Traveling through ancient times: the savage husband loves his wife too much

Chapter 67

"I don't know." Seeing An Ruoxi's appearance, Limen hurriedly said, "Ku Li brought a newcomer to fight with the Jiuying Clan. I regret it now. If I had been with Ku Li at the beginning, I might not be arrested now." coming."

Hearing this, An Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief.

At least there is no bad news.

No news is good news.

"Why were you arrested together?" Limen didn't care about what happened before.

Gongyi told Limen again what happened before.

"Run as soon as you have a chance, anyone caught will die." Limen didn't want his son to die.

Gongyi also wanted to escape, but how could he escape?
Limen glared at You, and if he was given a chance, he would definitely kill You.

I know that wages and Limen hate her now, so she blames An Ruoxi for all of this.

At this time, some people from the Jiuying tribe came and released them from the fence to take them to the sacrificial altar.

At the same time, a woman was carried out.

The woman had a big belly, screaming and crying bitterly because of the pain.

They went with the woman to the sacrificial altar.

The woman barked all the way, her voice was already hoarse.

The last voice was already weak.

An Ruoxi could tell that this must be a difficult delivery.

But she has no way, without needles and threads, without anesthesia, without basic disinfection, she can't do anything.

The team was not walking fast, and An Ruoxi was worried for them.

The woman could only hum slowly.

Finally arrived at the altar.

All of them were driven to the stage.

There was a thin man standing on the stage, that was Ji.

Standing next to him was an ugly but burly man, that was Wu Chuang.

His female gave birth to a child, but it has not been born yet.

This is the child God gave him, and how much he values ​​this child.

He can use the ordinary Jiuying tribe in exchange for the safe birth of the child.

But now, he has no other choice but to pin his hope on Ji.

Ji waved her hand and asked someone to lift the pregnant woman up again.

The woman was bleeding, drop by drop on the sacrificial altar.

The face of the pregnant woman was already pale.

There was a large platform above the sacrificial altar. They first lifted the pregnant woman up, and then Ji walked around beside it, still muttering words.

An Ruoxi felt that the woman was about to faint.

"The sacrifice begins." Ji shouted loudly.

At this time, the people of the Jiuying tribe pulled a person from the crowd and pushed him on the platform above the sacrificial altar.

After holding the person down, they suddenly took out a wooden sword, which was extremely sharp.

The gray-black wood looks the same as Kuli's. After being burned by lightning, it is extremely tough, comparable to iron.

The wooden sword itself looks smooth, and it must have been used many times.

Just after watching the wooden sword, the Jiuying clan took out another ax-shaped thing.

An Ruoxi took a closer look, and it turned out to be iron.

Their Jiuying tribe actually had iron.

Moreover, this iron has been polished, so the edge of the knife looks very sharp, but the handle is very thick.

Where did they get the iron?
If Kuli has iron, then the Sun Tribe will be like a tiger with wings added, and the future is limitless.

An Ruoxi looked at the other members of the Jiuying clan, all of them had sticks and hammers, and it seemed that they only had this one.

Just when An Ruoxi was still thinking about where the iron came from, suddenly, the person holding the wooden sword stabbed the heart of the person being held down with the wooden sword.

The movements were precise and skilled, he pulled out the wooden sword and stabbed again, two times, the man's chest was already rotten.

The person who was held down didn't even have time to scream, but even so, he still didn't die.

He watched helplessly as his heart was taken out with bare hands, it was still beating, and he was thrown from the sacrificial altar while his beating heart was still beating.

The pain has paralyzed him, God knows how much he wants to die at this moment.

The person on the other side satisfied him, raised the iron knife in his hand, and dropped the knife. The head of this person rolled down from the sacrificial altar.

The corpse was carried to the side, and blood flowed out from the corpse, flowing down from the sacrificial altar.

There is a pool on the left side of the sacrificial altar, and there is also a pool in front of it.

The heart was thrown into the pool on the left, and the head rolled down the sloped platform in front to the bottom.

All this happened so quickly, so fast that the people beside them forgot to shout, only the sound of tense breathing remained.

They kept praying, hoping that the next one would not be themselves.

But the people of the Jiuying tribe standing under the sacrificial altar let out explosive cheers when their heads fell into the pool.

All this is a different kind of stimulation for them.

"Okay, very good, when the altar is filled with blood, the child will be born smoothly." Ji saw this bloody scene, not only did not feel cruel, but even aroused the throbbing in his heart.

He likes this kind of scene, likes to see blood all over the ground, likes to see heads rolling down one by one.

Hearing Ji's words, Wu Cui walked up to the pregnant woman and didn't know what to say.

An Ruoxi really wanted to stab that nonsense to death.

Can't he see that the pregnant woman is dying?

The first person died, and soon there would be the second, and the people of the Jiuying tribe continued to pull another person out of the crowd.

That person was unwilling to go anyway, and several people pulled him together.

Until he was pressed on the sacrificial platform, he was still chanting some incantation, it should be prayer or something.

An Ruoxi was also terrified to the extreme, she couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Prayer is useless.

The sound of massacre sounded again, An Ruoxi trembled all over, trying hard not to look or listen.

Kuli, Kuli, where are you?

Don't come, don't come.

An Ruoxi couldn't help covering her ears.

There were too many people, no one noticed her, and they all just killed the man first.

The voices of crying father and mother came one after another, but the killing still did not stop.

I don't know how many people have been killed, and the smell of blood has filled the air.

At this moment, Wu Cui let out a loud roar.

He slammed his hand on the sacrificial altar angrily, staring at Ji with red eyes.

"She's dead." Wu Cui's words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.

His female died, and his offspring were gone.

That was the child bestowed upon him by the gods, so it was gone.

Ji was startled, he stood there, a little at a loss.

This child was given by him by the gods after he told Wu Chung, and he also told Wu Chung that by arresting people as sacrifices, the child could be born safely.

He has seen many females give birth, and they all regenerate from pain first. Why did she die?

(End of this chapter)