"Brothers, you have eaten too little. Do you don't like the Red Crocodile?"

Suddenly the lion looked at Gu Lotte and frowned, "If I don't like it, I'll go and fight some other beasts, and I can have any kind of beasts here."

Gu Lotte quickly shook his head, "No, it's just that I've eaten before..."

Suddenly, the tiger seemed to have some enlightenment and laughed, "Haha, did you come from Wanzeng Valley? It turns out that brothers like insects!"

Gu Lotte's expression stagnated, "No..."

"Don't be polite, how can I not let my brother eat well? I'll bring you a bunch of them back now, and there are all kinds of them!"

Suddenly the bear rubbed his hands, attracted a black giant bear, and left as if flying.

Gu Letian and Ding Yu looked at his departure back and felt like they were crying but not crying.

With a light bang, a door in the stone house suddenly opened, and an old barbarian stood in front of the door, staring at everyone indifferently.

Several barbarians were shocked and hurriedly walked up to salute respectfully, "High Priest Panshi, why are you coming out?"

The old man was short, only six feet tall, and looked like an alien among the tall barbarians, but no barbarians dared to despise him.

Everyone knows that the high priest is the strongest among the barbarians.

He had a bare body, only a ball of black animal skin wrapped around his waist, and his whole body was covered with strange red tattoos. The tattoo penetrated deep into the texture, just like it grew on his body, completely integrated with his body.

The old man seemed to have not seen it at all, took a step forward, passed through the barbarians, and landed in front of Gu Lotte and others.

Gu Letian's expression was slightly stagnant. From the old man who was so close, he suddenly felt a powerful force. Although he could not tell what it was, that force would never fall below the elder of the Tribulation Realm in Shushan.

Ding Yu was the same, and what surprised them even more was that before the old man appeared, they did not notice even a trace of the old man's existence. The old man's ability to restrain his breath was a bit incredible. Didn't it mean that the barbarians were not good at these?

In fact, the high priests in the barbarians are far from comparable to those priests. There may not be a high priest among the thousands of high priests. Moreover, the high priest who summoned the gods already possessed divine power, which is the power from the ancient witch power. Depending on the power summoned, the power obtained is also different.

“There are things I hate here.”

The old man spoke slowly, using the language of the Sudden tribe.

Gu Letian and others didn't understand and didn't know what he was talking about. They could only learn from the way he was suddenly virtuous and did not live in the manners.

Suddenly, De's expression was shocked and said, "What I hate, the high priest, is there a cultivator here?"

"How many of them?"

"Ah, it's impossible?"

Several barbarians were also shocked. They all knew that the thing that the high priest of Panshi hated the most was the immortal cultivators. They turned their eyes to Gu Letian and others, and their originally trusted eyes suddenly changed, and they felt a lot of doubt.

Gu Lotte and others naturally noticed this. Although they couldn't understand it, they also felt that something was wrong.

"Is it impossible for him to see through our secret technique?"

"Don't think about these things, junior brother, I'm going to take my junior sister away."

"Know."

Ding Yu quietly held the Ziying Sword.

The old man stretched out his nose and sniffed a few times, showing a hint of satisfaction, nodded, "It's indeed here."

Before he finished speaking, he bounced up and rushed towards the few people like electricity.

"So fast?"

Gu Letian's face tightened, and before he even had time to resist, he watched the old man fly over them.

"Die! Death!"

The old man swung two punches one after another, and only two muffled bangs were heard. The two tall beasts quickly stopped and turned into a pile of meat paste in the blink of an eye, but there was no trace of blood. After a closer look, all the blood in the two beasts gathered together and turned into a blood ball as big as a fist, hanging in front of the old man.

An unspeakable bloody smell soon spread.

The old man opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the blood cells turned into a blood arrow, all of which rushed into his mouth. A glimmer of light flashed out of the tattoo on his body, and then it dimmed again.

“Too little, too little.”

He shook his head, opened his mouth and spit it out, a blood-red bead fell to the ground and rolled away.

The old man didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the door. Soon, the door closed behind him, as if nothing had happened, except for two beasts missing.

Several barbarians hurriedly surrounded him, and suddenly the tiger walked in front, picked up the blood beads on the ground, full of excitement, and started to speak in a murmur manner.

"The high priest didn't ask for this blood bead, it's great!"

"What the high priest wants now is divine power, which can only be obtained by sacrifice. These flesh and blood essences are of no value to him, but they are cheaper to us."

"That's right, haha, we'll split it later!"

Suddenly, Erde frowned and snatched the blood bead, "This is the two good brothers, how can we ask for it!"

Several barbarians nodded, "What they said is, their barbarian beast was purified by the high priest..."

A group of people were chatting, and Gu Lotte and others couldn't understand it, but their hearts were relieved. It seemed that the high priest was not targeting them.

Suddenly, De strode strode over and handed the blood bead to Gu Lotte, "Brother, this is your thing."

Gu Lotte's face stagnated, "Our?"

Suddenly, Lu De frowned and said, "Take it away! Only the high priest can purify the blood beads. It is very beneficial. It can stimulate the power in the barbarian pattern, and you can't even ask for it."

Gu Lotte nodded and took it over, questioning, "But what's going on? The high priest just now..."

"You're scared you, haha!"

Suddenly the tiger came over and laughed loudly, "The High Priest Panshi hates cultivators the most, and everything with spiritual energy. He thinks that there is something wrong with your two wild beasts. Most of them are the spiritual seeds that those cultivators like, so he came out to kill them."

Suddenly, Lu De nodded, "Yes, the High Priest is for your own good. Our barbarians must not be contaminated with too much spiritual energy, otherwise they will not be able to exert their strength and even let the barbarian patterns fade."

"So that's it, that's really thankful to the High Priest."

Gu Letian nodded quickly and said apologetically, "We don't know that there is spiritual energy in these wild beasts, and that's our fault."

"Not you blame me, who would know?"

Suddenly, he waved his hand, "We have met a few before, but they are not the same as mounts. This kind of wild beast is almost no different from ordinary wild beasts, and no one can tell it, except for a god like the high priest."

"oh oh."

Gu Letian nodded, feeling still scared, and unconsciously glanced at the door again, "High Priest, he is really a god."

The virtue suddenly became solemn, "Yes, the high priest is the gods and the messengers given to us by God. Only they can lead our barbarians forward!"
Chapter completed!