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In the jungle, Norbulingka led Linga all the way to the statue of the female Naga, and found a hidden place to crouch and hide. Further down there were areas they hadn't explored.

Soon after, the Naga Siren Brigade arrived, and the male Nagas who arrived first surrounded the statue. Immediately after, the shell cart drove up to the statue and stopped.

The last female Naga to arrive passed through the perimeter, and gathered on both wings of the cart, and a female Naga came out of the queue and swam to the statue with a silver basin full of water, and placed the basin of water at the foot of the statue.

After doing this, the female Naga clasped her hands in front of her chest, raised her head to face the moonlight, closed her eyes, and began to chant in a low voice. Her pronunciation is odd, with a thick post-nasal sound, and her sentences are obscure.

"Hey, do you understand?" Linga leaned into Norbulingka's ear, clasped his hands and whispered.

Norbulingka shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand either, then picked up a branch and scratched a line on the ground in lingua franca - Elune.

Elune, the goddess of the Night Elves and worshipped by the vast majority of Azeroth's natural creatures, is nowhere else, in the present night sky. Azeroth has two moons, the smaller blue moon is called the Blue Child, and the big white moon is what humans call the White Lady - Elune.

Obviously, these Naga were performing some kind of ritual to communicate with the Goddess of the Moon, but the problem was that since they sank into the Maelstrom and transformed into the Naga Siren, they have long since abandoned this belief and expressed a deep hatred for the goddess Elune.

And now, why are these Nagas trying to communicate with the moon god? Will their call still be effective?

The answer is yes, after the female Naga chanted for about 10 minutes, a white light suddenly appeared in the empty night sky and shot into the silver basin of water. Immediately, a little white firefly floated in the water, floating upwards along the pillar of light.

As soon as the pillar of light appeared, the door of the shell cart was pushed open from within, and a slender female Naga swam out.

This female Naga is not very tall. Even smaller than the ordinary female Naga, unlike others, she not only has an almost bewitching beautiful face, but also has four arms. As soon as she appeared, all the nagas were curled up on the ground. Bowed his head.

She held a staff in one pair of arms and a delicate short bow in the other, and her expression was serene and elegant, and she slowly swam to the pillar of light, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Leaning slightly, she raised the staff in her hand and began to chant aloud in the ancient elven language, and with the poignant sacrifice, the water in the silver basin began to rotate and tilt, and the pillar of light shining into the silver basin was drawn into a reflection. A little deflection landed on the statue of the female Naga.

Boom!

The sound was not loud, but it was crisp, as if glass had been broken. As soon as the pillar of light shone on, the statue instantly regained its luster and became a living Naga girl.

"Ahh

With a soft cry, the animated Naga girl fell to the ground, and the bow and arrow in her hand rolled aside. The four-armed woman Naga moved very quickly and quickly helped her up. The two looked at each other, and their appearances were very similar.

"Lucianne." The four-armed girl Naga stretched out a hand and gently stroked the cheek of the Naga girl.

The Naga girl's gaze, called Luciannie, gradually cleared, and in an instant, a layer of sadness was concealed. "Mother, this time, how long have I been asleep?"

Hearing this, a flash of pain flashed across the four-armed Naga's face, and he shook his head and sighed, "Your petrification curse is getting heavier and heavier, and it took a full 1,000 years to awaken this time......"

As soon as the words came out. The four-armed woman Naga hurriedly comforted, "But I promise, this will be the last time, this time not only did I find a way to completely lift the petrification curse, but I also asked for a secret medicine that can turn us back into elves!"

In the distance, hearing the words of the four-armed woman Naga, Lin Jia was taken aback, lost his mind, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, and a dead branch broke in response, making a "click" sound.

Worst!

Linga looked up suddenly, his face full of horror, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Who?!" The four-armed female Naga turned her head and screamed, and her beautiful face instantly distorted and became hideous and terrifying. After shouting, she raised the staff in her hand and pointed towards the jungle, and a thunderbolt exploded from the top of the staff.

This lightning light was inconspicuous at first, only an inch long when it ran from the bottom of the staff to the top of the staff, but as soon as it exploded, it immediately weaved into a dense power grid, and swept out in a fan shape, destroying the trees and turning them into ashes. This piece of jungle was dyed white by electric light, and the power grid swept out for 50 meters before dissipating, and the jungle was instantly opened into a fan-shaped scorched earth.

On the edge of the fan, a golden figure was revealed, it was the female paladin Gelma, her golden armor was as conspicuous as a torch in this dark forest.

"Run!"

Someone exclaimed loudly, it was the voice of Saiwei Ebony, and then I heard a "commotion" over there, and five figures rushed into the jungle and ran for their lives.

It turned out that the five of them were also lurking in the jungle to peek, and they were caught right now.

"Okay, okay, it's delivered to the door." The four-armed woman Naga burst out laughing, and her face changed after laughing, "Arrest them!" ”

Before she could give the order, two groups of Naga had already caught up, their snakes swimming swiftly and navigating through the jungle with no slower speed than the fleeing adventurers. Naga, the four-armed woman, dragged her daughter Lucianne into the shell car, and the huge salamander immediately set in motion, as fast as an arrow from a string.

The two sides fled and chased, and in the blink of an eye, they ran away, looking at the direction, they were all going to the center of the jungle.

It wasn't until the noise was far away that Norbulingka let go of the hand covering Linga's mouth, and the two took a few heavy breaths, and collapsed on the ground looking at each other in shock.

"Fourth-Order Mage?" Linga asked tremblingly.

Norbulingka turned pale and nodded.

At this moment, a cold female voice suddenly came from beside him: "You guys, do you really think you can hide it from me?"

Norbulingka turned her head to look at the four-armed female Naga who was close at hand, her pupils suddenly dilated, she trembled and took a deep breath, and let out a heart-rending scream!

"Ahh

At the same time, in the center of the jungle, inside the ruined pool of lotus.

Cheng Xiaotian was in a wonderful state at this time, as if his physical body no longer existed, and only his soul was floating in this space.

The so-called foundation building is to fade away from the mortal womb to build a Taoist foundation, and after success, it will essentially break away from the realm of mortals. In the process of building the foundation, not only will the dantian evolve, but even the physical body will be reorganized.

In front of him, there was a violently surging mist, and Cheng Xiaotian recognized that it was his dantian. This cloud of mist is all his cultivation, the innate chaotic qi formed by the mixing of the five elements of spiritual power, no matter whether the foundation is built or not, the dantian will disappear from now on, either it will be condensed by the chaotic qi into the Dao foundation, or it will die!

This cloud of mist was originally a square foot in diameter, but now it has shrunk to a meter in diameter, and when it is more concentrated, the foundation will be completed.

At this moment, there seemed to be a scream, looming and unreal, and when Cheng Xiaotian listened carefully, he couldn't hear it again.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )