Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Sundries -> One Piece Emperor

Seventy chapters

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "The Emperor of One Piece" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    The real horse didn't know what happened behind him, he only knew how to run away quickly and desperately.  Fortunately, there is still a while, and we will reach our sanctuary - the Temple of the Sun.

    The elders said that if the clansmen have a catastrophe, they can hide in the Sun Temple, and the Sun God will bless you.  It is said that this Temple of the Sun was built in a long time ago. Mama once had the honor of staying in the Temple of the Sun for one night. He knew that such a magnificent building could not be built by manpower.

    The running camel did not stop or slow down.  But Zhenma clearly heard his heavy breathing, like an old man who was dying, Zhenma was a little worried about the camel's body.  Fortunately, the Temple of the Sun is coming soon.

    Looking back, the deadly smoke was getting closer and closer to him.  Not only is its speed much faster than before, but its scale is several times larger than before.  The height is more than 20 meters, and the width is even more immeasurable, as if a desert has been included in his embrace.

    It will suck all the sand and stones along the way into its body, like a monster that can never get enough to eat, constantly stuffing everything in the world into its stomach desperately.  Zhenma now wished he could also grow four legs and run with his comrades in arms.

    Soon the magnificent stature of the temple appeared in his vision.  The buildings soared into the sky, level with the sky, and there were countless beasts and animals around the temple, no matter how much stronger they were than humans, and no matter how they usually swaggered.  When the real disaster comes, they can only repeat one action now.

    That is trembling, crawling to the ground, cheeks tightly pressed against the ground, making various buzzing sounds.  The camel, which is trying to "fly", uses his originally small ears to tightly cover the ear holes.  The real horse is just a little upset.

    After a while, the buzzing of insects, the uncommon singing of birds, the sound of large animals rubbing against the sand, snakes spitting, and rubbing their tails constituted a moving song.  It's just that this song has an indescribably desolate feeling.

    At this time, there was a roar in the distance, and it really hit the real horse's heart, and the heart beat violently at this moment, with a bang bang.  In the past, drums could only be played when offering sacrifices to heaven, and the sound of drums and the moon represented the more reverence a person had.  It is a great honor to be able to beat the war drum during the sacrificial ceremony.

    What Zhenma didn't know, today's glory belongs to all the villagers, even those people who have not walked outside the temple have walked into the Sun Temple at this moment, and not only that, the commoners will often replace those who are too weak to beat the drums.  After the people on the first floor go down, the people on the other floor quickly fill up again.

    There is no doubt that the only one who can still command everyone is Mama's father.  But now he couldn't sleep and was also a little worried. The elder had been in the inner hall for a long time, and he couldn't bear to disturb him.

    But just now I clearly heard his sobbing, and I stood in front of him, but he didn't pay attention.  Just sitting there blankly, saying something that will never be understood.  He said with emotion, the elder is about to fall.

    Although I had a bad premonition, I was never a person who would give up, so I naturally exercised the rights of the elders and calmly commanded everyone.  Those who wanted to replace themselves in the past had already panicked, but fortunately, they consolidated the situation in time.  No one questioned himself.

    In the eyes of everyone, the elder is now communicating with the sun god, making the most important efforts, and is at the most important stage.  Now it is necessary to unite the strength of the whole village to help the elders buy time.  The elder once said that the guardian elves from thousands of years ago are hidden under the gathering place of the tribe.

    A mature Golden Crow voluntarily stayed with the clansmen to protect them. The Golden Crow was extremely powerful, and was once the strongest leader pulling the chariot for the Sun God.  The whole body is wrapped in flames, so you can't get too close to the tribe, otherwise the tribe will be wiped out.

    Tens of thousands of races were once raised here, and all races left their footprints here, fighting each other for territory.  Each race has its own totem, and it is no small feat to combine them to double their combat power.  Moreover, the guardian holy beasts of the tribe are not uncommon, and there are even as many as a cow's hair.

    However, from ancient times to the present, the hearts of this family have had a god, that is, the sun god.  So it doesn't look like any other tribe is as big.  Tribes that believe in giant beasts and holy beasts usually need to feed a large number of living animals, and they can ask holy beasts to fight when necessary.  As long as the tribe can afford it, they can invite many decent holy beasts.

    But it can be said that except for such a peculiar race, other tribes are like this.  Perhaps other purely religious species are already extinct.  They annexed each other, robbed the holy beasts, and carried out a new round of snatching and war in order to win over the holy beasts.  battle?? is the main theme here.

    In this place, crying and wailing can be heard every night, fresh blood can be seen everywhere, and the smell of blood in the air can be smelled all the time.  Floating in the sky are birds such as crows and vultures.

    It stands to reason that such a village does not have any holy beasts, no villagers who are strong enough to tear apart wild beasts with bare hands, no countless warriors, no very sharp bone spears, bone spurs and other advanced offensive weapons.  It is really a miracle that he can live to this day.

    The strange thing is that gods are gods after all, as long as they are covered by divine power, there will be no disasters.  This is what the sun god said when he first became a god.  In this way, the first elders resolutely chose the original belief.  At his request, the village converted its beliefs. Since then, the weather has been smooth and growing, and the village has never changed its beliefs.

    ?After all, the Sun God is at the height of the sun, young and vigorous, and his light shines on all things and benefits all people. Countless people rise up to sing praises to him, and his power is even more boundless.  Hundreds of years later, a new god came out, feeling that human life in the world is too short, and formed an underworld independent of the two worlds of gods and mortals.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report