The sudden attack threw the camp into chaos.

"Be careful!"

"What is it?"

"In the sky, shoot the arrows!"

Darkness, snow, wind... The monks were unable to stand still, let alone organize an effective counterattack.

Someone throws arrows into the sky indiscriminately,

Someone cast a spell to escape quickly,

Monk Feng used both hands and feet, burrowed into the snow, buried himself, and didn't dare to breathe.

On the side of the Flying Eagle Tribe, although it was also chaotic, it could at least form an organization, with women and children hiding under the carriage, and knights holding bows in a circle, nervously facing the dark night sky.

In the wind, Zhang Biao had also put on his face, his black hair was flying, and he looked at the sky motionlessly, with some surprise in his eyes.

The attacker is not a ghost.

I saw that above the night sky, a huge black shadow spread its long wings, hovering up and down, left and right, but it was a giant eagle with golden eyes and jade claws, looking extremely handsome.

It turned out to be a hawk monster.

Looking at the appearance, spread out his wings, at least five zhang wide, a whole size bigger than the ghost crow on Qingfeng Village.

It's not surprising that it has grown into such a huge thing.

After the revival of the aura, the ancient bloodlines in the bodies of many living beings exploded, and they would unconsciously cultivate and devour a large amount of flesh and blood to evolve.

On the ground, because of the numerical superiority of the Zerg, they had the upper hand for the first time, forming a terrible nest of insects, and jackals, tigers and leopards were all hunted objects.

And in the sky, it is obviously not the world of insects.

Like the ghost head crow of Qingfeng Village, it is a nest of scavenging crows infected with yin qi, becoming the overlord of a place, and being captured by the beam.

The appearance of the giant eagle was not a surprise at all.

What made Zhang Biao strange was that the other party had only attacked people in the city before, so why did he suddenly attack outside the city?

And what is it doing in the city?

But soon, Zhang Biao knew the reason.

I saw that in the Flying Eagle Tribe, the leader Grohl knelt on one knee, cut his palm, grabbed the pendant in his hand, and shouted against the wind: "Beruda, beg to protect your people!" ”

At the same time, the old man beside him was also in a hurry, changing into a suit: a bronze eagle's beak noodles, a long feather coat, and a long wooden stick with jade-colored eagle talons.

The old man held a stick in one hand and waved the lit yarrow in the other, and he didn't know what spices were mixed with it, and the smoke filled the air in an instant, and the whole person also jumped, shaking his head and making an unknown murmur in his mouth.

Prairie Shaman...

Zhang Biao instantly understood his identity.

This is also a line of witchcraft, a bit like Yu Ziqing's spirit witch, but closer to the ancient tribe witchcraft, the difference is the attitude towards worshipping spirits.

Reiwu is cooperation, joint practice.

Shamanism is worship, and blood sacrifices are not taboo.

As the two cast the spell, a dark fog and black smoke rose visibly from the tribal camp, and wherever they passed, the snow clattered into ice, and some tribal warriors who couldn't dodge were even frozen in it.

Black smoke rose and gathered, and it actually formed a vague figure above the camp, with broad shoulders and sharp eyes, a vigorous posture, skin like a stone, wearing an eagle's crown, and holding a huge bow in his hand.

His eyes were pitch black, and there was a faint glow of blood.

Whoever sees it must be called "such a mighty man"!

Thundered......

As he bent his bow and arrows, the yin qi in the camp suddenly gathered, and in an instant, the wind blew fiercely, flying sand and rocks.

Zhang Biao's spiritual eye moved, and information suddenly poured in:

Beruda (Yellow Level 4)

1. Ancient tribal warriors, young eagle archery won the title of Batu, expelled tigers and wolves, killed evil spirits, guarded many grassland tribes, the name of the hero turned into an oral epic, circulated in many grassland tribes, and later turned into a secular god, and the believer tribe was named after the flying eagle.

2. You can use magic skills: Eagle Eye, Yin Arrow Spell, Xingfeng, Cloth Mist, and Soul Dementor. Weaknesses are targeted magic and fire.

