Chapter 6 Red Bull Sausages
In front of him was a totem pole? And below the totem pole? But there were the corpses of innocent murdered people in the entire yellow cow tribe, which accumulated into a mountain of corpses. The blood penetrated and flowed, but it was dry, which was creepy.
As the cow's hair whip was swinging? The gray-white light transformed from the soul continued to fly out among these corpses? Driven by the whip and sink into the totem pole.
And at this moment, Qingyun was seeing such a scene.
"This is a blood sacrifice... This is the ancestor spirit of the Red Bull intestines that is devouring the soul to strengthen itself!"
Can the ancestors of Wuyuan Tribe move? Move together with the altar and totem pole.
Not like the ghosts and gods in the Middle Earth temple? They are strictly restricted in the temple.
Is Red Bull's intestine a large tribe? At least it is much larger than the flower ox tail.
There are only more than 300 people in Huaniu Tail, and only more than 100 adult soldiers.
However, there are thousands of soldiers in the Red Bull Intestines alone, which is several times more than the population of the entire Huaniu Tail.
Only such a large tribe can barely support the ancestors.
Seeing the pile of corpses under the totem pole and the totem pole that constantly devoured souls, the cold murderous intent appeared in Feng Qingyun's eyes.
A gun had already pointed at the Red Bull Intestine Elder more than 300 meters away!
However, just as the black man's muzzle was aimed at the Red Bull Intestine Elder, he suddenly seemed to feel something and turned his head to look towards Qingyun.
In the dark night, his eyes were like substance, crossing the space and falling on the body of Qingyun!
Almost at the same time, Qingyun had already fired the gun and the bullets were spiraled out, originally aiming at the elder's forehead and shooting him in the head.
Suddenly, this real gaze shot up, which made Qingyun feel tremble. The bullet had already skewed a little, hitting the place where the Red Bull Intestine Elder's neck and shoulders were intersecting.
"Bang..." There was a loud noise, and a huge piece of flesh and blood was taken away by a bullet between the neck and shoulders. The blood immediately flowed like a stream. The elder screamed and fell to the ground.
At the same time, an angry and ferocious strange face suddenly appeared on the totem pole, and a silent roar was heard.
The corpses of the villagers under the totem pole began to wriggle, and then they got up one by one, stumbled towards the Qingyun like a walking corpse.
At the same time, the witches of the Red Bull Intestine Clan who were sleeping in the village were also awakened...
"Damn it!" Wei Qingyun cursed inwardly. This sneak attack was probably going to be a failure.
Hearing a greeting, the soldiers of Huaniutail who were ambushing not far away turned around and left.
When the warriors of the Red Bull Intestine who were awakened came out, Qingyun had already fled with the warriors of the Flower Oxtail.
However, these Red Bull Intestines refused to give up and chased after Hua Niu Tai desperately.
Their elder was beaten and almost died. Now he was extremely angry and must catch up and avenge their elders.
Both sides chased and fled, and saw that these Red Bulls refused to give up and chased after them.
And those walking dead who were resurrected in witchcraft did not catch up with them because they were too slow to move.
Both sides chased and fled, and soon the hunting troops from the Red Bull Intestines were led to a valley.
The terrain here is narrow, not wide, and there is no way out.
Chapter completed!