The native warrior who beheaded his head under the totem pole was the first Dulalu, the Tude South tribe who successfully received the "Golden Dan Fragment" transplant surgery in Zhang Lisheng.

In just over a year after obtaining the casting power, this originally ordinary indigenous warrior, with the favor of tribal attackers, became one of the twenty "Four-Powered Warrior Leaders" whose status was second only to the head of the "Tudnan".

It is precisely because of this kind of luck that Dulalu became Zhang Lisheng's first "crazy believer" in the battle of the southern Tude tribe conquering "Kazilu".

At that time, this devout believer had already made a vow to give his life and make suggestions after "Tudnan" conquered the entire island, so that the tribe and "Shangs B1 Island" would be renamed "Zhang Lisheng" together, so that his living faith would be the most critical step to become the "island god" who is the highest rank of the guardian of the spirits of the Hell.

This time came, and he really mustered up the courage to sacrifice his life without hesitation.

This kind of devout faith is undoubtedly heroic, but Zhang Lisheng was unaware of the twists and turns of Du Laru's mental journey. What the young man saw was that the leader of the Tudenan warrior whom he valued most inexplicably changed the "Tudnan" and Haishang No. 2 World" into his own name after he turned it from the sky.

Then he knelt at his feet, kissed the instep, and suddenly ran under the totem pole and cut off his head.

"Tugra, am I dazzled? This is simply inexplicable. Why did Dulalu suddenly cut off his head? He was crazy..." After being stunned for a while, Zhang Lisheng said with wide eyes.

Just as he was asking, two native warrior leaders with feathers in their heads suddenly climbed up from the soil not far away. The ugly faces with wrinkles were flushed and red. They walked to Zhang Lisheng respectfully, kissed the footprints he had just stepped on, and said in unison: "Great attacker, you are the only master of the tribe and the root of glory!

In addition, your devout servant Haitus (Mandoli) is willing to pray to the gods of heaven, change the 'Tudenan' to 'Zhang Lisheng', and call the island under your feet with this name..."

After saying that, the two young warrior leaders stood up from the mud and came to the totem pole, kneeling on the ground like Dulalu, with their necks stretched out, and pulled out the battle knife from their waists; and cut off their heads with their backhand.

The victims appeared one after another. This time, Zhang Lisheng realized that things were not that simple. He lowered his voice and asked the tribe leader: "It's really weird to change the name of the tribe to mine. Tugra, is this a traditional ritual of the Fire Hell people?"

"Yes, great attackers," Tudnan's head man crawled on the ground, hid his head deeply in the soil, and replied: "This is the rarest type of traditional ritual of the Fire Hell. It can only be carried out by tribal warrior leaders and the head men. The method is to pray to heaven and then cut off his head after praying to heaven, praying to heaven for the 'rebirth' that the tribe has obtained..."

Tugra uses tactful words, but Zhang Lisheng savored it for a while and suddenly realized that the bloody ritual in front of him was simply the process of the Fire Hell Tribe forcibly "revolution" itself.

After thinking it through, the young man saw that when he was meditating, more and more tribal warrior leaders had cut off their brains under the totem pole after kissing his footprints.

The dozen or so heads rolling in the pool of blood seemed to have no effect on the totem pole. They frowned and asked, "Tugra, how many tribal warrior leaders will usually die to complete this so-called 'rebirth' ritual."

"The great attacker, this ritual is the only ritual in the tradition of Hell that mortals go up to heaven, rather than tribes protecting monsters and gods.

It is impossible to guess whether it can be favored by God." Tugra only felt a chilling neck, and he hated Dulalu, who caused trouble, but answered respectfully and docilely on the surface.

After hearing these words, Zhang Lisheng muttered to himself with a strange expression: "This practice is not so much a 'pray' as a soft threat with life and blood.

If I were ‘God’, even if I watched the thousands of samurai leaders die, I would not succumb to the will of mortals and make such sacrifices to bet on an unknown result. Is it worth it?”

Tugela swallowed, was silent for a while, and finally told the truth. He whispered in a deep sense: "The great attacker, according to your achievements to the Tudesan tribe, should have long been awarded a higher 'Conqueror' rank, but now the grace of God has not yet declined, so the "rebirth" of the tribe may be the only solution.

This kind of 'rebirth' ritual is different from sacrifice. Even the soul must be sacrificed voluntarily, and it must be carried out by the samurai leader and leader with a high tribe. It will only appear in legends. I did not mention everything before. Now that it appears, no matter how much the price it costs, it is worth a bet."

