Chapter 1635 Blood Sacrifice

Whether to say it or not, Lin Nian has done kidnapping and interrogation before, and he has done it a lot, but this is the first time he has done kidnapping a savage, so he can't help but be curious about this savage girl.

Exchanging names is the first step in communication. Through "friendly" questions, Lin Nian learned that the name of this savage girl is Lao Da. The translation of Lao Da is just the pronunciation, and the specific meaning is not clear. It can't be that it means black mamba, poisonous and beautiful?

With Lao Da's guidance, Lin Nian walked up the mountain on a rather rugged path. As for the soldiers he knocked down, he buried them in the sand on the beach, leaving only their heads exposed. He also hoped that they could be rescued before the tide rose, otherwise they would have to experience the devil training of special forces.

It is worth mentioning that while walking on the mountain road, Lin Nian found that Lao Da in front of him looked back at him from time to time, and her main sight was looking at the white dragon scales on his body, probably curious about why he looked like this.

It's not that Lin Nian likes to show off by having a second blood burst. It's mainly because his clothes and pants were torn to pieces by the unknown ancient dragon on the mountain. At the moment when the two sides fought each other, the shock wave of the fists and the airflow explosion directly tore his clothes and pants into pieces. He had to use dragon scales to cover his shame.

Yes, dragon scales, in addition to protecting the body, also have the function of protecting privacy at certain times. They are very useful. I remember that there was a post in the Night Watch forum that specifically discussed that when the 'S' class fought against the Bronze and Fire Kings who invaded the academy, there was so much magma and so much fire. It's impossible for the 'S' class to not take any of it, right?

If it took one, then the clothes on the body would definitely not be saved. After all, the school uniforms of Kassel Academy are not made of aviation heat-resistant materials like the Flash, so at that time, wouldn't the 'S' class be running naked and fighting with the Bronze and Fire Kings?

Many brothers joked that maybe the Bronze and Fire Kings were not hacked to death, but were scared to death by the magnificence of the 'S' class.

Some brothers also discussed seriously. Just like if a girl forgets to wear a bra when running, her breasts will definitely be shaken and hurt. According to the theory of gender equality, the same is true for boys. If they forget to wear underwear when running, their baby will also be shaken to death. It is known that the "S"-level Word Spirit is a moment, and the running speed is dozens or hundreds of times faster than that of normal people. The pain of the baby should increase proportionally.

There are even more pragmatic people who paid a lot of money to hire other male users of the moment in the academy, leaving the scope of the academy's precepts and running on the mountain road. As a result, the guy ran less than 500 meters and was directly sent to the medical department. He lay in bed for a whole week before he got off the bed.

Seeing his miserable condition, everyone was in awe of the "S"-level record, and reached a consensus, that is, the Destiny Dragon Slayer is not only hard in blood, but also hard in every place!

In fact, it is not like this at all.

After the second blood burst, the dragon scales will automatically protect the vulnerable parts of the body, so a crotch guard will automatically be generated in the crotch of the lower body. The appearance is similar to a boxing crotch guard, and the color can only be determined by the scales of the blood burster. The toughness is stronger than the dragon scales in other places. The reproductive organs are the weak points of any mammal, and there will naturally be weakness protection countermeasures in the evolutionary route of dragons.

So when slaying a dragon, it is a wrong decision to always think that the weakness of large creatures is the crotch, and always roll and drill to find the "dead point". You will most likely only find a dragon scale crotch guard that is harder than your alchemical weapon, and you will be sat on it.

Lin Nian is now in the protection state of dragon scales. This posture is indeed not afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants when walking in the mountains and forests. Dragon scales also have the characteristics of warm in winter and cool in summer, and can also adaptively relax the gap for ventilation.

But he was still not used to this half-naked running posture, and he was a little reluctant to strip the wild warriors of their animal skins, grass skirts, and raincoats, because of aesthetic and comfort issues. He really didn't like those things that were so hairy that it made his ears ache, so he could only make do with maintaining the dragon scale state of the second blood burst.

