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    "Impossible, you are talking nonsense! Grandpa's branches can turn back to green after touching him."

    At the critical moment, the white girl stood up and raised the black branch in her hand Well, it should be called a green branch now.  As if she was holding some holy object, the girl opened her eyes wide without giving in, and presented what she thought was the most powerful evidence: "Not only our Mosa clan, but also other clans of the Umatilla tribe, and the Kayu  The Ce tribe, the Nez Perce tribe, the Yakima tribe, the grandfathers of these tribes, can all become the fastest updated chapters."

    The old grandfather the girl is talking about is a sacred object shared by the entire Sahaputin people, a thousand-year-old redwood located on the lower reaches of the Snake River, next to the Palouse Falls.

    It is not the yew that Bai Huang is planting in large quantities, but a unique tree species in the United States.

    If nayenezgani is a god in tribal legends, then this "old grandfather" tree, which is hundreds of meters high, is the living god among the seven eastern and western tribes of the Sahaputin people, accepting all the sacrifices of the Sahaputin people.  People's worship.

    According to the saying passed down from generation to generation by the Sahaputin people, if someone can make the branches that naturally fall off the old grandfather change from black to gray-green, then he must be the god Nayenezgani or a clone of the god.

    So after seeing the branches turn green, the girl will offer her body to the "god" without hesitation.

    Therefore, after seeing the branches turning green, pilgrims from other tribes will worship the Druid without any doubt.

    The girl believes that as long as she presents this evidence, she will definitely make those reckless Palouse bastards go.  Understand what mistake they made!  As long as these people immediately realize their mistakes and quickly and sincerely apologize to God, the situation can still be rectified.

    However, the girl's heart is obviously too simple. Although she is the daughter of the clan witch doctor, she still knows too little about the world.

    She doesn¡¯t know that no matter in primitive society or modern civilization, men¡¯s desire for power cannot be measured by moral ethics.  For these people, as long as they feel that what they are doing is right, then they will not let morality become a fetter for them.

    not to mention.  Those people from the Palouse tribe opposite.  Coming here just in time for the sacrificial ceremony, there will definitely be no backup plan.

    ¡°Grandpa¡¯s branch?¡±

    The high priest with an eagle feather crown and a bear skin cloak stood up, grinning and scorning: "Don't you know that the white devils also have the magic to turn dead branches green? They call that kind of culture medium. Any  Put plants on top and they will grow like crazy.¡±

    Bai Huang couldn¡¯t understand what this guy said.  Otherwise, from a personal point of view, he will definitely appreciate this old guy's extensive knowledge and application of what he has learned.  Well, there¡¯s also the shameless bitch.

    But the other Indians all understood, so the master, the Mosa witch doctor, was the first to stand up and retaliate with a solemn expression: "Priest Petoto, you blame all the blame on the white man's magic.  Above, but whether this is the case or not, I don¡¯t think it can be decided by you alone. After all, there are so many people here who have witnessed the miracle.¡±

    "A miracle? I can also show you what a real miracle is."

    The priest opposite sneered confidently, then bowed and took two steps back, making way for the tribe chief next to him at the same time: "The spirit of nature has been born in our Palouse tribe. He is the child of the old grandfather, and he is the only one."  The true god of the Sahaputins.¡±

    As several people gave up their positions, a young man stepped out from the group of Palouse people at the back.

    His decorations were more luxurious than those of the clan¡¯s priests and chiefs, and his eyes were colder than those of all the big shots present.

    His eyes swept through the crowd and finally landed on the altar. Then in full view of everyone, the young man dressed as Yebichai, another of the most noble gods in the legend of the Sahaputin people, suddenly raised his hands.

    After seeing clearly what was in the man's hand, the faces of all the people who came to make the pilgrimage suddenly changed.

    When some people looked back at Bai Huang, their previous doubts had turned into deep hostility.

