Volume 4 Plateau Funeral Song Chapter 93 Purification

Approaching this piece of thorn bush, which is the largest jagged bush on the plateau, the strong thorn strips are bent and twisted, and the outstretched branches are connected to form a huge dome, and the whole thorn bush looks like a mountain.

It's just that this thorn bush has begun to die.

Returning again, this thorn whose roots were dug into potholes and completely withered, the slow hand just said one sentence: "Our family, withered ......"

The old man was in tears.

The stilt hand looked at the nun again, and he forgot how many times he had looked at her in this way.

In the face of such a thorny bush, Lilian also felt powerless, her holy light could heal wounds, could cure diseases, but it had no effect on the withered plant, and her cultivation was not enough, even to help these earth spirits who were plagued by the breath of the undead.

"I'm sorry, I can't be cured. ”

Lillian's reply caused the stilt runner to bow his head in frustration and shout something, he knew that the Celestial Maiden wanted to help his people, but the Celestial Maiden did her best, and the speed of her treatment could not keep up with the speed of the clansmen's madness.

Approaching, the thorn bush is like a magnified termite nest, with holes leading into its interior, and a group of big men frown at the narrow holes.

"Have you been inside?" asked Ouyang.

Lilian shook her head and said, "There have been two attempts, the maze is the same, it can't go deep, and the crazy land spirits attack people as soon as they see them." I don't think you'd better try it. ”

As she spoke, Lillian laughed.

"What's the matter?" Ouyang glared at her, "I'm fat, but don't underestimate me, I don't plan to go in." ”

Lillian smiled even more.

Ouyang sighed and said to the slow hot hand: "Slow hot hand, you gather all the clansmen in the thorn bush for me. Everyone, men, women, and children, gathered in that wood!"

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, now there's only one way. ”

This sentence gives the land spirit a bad premonition.

Lilian looked at the corners of the fat man's hooked mouth with a little evil, and had some doubts in her heart, her eyes fell on the piece of cistanche he was rubbing in his hand, and she still put away her words. She tried to find a way from all angles, but the one that seemed to work best in the contest was the one she feared the most, purification!

Hearing Ouyang's words, not only the nuns and the land spirits, but everyone present didn't know what he was planning, after all, they were here to rescue these land spirits, but in the face of a group of crazy guys, how could they gather them?

Ouyang said again: "There are also a group of companions who have been treated like you, you go to them, and tell them that you have found a place with many cistanches, right next to that wood, and the 'Heavenly Maiden' is waiting for you to gather your clansmen there." I know that your people are crazy and not easy to command, so you just have to take your companions and snatch all the food inside, and take the children who can't run away, and take your people to your woods. ”

The two land spirits nodded, repeatedly confirming that they understood their meaning, and Ouyang let them go. Before he set off, Ouyang handed him the largest piece of cistanche in his hand and said "bring it".

Lilian watched the figures of the two goblins disappear into the cave entrance, and asked Ouyang about her puzzlement: "Mr. Lukai, there is no cistanche on the other side of the woods, and this piece in your hand is the last piece you got from me." ”

Ouyang only left her with four words - the fountain of life!

Then he turned to Hogarth and the mastiffs and said something, and they nodded their heads, and then Hogarth sat on the dragon eagle and flew towards the other side of the thorn bush, while the mastiffs split into two groups and hid on either side of the entrance to the thorn bush.

After instructing his subordinates, Ouyang turned to Lilai'an, who was still stunned by the words "Fountain of Life", and said, "Madam, I want to ask you to help Huo Jiasi, I guess that thing is hidden in this thorn bush, and it will not be easy to make the land essence stained with the breath of the undead, and your divine light is perfect for dealing with that thing." ”

The undead?, Lillian nodded in agreement, got on her winged pegasus, and chased after Hogarth.

And Ouyang took the remaining four girls to the woods and began his arrangement.

On the other hand, our stilt hand walked into the thorn bush with a piece of cistanche in his hand, although we didn't know what the fat man's plan was, and we didn't know how he helped the people, but since the "Heavenly Maiden" also believed in the adult.

Holding Cistanche in his hand, he stopped, looking at the old tearful slow hot hand, and what he had done in hundreds of crazy days flashed through his mind chaotically. And what about this old man? Ten years of longing, a hell.

"Uncle Cousin......" The stilt stilt bearer suddenly found himself speechless.

