The fragrance that permeates the air comes from a very rare tree in the underground world. It is more practical than saying that it is a fossil. Because these woods are actually fossils, but they are not completely petrified. In fact, if these burning wood blocks are put in reality, they are priceless agarwood. However, these agarwood is not water-sinking, but earth agarwood, but it is also agarwood with a weight of thousands of years.

But now these agarwood are thrown into the bonfire as firewood, and the scent of burning surrounds the Taurus totem pole. This faint fragrance fills the entire ceremony with a solemn and solemn atmosphere. Grab? Angry Hoof This blind old shaman is slowly walking around the fire. The shaman scepter in his hand slowly waves with his footsteps. The smoke from the burning agarwood in the air swings up and down as his scepter sways, surrounding it into white smoke streamers.

Of course, if you think that shaman sacrifice is just like this, then you are very wrong. The most important thing in sacrifice is not to jump into the great god, but to summon the ancestor spirit to enjoy the sacrifice. For the ancestor spirit, the sacrifice is not the flesh and blood, but the soul. The ancestor spirit is actually a bit of aura of the holy spirit. Therefore, for them, in addition to absorbing the faith power of their own tribesmen to strengthen themselves, the best way is to absorb the souls of the sacrifices killed during the sacrifice.

So when the old tauren shaman slowly sat down, hundreds of taurens began to push out the already prepared offerings. Among these offerings were captured, dwarves, players, and even demons. Dozens of players were curled up in the corner, and they didn't know what these taurens were catching themselves, but they soon understood.

"No! You can't do this! We are allies, I am on the Zoer side! You can't do this!" Several players shouted in vain, but their words did not arouse any feelings from the Tauren. They were still very direct weapons to lift and fall. The player's head instantly said goodbye to his neck. The strange white smoke in the air slowly turned on the player's body, and fǎngfo was absorbing something.

This wisp of white smoke rotated across the corpse mountain of dozens of players and finally returned to the totem pole. When this wisp of white smoke passed through the totem pole, fǎngfo instantly lost all his strength and pounced on the totem pole, and finally scattered like ordinary smoke. But obviously the smoke must have carried some things, such as souls, so after the smoke dissipated, the originally very quiet totem pole began to slowly change. The light shrouded on the totem pole slowly floated down and fell on the body of Grab? Angry hoof sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At that moment, the old Taurus, who was originally extremely thin and dead gray, suddenly emitted a series of strange syllables, and then his eyes that had lost their pupils began to emit a radiant light. At that moment, the old Taurus fǎngfo touched the long river of time and the chains of fate. Although it was only a moment, the result was still extremely terrifying. Above the rock layer more than ten kilometers above the old Taurus' head, the sky suddenly became dim, and lightning suddenly appeared in the air and fell to the ground. However, the old shaman hid deep underground, so the lightning could not penetrate the rock layer and kill the person who was spying on fate.

But this does not mean that Grab? The old shaman of the Taurus Angry Hoof will be safe, because lightning is just a rule for the punishment of those who try to spy on fate. In fact, if it were not for the protection of the ancestor spirit of the old shaman, Grab, his soul would be completely shattered when the first lightning fell. But even with the protection of the ancestor spirit, the price of spying on the long river of fate is not something that Grab, a taurus shaman who is over 300 years old, can bear. You must know that Grab is being a

The elder brother of the saint-level shaman Samira whom Erno killed was not as powerful as Samira, but the power of the prophet allowed him to avoid misfortune. Moreover, even if he did not reach the saint-level, he relied on other ways to continue his life. However, even in magical medicines, he could not stop the gradual decay of Grab's body. He was very qingchu's life was about to come to an end, because he had foresaw his death long ago, but he used various methods to continuously move the time of death backwards.

But Grab is not a god after all. His inability to become a saint-level powerhouse actually destined to be unable to obtain a long life. After all, the world is fair. Grab lost the light but gained the ability to spy on fate, but because of this he also lost the possibility of obtaining a long life, mortals' spy on fate will be punished. This is inevitable for every prophet. In fact, if Grab is on the ground, then the Thunder Cliff, which is also a Taurus, will cost a huge price to continue his life, because every spyinger of fate is a huge temptation guarantee for any empire. You should know that there are less than seventeen who have the title of prophet in the history of the game, and half of them are not able to spy on fate, but are particularly rewarded because of their huge contributions. In other words, less than nine people are truly able to spy on the long river of fate.

However, these nine prophets were as short as Grab, and several of them had not lived past thirty years old. You should know that only those poor farmers in the Ethia continent can have such short lives. Prophets with the ability to spy on the long river of fate naturally could not be such farmers, but because of their terrible ability, they could not live long. The most miserable one was just trying to spy on the fate of a certain emperor, but they were directly split into a burnt corpse by lightning. Therefore, sometimes the prophet is a very tragic profession and talent. Because of this, even if some legendary wizards have the ability to spy on the long river of fate, they did not dare to do this, but used various methods to analyze their fate with the power of fate. Because you should know that the person who tried to spy on the fate of the emperor was actually a legendary mind-occupying craftsman.

Most prophets did not dare to spy on the river of fate so unscrupulously at Gragu. However, perhaps because they knew that their lives were not long, this tauren prophet would spy on the river of fate so unscrupulously. But doing so also brought another result, that is, the punishment of the river of fate would be heavier and more terrifying. In the situation that the people of Tauren did not know, a cloud of extremely dark clouds suddenly appeared in the underground world without warning, and then a lightning flash mixed with terrifying destructive power fell straight from the air and rushed directly to the tauren shaman Gragu on the ground.

