Chapter 305: Long-Lost Witchcraft

When Li Xiaoman came to the outside of Kaka's tent, he saw four big black men lying on the ground, and blood was flowing from their mouths, noses and even ear holes.

"Kaka, are you alright?" Li Xiaoman's heart was a little more stable.

A crisp bell rang from inside the tent, dispelling the last trace of anxiety in Li Xiaoman's heart, and then he saw Kaka get out of the tent and smile at Li Xiaoman, revealing two rows of white teeth, that smile was so bright.

Although Kaka is young, he is quite alert, which is related to his long-term life in the wilderness, and he has formed a keen sixth sense of danger, so when he finds out that someone outside the tent is plotting against him, he unceremoniously launches a deadly attack, directly using the Death Bell that is only used in rare situations.

He could also feel the kindness of the barbarian tribe sorceress, and in his mind, he also regarded Li Xiaoman as a big sister.

So, the two of them ran to the side of the golden lion king, because they were separated by a hundred and ten meters, they heard the heart-rending howl.

However, when he got closer, he found that the golden lion king had calmed down a lot, and the fat wizard was crouching in front of the lion and tinkering. Li Xiaoman was immediately relieved, of course she knew Brother Badou's ability, and she also had great confidence.

The fat man pretended to be busy for a while, mainly to avoid being too shocking, and the male lion finally opened his yellow scorched eyes, lifted his neck, and licked the palm of the golden lion king with his rough tongue.

After hesitating for a moment, he licked the back of the fat man's hand again. Brother Badou immediately withdrew his hand with fire: "Ruka, your tongue has caught up with the iron file!" ”

The lion snorted disapprovingly in his nose. Then lie down again. Its life was saved, though. But this injury is really not light, and it is estimated that it will take a few days to recover.

Seeing this scene, the golden lion king's heart was extremely excited, and he pounced on the fat man, snorting directly on his face, as if only in this way could he express his gratitude.

"Stop, stopβ€”" The fat man managed to break free, and then ran away. It was only then that he realized that he was still naked. Just now, when the incident happened suddenly, he was so eager to save people that he forgot that he didn't have pants.

However, everyone is indigenous, most of them are surrounded by a fig leaf, and even there are many people walking birds in the daytime, so no one cares too much.

Even if someone noticed, they were just a little puzzled: this fat wizard wasn't black either!

In normal times, the fat man wears pants, and the exposed upper body and thighs are painted with bells and whistles. I can't see my true colors, but tonight it's a dew~ bottom.

Fortunately, these natives don't care so much about skin color. Haha, a few sounds will pass; It's just that some people on the organizing committee paid attention to it and secretly launched an investigation into the origin of this fat wizard. Because of the excavation of Nazi treasures, the fat man is now in the limelight, so he was quickly investigated by others. So much so that the organizing committee was very puzzled: it is not appropriate to let a good rich man go here and pretend to be an indigenous, it must have ulterior motives......

By the time the toss was over, it was almost dawn. The whole incident is also basically clear, a dozen wizards were assassinated, fortunately, except for two who suffered minor injuries, the rest are unharmed. I have to admit that these wizards have some skills. However, according to the organizers, there must be fishing in troubled waters, perhaps related to assassins. It's just that it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Even the old Zulu wizard was not spared, but the organizer seemed to have foreseen it, so a large number of Zulu warriors were arranged around the old wizard's tent, and the other party was not given a chance.

After learning the news, the fat man was also very dissatisfied: This is clearly to protect himself, is he looking forward to killing our competitors!

It's just that there is no real evidence for this, and it can't be said; Moreover, these assassins acted quickly, did not catch a single live mouth, and did not find any valuable clues on the few deceased, which is basically equivalent to a headless case.

Because of the assassination, the conference was also suspended for a day. President Ma quickly mobilized an army to come over, and it seems that no matter what the conference, security is a top priority.

Brother Badou didn't care about postponements and the like, he was even looking forward to making out with Li Xiaoman for a few more days. Calling friends during the day, accompanied by beautiful women at night, the small days are delicious.

After the assassination incident, it was obvious that people such as Kaka and the Golden Retriever Lion King were getting closer to the fat man, and their more than ten small groups had become a group. It seems that the organizers' purpose of strengthening tribal communication and unity has indeed been achieved, but it is unknown whether this result is what they really want to see.

In the next day, the wizarding conference continued, and this third stage can be described as a hundred flowers blooming, a hundred schools of thought contending, and the most exciting. Because this time it's no longer a proposition, but each participating wizard shows his strongest witchcraft, which can be regarded as a specialty show.

