Extraordinary Voyage Chapter 415: Horror Ritual

"Extraordinary Sailing ()"

When the hunting forces led by Ivan were still trekking in the wilderness and forests.

The straight line distance from them is no more than two hundred kilometers, the border between the colony of Ilya and the wilderness.

Boom! boom! boom! ...

"Kill!"

"Yeah--!"

Intensive gunfire, loud shouts of killing, and diffuse gun smoke signaled the beginning of another killing.

"Hahaha, the sinful intruder, give your heart to the sea shark Ovig!"

The most powerful warrior in the Araukhan clan, and also the chief of the tribe, Man Gunkhaha laughed wildly and launched a charge.

On his two-meter-high body, a hideous great white shark totem pattern is constantly twisting on the surface of his skin, as if he has his own consciousness and is about to come back to life.

Even the bluish lines on its back have broken through the limitations of the skin, and the branches have risen to form a protrusion similar to the dorsal fin of a shark.

Waving the obsidian saw sword in his hand, called "Marquawit" by the indigenous people, took the lead to smash the gunpowder smoke on the battlefield, and broke into the array of pioneers' guns that were defended by danger.

Boom----

It was like a meteor falling from the sky, crushing anything that dared to stand in front of him to powder.

Behind him, hundreds of native warriors swarmed in like two wings, and in the blink of an eye they set off a **** storm among the pioneers.

Among the Trailblazers, whether they stand on their ground or run away in chaos, there will be no different endings.

Since this period of time, their tactics of using musketeers to rush quickly and totem warriors to rush into the battlefield have been tried and tested repeatedly, although it is somewhat detrimental to the ordinary warriors in the tribe.

After six slaughters, they had to take risks because they needed to kill the enemy with their own hands. The number of young men of the Araucan clan has been reduced to a very dangerous two hundred and twenty people.

But it's totally worth it. By letting the tribesmen eat the enemy's heart to draw strength, the overall strength of the tribe has ushered in an explosive growth.

The total number of totem warriors has come to a horrifying sixteen people, even if compared with those big tribes, it is not much better.

Especially Man Guenke, as the chief, has already ushered in the qualitative change of totem engraving under the ample heart tonic of the transcendent!

"Kill them all!"

Because of the absolute superiority of extraordinary power, no settlement can successfully resist their offensive at present.

After breaking the formation, in just a few minutes, this pioneering town has become a **** of blood and blood like a slaughterhouse, with almost no place to go.

However, the two parties in the final battle seemed to be very comfortable with this situation.

"No matter what you are, you are already the last sacrifice. Don't try to escape, give your heart to the sea shark Ovig!"

The last opponent in front of Man Guenke is not a human, but a monster with a black face like a dog and a human.

It is clearly a ghoul stationed in the town!

Although it was ready to rush out of the town and flee directly from the beginning, it was surrounded by superior indigenous troops. How could it be so easy to escape?

Finally, the town was blocked by a group of totem warriors.

"It's just a humble human being. I want to see who eats whom in the end?"

The ghoul, as the supervisor, didn't want to get involved in the battle between the natives and the pioneers, but his enemies obviously didn't think so.

Looking at the natives who were already eager to eat, they were forced to the extreme, and the ghoul uttered a vicious sentence.

The second-order ghoul with blue barking claws popped out of both hands, surrounded by ice-blue extraordinary aura, rushed towards Man Gunke.

咻——

Actions like wind and infinite power are the perfect description of this kind of creature. I was chopping melons and vegetables before, but it doesn't mean that this kind of creature is not strong.

The hook claws shredded the gale, and in the blink of an eye they came to Man Gunk’s chest.

"Hahaha, good come."

The native chief took a deep breath, his body swelled in half in an instant, and there were more characteristics that belonged to the great white shark, which had clearly turned into a deep-sea behemoth that had landed ashore.

Boom——

In the sound of a blunt knife slashing on the iron wood, the powerful hook claws were directly stuck just a few centimeters into the flesh.

Crack!

Afterwards, in the ghoul's unbelievable gaze, Mangunke cut off his ugly bluish black head with a sword.

The strength of the second-tier peak is vividly reflected in him, and it proves that the battle victory really has nothing to do with race.

Lack of strength, even predators have to become Chinese food.

After a moment.

Man Guenke knelt on one knee, holding the ghoul's blue-purple heart that is still beating stubbornly despite the coldness in both hands, holding it high above his head:

"Ovege, the sea shark! The storm is your breath, the thunder is your heartbeat, and the raging waves are your wake in the seas...

Your loyal people will sacrifice the flesh and blood of your enemies! Give me strength! Give me eternal life! "

After reciting the prayer reverently, Man Guenke swallowed the heart that once belonged to a wise and extraordinary creature.

Feeling the surging hot currents in my body, I am subtly transforming my body.

He leaped up from the ground, and his muscles and bones made a crackle.

The blue-black totem tattoo on the surface of the skin is also slightly red, like a large net with a load that has reached its limit, and it does its best to net the "flesh" this rioting behemoth of the deep sea.