After walking for a long distance with Laoda, Laoda in front finally stopped, and Lin Nian also walked up to her side. Looking down through the woods at the scene not far away, he saw at a glance the large cliff platform on the hillside of the mountain near the sea. The indigenous tribes that matched his impression were standing there, and there were countless man-made caves on the mountain wall. Overall, it seemed that the population of this tribe was not small, at least two or three hundred.

Don't look at the number of two or three hundred, which is only a few classes in modern society. In this primitive forest society, there are threats of dragon blood hybrids everywhere. It is incredible that the indigenous people can develop to this scale.

This confirmed something that Lin Nian had suspected before, that is, the dragon-blood hybrids in the forest should not easily approach the mountains. From this point of view, the reproduction and survival of these natives seemed much more reasonable. As long as there was a place to live, even if life was a little hard on such a resource-rich island, and they did not easily commit suicide, then the natural growth of the population seemed normal.

So did the reason why the dragon-blood hybrids did not invade the mountains have anything to do with the ancient dragon on the mountain? Or was it because of the accumulation of the corpses of the pure-blooded dragons on the mountain?

I don't quite understand.

No matter what the relationship was, it was just an irrelevant issue for Lin Nian. He only knew that he had killed the ancient dragon on the mountain.

In the moment of brief contact before, he understood that thing was not an object of communication. In addition, the ancient dragon was the owner of this piece of Nibelungen. According to his previous experience, if he wanted to demolish a piece of Nibelungen, then killing the dragon that created Nibelungen would always be the fastest way.

Now the reason why Lin Nian did not rush to the mountain to find the ancient dragon again was because he really didn't know how this piece of Nibelungen would collapse after the ancient dragon was really killed by him.

This is the vast ocean. If this island is sunk by him, all the dragon blood hybrids on the island and near the sea will run out and run wild, and the sea situation in the Indian Ocean will be on the front page of the world tomorrow.

Not to mention that now they have encountered this group of natives. If the island is destroyed, how to resettle these natives and how to transport them to the land safely is also a huge problem. Some things really can't be done recklessly.

Even though Lin Nian is itching to fight, especially with an ancient dragon that is suspected of having constructed more than ten gospels, he has to suppress this desire and do things one by one.

The so-called growth is to constantly learn to compromise. He is no longer the "S"-level freshman who can do whatever he wants and wait for others to clean up after him. I don't know whether this kind of growth is good or bad.

Lin Nian decided to find out the situation of this group of natives first, and then see if there are any signs that the people he is looking for are hiding in this mountain range. Finally, after Yelena and Li Huoyue have finished the research on the gospel, they will go to the mountain to fight the ancient dragon again and see where the upper limit of the twelve gospels is.

Again, he has decided to kill the ancient dragon, it's just a matter of time.

"Where are the people in the village? Strange."

Just as Lin Nian sorted out the next steps, Lao Da beside him was looking at the tribe in the distance in the forest and muttering to herself.

Because she inexplicably found that there were fewer people in the village, with only a few people wandering around the tribe. The whole village seemed to be empty, and the tribesmen who usually walked around in the tribe suddenly disappeared.

This was just the time she left the village and went to the beach. How come everyone in the village disappeared? Today is not a special day, and there are no gatherings. If there were, she, the witch, would definitely be the first to know!

Just when Laoda was wondering, her waist was suddenly hugged by a hand. Before she could scream, she was hugged horizontally around Lin Nian's waist, like hugging a bundle of pitcher plants.

Lin Nian ignored Laoda's scratching and knocking in fear, and took a step back. Then he exerted force, and the place where he stood was blasted and collapsed by the huge force. He took the little witch and flew across the mountains and jumped hundreds of meters directly to the tribal village on the cliff!