3. Perennial blood sacrifice, explosive and ferocious temperament.

4. Praise the name of my God, people of the world...

I see.

Zhang Biao guessed the cause and effect at a glance.

This flying eagle tribe, although named after the eagle, but the coming-of-age ceremony of the warriors in the clan is to hunt the flying eagle and show bravery, coupled with its secular god power, it naturally arouses the hatred of the eagle monster.

As for the technique used by this ancestor and the secular god, it seems to be archery, but it is actually a curse technique that gathers yin qi as arrows.

Rumble!

It was like thunder roaring, and yin qi roared like arrows.

The eagle monster in the air, although it was not weak, and it had reached the third rank, but it was not an opponent, and only a miserable scream was heard, and the feathers exploded and scattered, and they flew crookedly and into the distance.

Zhang Biao's heart moved, took out the Ding, stared at the eagle, recited the trick, and patted it gently.

Airplanes!

The invisible transparent ripples spread rapidly, like a breeze, passing through the panicked Ye Xiu, passing through the tribal gods, and finally catching up with the eagle monster.

As if frightened, the harpy chirped, sped up, and flew off into the distance.

Zhang Biao stared into the distance, thoughtful.

There is the beginning of the Yunling Mountain Range, together with the large and small mountains and rivers, dividing the four prefectures of Tai, Lu, Huai and Qu.

Could it be that this eagle monster has a nest above the cloud ridge?

Qingfeng Village has a demand for flying mounts, Wang Xin went to Lushan City, just for this matter, he has used the Yin Spell to mark, and when the other party falls, he should be able to use the altar to find the direction.

It's not just the hawks who are frightened.

The moment Zhang Biao performed the technique, his breath inevitably leaked, and everyone could feel the suffocating coercion.

The wild cultivators trembled, the tribal gods turned into black smoke and dissipated, and for a while, there was silence on the grassland.

Of course, the leaking breath is fleeting.

After a while, someone carefully lit the torch and looked around in horror.

"There's something weird about this place!"

"What the hell is Fangcai?"

"Anyway, it's something we can't afford to mess with, let's go, don't leave your life here..."

The wild cultivators whispered, looked panicked, and didn't care about the darkness of the night and the freezing of the ground, so they hurriedly put away their tents and quickly evacuated.

Soon, campfires were extinguished.

The same is true for the Flying Eagle Tribe, where Grohl felt the fear of the ancestors, how dare he stay here, and ordered everyone to leave the camp overnight.

In the chaos, no one noticed that Zhang Biao had turned into a black shadow and entered the ruins of Jiyuan City.

Entering the city, Zhang Biao found something strange.

This old city was destroyed in the war, countless people died, and countless powerful ghosts were obviously born, but they have long disappeared, and they should have been summoned by the ghost king.

But there are still a lot of ordinary souls in it, because the night falls, one by one, they show their figures, stand in place with their heads bowed, and keep acting out the scene before death.

There are shadows in the dark, and it looks very terrifying.

This is not surprising.

The revenant spirits do not have the power to manifest in this world, but as the aura revives, the spiritual barriers weaken, allowing them to appear in the dark, and if they come into contact with evil things, they will turn into ghosts.

The strange thing is that in the darkness, black shadows are pouring out, like swimming snakes, entwining those dead souls, absorbing and devouring.

What is it?

Zhang Biao turned his spiritual eye to the perspective of the spiritual world, and suddenly a huge object appeared in front of him.

It was a huge banyan tree, like countless vines twisting and rising, covering a huge area, lush, and very prosperous.

And the serpentine black shadow is the banyan rattan.

Snake Banyan!

Zhang Biao recognized it at a glance.

In the tomb of Princess Fu Yunrong of Dayan, a large number of snake banyans were planted on the periphery, trapping its spirit.

The reason is also very simple, the snake banyan is the same as the spark of the underworld, and it is also a species in the spirit world, which has the function of cleaning up the souls of the soul in the spirit world.

