Chapter 959: Wind
"Whew-"
The wind was blowing in gusts.
The rugged stone houses, the people and war beasts in the territory were all shrouded in misty yellow sand. Only the bone tower stood above the dust, emitting an eternal white light.
On the top of the bone tower, Da Yuanwu was a little uneasy.
Unable to find the cause of his restlessness, he decided to divination.
Da Yuan Wu sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a small turtle shell with a black jade texture in the palms of his hands, his eyes closed, and slowly rubbing the turtle shell like a rope.
His lips twitched slightly, and an inaudible murmur sounded, and his palms faintly glowed with dark green.
Gradually, the speed of rubbing the turtle shell is getting faster and faster.
The chanting grew louder.
At the same time, the turtle shell in the palm of the hand became red and hot like a red-hot soldering iron. Between the fingers, a large amount of white smoke came out of the hollow interior of the turtle shell.
When the white smoke rose into the air, it was not blown away by the wind, but solidified into a strange and complex shape.
Da Yuan Wu opened his eyes, and when he saw the shape of this cloud of white smoke, the corners of his eyes trembled.
He put down the still red shell, and the old hand grabbed a large handful of yarrow.
This yarrow is different from ordinary yarrow, it looks like a mess of thorns after drying in the sun, fluffy and dry, black-gray in color, covered with tiny thorns.
Da Yuanwu placed the yarrow ball in a clean brazier and held out a finger. A tiny dark green flame bubbled from his fingertips.
He shook his hand and threw the tiny flame into the brazier.
There was a loud bang.
The pile of yarrow in the brazier burst into flames, the flames taking on an eerie green color, and in the blink of an eye, a large mass of yarrow was burned to ashes.
Da Yuan Wu looked at the shape of the yarrow ash in horror, and he raised the bone staff, which was aimed at the ashes. The shape of the ashes kept changing, and the expression of the Great Yuan Wu also changed again and again.
"What went wrong?"
On the back of the old hand holding the bone staff, the raised green tendons were trembling slightly.
The squirrel felt the uneasy mood of the Great Yuan Wu, and also became panicked, flicking its big tail and jumping around and squeaking. The old man didn't appease it, just stood motionless, frowning in thought.
After a while, he summoned Cangxin by witchcraft.
Soon, Cang Xin stepped on the fierce falcon to the top of the bone tower.
Da Yuan Wu said in a deep voice: "Immediately send someone to take a look at the territory of all the leader beasts, I suspect that the leader beasts will have abnormal movements." ”
After a pause, Da Yuanwu added: "Send more people, the seventh-level and eighth-level warriors don't go, send the ninth-level warriors over." ”
Cangxin was slightly stunned.
It is very dangerous to visit the territory of the leader beast, and it is very likely that there will be no return. But this time, Da Yuan Wu actually specified that the ninth-level warrior should be allowed to pass......
"Yes, I'll send someone at once. ”
A sense of severity hit his heart, and Cang Xin worriedly received the order to leave.
After Cang Xin left, Da Yuan Wu paced back and forth with a bone staff, his brows kept locked.
The divination shows that the disaster is related to the wind, just like the great divination more than ten years ago. But the Wind Tribe has been extinguished, so what does this "wind" have to do with it?
"Whew-"
The wind blew down the large open doorway into the bone house.
Da Yuan Wu stood on his side, and the raging wind and sand came into view.
......
In the clan territory, everyone was shocked to find that the wind and sand had stopped.
The sand and dust that had been raised in mid-air fell down in a static manner, covering the ground on the ridge of the roof. The air is fresher and cleaner than ever, and visibility is extremely high.
The top of the bone tower is emitting a brilliant blue light.
The majestic magic power rippled outward.
The wind is bound by invisible rules and can no longer blow in.
The pterodactyl fierce bird flying in mid-air could not use the wind and fell directly. Many large pterosaurs fell down and crushed the stone houses. They shook their heads, touched their fingers, and crawled forward honestly.
Outside the territory.
Jing Ji looked in the direction of the clan.
The howling sand could no longer blow into the place, and the yellow sand was blocked by an invisible wall that connected the heavens and the earth, and the rough sand hit the wall with a loud sound like ice particles falling down.
All the yellow sand together forms a translucent wall of towering sand.
The wind receded.
The quicksand on the sand wall also fell vertically.
The wind blew, and the sand wall resurfaced. The wind seemed to turn into waves, and the clan territory became a reef.
Jing Ji stood in the misty sand, and the wind rolled his black robe into a hunting sound. He looked at the sand wall with a calm expression, his eyes flickering several times, and finally turned into a deep pool of calm and waveless, he laughed softly and whispered.
"It's too late. ”
He smiled, "It's too late." ”
An arm-thick head substitute was pulled out of the stone box, and Jing Ji's fingers slowly tightened, and the head larvae shook his head and let out a tender and painful scream.
Invisible sound waves spread to the clan's territory.
In the clan territory, the green ear who was talking to Tingyan seemed to hear something, and his expression changed suddenly, and he looked out of the territory with wide eyes.
"What's the matter, ...... outside"
Tingyan just said a few words and stopped abruptly, and his body froze.
A few miles away, in the territory of the Cang clan, Cangpan was chopping wood bare-chested, squatting on the side, nibbling on a crisp red fruit without a bite.
Suddenly, the half-eaten fruit fell to the ground.
The warehouse stopped chopping wood and raised its head.
He saw the cone next to him squatting on the ground with his head hanging down, his pigtails hanging down, his face covered by shadows, and the whole person was motionless.
The people around him who were drying dried meat on the roof kept their bent posture and froze there. The man who made the hides had just smeared his hands with grains of salt, and his hands rested on the skins, as if they were still.
Everything is so weird.
The face of the warehouse changed slightly.
"Cone, you ......"
The drooping cone slowly raised its head, and the braids faded to the sides, revealing an expressionless face and a pair of inorganic eyes covered with gray clouds.
The pupils of the warehouse shrank suddenly, and the chill penetrated from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.
This is...... The appearance of being parasitized by the cephalic larvae.
But how is that possible?!
Wasn't the substitute cephalic larvae exterminated?
The concubine in the stone house noticed that something was wrong, pushed the door and strode out, and saw so many gray-eyed clansmen, their scalps exploded, and the cold hairs on their bodies instantly stood up.
"Gram insect powder!"
She immediately went back to the house to get the worm powder.
Fortunately, I brought many cans of gram insect powder from Xicheng, and I picked them all up and ran out at once. It only took one breath to take the insect powder, and when it came out again, it was already messy outside. People who have been parasitized by the substitute cephalic have begun to attack the people around them in a frenzy.
There are so many people in Xicheng who are parasitized by the cephalic larvae!
Cang's parasites are even more numerous than they can count!
Her head buzzed, and with a hard throw, the porcelain jar containing the insect powder was smashed to pieces. However, there was no wind in the territory, and the goose-yellow insect meal solidified on the ground.
Yan yelled in the direction of the bone tower with all her might: "Great Yuan Wu ——!!!"