When the red light in Stonehenge completely dissipated, the people of all races inside had already spontaneously separated and stood together. Among them, the four plain and ferocious tribes stood on both sides, faintly confronting each other.
Shi Mu also walked to stand near the four Pingman tribes and looked around.
"Brother Shi."
A voice came from behind, and Shi Mu turned around, it was Princess Huowu.
Except for her slightly pale complexion, this woman looked fine. Seeing that Shi Mu was safe and sound, her face also showed joy.
"Your Highness, just hope you're safe and sound." Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
Princess Huowu shoulders the heavy responsibility of negotiating an alliance with the barbarians, which is related to the safety of the people of the three countries. If something goes wrong, it will have a huge impact.
However, given his status, he naturally has many life-saving means. As long as he does not encounter an overly powerful being, even if he is defeated, he will still be able to protect himself.
"Thank you for your concern, Brother Shi. Hey! Brother Shi, your cultivation level..." Princess Huowu suddenly raised her slender eyebrows, looked at Shi Mu up and down, and said with some surprise.
"After I separated from you, I had an unexpected encounter, so my cultivation improved a step further." Naturally, Shi Mu would not tell Princess Huowu anything else, so he laughed.
Princess Huowu heard that Shi Mu didn't want to talk more about this matter. Although she was curious, she didn't ask any more questions.
At this moment, Shi Mu felt a gaze falling on him and suddenly turned his head to look.
Not far away, beside the ferocious crowd, next to the big black-armored half-murloc man, Xiangzhu was wearing a blue shirt and dancing, looking at him with a trace of concern in his eyes.
Shi Mu recalled the battle with the three ferocious pythons and felt a little grateful, nodding and smiling at them.
Not far away, near the altar, eight priests had different expressions.
There were more than thirty people on the Pingman side who came out, and the Fierce Man side was surprisingly much less than the Pingman side. Only about twenty people came out safely.
This unexpected situation made the priests of the fourth tribe of plain barbarians look happy, while the priests of the fourth tribe of ferocious barbarians had expressions as cold as frost.
The slender-eyed priest of the Fierce Snake Tribe was livid. Twelve people from the Fierce Snake Tribe entered the Warriors' Forbidden Area this time, but only three came out. They were the ones who suffered the most serious losses among the four ferocious barbarian tribes.
The slender-eyed priest glanced at the ordinary people, and his body suddenly trembled. He suddenly saw Shi Mu, who was talking and laughing with Princess Huowu.
His pupils shrank, a hint of shock flashed deep in his eyes, and then a hint of coldness flashed.
Shi Mu felt a chill in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the altar. His eyes met the slender-eyed priest.
The slender-eyed priest took a deep look at Shi Mu and looked away.
Shi Mu frowned slightly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
On the black altar, High Priest Bilig glanced left and right with somewhat hazy eyes, then walked unsteadily back to a stone chair on the altar and sat down.
"Okay, now that the warriors of the Barbarian God are back, let's start counting the beast souls." The high priest narrowed his dim eyes and said calmly.
"yes!"
As soon as the high priest opened his mouth, the eight priests quickly put away their expressions and agreed solemnly.
Under the arrangement of the priests, the four plain barbarian tribes and the four ferocious barbarian tribes came to the altar in tribes one after another, took off the beast soul bags on their bodies, and released the beast souls inside.
The first people from the Pingbarbarian side to come were the Naluo tribe. More than ten people entered the forbidden area, but only seven people from the Naluo tribe came out.
The green-robed middle-aged priest of the Naluo tribe sighed inwardly when he saw this scene.
The first, a strong young barbarian, took off the beast soul bag from his waist, opened the mouth of the bag and pushed it gently, and nine balls of light flew out from it.
Six small and three large, with different colors.
"Six early acquired beast souls. Three middle acquired beast souls." The green-robed priest glanced at them and said calmly.
A low-ranking priest standing by had a pen and paper in hand and hurriedly wrote it down.
On the ferocious side, standing in front of the altar now is the Mangniu tribe. Only four of them walked out of the warriors' forbidden area.
The person taking out the beast soul now is a tall and powerful man. There are more than a dozen beast souls suspended in front of him, among which there is a white beast soul light ball that is much larger than the others.
"Nine early acquired days, four middle acquired ones, and one late acquired one." A middle-aged priest from the Mangniu tribe with a head like a bell said with a proud smile and a demonstrative voice.
The green-robed priest turned his head and looked over, his face darkened. Then he sneered and waved his hand to signal the young barbarian to step back and let the next one come forward.
The sturdy young barbarian put the nine beast souls back into the beast soul bag and stood aside.
Next, a young barbarian from the Nalu tribe came forward and opened the beast soul bag. Seven or eight beast soul light groups flew out from it, all of which were early and middle acquired beast souls.
The disappointment in the eyes of the green-robed priest was palpable, and he waved his hand, signaling for the next one to continue.
One after another, the barbarians stepped forward, took out the souls of the beasts they had hunted in the forbidden area, and asked the low-level priests in front of the altar to record them.
Soon, everyone in the Naluo tribe and the Mangniu tribe had been counted.
Although each member of the Mangniu tribe took out more beast souls than the Naluo tribe, and from time to time took out beast souls in the later stages of the day after tomorrow, the difference in numbers between the two sides was not small. As a result, the number of beast souls on both sides was basically the same. According to the previous rules set by the high priest, all of them
If calculated based on the number of ordinary beast souls, the Mangniu tribe only slightly wins by three.
