Chapter 1052 Willow God [Two]

Most of the children are far inferior to Ermeng. At the age of eight or nine years, with such great strength, it is quite outstanding.

"Uncle, are you keeping that flying dragon for food, or do you want to refine the real blood?" Ermeng asked stupidly.

"What do you know? Don't talk nonsense!" Ermeng's father slapped him on the head with a "pop" and said:

"Such a fierce dragon is not common, it must have just been tamed, and it must be brought back to captivity to give birth to a litter of small Jiaojiao, so it is a long-term plan to keep it for food or to refine its true blood."

The people in Luofu Daze were depressed. When they saw this rough big man teaching the children, they thought he could say something, but it turned out to be such a rude remark. Are the people in this village all perverted?

This is not a tree pig, nor a mud cow, nor food, but a truly super powerful beast, extremely terrifying, who would be willing to spoil it?

Everyone's eyes were blazing, staring at Ermeng's father, wanting to take a closer look, but they didn't find the power of the rune. Could it be that he was hiding his aura?

"These cauldrons are so fierce, it hasn't been a while since they were stained with the blood of the ancient relics?!"

Leihou's fourth son is a young man in his twenties, named Lei Yunkun, he is tall and straight, strong and tall, with black lightning flashing in his eyes. look.

A group of people followed, closed their eyes, carefully sensed it, and then all opened their eyes in shock. It was definitely a terrifying beast king who was bleeding, and actually died here!

"You shouldn't have tempered an immemorial relic?"

The child Jiao Peng, who was deflated and resentful just now, couldn't help but speak at this time.

"Scared?" Snot baby was young and was very dissatisfied with Jiao Peng. After hearing the words, she became childish and said like this.

"What kind of beast?" The genius Zi Shankun said, showing a strange look.

"A scorpion, super powerful." Nosy Baby said smoothly.

"You melon boy!"

His father scolded lightly, but it was too late to be spoken out.

Only then did the snot baby sounded the clan's advice, don't talk nonsense about the immemorial relics, otherwise there may be a catastrophe. At that time, I was a little stunned, and whispered: "I forgot, the patriarch said, keep a low profile."

However, hearing these words in the ears of a group of strong people has a lot of meaning. This fucking is definitely a terrifying hidden family. People are low-key and don't want to show off.

Otherwise, who would have nothing to eat? This kind of creature, with a little purer blood, is fierce, not to mention an immemorial relic, which makes a big clan feel a lot of pressure and fear.

"Where's your patriarch, the old man wants to meet you."

Zi Shanshou was dressed in a feathered coat, wearing a golden crown, and wisps of purple energy lingered throughout his body. He had a very powerful aura, but he had always been restrained and did not dare to be too casual here.

"The patriarch has retreated and won't come out in a short time." Ermeng said truthfully.

"Guwazi, there are so many words!"

His father stretched out his big palm fan and gave it another snap.

Ermeng was very aggrieved. Isn't this a fact, and he didn't tell him not to say that after drinking the precious blood of Suyan, the patriarch felt that the dark disease in his body had eased, so he devoted himself to practice.

Zi Shanshou, Jiao Cang and the others glanced at each other with a clear expression, thinking that this must be a remarkable patriarch, the stronger the strength, the longer the retreat time will be.

Finally, a group of people looked at the old willow tree again. The village is so mysterious, this willow tree rooted here must be extraordinary.

"Is this a sacrificial spirit, what do you call it?" Lei Yunkun asked cautiously.

"Oh, let's call it the spirit sacrifice, or the willow god."

The monkey responded that the child's words are the most truthful, and naturally it is easier for people to believe.

"What, God Liu?!"

A group of strong people almost jumped up, and even the powerful and powerful uncle of the princely clan like Zi Shanshou was shocked.

The mysterious village, the terrifying title of the spirit sacrifice... This made a group of people stunned.

God, this word can't be used indiscriminately. For ordinary tribes, it represents omnipotence and supremacy!

In ancient times, the ancestors had beliefs and were very particular about sacrifices, believing that the gods must exist, and they could be called out at critical moments to protect them.

In fact, after in-depth understanding of later generations, those tribes worshipped actually a kind of supreme creature, such as Zhenya, such as the purest bloodline Pixiu, all of which are supreme-level creatures.

In the distant past, the ancient ancestors worshipped such supreme beings, sacrificed and venerated them, and indeed had been sheltered.

Anyone who dares to call him a god will definitely be able to fight against the ancient beasts. His strength is against the sky, and he can wipe out several super clans with the lift of his hand. The divine power is unimaginable, and it is difficult to fight at all.

According to legend, even now, those ancient countries with boundless borders are still offering sacrifices to the sky, and they are still performing some ancient rituals to offer sacrifices to the gods. Scary and mysterious.

The people in Shicun called this willow a god, how could it not be shocking?

Don't use this title indiscriminately!

"Are you sure that it doesn't object to respecting this sacrificial spirit as a god?"

A teenage boy from the Zishan clan asked cautiously.

"No objection, Liu Shen is very good, and has always guarded our family." Ermeng said dazedly.

Ji Ling did not object to calling him a god. As soon as the news came out, almost all the powerhouses changed their color and couldn't help but retreat. They had a great fear of this willow tree, which was charred black and almost necrotic.

However, many of the creatures who sacrificed spirits in the human race were related to gods, and they were even descendants of ancient gods.

They are especially afraid of this kind of title, do not ignite the fire of God, never dare to be arrogant, and the ranks are strict.

This willow tree in front of me dares to do this, and it does not object to this name, which shows that its strength is terrifying.

Could it be that he is really an ancient god, and now he is not yet dead, and is already in his twilight years? This is the heart language of many people, but they dare not say it clearly.

After experiencing such an encounter, this group of people felt awe in their hearts, they felt very uncomfortable, they no longer dared to be too casual, and they were cautious when walking in the village.

But they still didn't give up, trying to figure it out. You must know that the artifacts that the real ancient gods helped people sacrifice and refine must be incredible, and they will be very defying.

Everyone has a desire. If they pay their respects here and offer the best sacrifices, I wonder if Liu Mu can help.

They politely said that they would live for a period of time, while Shi Linhu and others were simple, but they were not stupid.

Although Shi Feijiao and others hoped that they would leave early, how could this group of people be reconciled?