"Uh-huh......" The slow hand also found himself speechless, just trembling at the entrance, there was something more terrifying than the flood beast, lurking, ready to move, he could clearly smell the crazy smell, filling his old home, which made him almost unconscious.

After all, the stilt runner is young, he has experienced from peace to madness, and then he regained peace, he recovered first, and then said: "Uncle Cousin, you say...... Is this a deal, and who are we supposed to trust?"

Slow-hot shook his head as if resisting, but seemed to just want to shake off those fearful thoughts, and replied, "It's not a deal anymore, we have no choice...... Cousin...... Remember this saying, the only treasure I brought back, if I don't succeed, I will become benevolent......"

The stilt hand suddenly laughed, and said with some excitement: "In the past, I always felt that I was too young to cross many bridges, but after that, I felt that I had suddenly matured, and felt that the story of my experience, written on the thorn leaves, was enough to pile up a big, big pile, what a great wealth!"

Slow Hot looked at the young man suspiciously, and his heart was touched again, isn't this his strongest thought on the way home?

However, if the child is gone, will the starch still be sweet?

"When I walked back to the plateau, I realized that compared with the people outside, our story is too thin and nothing!

The stilt hand was stunned for a moment, but he still comforted with a vigorous smile: "Uncle Cousin, why be so negative? Aren't we having hope now? After that, I will become a foot trader, a person's story is thin, but we are not writing alone! Hasn't the land spirit always been like this?"

Slow Hot Hand seemed to have walked out of his sadness, barely pulled out a smile, stopped talking, and his heart was full of sadness.

It's just that we're not free anymore!

Stepping on the thorny pole, the two of them were more worried.

Most of the males in the clan died in the harpy's thorn bushes, and now the rest of the clan is dominated by women.

Fighting, it has always been easy to ignite a man's blood and get carried away. And no matter how crazy a woman is, she will always retain a trace of rationality, that is motherhood, and nothing can be extinguished!

But in the face of food......

The stilts knew in their palms that the cistanche in their hands would be the women and children who had been hungry for a long time, and colliding together would make things even crazier. He decided to quietly hide from the mad people and reach out to those who had returned to normal. This group of them is free from the corrosion of the undead aura, they are more rational in doing things, and they also maintain the best physical strength. The stilt bearer firmly remembered the command of the "Celestial Maiden" to take all the children of the clan away, and it was the first priority to find these healthy clansmen before causing a commotion.

The whole bush of thorns is the apartment of the earth spirit, and the small houses made of trees are hidden among the branches and leaves, and the narrow, cramped space is impossible for others to climb. The home of the land elves does not have the same corridors as Harpia's. The branches of the jagged wattle are the streets that run through them, curved and steep.

He hasn't returned for ten years, and he doesn't know where his home is, and he has no sense of familiarity with this village in the thorny bushes.

Fortunately, there are stilt walkers!

The two of them quickly touched the side of these normal clansmen, and the stilt bearer roughly told the clansmen about the raid and the arrangements of the Heavenly Maiden.

For the Celestial Maiden, these earth spirits who have been baptized by the Holy Light have shown trust, which has to say that the Light Holy Court has unique means of spreading faith. After more than two months of hard work, Lilian had treated nearly two hundred land spirits, and when these guys understood the meaning of the stilt hand's words, they immediately made their actions clear.

More than 200 land elves immediately took action, found the incapacitated children in the clan, and left without saying a word. Cistanche acted separately, and soon attracted the hungry and panicked land spirits to cause a commotion. Due to the long-term hunger, there are not many children in the land elves who can survive, and their mothers are driven by the dual power of motherhood and hunger, all of them are chasing after more than two hundred land elves, and suddenly the news of "having food" and "snatching children" caused a sensation in the entire thorn bush, and all the land spirits are driven by stilt bearers and others, and they are swarming to run outside the thorn bushes.

At this moment, something made the land elves even more agitated, and a fire broke out above the thornbushes, filling the apartment with smoke and crackling sounds.

And the one who set the fire was obviously Huo Jiasi, who was flying in the sky on the back of the dragon eagle, and under the scorching fireballs emitted by the high-level demonic beasts, these dried up oily sawtooth wattles quickly burned.

Huo Jiasi's actions surprised Lilaian, who was following her, and hurriedly stopped her.

Huo Jiasi looked at the nervous human priest and explained with a coquettish smile, "Nun, you can't stop me. Aren't you Bright Holy Court the most advocating of 'purification'?"