The green-robed priest of the Naluo tribe breathed a sigh of relief, while the middle-aged priest of the Mangniu tribe seemed a little unwilling to accept it. His eyes were as bright as copper bells, he snorted coldly, and retreated to the side with the four tribesmen.
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Next, the Pingman side came forward to liquidate the Golden Feather Tribe. There were actually ten people in total. However, the beast souls harvested were very average. There were only five late-stage acquired beast souls in total, and the others were early and mid-stage beast souls.
The beast soul.
The Pingman priests frowned slightly when they saw this.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from the fierce man, and several priests turned their heads to look, their expressions changed.
The one who came forward from the ferocious side at this moment was Red Taipei. There were only five people in the group, but among the beast souls they contributed, there was an acquired perfect beast soul.
Although there seem to be fewer beast souls in the other late and middle stages than in plain barbarians, with the acquired Dzogchen beast souls, the total number is already higher than in plain barbarians.
The faces of the plain barbarian priests were slightly dark, and after looking at each other for a few times, they fell silent for a moment.
At this moment, a green-robed barbarian man strode over, but he was an acquired Dzogchen Dzogchen barbarian from the Qingya tribe.
With a confident smile on his face, he took off the beast soul bag from his waist and shook it gently.
Immediately afterwards, a group of red light the size of a human head emerged from the mouth of the bag, emitting waves of fluctuations, followed closely by a dozen smaller beast souls.
"Innate Beast Soul!"
When the Pingman priests saw the red light the size of a human head, they were startled at first, and then became ecstatic.
Under the altar, Princess Huowu and Shi Mu stood at the end. Princess Huowu frowned. She was a little worried at first, but now she was overjoyed when she saw this innate beast soul.
There was a hint of surprise in Shi Mu's eyes, but he soon felt relieved. Although the innate ferocious beast was powerful, it was not impossible to kill it with the help of everyone, as long as the tactics were coordinated properly.
This red innate beast soul emits a strong red light and has energy fluctuations, but it is quite inferior to his three fierce python beast souls. It should be an early innate beast soul.
Seeing this scene, the fierce man's face suddenly darkened.
This person from the Qingya Tribe enshrined an innate beast soul at once, and the others included two acquired Dzogchen beast souls, five acquired late-stage beast souls, and seven or eight intermediate and early-stage beast souls.
With just one person, the plain barbarians immediately surpassed the ferocious barbarians.
On the altar, Priest Yanya smiled from ear to ear, and was elated.
Although the priests of the other three tribes were not as excited as Yanya, they were also worried and quite happy.
For the sake of safety, very few of the acquired warriors who entered the Warriors' Forbidden Land in the past were able to hunt down the innate beast souls. This time, they only had ten days to enter the Forbidden Land, so the chances were naturally even smaller.
If nothing unexpected happens, Pingman's chances of winning will be greatly increased this time.
But before the priests of Pingman could be happy for a moment, a red-haired man from the Savage Lion Tribe smiled coldly, strode forward, waved his hand, and the beast soul bag in his hand flashed with light, and a ball of the same thing flew out from it.
The cyan ball of light the size of a human head is also an early innate beast soul.
The smiles on the faces of the Pingman priests instantly froze.
After a while, as the remaining members of the Qingya Tribe and the Crazy Lion Tribe came forward one by one, the beast souls of the two tribes were finally counted.
Both sides took out an innate beast soul. The Qingya tribe had several more people than the Kuangshi tribe, and the beast souls of the Qingya tribe were quite large this time. After some calculations, Pingman's beast soul still surpassed that of Fierce Man.
Equivalent to a full 376 ordinary beast souls.
It may seem like a lot, but in fact it is less than four acquired late-stage ferocious beast souls, and one acquired perfect beast soul can overtake them.
Now, there is only one tribe left on both sides that has not surrendered its beast soul.
The plain barbarians are from the Wujiao tribe, and the ferocious barbarians are from the Lieshen tribe.
There is a big difference in the number of people between the two tribes. The Wujiao tribe has a total of eleven people, while the Fierce Snake tribe only has three people. The difference in number is almost four times.
Everyone in the plains suddenly became full of confidence. As long as the Wujiao tribe produced an average level of harvest, they would almost be sure of victory this time.
The totem warriors of the Wujiao tribe looked at each other, with a look of unnaturalness on their faces. However, under the leadership of a black-faced young barbarian with acquired Dzogchen cultivation, they still came to the altar.
The black-faced young man glanced at the Wujiao priest, hesitated for a moment, then took off the beast soul bag from his waist and shook it gently.
One after another, light balls flew out of the beast soul bag, thirty or forty of them flew out before stopping.
Yan Ya and others looked overjoyed. Although these beast souls were mainly in the early and middle stages, and there were three or four in the late stages, for one person, the results were already very good. They were about to praise the two black-faced young men.
sentence.
"Several priests, most of the warriors of our Wujiao tribe encountered changes in the forbidden area this time. Not long after entering the forbidden area, they were trapped in a place and could not escape. These beast souls are all of us.
Good harvest..." The black-faced young man said with a somewhat ashamed expression.
"What!"
Yanya and the others were startled, and their faces suddenly became extremely ugly. (To be continued.)