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Just as the cheers started, they were interrupted by a sudden movement. The young man who was clamoring for revenge just now was the closest to the wolves and was swallowed by one end.
The sound of chewing flesh and bones stopped everyone's voices abruptly.
Kneeling on the spot, staring blankly at everything, unable to recover for a while.
Ow...!
Looking up to the sky and screaming, excited howls spit out from the mouths of the pack of wolves, the bloodthirsty light filled the eye sockets, dyeing the pupils blood red.
One after another, giant blue wolves rushed into the crowd with their limbs exerting force, their mouths gushing blood, exuding a cold stench, accompanied by bursts of creepy wind, rushing towards them.
In an instant, dozens of people were killed.
The mournful wailing before death finally woke up the stunned crowd. They felt that their brains were not enough because they had not eaten well recently.
Didn't the wolf god hear their prayers and come to help them?
Why now it has become the devil who killed them.
The wind picked up, carrying a pungent smell of blood, and also blew the old priest's last cry before his death.
"This is not a wolf god, but a bastard who crawled out of hell. Run away, flee to the place where the Qin people shelter, the grassland will perish, and be a Qin person from now on!"
Click!
The sharp fangs pierced through the body, and the bones were bitten to pieces. The old priest was swallowed by a giant blue wolf. There were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, and a touch of human disgust appeared on his ferocious face.
Open your mouth and spit out a few bones.
It seems to be saying that the old meat is not delicious, it is too old and chewy.
"Run!"
The Gobi was in a panic, and the dense crowd scattered towards the surroundings.
Run away desperately.
It's just that they haven't had enough to eat for two days, and they prayed for three consecutive days. They have long been hungry and cold, and they don't have much energy at all.
Sniffing the human scent in the wind, the wolves chased and headed towards the neighboring tribe.
There was a bloody storm on the grassland.
The grass was stained blood-colored.
Even the bright moon above the nine heavens was covered with a layer of blood without knowing when.
He looked coldly at the howls in the vast land below.
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At the same time, the land of Lingnan.
Wu Zhu, who was also sacrificed, and the unwilling barbarians also faced the same danger.
Looking at the five poisonous insects that suddenly appeared on the altar, they fled in a hurry, racking their brains, but they couldn't figure out why the gods who worshiped would suddenly fight against them.
Is it the way they open it?
Still need a blood sacrifice?
Or maybe they didn't get up in the right posture this morning?
I heard that people in Qin now pay attention to this under the teaching of that immortal.
It's just that tonight is destined to splatter the mountains and forests with blood.
Blood dripped continuously from the tip of the leaf, oozing the soil red with blood.
The rest of the people roared, howled, and cursed, and ran out of the mountain with all their might.
They kept in mind Wu Zhu's words before his death, "Be a Qin person and live well!"
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Handan, Daliang, Linzi and other hinterlands of the Great Qin Dynasty also had no sleep that night.
Some were turned upside down by the blue-skinned monsters that suddenly appeared in the city, and the riots in the city set off a bloody storm.
Some were attacked by soldiers, and a large number of monsters attacked the city, causing no peace. The tower was stained with blood, and a large amount of blood was left along the high wall. Under the moonlight, it became more inexplicably sad and chilly.
Above and below the city wall, the corpses that almost submerged the moat several feet wide spoke of the cruelty of the battle.
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Chapter 42 The Ancient Mysterious Rituals of the East
The word "Mid-Autumn Festival" was first seen in "Zhou Li", also known as Zhongqiu, which means a bumper harvest of five grains and a full warehouse in autumn.
August fifteen.
Since the arrival of the immortals and the conclusion of the general situation of the world with the first emperor in the pavilion, this day, which is purely for admiring the moon, has a pivotal significance.
Whether it is the legend of Houyi shooting nine suns in the ancient times, Chang'e flying to the moon to go to Guanghan in the fairyland, or the theory of power that started the Era of the First Yuan, the Mid-Autumn Festival has become a day of joy and celebration for the people of Qin since then.
In particular, the meaning of the full moon makes this festival popular with everyone.
this day.
There are ten rooms and nine empty spaces in Xianyang City, no matter the dignitaries or the common people, they all gather around the Dengtiantai outside the city.
Bustling with each other, whispering to each other, from time to time looking at the area where the group of foreign races in strange clothes and with different skin colors are located.
Not so lively!
Today is the day when Shi Huang officially accepted the pilgrimage of all nations. It is the unprecedented prosperity of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is also an unprecedented feat of the Dahua family.
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