    At the same time, the people of Palus were even more excited, their eyes radiating with fanatical reverence.  As the man's eyes moved to the altar and locked on Bai Huang, they also raised their weapons. It seemed that as long as the man gave the order, they would rush forward without hesitation and tear Bai Huang into pieces.

    At the sacrificial ceremony, he wielded swords and guns without any scruples.

    ¡° Among the Indian tribes, this kind of thing is either a lunatic with no brains or a thug who has been completely bewitched and even his own mother does not recognize him.  And looking at their crazy eyes and ferocious expressions, they obviously belong to the latter group.

      Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the girl who had committed herself to the Druid was also panicked, but she was not at a loss at the critical moment. Instead, she clenched her fists and shouted with a pale face: "Father, and I  Tribesmen, have you forgotten the miracle that night? The whole forest is worshiping him. Could it be that even such a miracle can't wash away the fog that blinds your souls?"

    The long hair like seaweed dances fiercely in the night wind of the forest, like an unyielding elf.

    However, unlike her, her clan witch doctor father never offered chrysanthemums, and his feelings for Bai Huang were not as deep as hers.

    Coupled with the situation in front of us, it has developed into a confrontation between two gods.

    In this situation, it is impossible for him to interrupt.

    Therefore, the girl¡¯s excited shouting did not receive any response. Instead, more people turned around hesitantly, their eyes wandering back and forth between Bai Huang and the man dressed as a yebichai god.

    The girl was about to despair. She was surrounded by a blazing bonfire, but she felt as cold as a winter night.

    The young man looked at the girl. Although he tried his best to hide it, the two eyes behind the mask still couldn't help but reveal a strong possessiveness. There was also the kind of possessiveness that men feel after being snatched away the love in their hearts.  A furious and crazed bird of prey.

    But this man¡¯s self-control is obviously very good.

    After his eyes swept over the girl's face, he didn't make any impulsive move.  Instead, he held something like a sapling in his hand and moved forward steadily, with extremely pious movements and expressions.

    Go all the way to the altar.

    He then carefully held it up with one hand at eyebrow level, while using the other hand to remove the gray-green branch above.

    Under the seemingly respectful and pious movements, what is hidden is the proud and ferocious expression of this young man, as well as a kind of twisted joy.  Then he raised his head and stared at Bai Huang, scolding loudly, his tone full of the majesty and solemnity of punishment on behalf of heaven.

    With the two sacred objects of the Sahaputin people in their hands, they were surrounded by eyes of great awe.  The young man was extremely proud.  About to publicly announce the punishment for the bastard on the altar.  But Bai Huang happened to see clearly what he had in his hand. He couldn't help but be overjoyed and said with tears of gratitude: "Damn, this is too expensive. How can I be embarrassed? Hehe. Hehe. Thank you so much. The Indian people are so honest.  .¡±

    As he spoke, his thoughts moved.  Ah Jiu flew forward and swung his claws as fiercely as thunder, knocking the pretender to the point where he vomited blood and staggered forward.

    And the Druid seed fragment in his hand also flew into Bai Huang's hand with a "swish".

    Seeing the loss of the sacred object, the collective expressions of the Palouse people suddenly changed. After a moment of silence, they directly threw out their machete shotguns, ready to feed bullets into Baihuang's meat at any time.  And the chief named Gayuk picked up the guy in his hand and aimed at Bai Huang's head with red eyes.

    The druid had more than twenty shotguns pointed at his head, but he acted like a normal person, happily feeling the surging natural power in the seed fragments.

    The vast, vast, and endless force of nature was like the azure waves crashing on the cliffs at the seaside, enveloping his entire soul in it.

    And according to the smell coming from the seed fragments, this is the one in the American Girl Veena's grave.

    It's just that he is a little strange. Logically speaking, as long as the Druid seed is within a radius of about one kilometer from him, he will be able to sense it, and after entering a radius of 100 meters, it will be impossible to hide it from him.  Mental perception positioning.  But the fragment of the seed in his hand was right under his nose without being exposed. Only when the other party removed the branch covering it did he suddenly realize that something was wrong.