In the air, Laoda's eyes were blown by the strong wind and she squinted at the village getting closer and closer. The suffocating feeling of falling at high speed made her feel that she was not far from death. He had only experienced the weightlessness of falling from a high altitude in his dreams. In reality, he felt weak all over and hung on Lin Nian's waist like a bundle of boiled noodles.

Lin Nian landed steadily, just landing on a slightly wider square in the tribe. The huge noise startled some natives who stayed in the thatched houses.

After Lin Nian stood firm, he glanced at the scattered savages who were attracted by the noise. These savages who stayed in the village did not seem to be the warriors they met on the beach. They were just trembling with fear when they saw his white dragon scales. Some people even sat on the ground and couldn't move, pointing at him and repeating a word.

"What did they say?" Lin Nian asked Laoda, whose face was pale.

"Outsider, you." Laoda learned this word specifically to describe people like Lin Nian.

It's not surprising to recognize Lin Nian as an outsider. Dragon scales come first, and even if he is wearing the same clothes as these savages, he will be recognized at a glance. The main reason is the different races and skin colors.

He is too white. The skin of these savages who are exposed to the sun and rain is healthy bronze or brown, just like Lao Da, who is a standard black-skinned person.

"They are ordinary people. They are not dangerous. Don't fight." Lao Da looked at Lin Nian's cold face and quickly begged for mercy, fearing that Lin Nian would hurt these ordinary tribesmen who were not in combat. These people could not withstand the sweep of Lin Nian's king domain. Even the pressure of the golden pupils might leave them with lifelong sequelae.

"I know."

Lin Nian didn't want to argue with these ordinary savages, but could they please put down their pitchforks first? This expression of fear and eagerness is very difficult to deal with.

Is it really her fault?

Lin Nian looked down at Lao Da on his waist. It seemed that this girl had a very high status and reputation in the tribe. Many people wanted to save her life.

"Deal with them."

Lin Nian threw Lao Da down. Lao Da fell on her butt three times, but she didn't have time to rub it. She quickly got up and stood in front of Lin Nian with her hands open. She explained to the tribesmen in a series of incomprehensible indigenous languages.

After a few words, Lin Nian saw the confusion in the eyes of the tribesmen. The fear and fear they cast towards him did not decrease at all, but the desire to come up and hit him with a pitchfork was gone.

Just calm down, he is not a demon hunter, and he does not use pitchfork special attacks. If these people really stab him with pitchforks, he will have to knock them out with his backhand. As for the second degree of violent blood, the closing force is accurate. No, it’s hard to say whether it will accidentally leave these people with cervical spondylosis or high paraplegia for a lifetime.

He stood there waiting for Lao Da to negotiate. Although he didn't know what she said, Lin Nian felt that this savage girl must be smart and knew not to do anything unnecessary.

However, a few children who stayed in the village curiously hid in the haystacks or behind the door and peeked their heads at Lin Nian quietly. They seemed to be curious about the dragon scales on Lin Nian's body. Usually outside the village The outsiders were all caught by the warriors of the clan and thrown into the dungeon. It was rare to see an outsider standing arrogantly in the village, which made these children particularly strange.

Lao Da exchanged a few words with the remaining tribesmen, and her expression suddenly became ugly. From time to time, she turned to look at Lin Nian, and Lin Nian also noticed her strange behavior and asked calmly, "What happened?" What?"

Lao Da's mouth was a little dry, thinking about how to explain the word "blood sacrifice" to Lin Nian. She was stunned after hearing the news told to her by her tribe.

After an accident was discovered on the sacred mountain, many tribesmen and elders in the village believed that the fire was caused by outsiders, which angered the gods on the mountain. So the gods issued a warning and asked them to find out the murderer, and the murderer was of course the outsiders. Although I don’t know which outsider it is, wouldn’t it be nice to roll them all out as a blood sacrifice and offer them to the gods to ask for forgiveness?

