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Seven hundred and three primitive worship


Zhang Xiaojiang said bitterly, this girl is too difficult, alas, it is all Hu Jing's fault, and the perennial suppression has caused him to always be ruthless to girls.

The fat man and the Ming man are completely different things, he has no masochistic tendencies, he must be rushing to the divine realm, first enjoy the feeling of God, there is a big palace, full of flowers and plants, and then raise a beautiful fairy sister, how wonderful.

As a result, the moment he saw that he was about to step into the light, but he stumbled, and as a result, he came to this bullshit world, ya, there are a lot of crazy people here, either to kill him, or to force him to join the gang, and the people who come are more difficult than the other, and this little girl in front of him is the most terrible one.

"Looks like I'm going to have to do it."

The ghostly little girl said lightly.

The fat man hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't, don't, you answer me a question, fifteen pigs and sixteen sheep are equal to how many mules" The ghostly little girl was stunned for a moment, stretched out her white and tender little hands, and began to pull and count one by one.

Then the fat man disappeared directly into the sand, and ran away in a puff of smoke, alas, poor baby, arithmetic was taught by the history teacher.

The ghostly little girl counted seriously for a while, and slowly raised her head, "How much?"

The figure disappeared in a flash, but the direction of the phantom was the direction of Zhang Xiaopang's escape.

The last stop of the gods, the last boundary was broken by Yutian and Mo Shan, and it became the most cruel plane, unless the scattered cultivation is strong to a certain extent, it is difficult to survive, even those demigods know that the stronger it is, the better it is for the ascension.

In contrast, Wang Zhenren's life is much more leisurely, but he has to face a different rhythm and control.

Entering the twenty-first floor of the Fengshen Tower, Wang Meng directly released his big mouth, tempering the little guys, and making wine at the same time.

Big Mouth was excited.

Sniffing the water in the air.

The environment here suits it perfectly.

The sound of the waves crashing on the reef, the rhythm came, Wang Meng's consciousness swept slightly, this is a marine world, and they are in an island at this time.

And, in the middle of this island.

There was a primitive tribe of humans.

This tribe has primitive worship, and to Wang Meng's surprise, the totem worshipped by the tribe is actually eighty percent similar to the water dragon beast.

At this moment, Big Mouth suddenly let out a warning roar.

Someone came over.

"Roar" A group of primitive people dressed in leaves rushed out, holding spears coated with poison and hunched over their waists.

Doing a fighting stance.

Although these people are primitive in civilization, each body contains extremely strong strength, and they are not weaker than alien beasts.

Big mouth roared.

It came just in time, and it was worried that there was no enemy to fight However.

Just as the big mouth was about to pounce out, this group of primitive tribesmen who were originally full of war spirit suddenly let out a frightened cry.

Qi swooped down and bowed down to the big mouth.

"Woo la Hulaga" An old voice rang out among the tribesmen, as if expressing awe to the big mouth.

The big mouth was confused.

What is the situation, the trick is still begging for mercy, and the big mouth doesn't know if he is going to kill it, and the big mouth for help looked at the king and asked for a direction to act.

For the experience of the little ones, Wang Meng did not participate.

Big Mouth froze, looking at the group of tribesmen in bewilderment The confusion of the big mouth seemed to make the tribesmen misunderstand what it meant, and a cheer rang out from their mouths, and they all threw down their spears, and swarmed the big mouth towards the tribe in the center of the island.

The big mouth that was surrounded was a little tempted to make a move, but after looking at Wang Meng, there was still no instructions, and the big mouth pressed again, it didn't feel any hostility on these primitive tribesmen, so it moved forward with them.

The tribesmen were obviously getting more and more excited, as the old trumpet sounded, a quaint rhyme song sounded, and the faint water element force fluctuated, forming a strange resonance, these resonant water element forces, every time they passed through a person's body, they increased by one point, and then passed through another person, and then became a little stronger, and so on and so forth, gradually, this power became stronger and stronger, and even the big mouth couldn't help but integrate into it.

Wang Meng followed behind, looking at this resonant power, and realized that this was not a spell, but a primitive worship, a natural resonance, and a completely different power.

Although Big Mouth was transformed into a true Yuan Beast by magic, its original body was actually a primitive beast, at this time, by the resonance of this primitive water power, it may have a good impact on the growth of Big Mouth, however, there is also a crisis, but this level must be passed by Big Mouth's own will, and it can't be helped.

The big mouth could feel the power plucking inside it, and under this strange resonance, its power was constantly getting stronger.

The singing suddenly stopped, but it was among the tribes of the island.

