Chapter 313: Holy Son

Warcraft Empire, Dolan City in the East, Commander of the Magic Energy Legion.

"Grand Commander Zakel, the Gu Demon Clan on Spirit Gu Island is coming, how should we deal with it?" Lieutenant Commander Carthage asked worriedly.

Zakir frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "No one has experienced the thousand-year-old tribulation, let's talk about it then!" Moreover, the Gu Demon Clan has always been self-respecting in terms of danger, and secretly arresting the same clan is not worthy of sympathy. As long as it doesn't spread to the land, they will be destroyed. ”

"But there are countless treasures on the island, and there is also the treasure of the town island, the Spirit Gu Holy Scripture, wouldn't it be cheaper for the Flying Kun Demon Clan."

Carthage's eyes shone with a strong look of greed.

"Humph! Carthaginian commander, if you can't eat anything, give it up! If we could eat it, we would have taken the Spirit Gu Island a long time ago. ”

"But... The treasure on Spirit Gu Island is too rich, and there may be two Demon Abyss veins. ”

"But Spirit Gu Island is even more deadly."

Zakir is very clear about this, and as a military commander, he should see the whole picture.

The sea, the Spirit Gu Island, and the Flying Kun Demon Clan are all deadly existences.

And on the sea, once the magic energy army is caught in a bitter battle, it is very likely to be completely overturned.

This kind of loss is unacceptable to Zakir, not to mention that the Western Realm is still fighting a bloody battle with the Donglin Empire, and the war is not going well, it seems that they need to re-examine the strength of the human race.

Spirit Gu Island Stone Fort Manor.

Fang Mo would lie down by the lake at midnight every night and crack the big array on time.

Progress has been much slower than expected, and the more time it takes to get to the critical segmentation, the more exponentially it takes.

Fang Mo sat by the lake all night again, at dawn.

He stared at a group of masters cleaning up the demon deer, and couldn't help but think on a whim: "I won't roast it today, let's stew one." ”

"Stew?"

A group of masters stared at Fang Mo suspiciously at the same time.

"I see a lot of mushrooms in the manor, and a lot of herbs that taste good, Bella! Go get some ready! ”

Fang Mo thought for a moment, looked around and said, "Masters, take out all your stone pots. ”

"Master Odo, I'll leave the work of the stone stove to you."

Fang Mo was seriously looking for accessories in the base, and all the masters were also busy.

An hour later.

"What's this called?" Bella stared at the fragrant stone cauldron and asked very seriously.

"Demon deer stewed with mushrooms." Fang Mo took out a fork with a silver flash, forked out a piece of fat stew, put it in his mouth, and said with great enjoyment, "It's cooked!" ”

Master Caladin on the side couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly fished out a few pieces of fat with a stone spoon and poured them into his mouth.

Warcraft's ability to withstand heat is truly admirable.

Fang Mo greatly satisfied the appetite of the masters, and also made Bella learn a lot.

"Master Caladin, you said you wanted to teach me how to prepare potions?"

"Mr. Cuppie! What's the most important thing about potions? ”

"It must be a medicinal herb!"

"Wrong!"

"Recipe!"

"Wrong!"

"Is it the method of plucking medicine?"

"It's the stove! I have a high-grade alchemy furnace, and if I am lucky enough to go out, I will give it to you. But at the moment, the chances of getting out alive are very slim. ”

Caradin is less pessimistic now.

Fang Mo rubbed it directly with his hands, and then the iron box was done, and now that he looked at it like this, it was really embarrassing for Lird.

Two weeks went by in a flash.

Fang Mo and a group of masters, in addition to eating, drinking and sleeping, have completely mingled and formed a deep revolutionary friendship.

It's midnight again.

Fang Mo came to the lake as usual, and the moon shadow in the lake shook violently.

The green string of digital energy tumbles upwards like a fish bubble.

Fang Mo studied it carefully, the big array will be broken tonight, and it seems that the Gu Demon Clan's tribulation will also come soon.

