If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"Well, Miss Octopus, Miss Anna and I have a relationship that shares weal and woe. While you're taking advantage of her, can you..." Barbarossa began to get closer, although he didn't really believe in hybrids, warriors, or warriors. It was a magical explanation, but he could understand one piece of information - Miss Octopus had entered the situation deliberately and was caught intentionally. She had companions outside who responded to each other, and she brought a thermal weapon, suspected to be a sniper rifle, to the island.

No matter where he is, Barbarossa adheres to one principle, which is to hang out with big guys who have guns and connections outside, so that he will always get some benefits.

In addition, while the octopus lady was chatting with Anna, these precious information did not avoid him and Nassimov at all. Does that mean that they regarded the two of them as Anna's companions? He doesn't mind being Miss Anna's companion. You know, he has always been very optimistic about Miss Anna, and even took him on his yacht.

"As for you, let's see if you are clever or not when the time comes. When these natives start to perform blood sacrifices on you, that occasion is the best place to escape. While I am saving Anna, you can also take advantage of the chaos and run away. When the time comes, There's a lot of noise, those natives shouldn't care about you ordinary people," Wonderpus said looking at Nasimov and Barbarossa.

"What is the specific form of blood sacrifice? Is there a queue for execution?" Nasimov asked a very critical question.

If it were Mandy, or anyone else, she would probably be the Riddler now, setting up a rather scary atmosphere, and then announce the answer.

But Wonderpus is different. Sometimes her personality is as straight as the trajectory of her sniper rifle. She says whatever she wants.

"Oh, blood sacrifice, they will probably throw you into a pit much bigger than this and have you line up to fight the dinosaurs!"

"What?" Barbarossa was dumbfounded.

Fight with dinosaurs? them?

"After all, the dinosaurs on this island are also considered to be a kind of trial. It comes from the test of 'Tuotian' on the Bone Throne at the highest peak. The battle process with the dinosaurs, regardless of victory or defeat, is a test of 'Tuotian'." 'Sacrifice, survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest are the laws of this island and the words of this 'god'."

Wonderpus said, "If you can really defeat a dinosaur in a duel, you can be exempted from the fate of being imprisoned, and transform from an outsider to a chosen people, that is, they can recognize you as being able to live on this island. My compatriots, because you have experienced the baptism of nature, fighting has transformed you into a qualified warrior."

"What a joke! Why don't they fight the dinosaurs!" Barbarossa felt like he was going crazy. He finally escaped from the forest full of dinosaurs, and now he was forced to face those terrible things again. ?

"Didn't I say it before? They really know how to challenge dinosaurs, and their winning rate is not low. The hybrids here are basically the type with superior physical abilities. In the case of high mobility, they also possess a lot of alchemy. thing."

Wonderpus looked at Anna and said, "According to Ms. Flora's observation, these natives seem to have obtained the technology of the pre-Atlantean civilization from certain peaks in the mountains. The 'witches' in the tribe can pass a A magic-like method that uses special materials and special techniques to give items magical properties - us hybrids generally call it alchemy. With those alchemy weapons, these natives have a chance to break through the scales of dinosaurs with just physical combat. Kill them."

"Do we have a chance to use this weapon?" Nassimov asked in a deep voice.

"Wouldn't we use it now?" Wonderpus raised his hand and knocked on the collar-like iron ring around his neck. "This thing is a kind of alchemy weapon. It can limit the bloodline of the bound person and let the dragon blood in his body The factor is temporarily hidden, and for the sake of safety, every outsider will be trapped in this thing.”

Anna looked at Bob Barry's group not far away with a sudden realization. They also had such collars around their necks. No wonder after being caught, their dealing style was not at all as magical as Anna's impression. If it was before , these "hybrid species" can easily climb up such potholes several meters high, instead of being kept in a mud pit and humiliated like they are now.

"Then you are too." Anna looked at Wonderpus, guessing that this woman was also a mixed race.

"It doesn't matter to me. My bloodline is just a help to me, and everything has been planned. When the escape begins, this collar won't be able to do anything to me." Wonderpus touched the unique collar, "I didn't expect the first The first time I was collared was not on the bed. I paid a lot to save you, Miss Anna.”

"Uh." Anna no longer had the energy to shame Wonderpus, the arrogant person who drove around everywhere, and could only show an ugly smile.

"Is the time to escape determined to be a blood sacrifice? How should we cooperate with you then?" Nasimov asked.

