The legend of Emperor brilliant 2: Two Emperors (6)

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Those who love the sun and the vibrant natural phantom borrowed the mysterious power of black armor to save the entire village ecosystem for a long time and form a small universe.
This nation has the inherent ability of humans to coexist with plants to flourish between trees hundreds of meters that can sense the soul of a plant, known as the "Tree of Life. The plants on this land, which covers about 20 square kilometers, are isolated from the outside world. Therefore, in this region, this nation has been circulated as a phantom family.

The village is celebrating the return of black armor. People wear strange masks and dress up as strange dolls, dancing with gongs and drums.
The altar in the center of the square burns the sacred mushrooms. The warrior mkara bathed in smoke. This kind of phantom mushroom smoke made his soul fly, five senses awake.
Mkara squatted in the center of the altar and entered a state similar to a psychic. When his movements stopped, the villagers wearing fake faces began to stage the drama.
This is a ceremony targeting the winner mkara.

In the village, the house is dotted with a mixture of cow dung and dirt. This is a tribe of about a hundred people.
There is a cave on the Rock Hill far from the village. The person who fails will be there. Entrance, where two solid warriors stood.
Mkara's fiancee Naria came over and did not know what commands she had made.
The Defender opened the door and watched her go into the cave.
In the cave, the fire of the Liao and the light wheel of the zheng shi fell into the wet rock pile.
Naria walked into the two and paused in a coma.
The two hands stretched into the water around 10 centimeters in the distance between the two, Naria rose from a transparent and cold water.
Dripping water On Liao's face. Liao's brow moved slightly, but still did not wake up.
With a rare thought, the girl raised her hand slowly, opened her fingers, slapped Liao, and then slapped her backhand.
Liao suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hands.
The girl in front of her eyes has a black skin like the warrior.
"You, you are ......"
However, such a mysterious gaze and elegant mouth make him feel nostalgic for some reason.
Compared with those of Liao, a girl is younger than her one or two years old, but her resolute expression makes her seem more mature than her actual age.
Liao shook zheng shi on one side.
"Zheng shi ...... Zheng Shi !"
Responding to Liao's voice, Zheng Shi's bruised body started to work and raised his head.
"Woo ...... Liao ......"
Zheng Shi endured the pain, made a squatting look, and tried to keep his body up.
The girl looked worried and held the shoulder of Zheng Shi.
Micro-motion, zheng shi looked at the girl.
"……!"
Zheng Shi asked Liao, who was taken aback.
"She seems not hostile to us ...... I don't know why we want to protect ourselves ?"
The girl looked down and looked confused.
Liao and Zheng Shi heard the sound of a ceremony outside the prison gate and looked at it.
"Liao, we seem to have been captured by that warrior ."
You can see the altar in the distance through the lattice of the door. This is an altar made of cylindrical stone, like a miniature version of the Babylon tower. On the altar, Liao saw a warrior wearing black armor.
"That's the guy !"
Liao and Zheng entered the gate.
"Mkara ......"
When I heard the girl whisper, they turned around.
"What are you talking about ?"
She points to the warrior and uses the pronunciation that can be clearly understood by the two.
"M · kA · la ...... Mkara ."
Liao makes a close girl.
"Mkara ...... Is it mcallara ?"
Liao pointed to the warrior and asked.
The girl nodded and began to point at herself.
"Na Li ya ...... Nalaya"
The two understood her words.

On the Square in the center of the village, the masked dance drama is at its climax. The villagers of the performers also entered the hypnosis status. When the mask is covered in the face, the Creator is not only the creator, but also the soul of the activity attached to them.
The whole body was filled with white paint. The man wearing white fake faces tied the boy with the prince's fake faces to the tree.
Wearing the Queen's face, the girl playing the mother's face hurt and became a sacrifice boy, carrying back to the king's face rushed out, dancing in disorder. The fake faces of the people are in disorder.
The white mask has a curse. The prince entered a crazy state and danced randomly.
With grief, Wang handed his life to the Prince, making him immortal. The prince turned to a black face.
The white and black fake faces are in a fight, and they snap at each other's skin. The blood of the two fell.
The two sides are evenly matched, and the battle between the two sides continues, with no signs of stopping.
The group surrounded the venue for performing the masked dance drama, and the men, women, and children on the square sang songs together. In response to the chorus melody, mkara beat the drum and the sound echoed in the earth, engraved into the skin of the villagers intoxicated here.
Those who were possessed and those who were disowned pushed to the climax of the offering on the square.