The rich pollution magic energy in the stone castle began to stir slightly, and the violent aura of the Dao Dao surged from the depths of the sea.

The green digital bubbles in the lake almost turned into digital fountains and began to gush and tumble violently.

The large array trembled slightly, and suddenly turned dark green, but it only lasted for a moment before returning to normal.

Altar Center.

The old chieftain who was cultivating opened his slightly cloudy eyes again, and said, "Immediately summon the Holy Son, absorb the Gu King, the clan calamity is coming, and immediately activate the clan protection array." ”

Bi nodded and said: "Forbidden space, forbidden negative blessings, I didn't expect this time to be so fierce." ”

"The thousand-year-old tribulation, the power of each time will rise sharply, otherwise how can it be called a great tribulation."

The old chief's hairy right palm flipped over, took out a booklet and looked at it, and muttered, "It seems that we have to choose Gu Yin again, and introduce the Holy Son into the stone castle." ”

"Yes! Chief Chief! Bi's quickly turned away.

"The first thousand-year-old Gu King of the Gu Demon Clan, don't let me down." The old chief flipped his right palm again and threw a stone full of cracks into the air.

Bang ——! The stones shattered, buzzed in the air, and flashed a sharp blue light.

A huge blue protective shield slowly condensed, and the Gu Demon Clan's Great Protector Array activated.

At dawn the next day.

Fang Mo and several masters grabbed the demon deer as usual, and prepared to feast again.

A young junior demon master appeared at the gate of the stone castle, exuding an arrogant temperament, holding a blood-stained stone axe in his right hand, shouting at Fang Mo and the others, "I am the Holy Son of the Gu Demon Clan, and you will all become my food today." ”

The Holy Son raised the stone axe and swung it violently, and thick magic chains gushed out, binding all of them.

Fang Mo glanced at the perimeter of the stone fort, except for the large array, all the guards had retreated.

It seems that the "Gu King" is prepared for this Holy Son, and in the process of absorbing the Gu King, some uncontrollable events may occur, so the guards will be withdrawn.

The Holy Son walked to the front of the stone platform with a stone axe, kicked the platform directly, and seemed to be not happy, and stepped on the venison all over the ground a few times, the corners of his mouth twitched, and coldly glanced at the people who were bound to the ground, and shouted: "If it weren't for the freshness, I would have killed you now!" ”

The corners of Fang Mo's mouth twitched, and he said secretly: "It's really wonderful, who let the family take the initiative." ”

"After absorbing the Gu King, I am the new chief of the Gu Demon Clan, and you should feel extremely honored to be my food."

The Holy Son raised the stone axe high and walked into the stone fort.

After a few breaths, the blue light in the small window inside and outside the stone castle was great, and the Gu King flew out from the top of the stone castle.

Caladin said with a horrified face, "It's over! Finished! Finished! ”

"What's over?"

Fang Mo asked indifferently.

"We're going to die! I still have a lot of potions to develop. ”

Caladin muttered in frustration that the old Warman had burst into tears.

Otto and the two orcs were very calm, lying flat on the wet ground, staring up at the sky, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Several, we still have feet, come! Take on the challenge of cooking with your feet. ”

As soon as Fang Mo's words fell, the stone castle erupted into a long and mournful roar, and countless blue light clusters erupted from the huge stone chimney.

Levitating above the large array, Bi asked, puzzled: "Old Chief, is this situation normal?" ”

The old chief shook his head and said, "It's normal!" The thousand-year-old Gu King, no one has absorbed it, and it is unknown if it fails, if it succeeds, there is still a glimmer of hope that this clan tribulation can survive the past. ”

"Old Chief! You are so pessimistic! ”

"It's not that I'm pessimistic, it's that I smell something unusual."

After the old chief finished speaking, he raised his head and took a deep look at the calm ruins of light.

The reaction inside the stone castle is growing.

