Chapter 177: The Moma Tribe
A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the three of them, this is a barbaric xenomorph ninth-order black water snake, as long as it is given enough time and the precious materials required for advancement, there is almost half a chance that it can advance to the realm of Lingzun, thinking that it is very likely that he will have a Lingzun-level star beast in the future, Feng Ling'er became excited, and her small fist kept waving.
"Okay, in that case, you release Zhihai, and I will condense the spirit pet contract, there may be some pain in the process, but don't resist, otherwise Zhihai is likely to be irreversibly traumatized. Wishing admonished.
The Black Water Snake nodded, lowered its huge head, and stretched it out in front of the wish, and at the same time let go of Zhihai.
Wishing beckoned to Feng Ling'er and asked her for some blood to use in the condensation spirit pet contract.
Feng Ling'er's little face was bitter, she didn't want to contribute her blood, it hurt so much! But thinking that she could have the Black Water Snake Spirit Pet, she was still very reluctant to stretch out her snow-white little hand and swipe it lightly on her fingertips with the Shadow Dragon Dagger.
Feng Ling'er's blood is different from ordinary people, because of the power of contaminating the sky, there is a faint stripe of air devouring in every drop of Feng Ling'er's blood, this pattern is pitch black, but it makes people look at it with a noble feeling, very peculiar.
Wishing to raise his hand to catch the blood dripping from Feng Ling'er, his index finger was a pen, dipped in blood, and the runes were written in the air, only to see that these runes written in blood were standing straight in the air.
After a while, the spirit pet contract was written, this contract was written with Feng Ling'er's blood, so it was blood-red, the contract was round, about the size of an adult's head, and it was covered with dense runes.
The runes on the left can be vaguely seen to be the ancient Sanskrit words for life and death, while the runes on the right are absolute, and in the upper part of the contract is a fist-sized main word, the lower part is the word servant, and in the middle is the word contract written in high-level runes.
I saw that the wish was pinched with both hands, and the spirit pet contract condensed with blood was instantly bloody and generous, and then the contract began to shrink, and finally flew to the eyebrows of the black water snake in the surprised voices of Feng Ling'er and Dongfang Jiuting.
The spirit pet contract instantly merged into the eyebrows of the Black Water Snake, and it could be seen that at the moment when the contract was integrated, a stream of blood color fluctuated from the eyebrows of the Black Water Snake, and the Black Water Snake roared in the sky, as if it was suffering great pain.
"Don't try to resist the spirit pet contract, endure the pain, let go of the divine sense, and let the contract enter the deepest part of the divine consciousness. Wishing said in a deep voice.
The Black Water Snake seemed to understand the words of the wish, and began to stop resisting the power of the contract, and after about a stick of incense, the spirit pet contract was completely imprinted in the sea of consciousness of the Black Water Snake.
The Black Water Snake regained its calm, due to the influence of the contract, the Black Water Snake looked at everyone at this moment without the previous hostility, especially the gaze towards Feng Ling'er, which seemed to have some gentleness.
The huge head of the Black Water Snake stretched out to Feng Ling'er's side, and Feng Ling'er's small hand gently stroked the Black Water Snake's cheek, and a cold feeling came from the palm of his hand.
At this moment, because of the influence of the contract, the Black Water Snake was very close to Feng Ling'er, and Feng Ling'er's courage was also very big, and after a while, he frolicked with the Black Water Snake.
"Oh, let's give you a name! I can't always call you the Black Water Snake!" Feng Ling'er sat on top of the head of the Black Water Snake, shaking her head and saying.
The Black Water Snake nodded very understandingly
Feng Ling'er dragged her cheeks with her little hands, thought for a moment and said, "You are all black, so let's call you Xiao Hei!"
The Black Water Snake was slightly stunned when he heard it, and then hurriedly shook his head, Xiao Hei, this is the name of the dog, okay!
Feng Ling'er snorted when she saw the appearance of the Black Water Snake, and said, "You are still not satisfied, Xiao Hei is so appropriate, or I will call you Da Hei!"
Seeing that the resistance was ineffective, the black water snake drooped its huge head down, looking listless.
"Xiao Hei, my green-haired roar has been eaten by you, you can temporarily be my mount in this wilderness! But your body is also a little too big, it seems that it will be a little inconvenient to get out of this black water Daze!" Feng Ling'er was a little distressed.
I saw that as soon as Feng Ling'er's words fell, the body of the Black Water Snake under her began to shrink rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, the body of the Black Water Snake shrank from nearly a hundred zhang long to seven or eight zhang long, and Feng Ling'er, who was originally sitting on its head, now became riding on the neck of the Black Water Snake.
"Wow, Xiao Hei, you can change the size of your body at will! Then why didn't you shrink your body and run away when we beat you just now?" Feng Ling'er was surprised when she saw the shrunken Black Water Snake.
At this moment, the black water snake's already pitch-black head was covered with black lines, and he said in his heart: "Did you give ......me a chance to escape?
Wishing and Dongfang Jiuting also looked at Feng Ling'er who was smiling with envy.
This little girl's luck is too good, not long after she entered the wilderness, she subdued a ninth-order star beast.
Although the Black Water Snake had just been injured by Feng Ling'er, it did not hurt the vital parts, and the Star Beast's physique was already stronger than that of the Star Beast, and after making a wish to treat its wounds simply, the originally somewhat sluggish Black Water Snake became energetic again.