"Even then, I can't betray my faith beacon!" "The winged Pegasus faced the golden dragon eagle, and she wanted to defend the lives that might be sacrificed.

Huo Jiasi laughed, not meaning to fight with the nun, and said, "This is Luke's plan! Don't worry, under the guidance of the stilt hand, all the land spirits will leave this thorn bush." Moreover, this thorn is dead, and there may be something in it that releases the breath of the undead, so it is better to burn it clean!"

Hogarth's explanation put the nun's hanging heart to rest, and she turned her attention to the possible enemy, the thing that released the breath of the undead.

Sure enough, when the fire spread across the thorn bushes, a black figure rose into the sky, let out a "rudimentary" laugh, and rushed towards the two women.

The figure exuded an aura of disgust that disgusted the two women, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Who dares to harass the cultivation of the deity!" and pounced on the nun closest to him as he spoke.

He has a pair of membranous wings on his back, and from the two girls on these wings, he recognizes the identity of this guy, the Wallenbol Batman! A race that used to be Beamon, but betrayed Beamon and defected to humans, and was abandoned by humans! Now whether it is Beamon or humans, seeing the Wallenpol Batman is a quick thing!

As he smirked and rushed towards Lilian, three crystal blades shot out from the winged Pegasus, heading straight for him.

Facing these three crystal blades, the Wallenboar Batman shouted wow-wow, "Winged Pegasus!, how can it be a winged Pegasus!" As he spoke, he sacrificed two gray rays to resist the crystal blades of the winged Pegasus, and at the same time, his body changed into two identical figures and fled in both directions.

It seems that Warrenpol has only discovered that it was a seventh-order demonic beast that attacked him, and his own level is scum in front of a high-level demonic beast! Now he only hopes to be able to use Wallenboer's racial ability to escape.

However, the necromancer who did not see the identities of the two men and two beasts in the air was destined to be unable to escape, because both Beamon and humans knew about Wallenbole's racial abilities.

I saw two fiery red nets in front of the two figures, enveloping both of his figures in them, and the scorching flames burned his phantom and burned his real body to the ground.

Warrenpol screamed as he roared, "Golden Dragon Eagle!

"And something that makes you even more terrifying!" the two women shouted at the same time.

Two rays of light, one red and one white, fell on Wallenbore, and the two women shouted again in a rhythmic manner:

"Raging aura!"

"Divine Light!"

"Rage Aura" is aimed at his identity as a Valentinebol, this clan needs to absorb blood to appease the unstable blood factors in his body, Valentinebol's thin body simply can't withstand the blessing of "Berserk Battle Song" that makes people's blood boil, and "Divine Light" is aimed at his identity as a necromancer, as one of the few offensive skills of a nun, "Divine Light" does no harm to normal people, but for the undead, it is a red-hot iron inserted into a piece of wax.

The double pain of body and soul made the reckless Wallenball necromancer almost collapse, he looked at the two women with wide eyes, and roared, "It's the altar sacrifice, it's the priest of the Holy Court, ah!"

Now that it was too late to realize his mistake, the "crystal cage" of the winged pegasus was trapped along with his shouts, and the "flame net" of the golden dragon eagle was covered again, and Flowerenboer's situation became even more deplorable than that of the turtle in the urn.

Seeing that the culprit was leveled, the two women looked at each other and smiled, commanded their mounts, and flew in the direction of Ouyang.

Back to the land elves, under the temptation of food and the oppression of the flames, all the land elves in the thorn bush followed the slow heat and ran out of them, but when they ran away from the home where they had lived for generations, and looked back at the rising flames, they found that a large group of tall enemies suddenly appeared behind them, brandishing iron rods in their hands and running towards them viciously, frightening the earth spirits who had fallen behind.

In this way, led by the stilt bearers and chased by the mastiffs, all the land spirits ran to the other side of the woods.

Approaching the woods, the stilt bearers were surprised to see a lone thorn tree beside the tree, and at the base of the thorn grew a huge cistanche that had emerged from the ground. He swept his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Ouyang and a few people standing in the woods, looking at him with a smile.

Slow Hot Hand understood, he pointed to the cistanches, and shouted to the clansmen behind him: "Look, food, look at the food!"

His words caused a commotion among the land spirits who had only been staring at the piece of cistanche in his hand, and the large piece of cistanche that suddenly appeared was simply a pie falling from the sky.