"You don't need to cooperate, and don't act rashly to do anything abnormal. Otherwise, don't blame me for not reminding you if you are executed in advance." Wonderpus warned in a calm tone, "This group of natives are very devout in their belief in the 'Tuotian'. I firmly believe that the ‘Tiaotian’ exists, because it seems to really exist, right on the top of the highest peak of this island!”

"Ms. Flora took me to inspect the place. I found that the mountainside was almost covered with dragon bones. The real dragon bones are not those silly dinosaurs." Wonderpus looked at him with a faint look.

"In the myth of God's Chosen People, those dragons were all killed by the 'Carrying Heaven' himself. For hundreds of years, they have been standing there and will kill any creature that tries to meet them, even this one The tribe also lost many warriors trying to see the gods, and finally it was strictly forbidden for anyone to approach the mountain until a warrior was born. "

"Have you seen that god?" Anna asked in a low voice, her tone and eyes were curious. As an archeology major, she could not resist the temptation of such mysterious civilization myths and historical authenticity.

"No, I didn't try to climb to the top. The top of the mountain is covered with dragon corpses. Some of the bones and the alchemy tools buried under the bones are inhabited by living spirits from the past. Any living person will be repelled and locked by them. "That place has almost formed a 'realm' naturally." Wonderpus nodded slightly, "It's no wonder those dinosaurs dare not approach the mountains, not only the god named 'Tuotian', but also the corpses of the dragons who once died." , then the dragon power formed by a large amount of accumulation is enough to make those dragon-blood hybrids feel the terror and awe derived from their genes. "

"Are there really gods in this world?" Barbarossa felt that her outlook on life was cracked. Although seeing those dinosaurs on the island was enough to crack her outlook on life, now she was chopping the cracked outlook into pieces. broken.

Wonderpus shook his head and did not explain to them the difference between dragons and mixed-blood dragons. The ‘Tuotian’, regarded as a god by the natives, was actually a pure-blood dragon, an ancient dragon with an unknown identity. If that ancient dragon is really still alive, are the many dragon corpses on that mountain related to it? What is the purpose of staying at the top of the mountain all year round?

No one knows that there are many secrets hidden on this island.

"The blood sacrifice of us is just to please those gods?" Barbarossa gritted his teeth, "If I could move the arsenal I had hidden on the island, I wouldn't have to blow it to death with anti-tank missiles and AK-47s. ! I’ll even flatten the top of that fucking mountain!”

Wonderpus was about to say with a smile, if there really was an ancient dragon standing on the top of the mountain, I'm afraid it would be difficult for you to pull a warship!

If there really is such a "god", then there is no doubt that it is the master of the Nibelungs, that is, the master of Atlantis. The people chosen by God do not know how many generations of hard work can do it. If you successfully meet that god, your strength will not be much weaker.

Since the god has been standing on the top of the mountain and never came down, what should he do? Only a crazy person would provoke it!

But before the words were spoken, Wonderpus suddenly felt the vibration of the earth.

She swayed and then stepped into the muddy water to stabilize her body. She held her left hand on the wall and immediately looked up to the sky. She seemed to have sensed something. Her expression changed several times in an instant. Finally, she uttered a few words with a helpless smile:

"You really have to be awesome..."

Mud continued to splash into the pit, and everyone in the pit looked up in horror, thinking it was an earthquake.

Then everyone heard a sound that resounded across the sky and earth from a distance, like some kind of giant toppling and falling. The roar of collapse spread along the sky, tearing apart the clouds and the atmosphere.

Even though they were imprisoned in the depths, the sound still swept across the sky from the outside world and spread throughout the island!

"What the hell is going on, an earthquake?" Barbarossa raised his hand to steady the wall of the pit and looked at the sky above his head in horror. Then he was horrified to find that the clouds in the sky outside the pit were inexplicably shaken into scattered clouds like earthquake clouds. Blocky!

Something terrible happened.

When disaster strikes, there is always that unspoken atmosphere that naturally spreads among the crowd.

You don't need to really see anything. The feeling of panic spreads quietly in your heart like a virus. The feeling of impending disaster makes your heart quietly accelerate and your breathing becomes tense.

There was a chaotic roar from outside the pit, followed by a large number of footsteps passing by. It should be the movement of the savage tribe outside. They were shouting something in an incomprehensible language, and their voices were full of unimaginable fear and collapse. .

"What are they talking about?" Wonderpus looked at Anna and asked quickly.

Anna was the only one present who understood Gudivhi.

Anna looked up at the silhouettes of people passing by the pothole, trying hard to listen to the chaotic and anxious voices outside, and finally said with an uncertain expression on her face,

"They seem to be repeating a sentence all the time. I seem to be saying something. The mountain collapsed?"