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Now, all the priests nearby are gathered under this altar.

The appearance of the altar is similar to the American Pyramid. More than a hundred years ago, Fokoto's great ancestor was at this altar, penetrated the secrets of the starry sky, and led his Doleman tribe to rise.

The 22 priests who are about to gather here today are basically descendants of the great ancestor of Fokoto.

The direction of the altar was chosen very well. Now Fokodo stands at the foot of the altar and looks up. You can see that the top of the altar touches the rising sun. The whole altar is bathed in the bright light of the rising sun at this time. When I see this magnificent scene more often, I always feel endless pride in my heart.

After sighing, Fokoto looked at a priest next to him, and there was a hint of haze in his eyes.

Of the 22 priests present, 7 were surrounding Fokoto, and 4 were surrounding that person, the priest of the city-state of Doraiman, his biggest opponent in this meeting, Doraiman III Su Doraiman.

The 64-year-old Doleman III, although all of his hair has turned white, each strand of hair is still like a weed with vigorous vitality, vying for each other towards the sky. At first glance, Doleman III knew that he was the kind of person who was unwilling to be ordinary. Even though he had entered the later years of his life, his body was still as strong as when he was a teenager.

Maybe he was holding on, but it was also scary.

For Doleman III, his old enemy, the information is naturally firmly remembered in Fokoto's mind.

After the death of his great-grandfather, the Doraiman tribe was divided into three. In fact, at that time, Doraiman's most orthodox successor was also the most powerful splitter. It was not his own Myrdal, but his The city-state of Doraiman named Doraiman.

His grandfather was only the second son of his great-grandfather, and the priest of Doraiman city-state was the eldest son of his great-grandfather.

The priest also made no secret of his ambitions. In the name of the tribe, he changed his name to Doraiman, that is, Doraiman I.

It is a pity that after that, a group of defeated dogs who feared the rapid growth of strength launched a fierce attack on Doraiman's allies, and the Doraiman tribe, as the strongest, in this **** fight that lasted for more than ten years , always at the forefront, which led to its weakening.

Therefore, Fokoto often hears Doraiman city-state saying that everything is because Myrdal guerrillas and does not attack, and will rise while Doraiman is defending against foreign enemies.

It does not make sense! Every time Fokodo hears this, he wants to roar, so that the scumbags of his Doleman can hear clearly that the rise of Myrdal was completed by his father, and then pushed to a higher level by himself. Gao Feng, and at this time, how long has it been since that war!

Don't say anything else, there is a kind of you scumbags who stay in your own city-state and build the priest's tower invented by my father! My father did not rely on the invention of the priest tower as a starting point to complete the rise of Myrdal.

It's a pity that those scumbags of Doleman, every time they talk about this, I don't listen to me, I don't listen, it must be because you guerrilla and don't attack!

Because of this, Fokoto can only compromise with the other party in the choice of the location of this meeting, and place the meeting in this place, which is of special significance to everyone.

This is the first meeting, so I can't be too domineering.

Thinking of this, Foko frowned.

"The hour has come!" At this time, a person wearing a cockscomb-like headgear next to him looked at the shadow of the stick stuck on the ground, shouted out words, and then pointed towards the sky, sending out a blue light with magic power.

Hearing these words, the priests with all their thoughts got up and started to walk towards the altar.

Doraiman III also stood up with the crowd. Before getting up, he whispered to his son, and then walked a few steps to Fokoto's side, keeping pace with him.

Regarding Doleman's behavior, Fokodo didn't even turn his head, as if nothing had happened.

Just wait and see, you will take advantage of the fact that you are arrogant now, and the main drama is still to come.

At this time, there were only 22 priests who could be on the altar. They faced an ancient wood in the center of the altar and knelt down one by one.

This ancient wood, known as Xingqi wood, has a history of over a hundred years. The wood itself is not a magic wood, and it has not been rotten and weathered yet.

Back then, it was in this place that my great grandfather used this piece of wood to carve the trajectory of the starry sky. He pondered **** this piece of wood, and finally, at this moment, he realized the mystery of the starry sky.

And at the suggestion of his father, from more than ten years ago, the priests have been fixed and come here to worship every four years.

However, this visit is just a ceremony. For Fokoto, the star god? Maybe it exists, but what does the life and death of your group of mortals have to do with the Star God? The reason why Fokoto highly praised the Star God is just to let the citizens of the city state pay a tax happily and without excuse.

Just as Fokoto was visiting the Star God and revisiting his next fight against Doraiman, a change occurred.

Xing Qimu, actually lifted off by himself!

Seeing this scene, Fokodo's brain instantly shut down. There is no script for this situation!

"Who dares to use the floating technique to control Xing Qimu!" ​​Seeing Xing Qimu floating up, some priests were immediately furious. After all, they dared to do something to Xing Qimu.

In an instant, a lot of mental power burst out on the altar, one side wanted to press Xing Qimu back to the original place, and the other side scanned everywhere, trying to find the madman who controlled Xing Qimu.

However, as the blue light of Xingqimu appeared, and the weathered and blurred trails of stars lit up one by one, some priests had vaguely guessed something.

And the attendants who were waiting under the altar, saw the changes on the altar, and suddenly became agitated.

"Don't panic!" After all, Fokoto has been a priest for more than ten years, and now he has calmed down. He used amplification to spread his voice around the altar, "The Star God is watching you."

The first thing to do now is to stabilize the crowd. Maybe, I can take this opportunity to achieve my goals.

After Xingqimu had risen by three meters, a blue light shot out from the top of Xingqimu, and with the sound of biu, the light shot directly through the clouds and headed higher.

Then, night fell, the stars appeared in the daytime, and a pair of huge eyes with endless starry sky appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing this, even the priest on the altar had to kneel.

After all, although one's own strength has already stood at the top of the crowd, it is only the peak of human beings after all, and facing the vast divine might of the gods, just by looking at it, all the people are unconsciously Trembling, I only dare to kneel down and pray to the gods, how can I dare to do anything else?

Fokoto also knelt down, UU reading www.uukanshu.com with bitterness in his heart, knowing that his destiny now depends entirely on the operation of the gods, and he has spent so much effort, lasting three years of planning, I'm afraid it's going to be a waste by now.

And the owner of these eyes is naturally Leng Yi from God, who borrowed their belief to come here.

By the way, the mouse can still be used, but it is estimated that the group of people can't see it. Borrowing the mouse, Leng Yi saw the past of the two leaders of the 22 priests, Focodo and Doleman III.

Name: Focodo Sue Myrdal Doleman

Cultivation: Magician with domain, warrior with fighting spirit

Title: Priest of Myrdal City

Belief: Primitive Starry Belief

Nationality: Proto-Surassi

Age: 54 years old (76 years old, expected age in parentheses)

Family tree: Barabara (you won't want to see my word count in this regard)

Personal experience: Barabara

Name: Dorlaiman III Sue Doleman was born

Cultivation: seasoned warrior, immature magician

Title: City-State Priest of Doraiman

Belief: Primitive Starry Belief

Nationality: Proto-Surassi

Age: 64 years old (67 years old)

Family tree: Barabara (you won't want to see my word count in this regard)

Personal experience: Barabara

At this time, under Leng Yi's gaze, the people around the altar, even the 22 priests on the altar, only dared to kneel down and pray. All of them were silent, waiting for Leng Yi's next move.

At this time, Leng Yi was thinking about a question. Now, should he leave after paddling, or should he choose between Focodo and Doleman III?