"ah!"

The young man Bart let out a crazy roar, and he finally defeated the soul oppression brought to him by the superiors and shot out the arrows in his hand.

The sharp arrow polished with stones hit Zorge who was so close to him.

clang!

With a crisp sound, the arrow landed.

Zorg's chest is harder than the turtle shell.

"ah!"

The young man Bart roared, threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, jumped high, and prepared to smash Zorge to death with his invincible fist.

But just as he jumped up.

The phantom of the sea snake behind Zorg glanced at the boy.

A more terrifying pressure from the superiors affected Bart.

Plop.

The boy Bart fell to the ground and rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

At this time, Zorge's face became extremely ghostly, and even fine scales stretched out on his gloomy face.

See this scene.

The high priest Orhoba, the old patriarch Jiva immediately reacted, immediately knelt down and shouted loudly, "My god... no!"

This is the external incarnation!?

The little wild boar who was observing all this not far away was shocked.

The filthy tooth of the fourth-level sea snake demon actually directly descended onto the second-level barbarian witch Zorge.

At this time, Zorge's aura was surging and he had reached the third level peak.

"hiss……"

Zorge stuck out his tongue and made a whisper like a snake.

He twisted his neck as if he was adapting to this weak body.

Zorge said in an intermittent tone: "The first-level barbarian witch cannot defeat the second-level barbarian witch unless there is a secret that we don't know."

"Hiss...Orhoba!"

"Your servant is here." The high priest Orhobar replied in a loud voice.

"Don't kill this young man before discovering that secret." Zorge said in an orderly tone.

"My God's will will be implemented!" Orhoba said in a pious tone.

"Cultivate him into a priest. After becoming a priest, his heart will be completely open to me, and perhaps the secret I can explore from the depths of his heart." Zorge said again.

"My God's will will be implemented!" Orhoba replied piously again.

After Zorge finished speaking, the powerful aura attached to his body faded away like a tide.

When the power and spirit of the filthy tooth were pulled away from Zorge's body, the second-level barbarian witch began to twitch wildly, vomiting blood foam and slanting mouth, as if someone was searching for the soul.

The divine thought of the fourth-level monster's filthy teeth descended into Zorge's soul, controlling his body and destroying his soul...

Although Zorge is still alive, it is no different from death.

See this scene.

A look of gratitude appeared in the wild boar's pupils.

Those who achieve great things must be calm.

If I rashly search the priest's soul, I am afraid that not only will I not obtain any useful information, but I will have exposed my existence.

These priests cannot search for souls at all!

The filthy tooth can cross the distance between time and space and bring its own divine thoughts into the priest's soul.

If Zhu Zishan searches for the soul of the priest, it is equivalent to searching for the soul of the filthy tooth.

Let’s not talk about whether Zhu Zishan’s divine thoughts can crush the divine thoughts of the filthy tooth. As long as the filthy tooth discovers Zhu Zishan’s intentions, he can directly smash the priest’s soul and let him die suddenly. Zhu Zishan can’t get anything at all.

Tsk tsk tsk... Fortunately, I am patient. As it turns out, as long as I have enough patience, there is no big thing that cannot be accomplished.

On the top of the mountain.

In the haystack.

The little wild boar narrowed his eyes.

A proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

Human live in cliff.

The sea breeze is howling.

The young man Bart's body suddenly twitched, then he turned over and swept his sharp eyes toward the surroundings.

On the cliff.

The high priest Orhoba looked at him with complicated eyes.

The old patriarch Jiva showed a gentle smile to Bart.

As for the priest Zorg, who provoked him, twitched half-deadly on the ground, like a pile of rotten meat that could move.

I won again!

"Aowoo!" The young man Bart roared excitedly, like a proud wild wolf.

A word is not enough, come again.

"Aowoo!"

The boy Bart yelled three times in a row, venting his joy in his heart. The only thing that was upset was that no one around shouted: "No!"

"Bat." The high priest Orhoba interrupted the young man Bart and vented his joy of victory.

"Dear High Priest, spokesperson of the great gods, Bart is willing to listen to your instructions." Bart said with his knees raised and raised his neck.

"You... have passed the test." The high priest Orhobar announced in a loud voice.

When the high priest Orhoba felt as uncomfortable as he swallowed the excrement of the sea snake god, the ignorant guy passed the test that was impossible to pass.

"Please teach me the skills of communicating with God." Bart said proactively.

Hearing this, Orhoba shook his head and said slowly, "I will definitely train you to be a priest, but the prerequisite for becoming a priest is to become a second-level barbarian witch."

"Dear High Priest, please let me give it a try. I believe that I can create any miracle and achieve all the impossible!" Bart said proudly again.

"Bat! I'll say again that you can only become a priest after becoming a second-level barbarian witch. This is not an excuse I don't want to teach you, but a fact. If you don't believe it, you can ask Jiva. He has been sitting in the position of the patriarch for fifty years and is far more knowledgeable than you!" The high priest Orhoba had a hint of anger in his tone.

Bart turned his head and looked at the old patriarch Jiva with feathers on his head.

The old patriarch Jiva explained with a smile: "Bat... what the high priest said is true. Only by becoming a second-level barbarian witch first can you be qualified to communicate with the Sea Snake God. This is the premise, but there is a way to make you become a second-level barbarian witch in a very short time."

"What method?" Bart asked excitedly.

"Hehe... It's very simple." The old patriarch Jiva took out a stone knife that was polished so sharply from his body.

A mysterious smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Young man, catch it." Jiva threw the stone knife in his hand to Bart.

Bart raised his hand to take the knife. Although the knife was made of stone, it had an indescribable sharp edge.

"If you hold a sacrifice for humans and animals, you can become a second-level barbarian witch." The old patriarch Jiva said slowly.

...

Half an hour later.

Manwu Village.

The first village of Wild Man Island.

There are amazing numbers of barbarian witches in the village, and there are more than ten second-level barbarian witches.

Under the arrangement of the old patriarch Jiva.

The center of Manwu Village.

A wooden platform that was two people high was soon built.

On the high platform was the energetic young man Bart. He held the dagger given by the old patriarch Jiva in both hands, knelt on his knees, praying sincerely.

The half-dead Zorg lay at his feet, constantly twitching his body on the wooden platform.

Four wooden totems were erected in the four corners of the platform.

Totem is made of ordinary wooden boards, connected wooden sticks are made of snake neck, and three coconut shells are made of snake head.

Although the totem of the filthy tooth is rough, the various dyes applied on it make the abstract totem appear wild and cruel.

Under the platform.

There is a burning brazier.

Outside the brazier.
Chapter completed!