"Okay, Ling'er, we have been delayed a lot of time in the fight with Xiao Hei, and now we have to hurry towards the first line of heaven, and strive to rush to the Moma tribe next to the first line of heaven to rest before falling. "Wish.
"Okay!" Feng Ling'er patted the head of the Black Water Snake, and the Black Water Snake sprang out like an arrow, moving quickly in the direction of the Moma Tribe.
The three people who were originally going to move forward cautiously have become rampage since they subdued the Black Water Snake, one of the breath of the ninth-order star beasts released by the Black Water Snake shocked many of the Wild Star Beasts, and the other was that the Black Water Snake was particularly familiar with this wilderness and avoided the dangers of those locations.
It was only when there were still two mountains away from the Moma tribe that the Black Water Snake slowed down and even retracted its breath.
Feng Ling'er and the Black Water Snake communicated with their divine thoughts and learned that the surrounding mountains had been occupied by a purple spirit carving in the early stage realm of the Spirit Venerable, and the purple spirit carving was already negative with several kinds of magical powers, extremely domineering, and it was also the Spirit Venerable realm, so even the Black Water Xuan Snake did not dare to touch its moldy head, so it could only move forward carefully.
Fortunately, the three of them and one snake were careful enough, and finally climbed over the mountain occupied by the purple spirit eagle before falling and came to the Moma tribe.
"There is less than a mile ahead to reach the Moma tribe, it's really strange, we are so close to the Moma tribe, there should be a tribal sentry to find us? Why is it still quiet?" Dongfang Jiuting looked at the map and said with some confusion.
"Maybe the sentry is lazy and asleep!" Feng Ling'er said casually.
Wishing helplessly: "Do you think everyone is as lazy as you!"
According to records, the Moma tribe is a medium-sized tribe, the tribal patriarch has the cultivation of the early eighth order, this tribe did not return to the Thunderless Country, but relied on the unique ghost pattern secret art of the tribe to survive in the wilderness.
This ghost pattern secret art was accidentally discovered by a young man of the Moma tribe hundreds of years ago in a cave in the wilderness, and it recorded three methods of ghost pattern inscription.
Drawing the blood of the Star Beast on it in the same way as the first ghost pattern inscription can change the aura emitted by the Star Beast, making it very close to the aura emitted by the Star Beast using the blood.
The second method of ghost pattern inscription can make the star temporarily increase some of his strength, and at the same time become bloodthirsty.
The third kind of ghost pattern inscription law can temporarily make the star body change, so as to have some of the star beast's magical powers, of course, this ghost pattern inscription method is only a fragment, no matter what kind of inscription method will have side effects, and the third kind of inscription method will bring a strong backlash to the star, so the Moma tribe will not use this third ghost pattern inscription method until the last resort.
As early as decades ago, the Thunderless Country sent people to subdue the Moma Tribe, but at that time, the previous Patriarch of the Moma Tribe was a ninth-order cultivator, and he relied on his familiarity with the wild terrain to fight with a battalion of men and horses under the Fifth Legion of the Thunderless Country at that time for a whole year, and finally did not surrender.
Seeing this, the previous head of the Wulei Country gave up on the Moma tribe, after all, it was not worth sending a large army for a small tribe of only a few hundred people, and the Moma tribe has been independent in this way, and this ghost pattern inscription method has become a unique inheritance of their tribe.
Wishing to naturally understand this, he is very interested in this ghost pattern inscription method, this ghost pattern inscription method can actually simulate the breath of the star beast, if you can really learn it, the safety in the wilderness can be improved by a few points.
Thinking of this, as soon as the wish urged the green hair under the crotch to roar, he was about to march towards the Moma tribe.
At this moment, the nostrils of the Black Water Snake suddenly widened a little, as if sniffing something, and then hissed and twisted its body vigorously.
Feng Ling'er looked surprised, and used her divine thoughts to communicate with the Black Water Snake.
Xiao Hei said, it smelled a strong smell of blood, and it came from the direction of the Moma tribe in front of it. Feng Ling'er said with a solemn face.
Hearing this, his heart sank, and then he took out the Chiyan Sword and summoned the Nine Shadows Star Sea Shield that turned into a little turtle, and said in a low voice: "The Black Water Snake has a keen sense of smell, and I think something must have happened to the Moma Tribe, otherwise it would be impossible for us to be so close to the tribe that we didn't even encounter a single sentry." ”
"Let's all take out the star weapon and proceed carefully!" said the wish.
Dongfang Jiuting and Feng Ling'er nodded, both took out the star weapon, and stared around cautiously, while slowly advancing towards the Moma tribe.
When they were only a few hundred meters away from the Moma tribe, the green-haired roar under the crotch of Wishing and Dongfang Jiuting also became restless, and at this time, a heavy bloody aura remained in everyone's nostrils.
"It's so bloody, something happened to the Moma tribe!" said in a deep voice.
When the three of them walked to the Moma tribe, they were stunned by the scene in front of them, only to see more than 100 tents set up with animal skins all stained with blood, dark skin, spirit bird feathers on their heads, and blood-colored patterns on the Moma tribesmen lying around the tents, surrounded by blood.
The entire Moma tribe was killed, and there was a hell around the tribe.