Chapter 147: Sixty-Seven Voodoo Cult
"Dude, what's your name?"
Excellence and Hercules stayed in a dark cell, chatting with the two guards outside the cell. In the morning they were taken directly to the palace and then held there.
The two soldiers glanced at them and said in a tall voice, "My name is Huron, and his name is Matt!"
"Brother Huron, what crime have we committed, and why are you arresting us?"
Excellence pretended to be pitiful, while Hercules stared at the wall of his cell like a fool.
"Brother, you have not committed any crimes, but you should not have come here. Matt looked at the two of them sympathetically and whispered.
When he heard this, he was furious and shouted, "Why, is it true that a stranger should die when he comes here?"
"Hey, you're right, it's damn that strangers come here, especially you white people. Huron said.
Knowing that there must be an article in it, Excellence immediately begged the two to tell the reason, saying that even if he died, he would have to be a ghost. Huron felt that they were on their way in the evening, and it didn't matter if they knew, so he told the reason.
It had not rained for many days, and King Pris begged the gods for rain, and the gods prophesied that the only way to resolve the disaster would be to catch the strangers who had come to this place and sacrifice them to the gods.
When Pcisis saw that the harvest was about to run out, he immediately did as the gods had commanded, and after offering the strangers to the gods, the drought was immediately alleviated.
From then on, as long as all strangers passed through here, they would all be caught, and the two of them were completely different from their blacks, just like the word stranger on their faces, and of course they would be caught.
"Damn, it's really the most amazing thing in the world, which nerve of the gods here is broken, how can there be such a ghost idea?"
Excellence thought about it and suddenly felt a shock in his heart, no, this is obviously an iron-blooded method to deal with espionage intelligence, and that Dembala Vidor happened to be from the north, this ghost idea can't be from him, right?
So he carefully asked the two of them for confirmation, and sure enough, as he suspected, the whole people here believed in voodoo, and the two of them would be sent to the altar at night, and then dedicated to their apologetic god Dembala Vidor.
At this time, the king sent someone to bring the last parting meal, and he was afraid that they would do something inside, so he pretended to be afraid that he would not be able to eat it, and let the two of them eat.
Soon night came, and the two were also taken out of their cells and taken to a temple, where they were finally pushed onto the altar after a series of music and dancing with demons. Then there was a strange musical dance, and then the people began to disperse, and even the priests of the temple had withdrawn far away, leaving only two people with five flowers to lie on the altar.
"What the hell am I fucking. Excellence thought about summoning Dolma in an instant, and let her stealthily around to find out the news. Both of them secretly loosened the cooked cowhide from their hands and feet, and Excellence handed Hercules the big stick over and hid him under him.
"Roar~!"
Soon a loud roar came from a distance, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which shook both of them with tinnitus and eyes, followed by the sound of clattering footsteps, from far and near, straight in the direction of the temple where Excellence was.
Zhuoxin said how big a monster can produce such a big effect, I still be careful, thinking about it, and secretly cursed Huron, these two bastards, how can such a powerful monster not say. Then there was a joy in my heart, since he was dedicated to Dembala, and the giant beast Beamon was under his hands, it was likely that this was Beamon.
Then it occurred to me that the Eye of Horus was useful, and I said how I had forgotten it, so I fixed my eyes on my left eye and looked at the source of the sound.
Under the dim moonlight, I saw a monster nearly 100 meters tall rushing in the direction where I was. It had the head of a hippopotamus, the legs and feet of an elephant, and the back and tail of a crocodile, but it walked upright like a gorilla. On the shoulder of the monster sat a man with a bird's head and a human body, who must have been Dhambala Vido, who had fled from Egypt.
"There's no one else here, so there's no need for us to hide, let's put on first, or save our lives. ”
After reading it, Zhuo Zhuo hurriedly took out all the things of Hercules from the other space and handed them to him, thought about it and said: "I remember that the god of wine once gave a cyan wine gourd, saying that it can improve your strength, you should take this opportunity to drink some to improve your strength, that monster is hundreds of meters high, and its strength must be extremely strong." ”
Hercules nodded, put the golden armor and lion skin on his body, then picked up the cyan wine gourd, poured two sips, and then used the Dionysian trick to dissolve the wine.
At this time, Zhuo Zhuo also put on the dragon scale armor, jumped into the small forest in front of the temple, and spread the Beidou Sealing Demon Array in it again, feeling that it was not safe, and attached the second yuan god to the sea king insect in the other space, and then returned to the side of the altar.
The giant beast was tall and long-legged, and it didn't take much effort to rush to the altar in front of the temple. Dembala jumped off Bimon's shoulder and walked straight to the altar.
"Kill!"
Seeing that Dembala had already walked not far away, and that he was about to be exposed if he went any further, he suddenly shouted and sacrificed the golden light sword. Vushkat offered a purple-gold gourd, and Hercules rolled down from the altar, took off his black bow, and carried his fivefold strength, and shot an arrow at Dembala.
