarian God."
"As long as you are a member of the Barbarian God Clan, the temple will protect you from wind and rain and receive the blessing of the Barbarian God. Don't worry that the tribe will abandon you."
Upon hearing this, Ulei said excitedly: "Thank you so much, Elder of the Holy Land. On behalf of the Huangya Tribe, Ulei would like to thank you for your great kindness."
After saying that, he took a step forward, knelt down on the spot, and kowtowed in thanks.
"Get up!" the gray-haired tribal old man said in a hoarse voice.
Another sturdy old man with a tall body and a body covered with yellow hair said loudly: "After arriving at the Holy Land, the tribesmen of the Huangya Tribe must abide by the rules of the Holy Land and must not run around at will. Wait patiently for the guidance of the Barbarian God.
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"The crisis for our tribe has arrived. At such a critical moment, the Holy Land needs all of you to unite and fight the crisis together."
Ulei quickly responded: "That's natural. The Barren Tooth Tribe obeys the arrangements of the elders of the Holy Land and can contribute to the Barbarian God Clan. It is an honor for everyone in the Wasteland Tribe."
"I, Ulei, am also willing to go through fire and water for the elders of the Holy Land, no matter what."