Chapter 397 Pirates Attack the Island

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Jian Su continued to explain, "Actually, some people on Skull Island escaped from the Black and White Tribe."

"A long time ago, a man from the Black tribe learned that he would be a human sacrifice, so he and others fled overnight. That time the mountain god was furious, and countless people died of illness. Among them, the beloved son of the leader of the White tribe lost his life. This is also a black and white tribe. The beginning of a tribal feud.”

"After that, every time there was a sacrifice, Skull Island would come to cause trouble and threatened to get rid of the mountain god."

Jian Su clapped his hands and said excitedly, "We can go to Skull Island."

After Lin Han realized that he was still very weak, he lay back down again and did not comment on his brother's words.

Zhan Changfeng was thoughtful, twirling the ink jade ring on his thumb, and walked out of the cave to the top.

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boom!

The ground beneath my feet shook slightly.

She stood on the top of the mountain and watched dozens of warships coming together in the vast sea, firing bows and arrows, followed by artillery fire, and smoke rising everywhere.

The maritime alliance of the Black and White Tribes was caught off guard and was breached. The pirates had already been killed and ashore.

Jian Su, who ran out to see what was going on, was shocked by the chaotic scene, "What's going on? Why did they attack in advance?"

In the deep valley of the forbidden area over there, the black and white clan leaders knelt down to pray. Then with an order, more than twenty people were beheaded, and blood spurted out.

"O Mountain God, the bandits are attacking, please protect your loyal people!"

Zhan Changfeng's consciousness condensed slightly, and he sensed the strong blood energy rising from the tribesmen's bodies. With the blessing of blood energy, the tribesmen's strength exploded, holding on to the pirates to the death, and regaining the defense line bit by bit.

At this time, a naval battle has begun, and a cannon can easily take away a wave of people.

The blood and energy of the dead people did not dissipate, but condensed in the sky above. However, after a while, the blood pressure of the people below them seemed to be unconscious.

When Lin Han came up, she saw this man looking at the sky expressionlessly. She was stunned and said, "Did you see it too?"

Zhan Changfeng "looked" at her with unclear meaning.

Jiansu didn't know why, "What did you see?"

Zhan Changfeng picked a leaf casually, applied the magic to his eyes, and Jiansu saw an unforgettable scene, as if a large basin of blood was hanging on the sea.

"Sister, what's going on, can you see it a long time ago?"

Lin Han didn't know why she could see it. Suddenly, as if she had an epiphany, some things that were difficult for ordinary people to detect were particularly clear in her eyes, just like this flesh and blood.

Lin Han also saw that whenever the strength of the clan members increased greatly, their own blood energy would decrease, and it would take a long time to repair it. Those who could not repair it would quickly age and die.

She told her parents, but she just didn't believe it.

So she lost her family.

On the battlefield, the pirates' cultivation level is generally higher, on average around the Innate Dzogchen Foundation. Although the tribesmen are lower, they have the blessing of blood, and they also have weapons and warships painted with runes, which are comparable to the pirates. up and down.

The wind that was sent carried the smell of blood, and the sea water was dyed red in large areas. Seeing this, the second master of Skull Island said to the eight-foot man, "Brother, most of the brothers are dead and they are still tired. Please retreat."

The leader, Diao Gong, said harshly, "Keep fighting and capture these two tribes today!"

The second master felt uneasy. Judging from his elder brother's expression, he didn't care about human life at all. He seemed to be happy to see this and the more people died, the better.

Under the messy shed, Elder Ling was cursing and tidying up various talisman-making materials like a treasure. Suddenly, a stone was thrown and half of the shed was paralyzed.

Young Liang Yu pulled Elder Ling on the verge of tears, "Don't worry, let's go and escape first. What's more important, life or these ghosts!"

"Bullshit, this is my life!" Elder Ling threw Liang Yu away and threw him a sword, "Go away, do whatever you want."

Liang Yu held this spiritual weapon blessed with second-level runes, her heart skipped a beat, and she muttered, "Although I don't want to see you, old man, I don't want anything to happen to you."

He grabbed the storage bag containing Elder Ling's clothing materials and ran away, "You have the guts to chase me, I'm going to throw it into the pit right now!"

"You little beast, stop right here!"

This battle was littered with corpses, and two opposing leaders, Ao Yi and Gu Pian, also joined forces to join the battle.