The big mouth suddenly lost something, and the pleasure of increasing power disappeared as the singing stopped.

Wang Meng was also warmly welcomed by the tribe, but these tribal primitives obviously regarded Wang Meng as an existence like a waiter with a big mouth, and soon ignored his existence.

The big mouth, on the other hand, was enshrined in the most sacred and comfortable place of the tribe.

The entire tribe fell into the rhythm of revelry, and regarded the big mouth as the guardian beast of their tribe.

When night fell, primitive people danced the tribal dance around the bonfire, singing rhymes, and the sound of drums seemed so lively in the night sky.

At this time, Big Mouth once again felt the pleasure of increasing power, and this time, Big Mouth quickly blended in.

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Wang Meng frowned, there is nothing bad about this, but, this is the space of the Fengshen Tower, things are not so simple, a group of humans living in the form of primitive tribes are in it, it is weird enough, and it is coincidental that the image of their totem guardian is a big mouth, which is somewhat incompatible with the rules of the Fengshen Tower.

At this moment, suddenly, a thunderclap exploded in the distance, and in the boom, accompanied by a terrifying roar, penetrated over.

In an instant, the entire tribe fell silent, and almost all of them shivered at the roar.

Wang Meng's eyes lit up, and he felt an extremely powerful water element force, in terms of the level of strength, it was more than ten times that of Dazui, and this was just the power contained in a roar, interesting, Wang Meng looked at this tribe, and looked at Dazui, just to see how Dazui passed this test, among them, there are countless possibilities.

However, to Wang Meng's surprise, nothing happened that night Big Mouth was also a little depressed, it had been waiting for the yelling guy all night, I didn't expect to wait for a while, Big Mouth found Wang Meng, it didn't know what to do, subconsciously, I wanted to get a little hint from Wang Meng.

Wang Meng smiled and patted his big mouth's head, "This is a test for you, and you can only get through it by relying on your own strength." ” At this time, the tribe brought the breakfast offered to the big mouth, and they handed over a large bucket of grilled fish to Wang Meng, feeding the guardian beast to eat, it was the work of the waiter, and only at this time would the people in the tribe feel Wang Meng's existence.

Big Mouth likes to eat fish very much, after a breakfast, Big Mouth also made its first decision, it is going to find the guy who screamed last night, Big Mouth is not stupid, of course it can be seen that the people of this tribe should be very afraid of that guy, Jiu Fold taught it, eat people's mouths are short, Big Mouth has a big mouth, but it will never eat in vain.

To the disappointment of Big Mouth, though, the entire island was searched, and it found nothing.

Back in the tribe, Dazui wanted to go to Wang Meng again, but halfway through, Dazui suddenly stopped, he couldn't rely on the master for everything, this was the master's test for it.

In the primitive thatched hut, Wang Meng smiled, compared to the increase in strength, the realization of the attitude of the big mouth made Wang Meng more pleased, as if he saw his child finally sensible.

Wang Meng is not idle, in this water world, the passage of time is very interesting, there is a trace of fluctuation of the law, but it is very different, there is a little bit of the taste of the law, what makes Wang Meng feel interesting is that his existence, for these primitive tribesmen, seems to be noticed only when offering food to the big mouth, and at other times, Wang Meng is like a transparent person to them.

In the evening, bonfires began to be lit in the tribe, but this time it was not singing and dancing, the tribesmen gathered in the stream behind the tribe to wash their bodies, and the old tribal leaders made strange sounds from time to time.

At this time, Dazui said to Wang Meng from the heart: "Master, I seem to be able to understand what they are saying." ” Wang Meng smiled faintly, he could feel that a primitive force connected Dazui with this tribe, and in the long run, Dazui will really become the patron saint of this tribe, but this "god" is essentially different from the Shinto pursued by Wang Meng, but before the birth of the monk, the original god should have been born from such worship and belief, and these "gods", after the appearance of human monks, after human beings became gods with their strength, where are these gods "Master, it seems that something has been bullying them, and tonight is a sacrifice to keep them safe for a year, but this time they plan to fight."

Big Mouth didn't understand this kind of thing, "Am I going to help them?"

Big Mouth still couldn't help but ask Wang Meng for instructions.

"Don't you already have a choice, trust your instincts."

Wang Meng laughed.

Big Mouth nodded subconsciously, and looked up into the distance, a dignified water element force was pressing layer upon layer from that direction.

"Roar" An angry roar came, and the water-walking monster that had not received its sacrifice on time rolled up a dark cloud and rushed straight towards the tribe.

To be continued

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