As Dembala was walking, he saw two golden lights flash in the air, and then he felt a mysterious force fix his figure, and his heart was shocked, and before he could call for help, the golden light sword had already stabbed him in the chest.
As soon as he heard the thud, he didn't know what defensive clothing he was wearing, and he actually blocked this excellent attack. At this time, Hercules' feathered arrows had also been shot, and with another bang, the arrows were also blocked.
"Shoot him in the head!"
With a reminder, he stabbed Danbala on the head with the second elemental divine control golden light sword, and then summoned Zhuo Yan and the Huolin Beast, and asked them to attack the Beamon Behemoth together to prevent it from going to the rescue.
Dembala was finally defenseless this time, and was poked a hole in the head by the golden lightsaber, and Hercules nailed an arrow to the center of his face and eyebrows, and the wound instantly turned black, and he screamed in pain.
"Extraordinary, I can't stop controlling it!"
As soon as the voice of the superior consciousness Haili Vushkat was remembered, Dembala over there had already screamed, and he didn't care about Beamon, and flew towards the southeast.
"Where to go!"
Seeing that his sneak attack was effective, he immediately called Zhuoma and Zhuo Yan in the sea of consciousness, and he chased after Danbala.
After running one after the other for a while, while flying at full speed, Excellence was able to let Wu Shikat control the golden lightsaber to keep attacking, and the arrow wound of the dambala over there was already unbearable pain, and he had to be distracted to guard against the golden lightsaber that appeared at any time, and he was soon chased behind by Excellence.
"Friend, why do you want to kill me and let me go, how about I give you the Beamon Behemoth?" said Dembala, who was driven out of the wolf, dodging Vushkat's attack.
"Hehe, you're all like this, the Beamon Behemoth still needs you to send it, if you give me that armor on your chest, I'll let you go!" Excellence sneered.
"Too much deception!"
Seeing a firebird not far away chasing after him, Dembala knew that it would be difficult to escape if he continued like this, so he suddenly stopped his body and recited a spell in his mouth, which soon formed a burst of black mist and rolled straight towards Excellence.
The smoke was cold and cold, and there were bursts of soul whistling sound from time to time, and he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately chanted a six-character mantra mantra, forming a layer of protective divine light around his body, and when the two came into contact, they all instantly turned into invisible.
"The gods really have a hand!"
Excellence shuddered at the black mist, and felt as if his soul was frozen. Vushkat took the opportunity to sacrifice the golden lightsaber and slashed it with another sword, driving Danbala, who was about to attack, back.
At this time, Zhuoma and Zhuo Yan had already outflanked Danbala, and Zhuo Zhuo let out a loud shout, sacrificed the Ice Spirit Frost Sword, which had not been used, and stabbed towards Danbala.
Dembala saw a flash of silver light, and then felt cold all over, screamed and turned around to escape, but unfortunately before he could move, he was stabbed in the head by the Ice Spirit Frost Sword, and then hit Zhuo Yan's red lotus karma fire, screaming and burning in the air like a fire man.
Dembala's burning body shook suddenly, and then a black light came out of his body and flew straight to the east.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Zhuo Zhuo said and sacrificed the purple gold gourd, put the divine soul into the gourd, and said to Zhuo Yan: "Go back and help you big, that monster is not ordinary!"
Zhuo Yan agreed, and Dolma returned to the way they came. Excellence waited for a long time, until Dembala's body burned out before falling to the ashes, and with his sword he flicked twice, and sure enough, there was a soft armor there.
Zhuo Zhuo picked it up and looked at it, then received it in the other space, turned around and flew towards the place where it came, and said in his heart that since this thing can block the golden light sword and withstand the burning of the red lotus karmic fire, it should be a good thing.
When he arrived, he found Hercules and the Beamon beast still fighting, and every time he swung his stick, it would inevitably emit a thick purple lightning bolt. Despite its incredible defenses, the Behemoth was still in unbearable pain from the electricity, and then was beaten backwards by Hercules' big stick.
Zhuo Yan, Zhuo Ma and Huolin Beast were all watching from the side, Xiao Zhuo Yan kept cheering for Hercules, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, this guy must be brute force to come up and fight alone, what do you say you are fighting with a monster!
In the past, the Beidou Demon Sealing Array was put away in the woods, and seeing that Hercules was still fighting, he said loudly: "How long are you going to fight, and when those voodoo people react, we don't have good fruit to eat." ”
"Then I'll get it now!"
Hercules screamed, and with a sudden use of the seventh power of the Dionysian Technique, he jumped up and struck the Behemoth on the leg of the Behemoth.
A flash of lightning tens of meters in the air hit Beamon's head, causing him to howl loudly, and then he was hit by Hercules and flew several meters away.
Hercules threw the stick aside, drew his bow and arrow, and struck the beast in the throat. The monster roared in pain, and finally screamed unwillingly, and died there with a few convulsions.