"Is that Tugra, okay, just by your words, I will never force you to cut off your head," Zhang Lisheng was stunned and thought about it carefully, sighed and said, "Then let's wait patiently for this gambling to win or lose..."

Hearing the young man's words, Tugla's tense body relaxed and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still explained with concern: "The great attacker, the key to the tribal 'rebirth' ritual is to voluntarily sacrifice the soul;

Second, the 'position' of ritual prayer is correct, and one must cut off one's head with one knife. People like me will not be used in the slightest even if they sacrifice under the totem pole."

"Is that right..." Zhang Lisheng said casually. While the Tudenan attackers and tribal leaders whispered, more than 20 native warrior leaders gave their souls and lives.

These powerful warriors were all super Hellmen who had successfully transplanted the "Golden Pill Fragments". There were only more than 2,000 people among the Tudenan population with a population of one million. Although Zhang Lisheng's mouth was hard, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

Fortunately, this night was the day when the Tude South tribe occupied the entire island of "Shangs B1" and digested all the fruits of victory and got on track. When there were no foreign enemies on the island, all the tribal warrior leaders gathered in the "ancestral land" to revel, and could cope with such sacrifices with the greatest base.

Time passed slowly, and under the dazzling blood river that looked bright red under the light of the fire and the clan members gradually hoarsely but were still roaring and praising the crazy atmosphere, the original eight-point loyalty in the hearts of the warrior leaders also became ten for a moment, and more and more super fire people died under the totem pole.

Fifty, one hundred, one hundred fifty, two hundred…

The deaths gradually became so numerous that it was numb. After more than 300 super Hellmen's brains fell to the ground, Zhang Lisheng said hard, "Tugra, nearly half of the power of the tribe's casting has been inexplicably consumed. I hope this sacrifice is really worth it..." He closed his eyes without seeing them.

Tugra, kneeling at the feet of the young man, was soaked in blood, and secretly looked at the corpses piled up like mountains under the totem pole that was towering into the clouds three or forty meters away. His face gradually pale and he said in a daze: "The great attacker, the heavens love the people of the Fire Hell. He will listen to the prayers shouted by the powerful Fire Hell warriors with their lives and souls. Yes, I will definitely..."

The words of the tribe leader made Zhang Lisheng feel moved. The Fire Hell tribe was able to pass on for tens of thousands of years and occupy a rich island chain with a land area of ​​more than 10 million square kilometers as a place to live. From a civilization perspective, he was indeed very lucky.

If there is an extraordinary ‘master’ in the ‘Sea Shrimp World’, it is not an exaggeration to say that the Fire Hell man is being taken care of by this ‘master’.

Not to mention anything else, just that every decade, the Imperial Lithus will be descended from the Hell Islands area, and thousands of monsters will be born as their guardians, it can be said.

"The heaven loves the people of the Fire Hell..." The more I think about it, the more I feel it makes sense. Zhang Lisheng murmured, "Think about it carefully, God really loves you Tugela.

Are the monsters, tribes' totem poles, and tribe history all arranged the "powerful existence" with unpredictable power? The key is monsters. Without those strange creatures, the people of the Fire Hell would probably never be able to become the master of the archipelago in any case.

The monster, the monster... The monster is willing to protect the people of the Fire Hell. What they are greedy for is the power of faith, the power of faith..."

After thinking for a long time, I didn't find any connection between the power of faith and the master of the "Another World". The young man rubbed his eyebrows and stopped continuing this idea. He thought that his purpose of rushing back to "Tudnan" overnight this time was to try to use the "Witch" Taoist sacrificial method to leverage the faith power of the Fire Hell people.

They are both branches of the "witch" path. The practices of the two sects of death and sacrifice are completely different. After becoming a witch, the Death Sect first refines the witch insect to help, and then incorporates the witch insect into the body to transform it, and returns to the death to become a great witch. The power is always contained in the flesh and blood;

The sacrificial gate initially condenses the soul, strengthens consciousness, and uses the witch's own soul to swallow the beast soul, and uses mysterious techniques to transform into a beast. Then, a certain ancestor witch is chosen, and the ancient god worships it. After communicating, the gods enter the body and gain the power of exerting the worshipped gods. The witch power obtained from cultivation is all running in the soul.

One of the two pursues the surging power in flesh and blood, and the other pursues the magnificent power in the soul. It is basically two systems. As soon as the secret method of sacrificial sect was obtained in China, Li Sheng found that his power of the Death Sect Jiuwu and the inheritance of sacrificial sect could not be "responsive". However, due to the limitations of the environment, he did not really calm down to study it. At this time, he thought about it and couldn't help but sink into long thoughts.
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