The nine-headed and largest fire crow stood beside the altar, forming a perfect circle.
The fire crow raised its wings high and proudly looked at the blazing sun in the sky.
It was noon, and the scorching sun shed a light as fierce as magma. The giant crow's feathers were coated with a layer of gold by the sunlight, and a layer of fire like water waves rolled over the giant crow's body.
Looking carefully, there is a small round rune shining in the eyes of the giant crow with nine heads surrounding the altar. This golden rune is perfectly round, with a layer of fire floating around it, just like the sun in the sky, exuding an indescribable ancientness and holiness.
In the sky, other giant crows were floating there quietly.
They stared at the altar with all their concentration, and there was an indescribable mystery and solemnity lingering around them. These giant crows even held their breath, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their steel-hard feathers struck lightly, making a crisp sound.
"Haha, haha, hahaha!" Blackwater Black Dragon shouted like crazy: "I can actually see with my own eyes the ancient blood sacrifice secret method of the Fire Crow Department! Ji Hao, you have the skills, you little bastard really has the skills , you, the Fire Crow Tribe, are reluctant to show off the ancient 'Nine Suns Volley' blood sacrifice secret method in the ancestor worship ceremony held once in a century, but you actually have the courage to use it!"
Ji Hao played with three life-and-death thorns that were as black as ink, and looked at the crazy black water dragon with a half-smile: "Nine-day volley and the secret method of blood sacrifice, grandpa and the others were reluctant to use it during the centenary ceremony. That's because they were not qualified. sacrifice."
Inserting the thorn of life and death into his bun, Ji Hao rubbed his hands vigorously: "After all, many of the ancestral spirits enshrined in the ancestral temple in the Holy Land existed in ancient times, and are the true spirits of the Three-legged Golden Crow... They have seen a lot. Guang, they don’t look down on ordinary sacrifices.”
Shrugging his shoulders, Ji Hao said with a smile: "The rash use of the Nine-Day Volley Blood Sacrifice Secret Technique has alarmed the ancient Golden Crow spirits, but there are no qualified sacrifices to offer, so I can only use my own blood, blood and soul to make amends. Grandpa All of them are still energetic and reluctant to die."
Qingying led several tall Fire Crow warriors, grabbed the limbs of the black water dragon, and placed him in the center of the altar.
The black water dragon screamed at the top of its lungs and struggled wildly. However, all of his witchcraft points were lightly pricked by Ji Hao with the life and death thorns. The black life and death thorns struck him, and the poison accumulated by the witch priests of the Qingyi tribe for countless years took control of the black water dragon's body. He couldn't resist at all.
"Ji Hao, you little bastard!" the black water dragon howled crazily: "You are so brave. There are one hundred and fifty-eight great witches from thirty-two tribes here, and there are witches from various tribes. There are seventy-nine priests and elders, do you dare to sacrifice all of us?"
"Why don't you dare?" Ji Hao smiled easily: "One hundred and fifty-eight great witches, seventy-nine great witch-level witch priests and elders, even the ancient Golden Crow ancestral spirits, they are not too picky. . Well, the ancestral spirits will definitely bless me this time!"
Not only the black water dragon, but also the great witch warriors of the major tribes, as well as their witch priests and elders howled crazily. They were also restrained by the poison of life and death thorns. Even a finger could not move, but a tongue was as flexible as ever.
"Ji Hao, we plead guilty, we accept the punishment, and we are willing to become vassals of the Fire Crow Department!"
"Lord Ji Hao, it's our fault. Our tribe is willing to become your vassal!"
"Oh my god, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Ji Hao, Master Ji Hao, please spare your life, spare your life, it's all that bitch Jiang Wei, it's all her fault, we don't want to provoke the Fire Crow Department!"
These big shots who usually stood high in the tribe cried bitterly and begged Ji Hao.
