The dispute between gods has also become a dispute between faith in the mortal world, and there has always been no compromise.

Especially the right believers!

At this moment, in this small hall, facing the collision of the savage gods, if ordinary light sacrificial sacrifices are here, the domineering nature of the Holy See God of Light will definitely be tense.

Lei Luo smiled coldly and arrogantly.

Looking directly at the barbarian priest old man, Lei Luo's lazy look gradually leaned on the animal skin seat, looking ready to go at any time.

"Since the barbaric god you believe in has descended the oracle in such a way that he has used his believers as cannon fodder to prove his courage and glory. This heroic dedication and great will of light will will naturally not be stopped. Please give me."

Lei Luo's unyielding indifference made the barbarian priest frown slightly and silent.

He looked at him like this to test whether the person in front of him would be a sacrificial god. If he was a little weak and fearful, he would inevitably face his storm-like blow, but now his attitude made him feel a little confused for a while.

It is only a whim to test whether the other party is a sacrifice to the real God of Light.

The Savage God did temporarily descend the oracle, asking the tribe here to resist to the end and eliminate the enemy that invaded, but did not issue the will to clean up the evil gods.

That is to say...

Cleaning up an evil god believer will not get any more benefits.

But the unauthorized execution of a light priest is very likely to trigger a war that the barbarian tribe cannot bear!

Such a disproportionate return, the old priest gave up the impulse deep in his heart after he hesitating for a little.

"This is the gateway for barbarians. In order to protect the great barbarian heritage, even if they shed blood and sacrificed! What's more, under the light of the great barbarian god, those dark monsters are not worth mentioning at all!"

The old priest looked slightly calmer and showed a slight respect.

"We have no choice but to retreat, this is our destiny, but I can also understand the greatness of the God of Light that gives mercy on the believers."

Seeing this, Lei Luo, as a fake priest, naturally would not continue to argue for the previous offense.

"Praise the great barbaric god, praise the Lord."

...

The migration of the Garu tribe was almost at the same time as the preparations for jihad by other nearby tribes.

Being illusioned by cowards from other tribes, some young and energetic barbarians in the Garu tribe stood up and publicly challenged the authority of the Great Elder, and even no longer respected the God of Light.

This is the end of the struggle for faith.

As the strongest warrior of the Garu tribe, even though the three elders were no longer at their peak due to their old age and weakness, they were still not comparable to ordinary barbarians.

Especially this barbarian warrior who obtained mutated because of Lei Luo's secret experiment because he devoured the superbody.

He smashed the 300-pound battle axe to the ground with a "boom".

The dust flew straight into the great elder whom he had feared.

"Your choice has made the Garu tribe accused of cowards. I will never allow you to betray the glorious inheritance of the Garu tribe. For the future of the Garu tribe, I want to challenge you!"

The elder gently peeled off the buttons from the leather jacket to reveal his lean and aging chest muscles.

Staring at this barbarian warrior who was younger and more energetic than himself, he moved his shoulder muscles slightly and twisted his neck joints surrounded by more than 300 people in the tribe.

"Paluk, you are a warrior who is fortunate to be merciful to the great God of Light. If you are willing to continue to maintain your firm faith, you may take over the position of elders in the tribe in twenty or thirty years, but you have betrayed the will of the Lord. I have just asked the temple for instructions. The priest regrets your choice."

After his face was a little stiff, Paluk took a deep breath, lifted the battle axe suddenly, and roared at the Great Elder.

"My power belongs only to myself!"

‘Boom’, ‘Boom’, the earth trembled. Paluk, holding a high battle axe with a man, weighed more than 500 kilograms. He was simply a human-shaped rhino king. The great elder holding a scepter only narrowed his eyes slightly, holding a scepter to respond to changes without moving.

It's getting closer and closer.

boom!

Suddenly, a powerful light of fighting spirit burst out.

The stones under his feet were shattered in an instant, and the Great Elder's seemingly light and power scepter face met the Paluk's steel battle axe. After the two collided for a short time, the confidence on Paluk's face gradually turned stiff, and then changed from red to white, and then from white to abnormal bright red. He was forced to retreat in a "dong", "dong", "dong".

"good!"

The savage people onlookers shouted, but only cheered for this sacred gladiator.

