Walking along the plain, the more you go, the more intense the bloody smell becomes.

The barbarians are indeed a race that is bloodthirsty. In order to survive, each barbarian has grown up in constant killing from birth to maturity. Whether it is barbarian beasts, immortal cultivators, or even the same clan, they are the targets of their killing.

Gu Lotte looked at Hurde and said with some confusion, "Brother Hurde, why haven't you seen the priests of other tribes?"

Ding Yu followed, "Did we come early?"

Suddenly, De Bianlang came over and explained, "The brothers didn't know that the Gods Festival was not carried out here, but was on Mount Debir, and there were thousands of miles away. As for the priests of other tribes, they were also waiting near Mount Debir."

Gu Lotte seemed to have some understanding and nodded, "Oh, Mount Debir."

"What, brother doesn't know Mount Derby?"

Hurde was a little surprised and then said, "Hey, but I forgot that our two tribes have not been in contact for a long time, how could brothers know?" He beat Gu Letian's chest and laughed a few times, "Derby Mountain is our Hurde Tribe, which is also a sacred mountain of 100,000 mountains. Major events such as the Gods Festival will naturally be held in the sacred mountain."

"Haha, so that's it," Gu Lotte also used his old fist. "This time I can not only participate in the Gods Festival, but also see the rumored sacred mountain. It is a great honor to us."

Suddenly, Lu De smiled so hard that his face was full of flowers, "Brothers are really good at talking, haha."

Ding Yu hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but wonder, "Suddenly, brothers, I wonder what magic is there in that sacred mountain?"

"The sacred mountain is of course the place where the gods have been," Suddenly De put away his smile and said with a serious expression, "There are miracles left by God there. If we sacrifice in the sacred mountain, we will be favored by the gods and even gain the divine power of the gods..." He paused, and his eyes showed a lot of piety, "We suddenly believe that sooner or later, the gods will descend to the sacred mountain again and take all our tribesmen to the kingdom of God."

Ding Yu was also solemn, "I understand."

Suddenly, De nodded and instructed, "On the sacred mountain, brothers, don't make noises loudly, so as not to disturb the gods."

Gu Lotte hurriedly said, "No need to say more about this, I will naturally know."

Before he was serious for a while, suddenly De smiled again, "But how many days will the Gods Festival begin, and how many days will we have to have fun, hahaha!"

Thousands of miles away, it was nothing at the speed of the beasts galloping. Soon after, the group stopped in front of a mountain.

The mountain is a radius of hundreds of miles, up to three thousand feet high, and it goes straight into the clouds. The whole mountain is as dark as ink, and no trace of green is found. There is a thick red mist lingering around the mountain. You can tell at a glance that the red mist is formed by blood energy. It has been sacrificed for thousands of years. I don’t know how many creatures are buried here, and the blood mist generated will never fade away.

Looking along the foot of the mountain, there are many newly built stone houses, and many barbarians gathered in it. At first glance, they are all priests, and there is no weak person.

"This is the sacred mountain."

Suddenly, De turned to the mountains and performed the three rituals extremely solemnly, using the highest etiquette of the tribe. Gu Letian and others took a look and followed them.

When he noticed the actions of several people, Erde was shocked and soon burst into laughter, "Haha, you are indeed true good brothers!"

Gu Lotte laughed, "Of course, we are good brothers!"

They didn't know that this unintentional action brought great convenience to their mission.

Generally speaking, barbarian tribes have gods they admire, and few of them are the same. Generally speaking, the tribe people will only perform the most important rituals to the gods they admire, and will pay slight rituals to the gods of other tribes to show respect. However, they just gave great rituals to the sacred mountains of Hurde. In Hurde's eyes, it means that they regard the gods of Hurde as the gods of their tribes. This is almost the greatest trust among tribes, which shows that the Baiyu tribe is willing to sacrifice the gods with Hurde's tribe and live and die together.

"Come on, come with me!"

Suddenly, Erde didn't say much and pulled the few people straight to a wide stone house.

The buildings here are far away from the people of other tribes, and the buildings are quite different. They are not newly built, but should be the territory within the tribe itself.

There were already several priests in the stone house. They watched the few people come in, their eyes were quite confused and they were almost about to come up to question. Suddenly, after he walked up to say something, the faces of the few people changed, and they showed a lot of excitement, and they walked over to salute together.

"Suddenly, I saw the good brothers of the Baiyu Tribe!"

"Suddenly, good brother!"

"Suddenly, the lions came just right, and just killed a big red crocodile and enjoy it together!"

The barbarians were stepping on a very large crocodile under their feet, at least ten feet long, with scales on their bodies being more than a foot. The huge head had been chopped off and threw it to the edge, and blood was flowing all over the floor.

"Brother Lions are lucky today!"

Hurde glanced at the Red Crocodile and was very surprised, "Shur it seems that I haven't seen such a big one in a long time. You're not injured, are you?"

"Go away," suddenly said as if nothing had happened, "Hundreds of barbarian slaves who were bait died, it's okay."

"That's good, as long as people are fine."

Suddenly, De laughed, reached out to grab it, took out a large piece of bone-and-skinned flesh from the red crocodile, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and it creaked. "No, good thing," he said, and waved to Gu Lotte, "Come on, brothers, eat it together. Such a big red crocodile is a top-notch thing, which can replenish a lot of flesh and blood. If you are lucky, it can also stimulate the power in the barbarian pattern."

"well!"

Gu Letian walked over, tore a large piece of meat as Hurde looked, and put it in his mouth and started eating.

Ding Yu and Mo Lianxing hesitated for a while, but there was also a lot of sudden affection, so they had to go up and eat.

While eating and transmitting messages, Ding Yu was depressed, "I'm going to eat this disgusting thing again... Alas, I'm suffering."

Mo Lianxing also had a lot of dissatisfaction, "Does these barbarians even use fire?"

The few people next to him gathered together and chewed the crocodile together. Not long after, the huge red crocodile was left with only a blue-white skeleton.

"Haha, so refreshing!"

"It's so fleshy. I feel like the tattoos on my body are about to move."

"Fresh flesh and blood, nothing is better than this."

Several barbarians touched their stomachs and laughed with satisfaction. Gu Letian and others laughed together, completely losing their image of the past. They naturally felt depressed, but they were helpless for the task.
Chapter completed!