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21 The birth of the Bronze Mask!

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The information from the bronze mask was immediately sent to Ye Xiangyang's mind!

It was just as he had guessed.

This mask was in front of the Zhou Dynasty!

That was the Xia Dynasty that people were talking about!

"You burned well this time!"

Ye Xiangyang heard a language he had never heard before.

But miraculously, Ye Xiangyang could understand what he said.

In front of him was a muscular man.

His clothes were strange.

Because of the high temperature, his body was covered in sweat!

The bean-sized man fell to the ground drop by drop.

Ye Xiangyang looked at the sky.

The sky was extremely blue!

Ever since Ye Xiangyang grew up, he had never seen such a blue sky!

"Is this ancient times?"

Ye Xiangyang was experiencing the process of making the bronze mask.

Therefore, he couldn't switch his perspective freely!

He could only let the Blacksmith do as he pleased.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

A crisp sound of hammering rang out. Ye Xiangyang felt that he was being shaped.

The process of shaping the bronze mask was very slow.

It was boring!

Therefore, Ye Xiangyang started to observe the surroundings.

He found that this place was surrounded by mountains.

It looked like it was rich in resources!

At the same time, at the place where the blacksmith was.

It was said to be a village.

But it was more like a city!

There were nearly a thousand families, big and small!

And this was just a visual estimate.

If Ye Xiangyang could use his vision freely, he might have seen thousands of households!

In the distance.

Ye Xiangyang deduced that there was probably a building similar to an altar outside the city.

Ye Xiangyang couldn't help but sigh.

"This place is so big!"

After all, this was the Xia Dynasty!

The population in ancient times was far inferior to that of modern times!

These thousands of families.

It was enough to prove how powerful this place was!

"How long will it take to make the mask for the sacrifice?”

Someone came over to ask the craftsman.

The Blacksmith glanced at the bronze mask.”

"Alright, I'll do it. I hope you can do it well before the sacrifice."

"Alright!"

Ye Xiangyang carefully sized up the person who came to ask.

Compared to this blacksmith.

This person was even taller!

There was an indescribable aura about him.

She even had colorful stripes on her face.

Ye Xiangyang speculated that this person was a priest!

Time continued to pass.

The wife who made the bronze mask came over with a pile of food.

There was also a child-like child jumping around.

The child walked up to the blacksmith.

She stuck her head out to see what he was doing.

"Move aside!"

" This is a sacrificial mask!" The blacksmith reprimanded." You can't cause trouble here!"”

The child was reprimanded by his father.

He didn't dare to say anything.

Barefooted, she ran to her mother and cried.

The mother comforted her child."Be good, don't disturb daddy.”

The child stopped crying.”

"Something that can keep us in good weather," replied his mother.”

What was it?

Ye Xiangyang was very curious!

He really wanted to hear more information!

It was a pity.

In the next two days.

It was still as calm and boring as the first day!

On the third day.

The weather became very gloomy.

"It's going to rain heavily today!"

The blacksmith looked at the sky.

The person who seemed to be a priest came over to urge him again.

"Are you done?"

"Look at the sky. The gods are gradually beginning to send divine punishment!”

"He needs sacrifices. Only new sacrifices can bless our tribe with good weather next year!”

The blacksmith was also very anxious.

However, he was helpless!

Sacrifice?

Ye Xiangyang was once again curious about their sacrifice!

The blacksmith was also very anxious." I don't have any other choice. The prototype is already out, but the mask still needs to be polished!”

"I still need to carve slowly!"

The priest did not continue to make things difficult for the blacksmith.

After giving a few good instructions, he left.

The blacksmith also sped up the production of the Bronze Mask!

On the third day, he began to polish and carve!

The blacksmith was still murmuring,"The God is waiting for me!" Soon! The item used to communicate with you is about to be completed!”

Ye Xiangyang was confused.

What did it mean?

That night!

Suddenly, a demonic wind blew!

The demonic wind howled, and the huge tree branch could not withstand it.

It directly broke!

It smashed into the roof of the blacksmith's house.

He also wanted Ye Xiangyang to be able to see this scene!

The sky was dark.

It was as if a demon king had been born!

Ye Xiangyang swore that he had never seen such a terrifying sky!

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.

"Is this the end of the world?"

Suddenly.

A huge bolt of lightning struck down from the sky!

It illuminated the scene in the room.

At this moment, Ye Xiangyang noticed the situation in the room.

Because the tree branches had destroyed the roof.

The people in the room were also not spared!

The child was pressed under the branch, and it became difficult to breathe.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Thunder followed, and lightning struck.

Such a scene.

Just looking at Ye Xiangyang made him feel goosebumps!

"If the end of the world comes, I'm afraid this will be the case, right?”

Even Ye Xiangyang, who wasn't afraid of anything, felt this way.

How terrified would the people standing in this world be?

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