Chapter 277: Tribal totem destroyed, evil temple!
Using the power of nature to conceal his figure, Lu Feng planned to observe the barbarian tribe he had just discovered.
The barbarian tribe covers an area of about 30 square kilometers, and is dotted with a large number of extremely simple tree houses and shacks.
In the center of the huge tribal camp, there stood a tall totem, on top of which was carved an ugly tall barbarian, holding a bone spear and wearing a cloak made of unknown leather on his back.
This person looks exactly like the skull spear barbarian who died tragically at the hands of Tia wizard in front of the plane gate.
Above the giant bone spear barbarian totem, there was a layer of hazy blood light, and the entire totem was filled with an evil, bloody, and chaotic power fluctuation.
However, nowadays, the luster of this giant totem is dull, and cracks that penetrate deep into the totem have destroyed the overall structure of the giant totem, greatly reducing the aura of the entire totem.
Invisible, just approaching the barbarian tribe.
Waves of resentful wails were carried directly into Lu Feng's ears by the wind.
On the outskirts of the barbarian camp, teams of tall, dark-skinned, ugly-looking barbarian warriors were capturing slaves on the outskirts of the camp. They tied the slaves' hands behind their backs and strung them with ropes, and drove them forward like cattle and sheep.
Lu Feng has a strong mental power. Although he cannot understand the language between the barbarians and slaves, he can still clearly hear their voices through his mental power.
The slaves in the camp were terrified.
Barbarian warriors are capturing blood sacrifices for their totems.
"Using living slaves to sacrifice totems is so primitive and barbaric!"
Looking at the barbarian warrior's behavior, Lu Feng commented.
In the wizarding world, this kind of cruel blood sacrifice has long been strictly prohibited.
Even the so-called ruthless black wizards do not dare to use intelligent life to practice witchcraft and refine witchcraft treasures recklessly.
"No wonder the special mission that comes with the exploration rights of the Ancient Plane is to reshape civilization. There is really no need to keep the primitive and bloody barbarian civilization of the Ancient Plane! If we wait until the Ancient Plane is swallowed up by the wizard world and bring such a garbage civilization into the wizard world, it would be like feeding a pile of shit to the wizard world."
While Lu Feng was muttering, the barbarian warriors' atrocities continued.
The barbarian warriors enjoyed watching their slaves' families destroyed, wives and children separated, and flesh and blood separated. The slaves' wails seemed to be the sound of war drums that encouraged them to commit atrocities.
But the next moment, a golden light flashed.
“Cough cough cough!”
The barbarian warriors, who had ferocious faces just now, all had frozen expressions. Before they could react, ugly heads flew into the sky one after another, and scarlet liquid gushed out from the barbarian warriors' necks, splashing the ground.
The slaves near the barbarian warriors were all covered in the sudden scarlet liquid.
After a brief silence, louder screams and cheers broke out from a corner of the barbarian camp.
At the same time, in the eyes of the slaves in the barbarian camp, the golden skeleton king, shining with golden light, was like a god descending from heaven. Bathed in the sunlight of the ancient plane, he began to clear out the barbarian warriors in the barbarian camp according to Lu Feng's orders.
The appearance of the Golden Skeleton King Doru was a dimensionality reduction blow to the barbarian camp that had lost its totem.
The Tia wizard needs manpower to build an outpost camp, but these powerful and inhumane barbarian warriors are not qualified.
Human nature is hard to change and hard to manage.
On the contrary, these slaves who have been enslaved by barbarians, have no strength and are ignorant. With a little training, they can easily be transformed into suitable workers and pioneers of a new civilization.
The remaining barbarian warriors in the barbarian camp reacted quickly when Doru appeared and attacked. As their figures flashed, bone javelins shot towards Doru from all directions like raindrops.
As for whether there were slaves within the range of the javelin, it was not within their consideration at all.
What are slaves? They are just beasts. If they are gone, they will grow again in the ground.
These barbarians worshipped totems and gained power from them.
The densely packed bone javelins were shrouded in a bloody aura, containing the terrifying blood poison of vengeful spirits. If an ordinary person was hit by the bone javelins, their flesh and blood would be corroded immediately, and they would die in extreme pain not long after.
