Chapter 286: The Spirit of Witchcraft
Sensing that the target is getting closer and closer, Nelegui's eyes shine with an inexplicable brilliance, since becoming an archmage, Nelegui has not moved much, although he is an archmage, he is not a member of the Qiyan tribe, he was born in a small tribe called Surtata, and when he was ten years old, this small tribe was wiped out between the overthrow of the big tribe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the Mongolian steppe, this is the most normal thing. Many of these small tribes disappear every day, and many are born.
However, at only ten years old, he survived because he was playing outside, and the next step was not a revenge drama, and Neleghe didn't know who had destroyed his tribe, but the next day he noticed that he was different.
He can feel something that he has never felt before, and it is not a so-called "dirty thing", but a very magical power, very powerful.
He began to wander the steppes, and by virtue of his strange ability he was not afraid of starvation, but he ate only his body, until he met a man who also walked in the wilderness, and this man was a shaman, and finally this man became his master.
During the days we lived together, Master taught him how to use his strength, unlike before, which was disorganized and inefficient. The master and apprentice traveled all over Mongolia, and even came to Siberia, where they fought tigers and polar bears. Grow into a good shaman in the midst of blood and fire.
The first half of his life was extremely hard, but it was also very exciting. But he now entered the royal palace and served the Mongol Empire.
The mighty Mongol Empire needed him to do more than preside over simple rituals. I don't know if his prayer had an effect, the army of the Mongol Empire was invincible on the battlefield, the national fortune was extremely strong, and his ability seemed to be useless. Can only stay in the big rear.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King with a similar status to him can go to the Song Dynasty as the vanguard of Mongolia with his strong martial arts, and he does not pay attention to this Tibetan monk who knows kung fu, and with his means, he can make this monk die in minutes.
It's just that his identity is destined to make him disdain to do so. However, the "Killer" appeared out of thin air, and he made the Mongol Empire, which was in full swing, suffer a big loss, so the stage for his performance also appeared.
To be honest, he had never been afraid of this Taoist priest. Because he is confident enough. This kind of thinking is terrifying, because the enemy he encountered was Tang Shengxian, a man who could turn his self-confidence into conceit, and then into inferiority.
The horses were still munching on the grass leisurely, and they didn't care much about the people who were hiding around them, and they were good friends.
Under the pasture, there are several long paths paved with the bones of four animals: reindeer, antelope, turtle, and snake.
Is it a trap? Or what kind of formation, Tang Shengxian, who watched yesterday's video, didn't know what it was, for shamans, what was recorded in history was more communication with the gods, and the description of its other abilities was still too rare.
It should be quite interesting, Tang Shengxian's thoughts are just like this, not arrogant, but absolutely confident in his own strength.
Looking at the free-range horses in front of him, there was no trace of the horse slaves. It was now noon, and Tang Shengxian had arrived less than a kilometer away from the camp.
Turning off the engine that was still "suddenly", Tang Shengxian stepped off the motorcycle. Secretly, dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at this blood-clothed Taoist. Pronounced Ulan in Mongolian, red symbolizes affection, happiness and victory, but the red color of the person in front of him only symbolizes blood and death.
The Daoist suddenly moved, and a jet-black peachwood magic sword was pulled out of his sleeve, but fortunately, Neregui informed everyone that the Dao Killer had the ability to shoot objects out of thin air, so although he was a little shocked, he still kept it hidden.
As everyone knows, there is no difference between this degree of concealment and direct exposure, and all the unreasonable places in the line of sight in the projection are clearly marked, especially the beating heart of each person.
He didn't choose to kill the people here at the first time, and after blessing himself with a few spells, Tang Shengxian walked towards the place where the horses were.
In fact, Tang Shengxian's inability to enter has never been a necessary condition for Nelegui to launch an attack, but since he took the initiative to send it to the door, he will not refuse, although there is something wrong with it.
"Do it." After Tang Shengxian walked four or five hundred meters, everyone heard the order of the archmage to teleport directly into their hearts in their hearts. Neither smashed the cup nor fired a signal flare, Tang Shengxian was also stunned.
Hundreds of people cut the cortical bladder in their hands at the same time. But what comes out is not water but blood, what kind of blood is this? I don't know.
The blood flowed straight to the ground. Seeped into the bone residue below.
"The silver goblet of the dancing spirit, the bell is calling the fate to Alai, the great god of beasts, please come here......" The drum beat suddenly.
A series of Mongolian words sounded in his ears, and he was translated into Chinese by Xiao Ai at the same time, "God of Beasts"? What the hell is this? When he had doubts, Tang Shengxian also felt that the surroundings seemed to have become a little different.
"Master, the surrounding magnetic field has changed, and the source of interference is unknown."
Xiao Ai didn't know, but Tang Shengxian already knew, and after opening the magic eye, Tang Shengxian saw something different.
What is in front of you is a huge shadow, not composed of yin qi, and the fact that the Dharma eye can see the changes in yin qi does not mean that you can only see yin qi, and other mysterious forces can also see it.
At the bottom of the shadow, connected like a ribbon, is a huge symbol that has never been seen before. Xiao Ai searched through the relevant databases in a second, but could not find the meaning of this symbol.
But none of that matters now, the shadow in front of him opened two slits that could be called eyes, and stared at him tightly.
Is this the deity in shamanism? It seems that he is really not a god cultivated by man. It's ugly!
said a joke, but Tang Shengxian still felt the pressure. The brain quickly analyzed the so-called god in front of him, and Xiao Wai was unreliable at this time.
"Thirty-one and a half meters tall and twenty-three .6 meters wide, there will be some fluctuations."
"Without hands and feet, I don't rule out the possibility that it will manifest."
"Not afraid of direct sunlight at all, not yin attribute energy."
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"Combat plan, first make a tentative attack."
The clear qi ran on his right hand, infused into the peachwood sword, and he didn't know if the clear qi could have an effect on this energy. But at this point, I had to give it a try.
The wind moved from the clouds, and the blood-red figure disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it had already crossed a distance of 100 meters, and came to the front of the beast god, carrying a sword of Taoist purity and resolutely slashing at it.
(To be continued.) )