Chapter 95: High Priest, Everyone Breaks Through
That night, all the warriors of the Vine Tribe ate the magic mushrooms. Some of them gained strength, some gained speed, and some gained vision and hearing. Everyone gained a lot.
The next day, Jiang Xuan led a hunting team into the mountains to look for sacrifices.
Jingjie led people to fish in the river, hoping to catch some big fish for sacrifice.
The entire Teng tribe was busy preparing for the grand sacrifice.
However, the Mosquito Tribe far away on the edge of the swamp was shaken again because of a few bird-billed mosquitoes that escaped in a panic.
The Mosquito Tribe witch learned about the death of Hua Weng and others in the Vine Tribe through the Bird-Billed Mosquito.
The bird-beaked mosquito has a low IQ and the information it provides is scattered: a small tribe, a battle, terrible vines, and all the people are dead.
The Mosquito Tribe witch came to a conclusion through these scattered information: the small tribe has returned, and the terrible vine has killed all the members of the Mosquito Tribe hunting team.
Hua Wen had already reported to them in detail about the Teng Tribe, including the huge vine.
No one expected that the vine was actually alive and so powerful.
From this point of view, the first hunting team that arrived at the Vine Tribe was most likely killed by the giant vine, but there was also a giant dragonfly at that time. No one knew what happened exactly, and no one found out later.
The Mosquito Tribe witch felt heartbroken when he thought of the deaths of a large number of bird-beaked mosquitoes and more than a hundred warriors.
"Wu, what should we do now?"
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. There was anger, murderous intent, and a hint of unspeakable fear.
More than a hundred warriors died in that small tribe inexplicably, and except for a few bird-billed mosquitoes, not a single one was recovered.
The witch of the Mosquito Tribe stared at the dancing flames in the fire pit. Her face was gloomy and uncertain, and it was obvious that she couldn't make up her mind.
If they want to take revenge, judging from the current situation, the entire tribe needs to attack, and it may not be possible to take down the small tribe in one fell swoop. Even if they do, they will suffer heavy losses.
But if they didn't take revenge, with so many people dead, the Mosquito Tribe's members would be disheartened, and it would also appear that the Mosquito Tribe was too weak. Wouldn't any tribe be able to bully them in the future? The Mosquito Tribe witch was caught in a dilemma and had a headache about this matter.
Helplessly, the Mosquito Tribe witch could only perfunctorily say: "Send someone to find out what's going on first."
"yes."
The leader of the Mosquito Tribe has gone out. In this situation, he actually doesn't want to send anyone else, but he has no choice and must give an explanation to his tribesmen.
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While the Mosquito Tribe was hesitating, the Vine Tribe spent two days preparing rich sacrifices for the high sacrifice.
These offerings include captured large game, fish, grown vegetables, early-ripening wild fruits, animals from breeding areas, etc.
On the morning of June 19th, the grand sacrifice of the Teng tribe officially began.
The rising sun shines on the Stone Mountain God Vine, and the dewdrops on the leaves roll in the breeze, shining with seven colors of light.
On the altar, three large tripods were filled with various vegetarian offerings, and meat offerings were placed in the center of the altar.
The members of the Teng tribe, as well as the tourists who were about to join the tribe, all washed clean, put on their best and cleanest clothes, and stood in front of the altar with solemn expressions.
As the sun slowly rose, the divine vine basked in the sunlight. It woke up from its night slumber, and its entire body began to glow green. Its terrifying vines danced in the air.
On the right side of the altar, Jiang Xuan shouted, "The sacrificial ceremony begins now!"
Chishao stepped onto the altar step by step, faced the Stone Mountain God Vine, opened his arms, and began to chant the ancient witchcraft spell: ""ㄉㄊㄎㄌㄉ, ㄞㄓㄘㄢㄖ..."
The spell has a peculiar rhythm, which makes people's emotions fluctuate unconsciously and their blood boils.
“Buzz!”
As she chanted, the divine vine on the stone mountain burst out with an even more terrifying light, and its aura became more and more powerful, almost making it hard to breathe.
After reciting the incantation to summon the gods, Chishao bowed down to the divine vine:
"Please enjoy the offering, God of Fuji!"
As Chishao finished speaking, countless roots emerged from the ground, quickly spreading to the altar, and then covering and wrapping all the offerings.
Looking at these dense roots, Jiang Xuan's eyelids twitched involuntarily. He had seen with his own eyes how terrifying these roots were.
Not long after, the roots slowly retreated, and on the altar, only some residues were left in the three large tripods, and only bones were left of the various meats in the center of the altar.
The vines on the stone mountain fluttered even more wildly, and it was obvious that the divine vine was quite satisfied with the sacrifice.
After Shen Teng had consumed all the offerings, Chishao bowed again and began to chant the blessing spell.
This time, everyone in front of the altar bowed down, and everyone was nervous and excited, because they knew that the climax of the sacrifice was coming! On the stone mountain, countless small vines extended forward, stopped above everyone's heads, and then kept twisting.
“Rustle…”
Unlike the previous sacrifices, this time, the juice actually fell down in pieces, just like rain.
These juices fell on everyone's heads and bodies, and then quickly merged into their bodies.
In an instant, everyone felt a powerful force flowing into their bodies. Their hearts were beating, their muscles were getting stronger, their senses were getting sharper, and even their blood was boiling! Uncaria and Stone Eel became three-color warriors, while Nanxing became a two-color warrior.
Gan Song and others also changed from one-color warriors to two-color warriors.
The other tourists also broke through one after another and became warriors.
Jingjie also broke through from a one-color warrior to a two-color warrior, which made him very surprised and excited.
He had received so many surprises these past few days that he felt dizzy.
Chishao and Jiang Xuan’s breakthrough methods are different from those of other fighters.
At this time, a vine extended from Chishao's head, and a purple juice dripped down, quickly increasing the witchcraft power in her body! Chishao's eyes were even more captivating, and her temperament was even more extraordinary. She only needed to stand there quietly, even if she didn't say a word, people couldn't help but feel awe.
There was also a thick vine extending from Jiang Xuan's head, continuously dripping emerald green juice, which rapidly increased his strength.
He was already at the peak of the two-color warrior level, and now after being continuously infused with power by the divine vine, he directly broke through two levels! "Four-color warrior!"
When the vines retracted, Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed. He picked up a palm-sized stone from the ground and gently squeezed it. The stone shattered with a sound, and the part squeezed by his fingers turned into stone powder! Jiang Xuan became a strong four-color warrior, not inferior to the leaders of other small tribes. If he met Huawen again, he could beat him to death! At this point, except for the newborn infants and young children, all 135 people in the Teng tribe became warriors!
There is not a single ordinary person in the entire tribe. It is simply a miracle. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.
In fact, this is also related to the powerful strength of Shen Teng.
Because after its breakthrough, its strength is already equivalent to the totem god of a medium-sized tribe.
A medium-sized tribe has a population of at least 5,000, a vast territory and a large population.
And what about the Teng tribe? There are only more than a hundred people now, which is not a match for the strength of Shen Teng. Therefore, it is not very difficult for Shen Teng to make more than a hundred people become warriors at the same time.
It can be predicted that the Teng tribe will develop more rapidly in the future until the scale of the tribe is comparable to the strength of Shen Teng, and then the development speed will slow down.
(End of this chapter)
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