To be a tribal wizard must have his own unique skills, and such a display is certainly wonderful. It's just that after the display, the referee needs to evaluate, which adds some subjective factors and leaves some loopholes for black-box operations. Fortunately, the fat man was basically fair after watching some judgments.

It's just that the old wizard of the Zulu tribe rated a little higher when he appeared on the stage. This is also a helpless thing, after all, people take advantage of the landlord.

But in the face of absolute strength, the jury will not go too far. For example, the little wizard Kaka, his performance is very impressive, and his rating is also above that of the old Zulu wizards.

When it was Kaka's turn to perform on stage, the fat man of course responded with enthusiastic cheers. I saw Kaka dancing alone on the stage with his empty hands. Suddenly, there were only bursts of bells echoing in the venue, and those who were chatting and chatting involuntarily closed their mouths and watched on the stage.

It's just that this bell is so weird, it seems to be like an invisible string, plucking everyone's mind, and then guiding them to an unknown world.

"Little brother, is this going to hook the soul or what?" The fat man tried to imitate it with purple qi, but his mind almost lost his mind, and he inevitably chatted with Li Xiaoman beside him.

Li Xiaoman frowned slightly, she also felt the same way, Kaka's ringtone gave her the feeling as if she came from another time and space, so weird and unpredictable.

Gradually, the bell began to be mixed with a low and obscure incantation, which sounded like a chill in the back and goosebumps unconsciously raised.

And the old wizard of the Zulu tribe seemed to remember something, and he stood up violently, and looked at the young wizard on the stage in great horror.

Knock, knock, knock, the sound of heavy footsteps suddenly sounded, shaking everyone's heart, so that people couldn't help but look at the sound.

I saw two tall figures appear in people's sight, they were two strong men more than two meters tall, naked and with dark skin. This kind of black, as if it had been brushed over and over again with black paint, was translucent in the black, and it was definitely different from the skin of the black people present.

Soon, people found that the two big black men had their eyes closed, and their bodies were bare, without a trace of hair. They were like two humanoid machines, without any expression, without any superfluous movements, just striding towards Kaka on the stage.

Subconsciously, people dodged a passage, and some wizards with sensitive senses could also sense that these two strange black men were not breathing, and they didn't even have a heartbeat, as if they were two walking corpses.

Brother Badou had already released purple qi, and looking at these two strange guys, he quickly determined that this was indeed not a living person, because they did not have the signs of a living person. At this moment, the fat man couldn't help but think of that terrifying creature - zombies!

Even at this moment, suspicion arose for Kaka, the big boy who always had a bright smile.

Under everyone's gaze, the two big black men walked all the way to the front of the stage, but as a result, a platform more than one meter high in front blocked the way. At this time, an extremely frightening scene appeared, only to see these two black men dancing their fists and feet vigorously, and then, the platform made of granite was splashed with stone chips, and the hard granite was smashed by them.

Even a strong man like the fat man felt pain in his flesh: this is really not a human being, even if he uses a sledgehammer to smash it, it does not have this kind of power.

Kaka didn't want to completely dismantle the platform, so the bell on his body suddenly stood up, and the two big black men seemed to be frozen there, one raised his fist, and the other raised his foot to kick.

"Ancestral witch, summon ancestral witch, I can't imagine that there are still tribes to support ancestral witches!" The old Zulu wizard screamed and rushed to the stage, and looked at him like that, and almost bowed to Kaka. I thought this ancient witchcraft had been lost, but I didn't expect it to appear again at the wizarding conference.

You must know that the person who becomes an ancestral witch must also be the best wizard in the tribe, and he must also be willing. A year before their lives came to an end, they began to prepare, abandoning the original food, starting to take secret special food, and then adding various secret methods, so that they could form an ancestral witch with steel and iron bones and continue to protect their tribe. And the pain to be experienced by these secret methods is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It was only centuries ago that European colonists invaded the continent and regarded ancestral witches as the most evil form of witchcraft. After trying various methods and paying a lot of price, it was determined that the fire attack was the most effective. Since then, the ancestral witch has been lost.

After listening to the old Zulu wizard's story, the people present couldn't help but bow to the two ancestral witches. Because they are also wizards, they can best appreciate the great feelings of being willing to become ancestral witches.

Even the fat man was very excited, and he deeply blamed himself for the idea of distrusting Kaka just now, so he also jumped on the stage and slapped Kaka on the shoulder twice: "Brother, good job!" ”

Roar--The mouths of the two ancestral witches suddenly let out angry strange sounds, and then, two granite pieces the size of a basin, whistling towards the fat man-

The fat man suddenly scrambled, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't misunderstand, two big brothers, I have no malicious intentions, Kaka is my little brother, hey, you are still smashing-" (To be continued......)