Chapter 384 Totem Secret
With a shocked expression on Wang Hao's face, the leader of the barbarian tribe said, "What you just stuffed into your ears is our barbaric treasure, the treasure worm. This kind of worm can directly reflect all languages ​​into your heart."

After saying that, the barbarian leader walked up to the four of them and solemnly announced: "This time you have performed very well. If it weren't for your heroic performance, our warriors would have stepped into the trap set by cunning humans! I am now Announce that the four of you, from today onwards, will become real warriors of the Tauren Tribe!"

A loud roar burst out from the barbarian warrior's mouth: "Long live the Minotaur! Long live the Minotaur!"

……

After the team dispersed, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and asked Fat Mouse, "What did you just say to him?"

Fat Rat made a silent movement, and he said in the barbarian language: "You think of the barbarian Yu Yuan you just heard in your heart, and then use the method of shortening the sound to transmit the sound to the turbot in your ear. "

Wang Hao tried, "Is this so?"

Wang Hao was taken aback. He obviously didn't open his mouth, but words came from his ears. More importantly, they were spoken in a barbarian language!
Mantis smiled and said: "Boss, you don't know, this turbot can translate the language of any race, it is a real wild treasure!"

"No wonder that group of barbarians looked at me enviously just now. It's just that the barbarian leader, why did he reward me with such a valuable thing?"

"It's because he thought we had made a great contribution," Pan Shi explained. "The barbarian leader believed that there was indeed a human ambush in the canyon. If we hadn't escaped desperately, the tribe's warriors would have suffered heavy losses. If he didn't reward them Good thing, won’t it chill the hearts of the soldiers under him?”

Wang Hao nodded, "You are right, Fat Mouse, you haven't told me yet, what did you just say?"

Fat Rat chuckled, "Head, I told you not to hit me, I said you injured your head in the battle and became a fool, and forgot how to speak."

"I really have you!" Naturally, Wang Hao would not be angry, and now they can move freely in this tribe openly and aboveboard.

"Where shall we go now?"

Pan Shi said in a deep voice: "According to the information obtained from the barbarian captives captured before, when there is no battle, the barbarian fighters do not need to gather in the barracks and can move freely."

"Well, let's split up and get acquainted with the pattern of the barbarian tribes. Everyone, be smart and don't make any mistakes."

……

The four separated, the Fat Rat went east, the Mantis went west, and the Rock went south.

Wang Hao was supposed to head north, but he stopped when he passed the totem in the center of the square.

He has an intuition that this totem is the biggest secret of this barbarian tribe!

"The eyes of the true dragon!"

Wang Hao lit the eyes of the real dragon, which was different from just lighting the golden pupils. This time, he saw the evil spirit surrounding the totem.

But what still puzzled Wang Hao was that no matter how he observed it, the totem was still an ordinary stone pillar.

"Ordinary stone pillars are absolutely impossible to allow the evil spirit to stay around for such a long time. What kind of secret does this totem hide?!"

When Wang Hao was dying, he suddenly discovered that an old barbarian was walking towards the totem step by step with the support of two barbarian warriors.

Behind the old man, there were more than a dozen children, their faces full of excitement.

When they walked in front of Wang Hao, a barbarian warrior scolded Wang Hao, "Why don't you be polite when you see the old witch?!"

Before Wang Hao could speak, another barbarian soldier said, "That's all! Didn't you listen to that man just now? This guy was injured in the head by a human, and he is already a little stupid."

"It's true, why am I angry with a stupid guy, it's a pity that the treasure worm, which is rare in ten years, was given to this guy, boy, back up, don't hinder the old witch priest!"

Wang Hao pretended to understand and took a dozen steps back.

Seeing that Wang Hao was sensible, the two barbarian fighters were not looking for trouble with him.

The old witch walked up to the totem, holding a red staff with a beast's tail tied in his hand. Wang Hao could tell that the red color on the staff was the blood soaked in the wood.

The old witch knelt in front of the totem, knelt three times and bowed nine times, chanting words, and the warrior beside him and the children behind him also knelt in front of the totem.

When the old witch got up, the child behind him grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked excitedly: "Old witch, old witch, after a while the sacrificial ceremony will be performed, can we become real tribal warriors?" ?”

The old witch laughed and said: "It's not so easy to become a tribal warrior. Later, the bull head god will give you strength and make you stronger, but if you want to become a real tribal warrior, you still have to go through many trials and hardships." It takes a lot of training!"

The warrior next to the old witch said, "You little devils, you want to run before you can walk? Back then, I killed a ground dragon lizard by myself, and the leader allowed me to become a tribe warrior!"

"Earth Dragon Lizard!" The children opened their mouths wide, with surprised expressions written on their faces, "You are amazing! When will we become as strong as you?"

The tribal warrior laughed loudly: "When you grow up to be as strong as me, you can borrow me to be as strong!"

During the conversation, more than ten tribal warriors came over, each of them carrying a dying beast.