If Ji Hao simply wanted to kill them, these people were not afraid of death, and many of them were even brave enough to die - in the Southern Wilderness Tribe, it was a supreme honor to die fighting for the benefit of the tribe, and the souls of the warriors would also return. Go to the ancestral temple, stand side by side with the ancestral spirits, and enjoy the worship of the clan members.
But Ji Hao didn't want to kill them, but to sacrifice them as sacrifices!
Their souls will never be able to return to their ancestral land. Their souls will become the tonic for the ancestral spirits of the Fire Crow Tribe. After being completely annihilated, they will become part of the Fire Crow Tribe's ancestral spirits. The ancestral spirits worshiped by the Fire Crow Department will become stronger because of their sacrifices, but they will disappear and never exist again!
So they were afraid, they were frightened, they burst into tears, some even peed their pants and cried and begged Ji Hao for mercy regardless of their dignity.
"Hurry up, take advantage of the scorching sun. This is the best time to offer sacrifices." Ji Hao shouted coldly: "Uncle, hurry up and kill all the leaders of these tribes, so that you can accept your 30,000 slaves with peace of mind. .”
Qingying hurriedly speeded up and stuffed the great witches, shaman priests and elders, whose faces were full of tears and runny noses, into the altar one after another, like stacking firewood.
The nine-headed crow standing beside the altar roared with satisfaction. They had never seen the nine-day volley and the secret method of blood sacrifice. This mysterious sacrificial ritual was engraved in their blood. The oldest of the nine-headed crows is nearly a thousand years old, but for thousands of years, the Fire Crow Tribe has never held a nine-day volleying secret ceremony.
But a long time ago, when the Fire Crow Tribe still had the Witch King or even the Witch Emperor, the Fire Crow Tribe would always prepare enough sacrifices to perform such a sacrifice every hundred years.
At that time, the Fire Crow Tribe was at its peak, and the power of the tribe even surpassed the powerful tribes such as the Bifang Tribe and the Suzaku Tribe. The glory at that time fascinated these giant crows.
This time, there are more than two hundred powerful sacrifices from the Great Witch Realm, and there are more warriors from the Small Witch Realm and the Witchman Realm on standby. If necessary, they can be stuffed into the altar at any time to serve as sacrifices.
This blood sacrifice will definitely succeed!
The nine-headed giant crow was trembling with excitement, and could not help but glance at Ji Hao approvingly. It was worthwhile for them to come all the way here to help Ji Hao fight. Just for the secret method of the nine-day volley blood sacrifice this time, it was worth their trip.
Soon, the great witches, shaman priests and elders of all the major tribes were stuffed into the altar, and nearly a thousand of the most powerful little witches were also placed on the rune witch formation near the altar. The body of the nine-headed giant crow ignited a fire, and a sharp crow that shot straight into the sky came from the altar.
Blackwater Black Dragon suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs: "Ji Hao, do you want to know the truth about the attack on your father and mother in the ancestral temple of Jinwuling Holy Land ten years ago? In your Jinwuling Holy Land, there are elders and us... "
Ji Hao raised his spear and pierced the throat of the black water dragon fiercely.
The black water dragon looked at Ji Hao blankly, his eyes gradually dimming with confusion and confusion.
"You don't need to say it. Both Abba and Amu know that someone colluded with your Blackwater Black Snake Division's assassination team. But Abba is unwilling to pursue it... And I already know who that person is, so why do I need you to tell me? ?" Ji Hao looked at the black water dragon coldly, turned his wrist, and blood suddenly gushed out from the black water dragon's wound.
From the far horizon, a line of fire flew quickly, and Ji Xia's loud roar came from a distance: "Hao!"
Ji Hao raised his right hand and waved his fist vigorously: "Sacrifice, get up!"
The nine-headed giant crow roared at the same time, and a translucent three-legged golden crow slowly emerged on the altar. The sacrifices stacked on the altar were simultaneously enveloped in golden and transparent flames.
Fires shot into the sky, and the mountains and forests for hundreds of miles around were dyed a magnificent golden color by the golden firelight.
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