Ao Yi couldn't help shouting, "This is going to destroy our tribe. Mountain God, stop this war quickly!"

His eyes were red, and he was willing to sacrifice his life to the mountain god in exchange for his own strength.

But that doesn't mean he can just sit back and watch his clan die!

No matter how beastly you are, there is a bottom line.

Diao Gong, who was fighting with him, laughed when he heard this, "The mountain god said that you will die today."

As he spoke, blood surged from his body, and his strength, which was originally at the peak of Foundation Establishment, instantly surged to extraordinary perfection. Ao Yi's pupils dilated and he couldn't believe it!

His god betrayed him!

Jiansu was shocked, "Skull Island also believes in mountain gods?!"

He just said he wanted to defect to Skull Island!

Looking at the battlefield below, this is not a war at all. It is clearly a brutal killing of one's life for one's life. People on both sides couldn't stop even if they wanted to.

"Second Master, retreat, these tribesmen are crazy!"

"Second Master, we can't hold on any longer!"

"This is purely a matter of death!"

They burned, killed, looted, and licked blood from the knife wounds. However, how could they die in vain when they knew that the cost was greater than the gain?

This business is losing money!

The second leader made a quick decision, "Withdraw!"

Ring the gold and withdraw your troops.

The pirates were fighting and retreating, and the ships docked on the coast also began to leave.

Before they could breathe a sigh of relief for this tragic war, they suddenly felt that their bodies were a little heavy, as if they had been hollowed out.

Ao Yi Gupian froze, staring at his rapidly drying skin, Diao Gong smiled happily, "How could the mountain god let you go? I am the mountain god's favorite."

On the top of the mountain, Zhan Changfeng and others saw the blood energy of the tribesmen and pirates rising into the sky and flowing into the sea of ​​blood, while bursts of dragon roars came from the deep valley.

The thousand-foot-long Soaring Snake stone statue shook off the rubble on its body and seemed to be ready to take off at any moment.

After years of sacrifice, the blood-red eyes have become somewhat agile. It raised its head and opened its mouth, like a whale sucking in a rainbow. The blood sea in the sky was pulled into a straight line and poured into its mouth!

The huge blood energy animates the stiff stone statue, rising into the air like a living creature, swimming and absorbing it in the sea of ​​blood.

If you look closely, even the surface has a sense of reality.

Zhan Changfeng was previously surprised that the Black and White Tribe held sacrifices every three years, and only twenty or so people each time could not satisfy the Soaring Snake Body Shaping Technique. Only when he heard that Skull Island would attack the two tribes every three years did he understand.

Sacrifice is just a symbol, the war between two tribes and one island is the real sacrifice.

He is indeed a master of deceit, deceiving two tribes and one island into becoming his blood food in captivity, allowing him to absorb blood for many years.

The appearance of Zhan Changfeng made it impossible to seize the body and hurt the soul. At this moment, he was so desperate that he would not hesitate to destroy years of business in order to get into shape in one fell swoop.

Zhan Changfeng was not ready to let it go because there were some doubts about it that she wanted to know.

The sea of ​​​​blood became thinner, and the Soaring Snake let out loud and cheerful dragon roars, and the wings attached to its body were about to unfold!

It was at this time that cracks appeared on its body surface.

Teng She looked back in shock and anger, and saw that her wings were shattered. When she looked at her body again, she saw that some kind of power was bursting out from within, and traces of the formation suddenly appeared.

main idea!

It didn't discover that the stone statue had been tampered with.

Teng Snake was angry and frightened, "He Fangxiao is so young!"

The body of Soaring Snake was destroyed piece by piece, and in the end only a dragon head was left. It looked around angrily, saw Zhan Changfeng on the top of the mountain, and gritted its teeth, but it did not really want to rush to kill her.

Seeing this, Zhan Changfeng smiled, a suspicion had been confirmed.

This smile is quite ironic in its eyes, it is confident, so damn confident!

This dragon's head is useless against Soaring Snake, even if he wants to break free, he finds that he can't break free, and he is trapped in the spirit-locking formation!

It can forcefully break the formation, but it will consume a lot of soul power, which is undoubtedly fatal to Teng She, who has already had his soul reduced and is master of such a great art.

"You will pay for this!"

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