But at this moment, the shaman scepter of Samira, who had been placed under the totem pole, suddenly flew up and rushed directly to the lightning in the air. Unfortunately, this scepter could not stop this thunder representing the anger of heaven and earth. In just less than a quarter of a second, the scepter was shattered in a soul lament. Looking around, the scepter in the air could see that the soul of the sage once was horrified by the sage of the Taurus.

The terrifying lightning was shattered, and the remaining lightning power rushed directly to the Glagu's Rage Hoof. The power of lightning directly surrounded the old shaman's body and made a huge roar. The terrifying explosion instantly cleaned the entire totem pole where it was located, and at the same time poured out the terrifying power. The taurens who were originally staying at Glagu were instantly knocked out by the power of lightning, and the entire Horoscope Tribe Host Host Host Host Host Host Host was almost destroyed in an instant.

However, just a lightning flash fell, and the dark clouds that had originally enveloped the holy land of the Rage Hoof Tribe disappeared, but the slowly falling totem pole made the Taurens who were still alive around them feel extremely frightened. Because the totem pole of the Tauren is the faith of the entire tribe and is also the residence of the ancestor spirits. If the totem pole is destroyed, it will definitely be a very serious or even terrible event. Because the totem pole represents the ancestors of the Rage Hoof Tribe. Losing the totem pole means losing the protection of the ancestor spirits. For the Taurens living in the underground world, the world collapsed.

But in addition to feeling fear and fear, these taurens quickly remembered another thing. That is, the old shaman is still in the holy land. So all the taurens ran towards the holy land as long as they could breathe, and began to search for traces of Grab's Angry Hoof in the holy land. After all, if the totem pole collapsed and was not seriously damaged, then as long as the shaman is still there, he can still gather the disturbed ancestor spirits, but if the shaman dies, the entire Angry Hoof tribe will completely lose the protection of the totem pole.

Soon, the Tauren of the Rage Hoof Tribe found half of the charred old shaman Grab the bone in the ruins. The Temperament, but the old shaman now had only breathe. Not only was his body charred by lightning, but the collapsed totem pole crushed his lower body. If it weren't for the powerful force hanging his life, the Tauren shaman would have died long ago.

"Chief! Chief! Quick! Fast! Grab Shaman is almost out of reach!" As the chief of the Angry Hoof tribe, although the Blood Knife? Rage Hoof is not particularly high in the tribe, he is second only to the No. 3 figure after the two shamans. In addition, he is Samira's nephew. Therefore, he is actually very status in the tribe.

"What?!" Blood Knife? Angry Hound put down the flour bag in his hand in shock. Originally, he should have participated in this sacrifice, but due to the terrible effect of the dwarf Saint Muladin's forgiveness, the Rage Hound tribe also suffered a small earthquake. It almost shook the most important granary of the entire tribe. So Blood Knife? Angry Hound is now busy directing people to carry food and preparing to store the food in a stronger place. But when he heard the words passed by the Tauren coming, Blood Knife? Angry kicked and threw the flour on the ground and spread two cow's hounds and ran out. You should know that Blood Knife? Angry Hound is Samira?

The Nephew didn't know that he had a blood relationship with his nephew, but Samira and Gragu took great care of him. It was difficult for the little calves who lost their parents in the Taurus tribe to grow up. Blood Knife is such a little calves. If it weren't for the raising of two uncles, Blood Knife would even survive. So although the two old shamans are not Blood Knife? The Nephew's Uncle. However, in his heart, Blood Knife almost treated them as fathers. Unfortunately, such a relative had just lost one, and now he has to face the pain of losing another one. How could he not let Blood Knife? The Nephew is crazy?

Seeing this situation, the few tauren guards who were left to guard were instantly frightened. You should know that the totem poles of the Rage Hoof Tribe and the remains of the Shaman Master burned in the fire. However, no matter how these taurens splashed water or covered the flames with sand, they could not be extinguished. The Blood Knife who was called back again? The Rage Hoof looked at the totem poles of the tribe burning in the flames and kept clenching his hands. But he had no choice at all because these flames were not ordinary flames at all but the Nether Fire from hell. The ancestor spirit burned by the Nether Fire could not be summoned again, and the most important thing was the uncle Grabone of the Blood Knife. The Uncle Grabone was also burned by the Nether Fire, which means that Grabone's soul would disappear forever, and this was the price of peeping into the long river of fate.

The light and dark fire in the underworld disappeared after burning for a while, and the corpse of the totem pole and the Grabone was not destroyed in the flames. However, the blood knife was very qingchu The ancestor spirit attached to the totem pole had completely disappeared, and the soul entrenched on the Grabone corpse also disappeared, leaving it in place just a body.

"Chief! What should I do now?" The tauren guard who was guarding the spot stood blankly as he looked at the strangely appearing and disappearing flames. At the same time, he also felt the terrible power conveyed from the chief around him.

"What should I do? Haven't you heard the words of the Gragu Shaman? Let me inform everyone, stay if you want to die! We want to migrate!" Blood Knife? roared angrily, and a large amount of saliva flew along his roar to the tauren guard beside him.

"What should I do if the totem pole?" The guard of the Tauren wiped the saliva from his face and pointed to the collapsed totem pole on the ground. The totem pole that was dozens of meters long was not something that could be moved away. But the next moment, the guard felt that he was hallucinating, because the Blood Knife? What he said in his mouth was not moving away, but the other two words.
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