So the "blood sacrifice" requested by Tide Moon was brought forward. The clan elder and the mistress also nodded, and all the outsiders who would have been detained in the pit for a period of time were taken to the blood sacrifice altar in the canyon at the foot of the mountain. The battle ceremony was about to begin. Most of the people in the clan went to witness that moment. Only a few old, weak and sick people who were inconvenient to move remained in the village.

Lao Da watched carefully as Lin Nian, a great god who was killed out of nowhere, flew down from the sacred mountain. Could it be that he was knocked down by the gods on the mountain? If he is still alive like this, that is not something they can provoke. A ruthless character.

The most troublesome thing is that this ruthless character is an outsider. What if the outsiders caught in their tribe and sent to the blood sacrifice include his companions? What if the purpose of coming to the tribe is to find companions? Knowing that his companions were dragged into a blood sacrifice, wouldn't he go crazy and kill everyone? Who can stop him then?

The figure of Brother Mumeng appeared in Lauda's mind. If it was Brother Mumeng, he might be able to stop him. All the warriors in the clan should be at the scene of the blood sacrifice now, if they were all there.

Lao Da, who was still struggling and brainstorming, was suddenly grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck. She stood upright and let out a slight whine. She turned around and saw the pair of molten eyes looking down at her calmly. With red and gold eyes, the whole person was honest, and even a strange sense of surrender arose in the midst of fear. He exhausted his lifelong skills and stumbled to explain the current situation to Lin Nian.

Since Lauda, ​​a savage witch, was very good at English, it took her a while to learn it before her English teacher was tragically dragged to a blood sacrifice. Therefore, it was very difficult for Lin Nian to communicate with her, and it only took him a long time to understand her. a few keywords.

Outsiders, many, mountains, below, fight, go.

I haven't learned any definite articles, prepositions, tenses, or sentence structures, just optical vocabulary.

In short, this is what he meant by asking him to go to the foot of the mountain with him. It seemed to be saying that there were many outsiders at the foot of the mountain. This made Lin Nian's eyes light up slightly, thinking that Zero might be among them, but after Lao Da's statement The words battle, death, god, etc. are a bit confusing.

But whenever death was mentioned in the words, it was not a good thing. Lin Nian didn't try to understand it anymore. Anyway, he first found the group of outsiders that Lauda was talking about.

Just when Lauda was trying hard to make Lin Nian understand what she meant, a few bold children on the side quietly came up and surrounded the trainee witch and asked, "Master Witch, Master Witch, this person Are you the future husband you chose?"

Lauda almost fainted from the anger of these little bastards. This unknown outsider was indeed handsome, but he was an enemy, okay! And it was terrifyingly strong, but she couldn't show any hostility now, so she could only bite the bullet and drive these little bastards away, and at the same time turned to Lin Nian with a flattering smile.

Lin Nian didn't care about what these children were making. He picked it up and the noble witch of God's Chosen Tribe returned to her hand. She scooped it up like noodles and looked at her and asked, "Where is it?"

Lauda's shame was about to explode when she was mentioned like this in front of the tribe. She must have been a trainee witch for so long and had the burden of being an idol. She lowered her head and pointed in a direction with a blush on her face, and the two of them started talking. It disappeared in an instant, leaving only a group of stunned tribesmen.

Driving in zero time, Lao Da showed the way, and Lin Nian went down the mountain. Soon he came to a wooden bridge between mountains. Under this swaying wooden bridge between two high mountains was a wooden bridge. The valley was like a line of sky, and the rock walls were so steep that they were almost vertical. Below, Lin Nian saw a rather strange landform.

In the narrow valley, a narrow strip of land was blocked by two piles of rocks, forming a dead end with no way up and no way down, which was a bit like the Thermopylae guarded by Spartan warriors. On the high rocks of the narrow strip of land, there stood countless savages dressed similarly to Laoda. They should be the members of Laoda who disappeared from the tribe before. They stood on the artificially excavated rock platform and shouted at the narrow valley.