In the crowd, Dora couldn't help but cheer.

Lei Luo looked at all this coldly, knowing the great elder's control of fighting spirit.

If this was at its peak, this great elder, with his unique fanatical fighting spirit and the unparalleled physique of the barbarians, might even be able to fight even a third-level fighter. Although he is old and his physical strength has declined, it is not something that Paluk, who has swallowed the superbody, can challenge him.

The result of this battle is destined.

No longer paying attention to this side, Lei Luo left the crowd and walked towards the temple.

"Sacrifice, Paluk and the Great Elder are still fighting. Are you not waiting for the outcome?"

Dora chased after him and asked in confusion.

"He has lost his blessings by betraying the Lord's will, and he will surely die like those savage god believers, flying moths to the fire and causing his own destruction."

After installing a charlatan, Lei Luo did not return to the laboratory after the temple was forbidden.

During the period of time impersonating the Light Sacrifice and Corleon's secret information, Lei Luo has had some deeper understanding of the so-called gods.

As expected, it was the same as Lei Luo expected.

After a moment, Paluk, who was able to rely on his extraordinary brute force, was no match for the Great Elder at all.

Holding Paluk's head high and roared to the sky. The Great Elder gave death to challenge the losers. The barbarians watching once again were full of confidence in the Great Elder.

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The Elephant Tomb Valley soon welcomed a jihad coalition composed of more than 7,000 barbarian warriors.

These barbarians were all adult soldiers, with combat power that was enough to match three to four ordinary adult humans, occupying several hills near the Elephant Tomb Valley.

The Nora tribe is the most powerful among several tribes.

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Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong...

As the agreed time approached, the sound of animal skins and drums in front of the catapult became increasingly dense, and the barbarian priest who had been sitting in the for a long time suddenly stood up.

"kill!"

The wind of slaughter came with a bang.

Countless barbarians condescend to the miasma valley of the Elephant Tomb.

The fearlessness and power of the barbarians, needless to say, was not easy for them to be able to live with such a mighty star.

Bolun, the second elder of the Nora tribe, rode on a four-winged beast and glided and dived.

He stared at the strange-shaped hideous creatures on the ground, with white bones exposed outside the skin, forming a solid outer armor, which was completely different from the ecological environment of the Pangula Highlands, causing huge damage to the Barbarian Holy War Legion.

This made him echo the warning of the light priest at the Garu Tribal Conference half a month ago.

"snort!"

With a cold snorkeling, he quickly shook his head, swept away the haze in his heart, and drove the giant beast under him to dive towards a sojourning creature.

It was like a mud beast, and its soft tentacles kept displacing the strong acid solution from the huge snail shell, which had caused several nearby barbarian warriors to lose their combat power.

"drink!"

After the roar, the spear in his hand swept past the strong snail shell of the strange creature, and the internal organs splashed.

He flew into the depths of the Elephant Tomb Valley.

Other barbaric elders from various tribes also went out.

These powerful barbarian warriors not only have a proud body, but also have mastered the method of activating energy from the power of qi and blood and converting it into fighting qi, and their combat power is extremely amazing.

Gradually.

As these terrifying creatures were constantly killed by barbarians and advanced deep into the Elephant Tomb Valley, the danger level of nearby monsters became higher and higher.

"What is that!?"

Suddenly, Bolun, who was riding on the four-winged beast, stared at the terrifying creature floating in the blurred miasma deep in the valley of the Elephant Tomb.

Its subject is like a brain.

On the brain tissue of the software, dense bloodshots were attached, with blinking eyes on it, and several tentacles were slowly floating like ribbons.

Such an image is really hideous and terrifying. It is really hard to imagine what kind of creature would have such a terrible mutation!

It is the King of Multi-Eyes!

It seems to be unwilling to care about the death of these underground monsters.

"Hmph, ignorant creatures, even you dare to invade my majesty? Then use your blood to complete the summoning sacrifice of the Holy Martial Demon God!"

Suddenly.

With one of his eyes glaring fiercely, Elder Bolun, who was still in a state of shock, had a "bang" and was blown into a ball of plasma by a mental shock.

It was so abrupt that the barbarian warriors who saw such a scene nearby couldn't help but look incredible.
To be continued...