This group of tribal warriors piled up the beasts under the totem, and then saluted the old witch.

"Old witch, all the sacrifices you asked for have arrived."

The old witch nodded in satisfaction, "You all step back, I'm going to pray for the children."

The tribal warrior saluted again, walked aside, and protected the old witch and the children in the center.

The old witch walked under the totem with a staff in his hand, and sang a long and hard-to-understand ballad in his mouth.

Wang Hao raised his brows slightly. The song spoken by the old witch was actually very similar to the song he recited when the barbarian leader borrowed the power of the evil god when he was fighting in the canyon.

The only difference is that the gods sung by the two are not the same.

The leader of the witch clan in the canyon sang the evil gods, but the god the old witch sang was the bull-headed god.

A question arose in Wang Hao's mind: "Don't all barbarians believe in the same deity? Or is it different for every barbarian tribe?"

No matter whether it is human beings or monster races, they do not believe in gods. Every warrior believes in their own power!

As the old witch sang, the expressions on the faces of the barbarian children became serious and tense. They all knelt down on the ground and kept bowing to the totem.

The old witch sang and danced, and the animal tail on the staff in his hand kept swinging in the air.

"This is……"

A miraculous thing happened. Through the eyes of the real dragon, Wang Hao discovered that the evil power surrounding the totem seemed to be attracted by some kind of power and rotated faster.

The sky gradually darkened, and Wang Hao was startled, "In the sky!"

He raised his head hastily, and saw that the sky pointed by the totem was covered with dark clouds at some point, forming a vortex, spinning in the opposite direction to the evil force surrounding the totem.

The old witch stopped singing and dancing, and he shouted loudly.

"Lord Bullhead God!"

Accompanied by the roar of the old witch, the black vortex in the sky suddenly burst into thunder, and a bright red light overflowed from the center of the vortex.

After receiving the response from the Tauren God, the old witch continued to call out: "Master Tauren God, your faithful people have offered sacrifices to you. Please use your divine power to give the children of the tribe great power!"

"Boom!"

A red thunderbolt hit the totem. Immediately afterwards, the entire totem turned into blood, and the pattern of the bull's head became more and more clear.

"Boom!"

Another thunderbolt fell, and this thunderbolt hit the sacrifice next to the totem.

The ferocious beast that was used as a sacrifice turned into white bones without even uttering a mournful cry.

It seemed that he was very satisfied with the sacrifice, and the thunder in the sky vortex gradually dissipated.

A beam of red light shrouded the children, and their realm was growing rapidly by leaps and bounds!
Wang Hao's eyes widened. This group of children didn't even have the realm of martial arts, but under the influence of the red light, they crossed the realm of Yuanwu in the blink of an eye and rushed to the realm of Xuanwu!
"How is this possible..." Wang Hao's heart trembled. He clearly remembered how many hardships he had gone through to rise from the Martial Apprentice Realm to the Yuan Martial Realm, but the barbarian children only needed some sacrifices. It can catch up with the efforts of human fighters for several years or even decades!
Wang Hao raised his head suddenly. He exerted the power of the True Dragon Eye to the limit. He wanted to see who was behind the vortex, giving the barbarians power!

Under the power of the True Dragon's Eye, layers of dark clouds became thinner in Wang Hao's field of vision. Heaviest, his field of vision, with the help of the power of sacrifice, traveled through space and saw the scene at the other end.

He suddenly saw a tauren whose body was comparable to a mountain, displaying its supernatural power.

The tauren seemed to have noticed Wang Hao's peeping. He opened his huge eyes, and with a powerful force, he went straight into Wang Hao's spiritual world.

"puff!"

Blood overflowed from the corner of Wang Hao's mouth, and the eyes of the real dragon dimmed.

"Fortunately, I retracted the peeping early, otherwise I would be seriously injured if I didn't die this time!"

The realm of the barbarian children stayed at the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm the most, which made the old witch very satisfied.

"From now on, you are the reserve fighters of my Niutou tribe. You must practice hard and strive to step into the realm of earth martial arts before you reach adulthood!"

A child asked excitedly: "Old witch, old witch, when I become an adult, can I cross the canyon and snatch the human territory?"

The old witch nodded, "That's right, the land of human beings is fertile, a hundred times more fertile than our wilderness, and the vitality of the world is even more abundant. Sooner or later, we will plant the totem of the bull-headed god all over the entire continent!"

"Old witch, I heard that human beings are as strong as clouds, and there are even supreme kings who reach heaven and earth. Can we barbarians win?"

The old witch laughed and said: "Human beings are ignorant and don't believe in the soul. All the gods have united and closed the door of human beings becoming gods with great power. Don't you find that the number of human beings who are supreme and powerful is less and less. Is it? As long as we barbarians are more patient, the whole continent will be ours sooner or later!"

Hearing the old witch's laughter, Wang Hao felt cold all over. He seemed to know a great secret!

(End of this chapter)

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