However, the overwhelming bone javelins, before they could get close to Doru, were directly blown away by the shield wall supported by the golden bone shield that Doru raised, and could not hurt him at all.
Seeing that these bone javelins could not stop the Golden Skeleton King Doru, the gathered barbarian warriors were a little frightened. However, encouraged by several Kuaiji barbarian priests who were holding bone staffs and wearing leather cloaks, the barbarian warriors rushed towards Doru with red eyes and roaring, fearlessly.
Lu Feng, who was watching the battle, knew at a glance that these barbarian warriors were mentally ill and were affected by the magic of the barbarian sacrifices.
Hit by mental spells like berserk and bloodlust.
The golden soul fire in Doru's golden skull leaped, instantly activating the third-level undead aura. Suddenly, a terrifying undead aura emanated from his body, covering all directions.
Shocked by the terrifying aura of the undead, the faces of the barbarian warriors who were rushing forward changed drastically. The scarlet color in their eyes could not hide the fear in their hearts. They trembled and could not move.
Doru moved, and the golden bone knife in his hand slid smoothly across the necks of the barbarian warriors who were rushing towards him, like an old farmer wielding a sickle, happily cutting a kind of leek called barbarian warriors.
Doru advanced all the way as if he was in an empty space. The large number of barbarian warriors could not stop Doru at all.
Like cutting melons and vegetables, Doru directly reaped the lives of a large number of barbarian warriors, passed through numerous obstructions and obstacles, and appeared in the huge square in the center of the barbarian camp.
A giant totem of the Bone Spear Barbarians stands here.
At this time, below the giant totem, a large group of slaves were tied tightly and kneeling on the dark altar in front of the giant totem. Behind them was a large group of barbarian warriors holding long swords.
A barbarian high priest with scarlet paint on his face, a strange makeup, an old face, holding a human bone staff, and shrouded in a scarlet aura was standing in the center of the altar.
Around the dark altar, there were densely packed barbarian warriors kneeling, staring fanatically at the ruddy-faced barbarian high priest.
The barbarian high priest was dancing a strange and wild dance in the center of the altar, muttering to himself.
While the barbarian high priest was performing the blood sacrifice ceremony, the barbarian warriors holding long swords on the dark altar were fighting with their swords. Slaves' heads were chopped off by the long swords, and a cavity of scarlet liquid spurted out of the bodies of those slaves, spraying onto the giant totem in front of the dark altar.
The high priest, with a ruddy face, was preparing to use the flesh, blood and souls of the slaves in a blood sacrifice ceremony to awaken their lost totems.
Under the effect of the blood sacrifice ceremony, the red light on the giant totem in the center of the square showed signs of recovery, but the totem of their tribe had long since died and disappeared. The blood sacrifice ceremony of the barbarian high priest wasted the lives of many slaves and was ultimately in vain.
Without the protection of the tribe's totem, the strength of these barbarians themselves was not worth mentioning in front of the Golden Skeleton King Doru. When Doru rushed into the square, he immediately brandished a golden bone knife and started killing people here.
Even the most powerful barbarian high priest could not hold out for even a second under Doru's bone knife.
The head was chopped off with one knife, and blood was spilled on the spot.
The barbarian high priest had presided over countless blood sacrifice ceremonies for the tribe's totem since he was born, but he never imagined that he would die by beheading on the altar, just like countless slaves who were sacrificed by him, with all the scarlet liquid spilled on the giant totem.
Under Doru's efficient harvesting, the forces that dared to resist in the entire barbarian tribe were quickly eliminated.
The shadow of a holy bone altar emerged behind the Golden Skeleton King Doru. He communicated with the small underworld in the Qingmu Spirit Realm and directly summoned team after team of undead creatures.
The slaves in the camp were driven back to their shacks. Skeletons patrolled the camp with swords and shields. Ghosts floated in the air and controlled the sky. Corpses carried corpses.
With the assistance of these undead creatures, Doru quickly took control of the situation in the barbarian tribe.
With a "click".
The golden skeleton king Doru's bone knife slashed fiercely on the huge totem pole.
The huge totem is the faith totem formed by these barbarians' belief in the Bone Spear Barbarians over thousands of years. Although it is made of just some ordinary wood and stone, after a long period of nourishment of faith and blood sacrifice rituals, it has long become a special faith material with some indestructible properties.
