My senior brother is too strong

Kunjia is still dizzy and swollen, languishing, as if he is seriously ill and on the verge of death.

Kunjia is the strongest among everyone, and the black fog in his body is the most, and being sucked away from the black fog is like taking half his life.

Now he can still be sober, thanks to Xiao Yi just gave him the pill.

With the help of the two clansmen, he came to Lu Shaoqing.

“Gongzi saved our clan, and the Dingyi tribe is extremely grateful.”

Kun Jian reluctantly saluted Lu Shaoqing.

He was afraid in his heart, but also rejoiced.

The idea of letting the priest test the strength of Lu Shaoqing and his party did not have time to implement, and it was discovered that the so-called priest was a monster.

Otherwise, it will provoke these three terrifying existences of Lu Shaoqing, and the Dingyi tribe may be wiped out at that time.

Moreover, Lu Shaoqing was also regarded as the lifesaver of the Dingyi clan, killing that monster and saving their clan.

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand and asked, “Do you know the origin of that monster?”

This question was also difficult to answer, and he said with a bitter face, “Gongzi, the only person in the tribe who has a connection with the priest is the Great Elder, perhaps only he knows the origin of the monster.” ”

Now that the Great Elder has become a scumbag, even if he knows, he can’t know.

Lu Shaoqing could only continue to the next question, “How did the black mist in your body come from?”

This question made Kunjia’s face a little ugly, and he gritted his teeth and spoke, “It was given to us by a monster…” After

some understanding, it turned out that the black fog in their bodies was given by a monster.

Before each newborn child of the tribe came to the cave, the Great Elder would perform a baptism ceremony to ask the priests for power.

At that time, a black mist will enter the body, and after growing, it will start cultivating based on the black mist in the body.

The stronger the talent, the faster the speed of cultivation, and the more mist in the body.

In the end, the faces of Kun Liu, Ge Jiu and the others became super ugly.

It was like dying.

Because the fate of the Great Elder was seen by them.

Will they also be like the Great Elder in the end?

After Lu Shaoqing listened, he was not surprised, but calm, and he could guess.

The monster should raise the people of this tribe as leeks, and harvest them to strengthen their strength.

At the same time, I can also understand why these people’s martial arts moves are very rough, and they simply and rudely rely on black mist to increase their strength.

When fighting, black mist is released to fight.

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, such a leek is simply not too simple to control.

Lu Shaoqing pointed in one direction and asked, “What’s in that direction?” That

direction was exactly the direction where the boundary plate told him that the spatial barrier was weak.

Kun Jia glanced in that direction, his face was a little yearning, and said, “Gongzi, that is the center of the world, and the worship god is there.”

“The center of the world? Sacrifice to the gods? Kun

Jian nodded, “That’s right, it’s the center of the world, it’s far away from us, and a person of strength like us may not be able to reach it if they walk for a hundred years without sleeping.” ”

There are the most powerful tribes there, and their priests are called sacrificial gods, the common honor of the priests of all tribes in the world…”

But as he spoke, Kunjia’s face turned pale.

What a priest was like a bird, he had seen.

Then what the sacrificial god that all the priests in the world venerated looked like, he could also associate it.

It will be more disgusting, more powerful monsters.

Kunjia didn’t dare to imagine it.

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He couldn’t imagine in his mind how powerful the sacrificial gods would be.

And the priests and gods that the Terrans have always worshiped are actually man-eating monsters.

He trembled all over, could no longer support it, and sat on the ground with one butt.

The feeling that the dream lover was bigger than his own once again came to his mind.

“Gong, Gongzi, you say, all priests die this kind of monster?”

“Is the sacrificial god also a monster?”

If so, humans are nothing more than food fed by monsters.

This blow is undoubtedly devastating.

It’s a feeling of hopelessness.

For Kunjia’s question, Lu Shaoqing shrugged, “How do I know?” This was the first time I had met the so-called priests.

Lu Shaoqing’s words surprised Kunjia, and he subconsciously shouted, “You, you are apostates? ”

Renegade?” Lu Shaoqing was strange, there were really many new things here, he said suspiciously, “What is that?”

“Gongzi, you, aren’t you?” Kunjia was unbelievable.

Then he explained.

In the world of Kunjia, all people cultivate by giving a black mist to cultivate by the priest who was born.

Priests are enshrined in the tribe, and the tribe develops silently.

But there are some people who think that priests are not good people.

They rejected the mist given by the priests.

These people are called apostates.

It means deviant.

In this world, the apostate is a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and once discovered, no matter which tribe will hunt down and kill with all their might.

But the apostates are also very strong and tenacious.

All the while, there has been news of their activities.

“It seems that someone has long known what a priest is.” After listening to it, Lu Shaoqing was also a little curious about the apostates.

Of course, he was only a little curious, and if he was asked to go to the apostate, he would not do it.

He didn’t want to get in trouble.

After listening to Lu Shaoqing’s words, Kun Li was silent.

Now it seems that the apostates are the right ones, and they are the real apostates.

Thinking of this, Kunjia’s mood in his heart became even lower, and his whole breath became languishing again.

Deeply hit.

Ge Jiu was silent next to her, and she couldn’t help but ask Lu Shaoqing, “Gong, Gongzi, what should we do?”

“I also hope that Gongzi will point out a clear path.”

Kunjia’s spirit perked up slightly, yes, the identity of Lu Shaoqing in front of them is unknown, but the strength is strong, the origin must be extraordinary, maybe there is a way to help the Dingyi clan.

Lu Shaoqing shook his head, “What can I do?” ”

These tribes rely on monsters to exist, and when monsters are gone, their strength is weakened.

The fate in the future will be very bad.

But he wasn’t going to do anything, and he couldn’t do anything.

He was a passer-by here.

After hearing this, Kunjia, Ge Jiu and the others showed disappointment on their faces.

And at this time, someone rushed over from a distance and shouted, “Clan, patriarch, people from the Xibi tribe are killing, killing the door…”