    ¡°Obviously, that little sapling-like thing can cover up the special fluctuations of the seed fragments.

    Thinking of this, Bai Huang waved his hand again, and a clump of vines quickly appeared on the ground under the altar. One of the vines wrapped around the black sapling and was sent directly to him.

    Such a magical scene, the people of Palus, whose eyes were splitting just now because of the loss of the sacred object, regretfully did not witness it.  Because before that, they had already become horrified, and all of them looked as if King Kong had grasped their balls in fear.

    "Oh my godoh my god"

    "Wild, wild wolves! And brown bears! Oh, it's a black panther"

    In the settlement of the Mosa clan, the innermost part is the altar and the daylight on the altar. Outside are the pilgrims from various tribes and the Mosa clan members. The outermost part is the Palouse tribe who came uninvited with ulterior motives.  .

    But now, the Palouse people are also surrounded.

    Because?At some point, the beasts in the forest, uncharacteristically ignoring the blazing fire and the smell of humans, gathered here.  Wild wolves, lynxes, brown bears, jaguars and pumas there are almost no animals living in the surrounding jungles, and some old enemies who would fight each other when they meet have never seen each other.  Just the same, not paying attention at all.

    These beasts seem to have only one target, and that is the Palouse people on the periphery.

    They were hunters just a moment ago, and they became prey in the blink of an eye. This transformation made them all stunned, as if they were struck by thunder.

    Some Palouse people subconsciously wanted to call for hounds to protect them, but they immediately discovered in despair that the hounds raised by their tribe had, at some point, got together with the hounds of the Mosa tribe, staring at each other with eager eyes.  Stare at yourself.

    Their foreheads began to sweat.

    "Ouch!", "Roar!", "Ang"

    As if in response to the horror and astonishment of the Palouse people, the beasts opened their fangs-staggered kisses and let out bursts of roars that made people's eardrums buzz.

    "Thiswhat's going on?"

    Although there are Palus people outside as human shields and buffers, the Mosa clan and pilgrims inside are still there.  But still can't feel at ease.

    Because there are wild beasts all around, there is no space for them to hide.  Usually when hunting in the forest, when encountering things like brown bears and wolves, they have to rely on the vast terrain to make detours, and it is impossible to have a face-to-face conflict. But now, it is a good thing, and they are caught directly.

    "Don't be afraid, they are all my pets." Seeing his little girl's beautiful eyes blinking, with a look of palpitations but hidden joy, Bai Huang quickly offered words of comfort.  Although the two of them are very good at playing the piano when it comes to language.  But with a few simple gestures.  The little beauty understood immediately, and her eyes burst into scorching light.

    After looking at Bai Huang again, he made sure that those beasts would not harm him or his clan members.  She explained loudly.

    With her explanation.  The Mossas and the pilgrims.  They also put aside their inner worries and worshiped Bai Huang again.  But this time, there was obviously only pure awe and piety left in the worship.  And those unnecessary things are gone.

    As for the Palouse people.

    Except for the unwilling high priest, even the tribal chiefs lost their courage. They all stood in place like rotten wooden stakes and did not dare to move.

    Perhaps years of planning were ruined, so he was carried away by the fierce attack. After looking around in anger, the high priest suddenly pointed at Bai Huang and shouted in English with a red face: "Don't think you can rule.  All Sahaputins, I will report you to the Federal Bureau of Indian Affairs and the Special Investigation Section! By the way, there will also be CIA, I believe they will be interested in your abilities."

    This high priest has been exposed to many things and is far smarter than his people.

    But on the contrary, it was this kind of cleverness that harmed himself.

    If this priest, like others, has not been exposed to the outside world and has not become an atheist, but maintains his original religious beliefs, then he only needs to show this belief, that is, awe and respect for Bai Huang.  Worship, then the druid will probably not make things difficult for him.