But again, the Bone Spear Barbarian Totem is dead, and the huge totem pole has long lost its foundation and can no longer support its indestructible properties.
The golden bone knife in Duolu's hand chopped on the huge totem pole. It lost its indestructible properties. The totem pole became soft like tofu under the golden bone knife and was easily dismembered and chopped into pieces by Duolu's golden bone knife.
The huge totem fell down with a crackling sound. As it fell, a red light emitting an aura of evil, blood, and chaos flickered among the remains of the huge totem pole.
Doru kicked away the debris of the huge totem pole, revealing a number of blood-red gems.
"Crystallization of divine power!"
Lu Feng emerged from the side, stretched out his hand, and immediately took the divine power crystal that looked like a blood-red gem in his hand.
Lu Feng's subordinate Elio, a god with divinity, also has some understanding of the crystals of divine power formed by the power of faith. Hearing that there are totems in the ancient plane, the crystals of divine power are also one of Lu Feng's goals in coming to the ancient plane to fight.
However, the twenty-six crystals of divine power in his hands were shrouded in an evil, bloody, and chaotic force because of the blood sacrifice. If gods like Elio directly absorbed and used them, it would pollute their divinity and affect their future path.
However, as long as the impurities in these divine power crystals are purified using special methods, these divine power crystals will become a very precious energy resource.
In the future, Elio and his friends will need a large amount of divine power crystals as resources as they advance on the path of gods.
Creatures like Elio's three daughters and Doru, who possess divinity, are at most demigods in the classification of wizard civilization. In fact, they are still a long way from becoming gods.
These demigods only possess the power of the third level at most. If they want to advance to the fourth level, they need to ignite the divine fire, condense the divine nature, and become true gods.
This step, like becoming a Morning Star Wizard, is extremely difficult.
In the process of igniting the divine fire and condensing the divine nature, possessing pure crystals of divine power will provide powerful power to this process and increase the chances of successfully igniting the divine fire and condensing the divine nature.
Moreover, the crystals of divine power can also be used for cultivation, and are an indispensable resource for those who walk the path of becoming a god.
Of course, divine crystals are good, but they are not good things for the path of wizards. Using too many divine crystals to assist in cultivation will cause the wizard's path to becoming a Morning Star Wizard to deviate, and slowly move towards the path of the gods.
Finally, he had to ignite the divine fire, condense the divine nature, and enter the fourth level through the Conferred Godhood.
Lu Feng stuffed these divine power crystals into the Qingmu Spirit Realm. He planned to let the energy-absorbing ancient tree seedlings try first to see if they could be purified. If the energy-absorbing ancient tree seedlings couldn't do it, he would then go to find Wizard Tia, or go directly to the [Botanical Garden] to sell these divine power crystals in exchange for magic stones and other resources.
It takes a little more work and is a little troublesome, but it’s worth it.
Lu Feng was in a good mood after receiving the crystal of divine power.
"Master, these materials for building totems are good. I want to collect some and then build an evil temple in the Little Yin Realm to train soldiers there!"
Duolu stared at the shattered remains of the huge totem, thought for a long time, and made a suggestion to Lu Feng.
"Evil temple? You want to practice with the skeleton in your hand? Fine, just go ahead and do it!"
Lu Feng remembered the origin of the evil temple and directly agreed to Duolu's proposal.
After Doru became the Golden Skeleton King, he decided to build a city of the undead and become the monarch of the undead.
The evil temple is a basic military building for training skeleton soldiers in the undead city.
With the core building of the Holy Bone Altar and the natural undead territory of the Small Underworld, Doru is always preparing to build his own undead city.
The huge totem that the barbarian tribe had used for blood sacrifices for many years may be broken now, but the wood and stones used to build the totem have been baptized by the power of faith and blood sacrifice rituals for a long time and can be considered some special building materials.
The wood and stone were filled with a bloody, evil aura, and to ordinary residents of Qingmu Spirit Realm, they were no less dangerous than poison.
But for undead creatures, they are a bunch of treasures.
It is especially suitable for building the evil temple that Doru mentioned, which is used to train skeleton soldiers and skeleton warriors.
With the power of evil and blood sacrifice, Doru is confident that he can train more powerful skeleton soldiers.
(End of this chapter)
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