But such a large snake banyan is really rare.

Also, why didn't I find it during the day.

The Spiritual Eye moved, and information rushed in.

Leyline snake fig (yellow grade four products)

1. A tree species born in the spirit world, with an ancient origin, breeds in the land of yin and evil, and absorbs poisonous mist and evil spirits for a living.

Spread through the spiritual leylines, and at night, break through the ground where the dead are raging and clean up the spiritual realm.

2. This tree can be used to prepare Gu poison.

3. There are traces of demonic transformation...

4. The components of a giant array...

"This..."

Zhang Biao's eyes were full of shock.

He didn't expect that this snake banyan was not small.

There are traces of demonic transformation, passing through the spiritual leylines, and it is part of the Great Array...

What kind of power can do this?

At this moment, Zhang Biao remembered the curse of the spirit world, and remembered the existence that was sealed in the underground of Huaizhou by the sea of dark sparks.

Could it be that spiritual forces can still be manipulated by humans?

His heart stirred, and his eyes were full of vigilance and cautious approach.

In Fu Yunrong's tomb before, what I saw was a dead tree, which exploded when frightened, and the powder was highly poisonous, which could act on the soul and was extremely dangerous.

And this one who is alive is also not easy to mess with.

It seemed that he felt the breath of Zhang Biao's soul, and the snake and banyan vines all over the ground, like swimming snakes, spread to him from all directions.

Zhang Biao was naturally not afraid, his figure flashed, turned into a black shadow, and instantly came to the top of the collapsed and decaying high-rise building, looking down.

At this glance, I suddenly found something strange.

It turns out that on the snake banyan tree, there are still red fruits, as big as a peach, the surface is covered with snakeskin lines, fresh and moist.

The eye of the spiritual eye checked, but it was a spiritual treasure medicine, called the snake soul fruit, which had the power of nourishing the soul.

Although there are only two or three products, the number is really amazing.

"Wonderful!"

Zhang Biao was happy, it turned out that this thing attracted the eagle monster.

If there is no accident, the eagle monster must have the ability to penetrate the fog and soar high in the sky to discover this thing.

For ordinary monks, not only must they resist the pervasive snake vines, but they also have to resist the poisonous powder wafting in the air, and they can't even get close, so naturally they can't find the treasure medicine.

But this is easy for Zhang Biao.

Without the slightest hesitation, he jumped up, dodging the vines stretching out in all directions, while the golden cicadas in his body vibrate, and thousands of devouring spirit cicadas roared out and flew towards those snake soul fruits.

Buzz!

Under the command of the golden cicada, the Spirit Devouring Cicada scattered violently, easily dodging the vines, biting through the fruit rhizome, and picking up the snake soul fruit to return.

After just a few rounds, the outer fruits are plucked.

The spirit fruit was snatched, and the huge snake banyan became languishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Biao naturally did not miss the opportunity, and in the criss-crossing snake banyan center, there were still many spirit fruits, and he continued to manipulate the spirit devouring cicada to pick it.

He didn't use spells to attack.

As soon as this snake banyan can shuttle through the leylines, in case of panic and escape, it is a chicken flying egg.

Second, this snake banyan has a strange origin, it is part of some kind of large array, and if it is destroyed, it is likely to encounter inexplicable danger.

Being able to pick the snake soul fruit is already a big chance.

At the same time, with the eyeballs on the Spirit Devouring Cicada, he also saw the central scene through the layers of vines, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of shock.

In the center of the snake banyan, there is a bronze hut, which is densely entangled with vines, and it is copper-green, and I don't know how many years have passed.

Smack!

Under the shock of his heart, the control was improper, and immediately several spirit devouring cicadas were hit by the snake vine and flew out in a whirl.

The Soul Devouring Cicada's body is very tough, but its body is damaged, and it falls to the ground, constantly shaking its wings but unable to fly.

And the snake banyan seemed unbearable, no longer devouring the souls of the dead, and sank into the ground with a rumbling sound......

(End of chapter)