    After all, no one is a pure natural killer, and Bai Huang is not too keen on violence when he can solve problems through deception and abduction.

    But the other party insisted on being smart and wanted to die, thinking that after Bai Huang showed inhuman abilities, he would definitely not be left alive.  Motivated by the previous huge failure and the current despair, he spoke threatening language regardless.

    ¡°Actually, even if it was a threat, he just said that he would report it to the Department of Indian Affairs. Bai Liguang couldn¡¯t understand bird songs anyway.

    "But you shouldn't, absolutely shouldn't do it. The last thing this guy should do is add a cia name.

    Even an English novice like Bai Huang knows that the words FBI and CIA do not mean anything friendly.

    So after hearing the latter title, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, his mind moved slightly, and Ah Jiu rushed towards the sacrifice at a weird speed that violated the laws of physics.  As one of the core combat powers of the druid, this non-living body sprints at an unimaginable speed. It is more than thirty meters away, separated by more than a dozen people, as well as campfires, tents,  There were wooden piles and other obstacles, but Ah Jiu was there in an instant.

    ????????????????????????????????????????? Only a miserable and shrill wail was heard.

    The priest covered his crotch and fell to his knees with bulging eyes.

    "Halo, why don't you hide the fur ball and let Ah Jiu kill it with one blow?"  Now knowWell, it¡¯s not a good thing if your nerve reflexes are too fast, right?

    Bai Huang shook his head with pity, then looked at the dripping blood on Ah Jiu's claws, and immediately thought of the famous dish of shredded chicken.

    Damn it, I won¡¯t eat this dish for three months.

    Not interested in talking nonsense, Bai Huang was like Lei Feng who did good deeds without leaving his name and cleverly silenced the old woman who recognized him, and directed Ah Jiu to make up for it.

    The high priest's wail stopped abruptly.

    Seeing a noble high priest being slapped to death like a mosquito, the other Palouse people did not dare to speak.  If they had a choice, they would definitely take their families and stay away from the Palouse Plateau as soon as possible. Especially those with relatively ordinary status in the tribe would not even have the courage to take a peek at Bai Huang.

    And the pilgrims from other tribes basically didn¡¯t dare to take a breath.

    Who made their previous stance not so firm that they were almost incited to fight against the clone of a god?

    ¡°In addition, the avatar of the great god Nayenezgani seems to have been angered by the blasphemer, so I¡¯d better not provoke him.

    Bai Huang¡¯s expression is indeed a bit uncertain.

    Mainly because of the last words of the priest, he pondered hard in his mind. He wondered how many people in this tribe who wanted to force the palace had contact with the outside world, and how many people knew about the CIA.

    You can¡¯t just kill them all, right?

    He had previously seen that these Indians were very traditional, and no matter what phenomena he could not understand, they would always blame the gods, so he was relieved to reveal some supernatural powers.  But who knew that a group of uninvited guests would come along the way, and there was an "Indian traitor" hidden among these uninvited guests, and even the CIA knew about it.

    I was so troubled by this problem that I didn¡¯t even bother to check the function of the new seed fragment during the day.

    While hesitating, his little beauty spread her legs and rushed towards the girl's own father.

    After the father and daughter murmured for a long time, the witch doctor of the Mosa clan suddenly started shouting at the top of his lungs. After he shouted something that Bai Huang couldn't understand, the Palus people who came in a fierce manner were abandoned one by one.  Weapons, lined up towards the altar.

    Damn it, if you can¡¯t understand the birdsong, it¡¯s so stupid.

    ¡­¡­

    When a drastic change was taking place in the tribal alliance of the Sahaputin people, a team of more than 20 forestry workers was also walking through the plateau jungle of the Rocky Mountains.

    But if someone really thinks this team is a forestry team, then he is totally wrong.  (To be continued)
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