Chapter 539 (1/2)

The young priest gave a fierce roar and vomited a mouthful of hot blood. He stood up suddenly, regardless of the pain.

The dagger like blades all over the snow are made of sharp bamboo chips, each of which is a foot long. These bamboo blades almost pierced him into a sieve. But fortunately, the other side's hands are merciful, and there is no barb left on the bamboo blade. He tried his best to get up, and the bamboo blades stabbed into his body were pulled out of his body.

Although his whole body was dripping with blood and his intestines were bleeding, he pulled out the dagger and bit it in his mouth. Then he grabbed the edge of the pit and climbed up.

At the edge of the pit was a solid row of logs nailed together. It was originally across the pit. After the heavy snow, the area was covered with snow, and it was completely invisible. Some people can't find the problem when they step on it.

Under the snow, there are ropes that affect the mechanism of these rafts. As their party passed by, someone ambushed in the snow and pulled the rope. The rafts opened like loose leaves, and they all fell into a pit long covered with sharp bamboo blades.

The whole Zhuyang gorge screamed incessantly. It must be more than this place. It should be full of such traps everywhere. It's not going to be ready in a day or two. There's a deliberate ambush here.

He was a priest and one of the backbone of these straw men. He knew that he had to go out alive and perform witchcraft to effectively organize the remaining forces to resist. He clambered up the logs, which were pinned together. In the cold weather, the logs were frozen like ice. But the numbness of the cold relieved his pain.

Finally, he climbed to the edge of the pit and was about to climb to the ground. However, he saw several black figures standing in the bright white sky, and a string of laughter pierced his ears. The people standing outside the pit were dressed in animal robes similar to them, except that the fur on them was wolf skin, which was darker. Their heads were wrapped with a red thorns like blood, which were particularly eye-catching.

”Red spines!” He felt a chill in his heart. The men laughed wildly in derision, and thrust their spears down on him.

Originally, the white pigsheep gorge has become a slaughterhouse. On the long and narrow snow, like blossoming, burst out one after another bloody pit. Many spearmen of the red thorn tribe, dressed in black animal skins, jumped out of the snow, holding their spears to stab those who did not fall into the pit one by one, or pushed them into the pit.

The only lucky thing was that the main people who fell into the pit were the vanguard troops of the Cang straw department. The main force of the Central Committee and the rear supplies, women and children are still in good condition. Mukhel immediately ordered the rear troops to move forward to resist the red thorn men, and temporarily left the baggage to cover the women and children to retreat.

”You take 20 people and push the xianzun's car down the slope. Don't fall into the encirclement!”

They are not afraid of encountering powerful wild demons because they are familiar with each jumping road in demon world. They are not afraid of the interception of the demon tribe. Because there is not much aura contained in the flesh and blood of these human beings, there is not much value in swallowing them. And each major tribe has a clear rule that it is not allowed to attack the blood refiners, otherwise it will be against the whole demon world.

Even fierce demon bandits seldom rob them. This is because when they have the blood spirit stone, they are often dependent on the demon tribe tribe, and the demon bandits can't rob them. They are destitute in their migration, and it is meaningless to rob them. What's more, they are not defenseless.

What the blood refiners fear most is other blood refining tribes who are human beings with themselves. This is because the resource of animal tide is limited. If others eat more, you will naturally have to eat less. If you want to own a share, the best way is to destroy others and swallow them up.

The demon tribes ruling the demon Kingdom never interfere in the blood war and annexation of the blood refining tribe in the migration. They will not attack the blood refiners, but they will never stop them from killing each other.

This is because they don't want to offend one blood refining tribe against another. At the same time, the plunder and annexation between these tribes also led to the exchange and integration of blood refining techniques, which made the blood refining techniques of the remaining blood refining tribes more and more refined, and the quality of blood spirit stone was higher and higher.

They are not worried that the blood refiners will eventually become a tribe and monopolize the whole industry. Because once the blood refining tribe becomes very big, it will soon split into small tribes. Even if they don't split, the demons will try to make them split.

The priestess of the red spine in his black robe stood at the top of the gorge, looking at the gorge of pigs and sheep, which gradually became a river of blood. The incessant screams were so sweet to him as an ode to his great achievements. He was young and promising. He was not long before he took the position of priesthood. He was eager to prove his wisdom.