Chapter 582 (1/2)
I heard that the water **** Tian Wu was also rescued. Many Moore people did not care about the snow and the cold, and brought the family to come and worship the heavens. & music & text & novel {lw}{0}
When I saw that Tian Wu’s head was missing two, the Mogan people were sad and sad, and they were even more sad than their broken legs!
They kept cursing horns.
A few older Moorish people took off their clothes and wanted to jump into the lake to take the initiative to sacrifice.
Tianwu is also lacking in energy, and he will eat those few people.
Severely put his face down, and the man who jumped into the lake slammed ashore again.
”Jiuyuan is not allowed to eat people! No matter who is it!”
The Moorish people said that they were willing and they were willing to sacrifice to Tianwu.
Tian Wu also yelled at him, arguing that he was nosy.
Slightly laughed, ”Do you still want your two heads to come back?”
”Hey? Can you come back?” Tian Wu immediately called, and swam to the side of Yan, and looked at him innocently and charmingly.
Obviously there are no eyes, but he is also stared at by a lot of eyes staring at the sensation. Speaking silently, ”Yes, but I have to pay a lot of money, and because the ancestors demanded, I only saved the nine atomic people he recognized. If they are not nine atomic people, they must exchange for the same price.”
The ancestors who have been used thoroughly: ... there is a kind of you standing in front of me! Believe it or not, I am dying you!
The light bulb in the head of Tianwu’s head slammed and asked a little eagerly: “I have nothing to exchange with you. Is it because I can join my Jiuyuan, can you make my head grow back?”
”You want to join the nine original?” Slightly slow down the tone.
The Moorish people looked at Tianwu. They couldn’t understand the words of Tianwu, but they could analyze one or two from the harsh words.
Do their water gods also join the Nine Kingdoms?
Oh, it seems... not bad?
Wuyuan’s look is solemn and calm. He supports any decision of the water god. Now there is no priest in Moore. The drowning priest died too suddenly. His disciples are gone. How to worship the water **** in the future, no one knows how to communicate with the water god. Moore has long existed in name only.
If the priests of Jiuyuan can re-establish their duties of communicating with the **** of water and sacrificing the **** of water, what is the difference between their Moore or Mougao?
Wuyuan whispered his opinion to the people nearby.
His confidant and the people he heard nearby spread his words, and many people felt that it was reasonable. Before, they still felt that they had a lot of uneasiness and sorrow when they fled to the Nine, but if the water **** came here, they would not be afraid of anything!
Just change a sacrifice and change a leader. Their gods have not changed.
And join the nine original, in addition to the water god, the ancestors will bless them, how good!
Tianwu is more direct. This is a god, it is better to say that it is a high-order energy intelligent animal. There is only one criterion to keep it: there is milk and it is a mother!
The Mogan chiefs betrayed him, and the priests died. She seems to be free, but she has become accustomed to living with human beings, habits and human beings, and she is not willing to leave for a while.
Although I joined Jiuyuan, I will share the waters with the mermaid in the future, but those mermaids smell really delicious. Maybe there is a chance in the future, she can secretly eat one or two?
With the temptation of mermaid and long head, the voice of Tianwu spit out a wavy line: ”Yes~~”
There are a lot of rules to be with Tian Wuli, but now it is not a suitable service. ”If you really want to join Jiuyuan, then swear by your soul.”
”it is good.”
”Follow me: I am a god, under the supervision of the gods, swear by my soul, join the nine originals from today, swear not to take the initiative to harm the nine atomic people, swear not to betray the nine originals, obey all the rules of the nine original... ...”
Half an hour later, the two heads that Tian Wu was cut off re-emerged in the eyes of the public.
The stern prestige is raised again after this miracle is raised, and it is said now.
There will be an overwhelming action when the sky is unclear, and the entire nine original camps are preparing for this.
Even the nearly five thousand slaves who have just been rescued, as long as they are not bad, are doing something they can.
Blackwater is also welcome to win the stone, see them sincerely want to help, decisively assigned the task to them.
The new slaves are afraid that they are useless. Seeing that there is something to do, most people are very happy.
Several important figures in the camp disappeared, including the water **** Tianwu who had just been rescued, and the 800-person fisherman who was supported in the big river.
On the other end, after two sneak attacks, the horned camp greatly improved the defense. Even if the snow was big and the night was going out for a while, the dead people could be frozen. They still sent more defense personnel.
The upper horns of the horns deliberately crushed the slaves of the slave camp, and almost no one knew about it.
Many slave soldiers had to be forced to run out of the gate at a temperature of nearly 30 degrees below zero. The horned people were afraid that they would have to agree to let them ignite the fire to keep warm, but the fire in the fire seemed to be in the snow. It’s frozen, and it’s only a matter of being close to it.
The snow placed on the fire has not been turned on for a long time. I don’t know how long it will take to wait for it to boil. I can only hope to heat it a little.
”When is this day going?” The guardian slaves were so cold that they couldn't even get out of it. They could only hold themselves to the fire.
”Yeah, at this time in the past, slaves have also entered caves or stockades. How can people go out at this time? Those who are cursed by the **** of water...”
”Shut up! Don't you want to die?”
The talking slaves wanted to make a look of indifference, but the voice was still a lot lower. ”What are you afraid of, those horns are entering the house, the snow is so big, they simply can’t hear what we are talking about. Those The bone soldiers can't understand!”
Standing in rows of bone soldiers in the snow, the lines did not move, and gradually covered up by heavy snow. But the slave soldiers know that as long as there is a horned man, these bone soldiers will immediately resurrect and play extremely fierce fighting power.
”Don't talk about it, you can bear it, and you can change someone in a while.” The first slave soldier and the muddy road.
”In fact, tonight is a day to escape...” The slave soldier who was arrogant to the horned man looked up at the red sky. Because there was snow, it was not dark tonight, but because of the snow, the line of sight was still blocked.
”Escape? Where can you escape?” A slave soldier sneered. ”Our patriarch and family are in the slave camp. Our big witch is locked in the dungeon. The patriarch and the witch also have slave bones. Do you want us? Give up on them to escape?”
Other slaves were exposed to pain and whispered curse.
There are more ways for an horned person to control them. If a person in a squad escapes, not only will the relatives of this person suffer, but other members of the squad will be punished. If a team escapes, then the camp is unlucky.
In this way, the warriors who do not want to be tired of other people can only endure to continue to be slave soldiers, and do not care about other people who are dead in life and are stared at by the same camp.
Unless everyone agrees to escape together, otherwise...
”Oh, let's get to our death, or find out which side of the horned man and the nine originals failed completely.”
”In any case, no matter which victory, we will die!”
All slave soldiers did not speak, and grief and despair spread among the people.
At this moment, no one saw the wooden door of the mud house located behind the fire was opened and closed quickly.
The front creek held himself tightly in the haystack, and the night was too cold. He even got all the things he could wear and wrap, but he was still cold.
The Moorish River, who was sleeping next to him, squeezed over him and seemed to want to warm him with his body.
Once, he also played with this guy. Moore’s little chieftain used to bring people like Cai Shi and Cai He to them to grab people. Who knows that Moore’s slave business is very prosperous, but Moore relies on it. The slave traders were rich, and the small tribes around them were greatly ravaged.