Chapter 491: Gone with the Wind (1)

Ula province, evening.

Yulanzhu returned to her stronghold, and as soon as she entered the secret room, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly took a pranayama pill. It took half a ring to dispel a ray of thunder in his body.

"It's worthy of the Five Thunder Method, just a little bit is enough. This woman is stupid, otherwise she would have been killed. ”

She got out of the cloud bed, and as soon as she changed her clothes, she saw Lan Lan come in, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. I met a little madman and got into a fight. ”

"Oh, the Mobei people are here again. They have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yulan felt a little angry and reprimanded, "If you are stupid, don't cause me trouble! You go and tell them that we are nominally a family, but we always exclude water from the river." If you dare to bother me again, don't blame me for disrespecting you!"

"Yes!"

When Lan Lan left, Zhu Yulan sat alone on the cloud bed, frowning thoughtfully.

Of course, she wouldn't be unaware of Nostradamus. Some time ago, the shamans of Mobei came to visit her and briefly mentioned the matter.

Both Nostradamus and Shamans believe in spirits and have similar power systems that fall under the category of witches. They all want to make the world chaotic and like to do things.

The north and south of the desert were suppressed by Phoenix Mountain and Daoyuan. They are afraid to show up and are in dire need of strong foreign aid. Nostradamus wanted to enter the country to collect the dead, but he also had to go to a road party, so he hit it off.

However, the way shamanism is outside of custom is different. Although it was an evil camp in the early days, when it reached a certain level, it was necessary to open an incense altar, collect followers, often change the laws, whitewash and become immortal.

Magnolia Zhu fully supports and fuses this broken thing together, even if the other party infringes on her own interests, she will be obliged.

"Ah......h

She stretched and lay on the cloud bed that the monks used to sit quietly, her body lying horizontally. She said to herself, "Be a vegetarian, be a vegetarian, be a good devil." ”

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Mobei, grassland.

August is the most beautiful time of the steppes. Even if there are no people, there are many animals, and its magnificence and beauty cannot be changed.

The green grass flies, and one can rise, like an endless green blanket covering the earth, while another river winds like a silver-white ribbon.

At this time, a small altar was erected in a place by the river. Three black-robed men sat in a triangle, and several people guarded it.

I saw the black-robed man chanting a mantra urging the altar.

In an instant, the wind gusted, the sun was blocked by clouds, the long grass rustled, and a large area rushed to the altar. It seems that countless invisible ghosts gather here from all directions.

Then, the black man looked up at the same time, each revealing a flickering silver pupil. Three spiritual forces flew out of their pupils and hovered over the altar.

The soul power forms a huge web that constantly gathers the remnants of souls. Slowly, the unseen, colorless air became translucent and visibly sank into a slender silver cup on the altar.

They were in the process of being in this process, when a bald head suddenly came out from the outside, with a red pupil, it was the Mobei shaman mage. He looked at the three spells, revealing a hint of jealousy and resentment.

Shamanism that says the northern and southern deserts is similar to that of the northwestern ones, and it also believes in the dead souls of humans, plus the gods of heaven, the immortal heavens. However, their inheritance was cut off a lot, and they lacked high- and middle-level spells that were nowhere near the "divine commands" of Nostradamus.

Since the destruction of the Northwest Parish, especially since Wen Gu was elevated to the rank of human fairy, these two trembling and honest people have gone through an ordeal. It wasn't until not so long ago that Nostradamus suddenly found two families and showed a cooperative attitude.

Both families are single and happily agree to work with each other, with the idea that "I can't do this for you, but I have to to make you sick".

"Shout!"

After about an hour, the wind gradually stopped, and the sun broke through the clouds and shone on the earth as if nothing had happened. The three black-robed men stood up and handed the silver cup to another black-robed man. "High Priest, please take a look!"

"Hahaha, Xia Guo really didn't disappoint me, so I only walked three places to get such a harvest. ”

The high priest laid down the silver cup and said to the mage, "We have collected a tithe. Where else can we go?"

"There is no grassland here, there is an ancient battlefield thousands of miles to the south, and the darkness is thick enough to meet your requirements. Just ......"

"But what?"

"There is a big city nearby, not easy to use."

"What about the big city? Who dares to stop, it's killing!"

"What if the government is shocked?" said the mage.

"Now is the time when we plan to get ahead quickly. “

The mage could not do anything and had to lead the crowd south, towards the city.

As mentioned earlier, when Nostradamus entered the country, all six high priests went about collecting dead souls in several ways. For thousands of years, the people of Xiaguo have stood firmly at the forefront of the world, living more and more, and dying more and more. It's hard to find a dead soul in other countries, like cutting leeks here.

These dead souls will be sent to the altar of Nostradamus. It takes hundreds of thousands of spirits to cultivate qualified spirits, and 100,000 spirits are needed for an altar to activate.

The Eagle's Nest Fire is temporarily unavailable, so there are two more capped passages that can be opened!

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Ubart is a prefecture-level city in Mobei, rich in minerals and extremely important for national industry. Even during the period when animals were rampant, the government did not abandon the place and sent a large number of troops to defend it.

Now animals are no longer restless, and there are fewer and fewer people actively attacking humans. The army gradually retreated, leaving only a small part.

Late at night, somewhere on the outskirts of the city, army sentries turned on their lights, and several soldiers armed with guns and swords stood up.

One of them stood up and suddenly trembled, then his body trembled a little, and he hurried in, only slightly better.

"Why is it getting cold?"

"The wind is still blowing. “

"There's a reaction in the air inside. It doesn't feel right!"

A few people trained in the Basic Law, one of the eight million sword-wielding immortal warriors, immediately noticed something unusual. I immediately looked around and saw in the distance that there were dark clouds in the west, and a dark wind was gathering.

"Some people do. Let's go!"

"Whew......"

A shrill whistle sounded, and the two teams quickly assembled and drove the off-road vehicle out of the gate. When I got to that place, I saw seven or eight black-robed men talking around a strange architectural god. I just need to put two words on the head: villain!

"Who are you, what are you doing here?"

“......“

"Come out and answer, or shoot!"

“......“

When the high priest saw these soldiers, he was not surprised, but delighted. "What a powerful soul, Xia Guo is willing to give up his capital to promote in the army, but it's cheaper for me!"

The leader observed his expression, keenly sensed the danger, and said decisively: "It's on fire!"

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang.

At this time, salamanders gushed out, bullet holes staggered, and dense gunfire echoed in the empty Yuanye, making everything clearer.

"Stop!"

After playing for a while, the leader waved his hand to stop, stepped on the broken earth, grass and stones, and the dust and smoke disappeared. The black man was still standing in front.

His heart trembled, and when he tried to move, he saw that the other side did not have time to feel the pain, and he fell to the ground.

A dozen raw souls were suddenly extracted, and then a silver light engulfed them like a huge mouth. As the silver light shrank into his pupils, the High Priest smiled with satisfaction and looked at the military camp in the distance.

"One group, please reply!Second team, please answer!".

"There was a gunshot and the communication was cut off!"

"Something's wrong! Report it immediately, and the others will come with me!"