"What are you doing?" Lin Nian asked, holding Laoda and pointing at the savages standing or sitting on the rocks.

"Uh uh." Laoda was already sweating profusely. She couldn't explain to Lin Nian directly that they were sacrificing you outsiders to the gods one by one, right?

Lin Nian squatted on the wooden bridge, squinting his eyes and focusing his eyes on the narrow and closed valley. He saw a heavy wooden gate on one side of the mountain wall of the valley being pulled open by a rope. Behind it was a cave dug out of the mountain wall, and a foreign man wearing handcuffs and iron rings walked out of the cave.

Lin Nian's memory has always been good, and he recognized who the guy was at a glance.

Bob Barry, the man who ran into Lu Mingfei and his North American mixed-race family when chasing Anna A. Campbell at the airport, was now being forced to walk out of the cave by the wild warrior holding a spear behind him. While turning back to curse, he was afraid of the spears pointing at him and was forced to walk into the narrow path of the valley.

Lin Xian did not lie to him. This group of North American hybrids were really swept into the Nibelungen by the storm. He thought they had long been buried in the belly of the dragon blood hybrids, but they were unexpectedly captured by the savages. This should be considered as some kind of acclimatization. On a normal battlefield, they should not be captured so easily. This jungle can be regarded as the home advantage of this group of savages.

After Bob Barry walked out, a key was thrown at his feet. When he bent down to pick up the key, the wooden gate behind him had been lowered by the people pulling the rope in the valley, and his retreat was cut off.

After picking up the key on the ground, Bob Barry compared it and successfully unlocked the shackles on his hands. He then touched the back of the iron ring on his neck and found a keyhole. He quickly and laboriously inserted the key into it, and the iron ring also separated with a click and was removed from his neck.

At the moment when the iron ring fell, the bloodline that had been bound by a mysterious field returned to his body. In the blink of an eye, the torch was lit in his eyes. The original weak feeling gradually subsided in the process of bloodline recovery, which made him energetic. He also showed an overjoyed expression on his face. He roared and pointed at the savages who looked down at him in the valley and cursed.

Lin Nian stood far away, but he could hear clearly that the meaning of his curse was roughly: You savages who have no assholes to give birth to children are all cowards. If you have the courage, come down now and fight with me for another hundred rounds. I will kill one by one.

These savages are quite capable to catch the hounds of the North American mixed-blood family, but what are they going to do after catching them and releasing them now? Are they going to execute them in public?

Not only Lin Nian was thinking about this problem, but Bob Barry, who was cursing, was also full of ominous premonitions. Looking around, he found himself in a valley with no way forward or backward. His heart gradually sank to the bottom of the valley, thinking that these savages must be doing something wrong.

It was clear that they had put a collar that looked like an alchemical tool on him in order to limit their bloodline, but now they suddenly untied him. It was hard to believe that they were kind enough to let him go.

Just as Bob Barry was calmly observing the possible retreat route, he suddenly heard the wild men standing on the cliffs of the valley began to roar in unison, full of rhythm and a sense of wildness, as if it was a precursor to some song and ceremony.

The mistress standing at the highest point, holding an ebony cane in her hand, looked at the wild warrior holding a thick rope on the edge of the cliff, nodded slightly, and then raised her hand to signal. The next moment, the whole valley suddenly quieted down and fell into a dead silence.

Bob Barry's instinct began to warn him to run away quickly, something bad was about to happen, but where could he escape now?

In the distance, another gate in the valley slowly opened, and heavy footsteps also sounded in the valley. When it was halfway open, a huge figure in the dark cave violently broke through the gate and rushed into the narrow valley, roaring to the sky.

It was a huge Zhucheng Tyrannosaurus, a carnivorous hybrid dragon species, with scars all over its body, hungry and angry. Its dark golden dragon eyes were fixed on the stunned Bob Barry in the distance, and it kicked the ground with its feet to shake the earth, and rushed over with a roar!