Chapter 203: The Altar

With the magic pattern of the power of the sun, he is not afraid of being burned to ashes by the strange power of the divine skeleton derivative, and if the magic pattern of the greedy mouth really works, then he can't run away from a big harvest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, although the idea was good, Chaozhu didn't agree with it very much, and said: "It's best not to use these abilities all the time, these two abilities correspond to one of the essences of other ghost ships, and it is easy to pollute you." ”

After a pause, she spoke again: "Even if you want to use it, it is best to use the power of the sun, because even if you are affected by this magic pattern, you can rely on Elena's power to correct it." ”

Chaozhu had just finished speaking, and Makoto's stomach suddenly came out with the sound of gurgling and stomach squirming.

His face turned red and he said embarrassedly, "It turns out that the ghost will still be hungry!"

Feeling the hunger in his stomach, Makoto understands that this is the effect of the magic pattern that Chaozhu said, or the most basic effect.

It is not a normal peristalsis of the stomach, but a unique manifestation of the hunger of the soul.

However, it doesn't have much impact, so don't worry about it.

Makoto looked at his mouthed hand and asked, "Isn't it going to be a waste when I go to absorb the fragments of the Greedy Beast?"

Chaozhu said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the shattered fragments won't have much consciousness, or how much do you think you can devour? ”

Cheng raised his left hand, sensing the breath of the Greedy Beast in the center, and said helplessly: "What about your Black Mist ability?"

Chao Zhu sneered: "Whether it is the mouth of gluttony or the power of the sun, the power you can exert with these two magic patterns is not even one percent, even if you are given more magic patterns, what is the use? And the characteristics of the black mist are far more aggressive than you think." ”

Seeing Makoto's puzzled gaze, she explained: "The Black Mist is a power born from the devil, although it is not a kind of undead beast, but the danger level is definitely not weak, and more importantly, the one I can give to the white ivory will basically be the strongest state, far from the two easy manipulations that you have not developed at all, so don't expect anything in the short term." ”

Makoto was stunned for a moment and said no more.

When Cheng was deflated here in Chaozhu, there were new changes in the outside world.

To be precise, Aishara saw something new again.

Although Makoto forgot the task given by the human leader to inform his companions, it does not mean that these guys have disappeared.

The guy codenamed Cockroach looks like a real cockroach and is still alive there.

In the inner city, a huge strange stone henge was arranged on a clearing at some point.

There are five coffins on the five corners of this stone henge, but each coffin is mouth down.

Inside, there are eight stone pillars about five meters long, and above the stone pillars support a grinding disc with a radius of more than eight or nine meters, which looks like a simple pavilion to the extreme.

At this time, the cockroach and his brothers were placing sealed jars on top of the grinding disc above.

The cockroach placed things on the side, and while looking up at the derivatives of the divine remains in other places that seemed to be locusts transiting, he couldn't help but tremble a few times, and said: "What the hell is the boss doing, without the black bone marrow, this altar can only exert forty percent of its ability at most." ”

Not only did the cockroach not die, but neither did the one codenamed rat die, and I don't know if there was a fly or mosquito codename.

The rat was holding an altar, looking at the derivatives of the gods who seemed to have not seen them at all, and would even take the initiative to avoid them, and sighed: "I'm afraid the boss won't be able to get in outside!"

The cockroach was startled and said loudly: "Impossible, it's not like you haven't met the god skeleton tokens, don't you have miniature dispel magic equipment, boss?"

At this time, there were only two skeletons here except for the cockroach and the mouse, and when the cockroach asked a question, they also looked at the mouse together.

The mouse sneered, pointed to the dense derivatives of the divine remains, and said, "So many guys, how long do you think that kind of miniature one can last?" Boss, they must be building an altar now, and it is impossible to send us black bone marrow." ”

The cockroach scolded, "Damn, you mean we're abandoned?"

The rat tightened the jar in his hand and said, "I hope that it can be defended at this level now, it's really not good, it's a big deal!"

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The strange altar and performance of the four skeletons made Elsara a little curious, because the humble altar really had inexplicable power, and this power seemed to hinder the recognition of the god token tokens.

"Sure enough, compared to the undead who are difficult to inherit, the living beings still have stronger research capabilities!"

While most of the Divine Skeletons have entered the Sea of Revenant, some have been unearthed and then taken to other seas, so it is not surprising that the Divine Skeleton tokens are not unique to the Sea of Revenant, and it is not surprising that humans can find ways to restrain them.

She looked at the altar and wondered, "It's a bit like a burial ritual of a certain era, but it's mixed with some kind of summoning ritual, what a strange method." ”

The black bone marrow still sits on the white ivory, and it was given to Makoto as a reward, and how exactly he got this reward to appear in the rats is a mystery.

But when the rats mentioned the black bone marrow, Makoto also thought of this thing.

He said, "Speaking of which, it seems that the human leader has not had much chance of bringing us the news!"

Chao Zhu said casually: "Maybe he wasn't ready to let us convey any news at the root." ”

"What's the trap on there?"

"I don't see the trap, but there must be something wrong. ”

The corners of Cheng's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly took out the arm containing the black bone marrow, turned it a few times, and asked, "I know that you dare to accept it?"

He was about to use this excuse to reprimand, not wanting to follow his turn, but the weight of this arm changed slightly.

As a ghost, Cheng is still relatively sensitive to weight, and frowned: "What's the matter, it feels like this thing is getting lighter?"

As the words fell, a strand of hair instantly hit this arm.

Chaozhu's hair jerked in and stirred a few times, letting out a slight puzzled sound.

"What's wrong? See what's wrong?"

Chaozhu said in a voice full of doubts: "It's true that it's less, but I can't see how little." ”

Cheng shook this arm and said happily: "It seems that this is the back hand left by the other party, it is really powerful, and God let us complete his task without knowing it." ”

It's obvious that he was tricked, but Makoto's mood is exceptionally good, because the person who was played was mainly Chaozhu, who took over, not him.