Chapter Seventy-Seven: Turning into a Dragon
Ding Xiaocong brought some guy things this time, and he has been reciting them until now, and it finally came in handy.
He unfastened his backpack, and there was a large bag of limestone powder inside, which was cheap but very useful. These two witch beasts are actually between life and death, their senses are completely the senses of the soul, and the neutral stone powder has a great attraction to them, like the light in the night.
The two witch beasts were covered in blood, and they climbed up, like two large four-legged snakes, extremely fast, and approached in a blink of an eye. Ding Xiaocong knew it in his heart, he didn't panic in his hands, grabbed a handful of stone powder, sprinkled it backwards, and a white line was sprinkled on the steps.
Sure enough, as if attracting souls, the two witch beasts gasped for breath, and naturally chased after the stone powder and climbed up.
"Shallot, be careful!" Guo Yunxiang cried on it, they had climbed to the top of the pyramid.
"I'm fine!" Ding Xiaocong replied casually, distracted, and almost tripped up, which frightened the people above to shut up quickly.
Three flashlights shine down and illuminate Ding Xiaocong, this pair of big guys is too fierce, manpower is simply irresistible, and the only way to count on Ding Xiaocong is to have a way.
Of course Ding Xiaocong has a way, just one word - drag!
Of course, the turtle can't shed its shell, this pair of witch beasts is forced to break out of the shell, the skin and flesh of the whole body are torn, the blood does not stop, and it does not stop dripping, there is no need to deal with it at all, after a long time, it will inevitably lose blood and die.
The current Ding Xiaocong is like a swineherd, feeding the pigs backwards, and the pair of huge witch beasts gasped and followed with their heads down, constantly sniffing on the ground, like pigs grabbing food.
The four people at the top of the pyramid looked at each other, how could they still be like this?
"Everything in the world has its own law, and if you know the law, you will get the way." Jiang Bai said with emotion. He is a mountain witch, and he pays attention to breaking the enemy with strength, relatively speaking, there is no ghost and witch who knows the law, and she is completely unable to resist this thing, but Ding Xiaocong can.
Ding Xiaocong retreated on one side, climbed to the top of the tower, kept swaying in his hands, and walked out of a big spiral. The witch beast followed all the way, and the blood on its body was drenched all the way, and the bloody anger made people almost want to gag.
Witch beasts have no senses, they don't feel pain, they don't know the fear of death, they are completely driven by instinct.
After a round of sprinkling, it finally reached the top of the tower.
The top of the pyramid is flat, and in the middle is a complete boulder with carved lines, which appears to be an ancient altar.
Seeing Ding Xiaocong leading a pair of bloody witch beasts up, the other four hurriedly ran down the slope again, watching nervously.
On this trip, Ding Xiaocong brought a total of 10 catties of limestone powder, although he calculated and sprinkled along the way, which was very economical, but he still ran out here.
Just stepping on the center of the altar, Ding Xiaocong threw the empty plastic bag, turned around and ran to the bottom of the pyramid, and shouted: "Run!" ”
"Boom", Ding Xiaocong just jumped out of the flat top, the mountain behind him shook, and he was pulled by four people.
Looking back, the altar at the top of the pyramid was red, and the two witch beasts covered in blood were lying on the ground, dying.
This way was lured, and they finally lost too much blood and died.
Everyone collapsed on the ground again, and finally it was resolved, this trip was too dangerous.
"What the hell is that? I can't believe that there is such a monster hidden in the belly of the mountain behind my house. Jiu Qi asked with palpitations.
This question is also very interesting to others, and they all listen to it.
Ding Xiaocong was a little difficult, this question is difficult to explain, so he can only say from another angle: "Have you heard of those monsters in ancient mythology?" Actually, let's put it this way, those things are all witch beasts transformed by ancient witches......"
In ancient times, witches basically had their own witch beasts, each with its own function, some could transmit messages, some could support production, and some could be used to make war beasts.
In fact, there are partners in everyone, Xiaolan is. The witch is the exclusive domain of the ghost witch, and the great witches turn the snake witch into a snake witch and carry it with them, which can be used to deter the soul.
Because of its near-infinite life, it can grow to an astonishing size, and can even mutate horns and claws, which is the prototype of dragon legends. Since the dragon likes to be wrapped around the pillar, the concept of oolong hinch was born in later generations.
Now the Chinese people call themselves "the descendants of the dragon", it seems that the dragon is a very noble thing, in fact, in ancient times, the status of the dragon is the same as other kinds of witch beasts, and it is not prominent, unless it can reach the realm of candle nine yin. Candle Jiuyin was originally also a sword, but later evolved into a generation of gods and witches, and became a god worshiped by all peoples.
"Actually, I have a witchcraft myself." Speaking of this, Ding Xiaocong seemed to take out a boxy yellow cloth bag from his backpack, "Let me tell you, this is a witch made by me with my own hands, and it is in touch with my heart, let it do whatever it wants!" ”
As soon as Guo Yunxiang heard that there was a magical witch beast in this cloth bag, she immediately came to her senses and wanted to grab it and take a look. Ding Xiaocong hurriedly retracted and shouted, "I can't see this, I really want to see it...... There will be a chance in the future. ”
Jiu Qi immediately expressed his disdain, "How useful can such a big burden be if you can pack a mouse at most?" You look at other people's stuff. ”
Looking up, the pair of huge witch beasts were completely immovable, and they were probably dead.
This pair of witch beasts is too majestic, and in its heyday, I am afraid that it can top an army, even now, if it is not for the five people who are clever, it is estimated that there will be no scum left. This thing is likely to be the witch beast of the witch maiden, but they are famous witches, where can Ding Xiaocong compare?
"How could it be a mouse!" Ding Xiaocong was still very unconvinced, "Besides, this thing is not bigger than the size, it depends on the effect, my baby has a big role!" ”
Jiang Bai, who had been standing and observing the pair of witch beasts, seemed to have discovered something, and shouted, "Come and see, there seems to be a word." ”
The big guy hurriedly stood up and looked.
The two witch beasts were sure to be dead, and the blood from their bodies slowly came out and poured onto the altar below. The altar was carved with lines, and when blood poured into it, it did seem to form a character, but the light was too dark to see.
With a new discovery, everyone raised their flashlights and dared to touch it.
Each witch has its own altar, used to communicate with the heavens, earth, ghosts and gods, after the death of this pair of witch beasts, the blood is full of patterns, outlining a quaint character, close to see very real.
Ding Xiaocong dipped a little blood in a strip of rag and began to copy the word on the ground, and the pair of giant beasts died next to him, their heads drooping and motionless, and one of them still spit out a black letter in its mouth.
Jiang Bai always felt that something was wrong, things seemed to be going too well, when Ding Xiaocong was copying, she held the Fang Fei clutch in her hand, looking left and right vigilantly, and suddenly, she saw that the black letter seemed to move.