The temptation of food made the already crazy earth spirits even more crazy, roaring and rushing towards the cistanches. Only some of them looked back at the tall figures behind them.

At this time, the stilt hand shouted again: "Everyone, go and pick food, let's stop those big guys!"

At this time, a land spirit holding two children stretched out his leg to stop the slow hot hand, and said, "Stilt hand, you are crazy!

The stilt hand looked at this friend who had also been treated, and said with a smile: "Mud Feet, those enemies are arranged by the 'Heavenly Maiden', the purpose is to drive the clansmen here, it's okay, go quickly, don't starve the child." ”

The mastiffs saw the stilt bearers suddenly turn around and rush towards them, shouting in the lingua franca: "Hit, bad, run!"

Originally, they did what Ouyang commanded, but the mastiffs had already stopped, and when they saw the sudden action of the stilt hand, they were playful and laughing. A group of mastiffs surrounded them, and the iron rods in their hands were smashed to the stilt hands, and the strength they used was to the extent that the stilt hands could barely block it, and the mastiffs ran away with a stick, and then the iron rods of the next mastiff were handed up, and more than 20 people came down, so that the stilt hands who originally wanted to show heroism were tired and lay down, and there was pain everywhere in their bodies.

The stilt hand lay on the ground, angry that the mastiffs had secretly repaired him for not cooperating, and shouted: "Loss, loss!"

The mastiffs, on the other hand, laughed and dispersed.

After the land elves had eaten, they suddenly found that their two thousand people had been surrounded, the ground was a fierce-looking man, the air was a harpy, and there were two beautiful demonic beasts suspended above their heads, and the slow hot hand was lying in the distance and moaning.

The desire to fight drove the land spirits to attack, but they were soon thrown back into the crowd, unconscious.

For the first time, fear took hold of these crazy minds, and the land elves became cowering.

It hurts to see those sober lands.

Ouyang walked into the encirclement with Huo Jiasi and Lilaian, who had already returned, and pointed to the group of land spirits and said to the two women, "Let's start." ”

Streams of white light poured out on the earth spirits......

After the land spirits woke up from their madness, they found that their homes had been burned down, and this group of homeless orphans and widows regretted what they had done in this crazy day, and cried for the next few days, but Ouyang's words decided the fate of this group of land spirits to leave their homeland.

Beamon Quasi-Soul Priest pointed to the jagged wattle and said in a compassionate tone to the poor people: "Unfortunate land spirits, I am happy to help you, in my territory, there are thorn bushes that are more lush than this, and there are cistanches that are more abundant than this, as a lord, I am willing to carve a piece of land for you to survive!"

Lilaian, who originally wanted to ask Ouyang if he could use the "Fountain of Life" to recreate a thorn bush for the land elves, was happy for the mercy of this "Lord Beamon" after hearing this, but the words of Huo Jiasi and Miriam poured cold water on her head.

Huo Jiasi covered her mouth and smiled: "Lu Kai has taken a fancy to their cultivation ability, so the farmers in the territory will have a place. ”

When Lilian heard this, she immediately understood that this Lord Beamon had a purpose in recruiting this group of land spirits, and she comforted in her heart: as a resident of the territory, it is also appropriate to do something for the lord, at least they will not face the threat of undead aura in the future.

However, Mirien's pouting words turned to her comfort and worry, and Lillian regretted hearing Mirien's whispered words.

"Hmph, you guy is really good at talking, now we don't even know about the trial, where did you get the territory to let you be divided. ”

Ouyang looked at the earth elves with a shiny look in his eyes and an excited expression, and he said again: "Since you have become my people, then follow me to the territory of the Harpy Banshee now, and follow me to hunt the powerful demonic beasts on the plateau!"

When Lilian heard this, she was so surprised that she almost didn't bite her tongue, she glanced at Ouyang who was full of smiles, and turned her face away.

However, the blow to the nuns did not stop.

Seeing Ouyang Ling's passionate expression, Ai Puli stretched out her soft wattle from under Qianyu's coat, scratched Ouyang's nose, and scolded with a smile: "Lu Kai, you have deceived some land spirits again, I see how you can feed these thousands of mouths, don't forget that it was a problem for you to even feed a few people!"

Ouyang was told by her, touched his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

And his two wives saw the intimate behavior of the two, put their two little heads together, and laughed sheepishly.

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