The mouth grinned open, revealing blood-stained white teeth.

"Ha! I finally came to this point. The shaman under Lady Crow did not lie to me.

As long as I align my spirit with the great sea shark Ovig, I can truly complete the qualitative change of the transcendent level.

And I—Manguenke, as the first Tier 3 totem warrior of the Araucan clan, will eventually lead the clan to true glory! "

"Man Gunk!"

"Man Gunk!"

The natives who have also completed their sacrifices beside him, have realized what happened to the chief, and shouted his name.

It's like... to God.

.......

The hunting unit led by Ivan is dominated by Flake in the bearskin state, and supplemented by Wilder's squirrels.

Following the smell of the special medicine water sprinkled on the chiefs of the Alaucan clan, follow the trail left by them.

One day later, he has completely left the area belonging to the colony of the Kingdom of Falitis, and has penetrated into the wilderness and even reached the border of the Kingdom of Ilya.

"Are these **** all rabbits? They run so fast!"

Milan held the pendulum he used for divination and cursed secretly.

After really tracking the traces of the indigenous troops, they found that there were no traces of the migration of a whole tribe of thousands of people in the intelligence.

Apparently, at least before reaching Norwalk, their team had been split once.

Even if it was originally a safari tribe, the risk factor of bringing old, young, women and children in this **** action is still too high, and it will greatly weaken the team's mobility.

So what Ivan and the others are about to face will be a team of strong fighters who are all familiar with the wilderness environment, and they don't know how much they have been strengthened by the evil ritual.

However.

At this time, although these indigenous warriors have been paying attention to concealment, after collecting enough information and traces along the way, the straight-in Aiwen and his party caught the tail.

Unfortunately, it was exactly when they had just finished the crime again.

Looking at the small town with the flag of the Kingdom of Ilya flying not far away, Warrant Officer Roddy, who volunteered to be the forward, asked:

"Your Excellency, what should we do? Shall we find the local garrison to coordinate?"

"Don't worry about them, just go in. We have the official cross-regional authority to handle cases, and you can report afterwards.

Furthermore, it is not certain whether it is the governor or other cats and dogs who are in charge in this area. "

"Yes!"

As the first discoverer, Ivan directly led the hunting troops into the small town of Ilya, which had obviously not been developed for long.

Uh, it’s a small town that has not undergone pre-treatment, and is like a slaughterhouse.

The disgusting smell of blood seems to get into the body through the pores, and even many veterans feel a little uncomfortable.

But seeing the scene here, Ivan also made sure that at least these guys are not feuding with a certain country, and are specifically targeting the colony of Falitis.

For the time being, it is possible to exclude the interference of other foreign forces, and just deal with these indigenous people.

Then they also saw a ghoul lying on the ground with a blood color different from others.

"These guys are so cold, they don't even let go of the weird things like ghouls that don't live or die."

"Since it is a ritual, you don't need to worry about what is on the surface, as long as the essence of the occult should be consistent."

Ivan explained to his officers that the limited spread of mysterious knowledge is more conducive to their future survival in the extraordinary world.

The cannibal is eventually eaten by people, but it is also unhappy with the Feng Shui cycle.

And the most important thing is.

The traces of the aboriginal departure are still very fresh, with the "olfactory map", "divination", "seagull real-time holographic map~IndoMTL.com~ Aiwen and his party finally locked their tracks.

For the first time, I saw their true appearance in the seagull's field of vision.

It was a group of indigenous people who rode on horses with a total of about two hundred. Both the smell and the totem tattoos on their bodies were consistent with the information they had.

However, instead of heading north, they turned back east and ran all the way towards the sea.

Immediately, seagulls flew down like an arrow from a high altitude and followed them closely. In Ivan's three-dimensional detection network, as long as the tail is exposed, don't even think about escaping.

Although I don't understand for the time being, why they ended the original massacre, but it does not prevent Ivan from making the next decision.

"Beth, inform First Mate Boris to return to the north to meet. The specific location is notified at any time through the mind network!"

"Yes, sir!"

.......

At this time, except for the young and strong warriors of the Araucan clan who went to hunt the colonists.

The remaining old, young, and young women and children have camped at the beach after the division, and shamans have erected their totem poles, which belonged to the spirit of nature, Ovig, the great sea shark for generations.

The totem pole is three meters high. It is a combination of face reliefs with various expressions and great white sharks with blue as the main tone.

At the very top is also inlaid with a blood-colored stone in the shape of an abstract crow, emitting an unknown blood-colored aura.

At this time, the stone altar under the totem pole, in accordance with the tradition of the Atrians, was filled with all kinds of beautifully shaped pure gold sacrificial vessels, flowers, and...the mountain of human scalp!

Light up the blazing bonfire, and under the auspices of two shamans, a large group of indigenous girls with gorgeous feathers on their heads have danced around the totem pole in an ancient dance of worship.

A terrifying and sacred ceremony belonging to an indigenous tribe is about to begin!