The frustrated old Warman Caladin also stared at the stone castle incredulously and said, "Mr. Cuppie! How do I feel that the Holy Son is being beaten! ”

"Huh! People are high up in the Holy Son, maybe they like this mouthful, let's not interfere, we must have the consciousness of being food, to be happy. ”

Fang Mo raised his right foot, and a stone flew into the fire.

Bang ——!

A fierce flame rushed straight out.

Bang ——! The stone castle shook violently again, and the sound of stone axes slamming against the walls was heard.

Karadine asked again in surprise, "Mr. Cupi, it seems that the Holy Son is shouting for help!" ”

Fang Mo said with a smile: "Master Caladin, you are a researcher of magic potions, you should know very well that such a powerful character as the Gu King must be difficult to absorb, and it is normal for the Holy Son to have some hallucinations or something." ”

In the sky above the big array, the old chief and the others couldn't hear any sound, they could only feel that the Holy Son was still alive, and that was enough.

What's more, absorbing the Gu King already has a large failure rate, and the Holy Son is extremely lucky to be able to successfully absorb it.

It is also understandable if absorption fails.

And only Fang Mo knew best, at this moment, the Holy Son Lord was entangled in a pile of silver filaments, and his limbs could still move.

He was witnessing himself being eaten away, and it was indeed a little cruel.

But Xiao Gu's speed is so slow, its strength is not strong enough, but its speed has increased a lot compared to when it devoured the Gu King.

Each time it devours a lifeform, it becomes one point stronger.

Fang Mo didn't expect that this devouring would last for a full week, and the vitality of the Holy Son was really tenacious.

The magical chains that bind the "food" have been untied automatically.

Several masters have become accustomed to it, and the Holy Son has been wailing for a week.

His magic is profound, and Xiao Gu needs more time to digest.

The old chieftain, who was suspended above the large array, muttered, "More than a week, a sacrifice is needed." ”

Bi on the side said in horror: "The thousand-year Gu King is indeed powerful, it only took three to four days before, but this time it actually absorbed seven days, if the old chief needs it, Bi is willing to take the initiative to sacrifice and help the Holy Son." ”

"No!"

The old chief resolutely refused Bi's request, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he exploded on the spot, releasing a terrifying coercion, and then several magic phase spirits flew into the stone castle.

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart: "So ruthless! ”

Caladin also felt the strangeness of the sky and muttered, "This is unbelievable! ”

Odo lifted the leg of the demon deer, wiped a mouthful of oil and water, and said, "He's a little stupid! ”

Pudding still loves turnips, so he took a bite and whispered, "From my experience as a blacksmith, the Holy Son in it must be hammered into jerky!" This is not absorbing the Gu King's movements at all. ”

As soon as the spirit of the old chief flew into the big array, he realized that something was wrong, but the matter was irreparable, and the filaments that were difficult to find with the naked eye directly pulled his spirit down.

Because the big array is also under the control of Xiao Gu.

From the outside, the old chief's series of movements are very smooth, but there is nothing to be done.

"Hmmm! The movement is a little smaller, and the old chief is really great. ”

Another week passed.

The Stone Castle finally calmed down completely.

The Holy Son Qi Yu walked out of the stone castle with great dignity, still extremely arrogant, and the stone axe in his hand flew directly towards a group of masters, but it passed through the narrow gap perfectly.

"Is he going to eat us?"

Caladin stared at the Son in horror, completely forgetting that he still had a piece of roast meat in his mouth.

Streams of oil and water flow to the ground on the fat chunks.

"Rice bucket!"

The Holy Son stretched out his right hand, the stone axe returned to his hand, and with a lift of his right foot, he kicked the barbecue grill directly over, glared at everyone fiercely, and then floated away.

Fang Mo couldn't help but nod secretly, it wouldn't be a big problem if he successfully concealed these masters.

The magicians of the Gu Demon Clan all use Gu to cultivate, and since they are Gu, they are easy to control.

Some people died, but not completely......