170 Mountains and Rivers One Bureau
The Misty Swamp, the ancestral cave of the Stone Tooth Tribe.
The huge skull suspended in the air, and two gray-black smoke erupted from the hollow eye sockets, strangling everyone present like a giant python.
Chief Shiya shouted, pulled out the giant axe and met it directly, and Bai Ji next to him paused slightly, and the spear was covered with a layer of blue-white energy, and his vigorous figure followed.
However, the two weapons that were wrapped in the destructive power were useless, and the smoke was not affected in the slightest, but their bodies froze, and they felt the cold gushing from the place where the smoke touched, and the cold was cold to the heart.
"It's a spirit attack!" the maiden priest shouted, raised the wooden staff high, and several clear rays of light suddenly rose from the nearby totem pole, spinning and blessing the bodies of everyone present.
The clear light kept the gray-black smoke out of the body, but in just a few moments, it was already faintly black. The physical attack had no effect at all, and Chief Stonefang and Bai Ji could only take advantage of this opportunity to quickly retreat to the side of the maiden priest. The wooden staff in the girl's hand continued to emit one wave after another, blocking the gray-black pillar of smoke and gas outside, but it was obviously also very difficult.
"Chief, quick, move as many totem poles as you can, I can hold on for a while, quick!" she commanded anxiously.
"Good!" Chief Stone Fang replied without hesitation, taking a few steps forward to exert his divine strength, trying to carry the two totem stone pillars onto his shoulders. Bai Ji pulled Illo and beckoned, "We're going to help too." β
Illo did not respond, he closed his eyes and remained silent, not saying a word. Bai Ji looked at him in confusion, thinking that this guy was going to be lazy again, and shook his head, and was just about to walk forward when he heard the skull shout angrily.
"Put it down!"
For a tribe like Shiya, which has a long heritage, each totem stone pillar has a strong soul power, which is an important help for it to restore its original strength. It roared, and countless gray-black tornadoes swirled and appeared, surging and colliding towards several people. At a distance, Bai Ji and Chief Stonetooth felt a palpitation. The soul trembled, and almost broke and scattered.
The high-level secret technique of spirit attack, the roaring "soul storm" has reappeared in the world!
The girl's face turned pale for a while, and she felt that the amount of protective power she communicated with was sharply compressed, and she could not withstand the strong pressure of the "soul storm", and was almost on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, when the storm that swept everything surged, a sonorous sound suddenly sounded.
The voice was very faint, but with an extremely sharp aura. It is also clearly discernible in the roar of countless tornadoes.
"Undo the spell. "Pakki had never heard Illo speak in such a cold, cold voice, but it was indeed his voice.
A few people turned their heads to look, and Illo stood there quietly, but with a surprisingly powerful momentum in the quiet, a long metal arrow with a carved body was placed on the "Soul Hunter" bone bow, aiming at the center of the eyebrows of the huge skull. Unlike before, his expression was cold and hard. The eyes are eerie and indifferently silvery white, faintly emitting a metallic luster.
The massive skull opens its jaws slightly. With a shocked look, it was obvious that he knew much more than a few people, and gradually, the countless roaring tornadoes around him slowly stopped, but they did not dissipate.
"Undo the spell. Illo repeated, pulling the bone bow with all his might. The arrow flashed with a sharp cold light, like the color of his eyes.
"You also know the consequences, don't be impulsive. The skull threatened, but the smell of lust could not be concealed, and most importantly. The roaring "soul storm" in the cave did gradually subside and dissipate, and it was obvious that it really obeyed Illo's order and revoked this powerful spell.
"Hurry up. Illo stared at the skull, not daring to relax for a moment, and whispered in ogre language.
Chief Shiya was slightly stunned, and hurriedly ran out of the city, calling in a few warriors. They were so powerful that each of them was able to remove two stone pillars at a time, and soon removed the remaining dozen or so stone pillars that had not been eroded. The huge skull was angry when he saw the power that should have belonged to him being removed, but under the arrow point, he didn't dare to make a slight move.
The maiden priestess and Bai Ji looked at Illo in surprise, but the half-elf didn't look at them at all, and still said indifferently, "Hurry up, go to the southeast, only half a day." β
The maiden priest was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly Illo could only support it for a long time, and hurriedly ran out of the cave, and suddenly there was a noisy sound outside, but the priest and the chieftain, as well as the most powerful warriors in several tribes, all saw the terrifying scene in the cave, and presumably the decision to migrate would not be too controversial.
Bai Ji didn't move, she looked at Illo worriedly, wondering what had happened to him and what would happen to him.
Illo still ignored her, he just stared at the huge skull, and suddenly asked abruptly, "Are you the Lord of Shadows or the Lord of Evil Spirits?"
"You don't even know this?" "The skull has also calmed down, and when he heard this, he sighed lightly and said with a strange smile, "The elves used to call me the god of souls, but later, it seems that they really called me the king of evil spirits." β
"Now that you've escaped...... Illo frowned slightly, "So, how is Lord Augustil doing now?"
"You call him Lord Augustus?" the Demon King groaned, and suddenly chuckled, "Looks like you got this information from him?"
Illo didn't admit or deny it, and after a little thought, he deduced, "But seeing that you can only penetrate into the misty swamp to draw strength, obviously he shouldn't have anything to do......"
"Even if you have elven blood, you don't need to be obsessed with a lich," the King of Evil sneered, "and what do you want to do, drain your life and give me a painless arrow?"
"If it really doesn't hurt, then you won't undo the 'Soul Storm'," Illo snorted coldly, "If you don't want to lose both, don't move now, you can do whatever you like after we leave." β
"Oh?" the King of Evil Spirits looked at him with interest, "why does it seem that you have no objection to me, and didn't Augustil tell you about my glorious deeds?"
As he spoke, he burst into laughter again, clearly smug.
"What's the matter with me," Illo said quietly, "what good will it do me if I shoot this arrow to hit you hard, is it for the sake of peace in the world?"
"Good, good," the King of Evil Spirits praised again and again, "I will rebuild the Temple of Souls soon, are you interested in coming to be my great sacrifice?" β
"Lord Augustus is right," Illo looked at him for a moment and said softly, "You beings are immortal, you have no concept of right and wrong, and you do everything to satisfy your inner evil tastes. β
"Yes, yes," the huge skull nodded repeatedly, with a look of bosom friend, "Well, are you interested?"
"But I'm notβ" Illo smiled strangely, and with his backhand he removed the metal arrow from his bow, and in an instant he used his archery skills to the extreme.
He crossed the quiver sideways, his hand was like a string plucking the arrows to build the bow, and the white feather arrows in the quiver behind him shot out in a series of times before the skull had time to reflect, like a storm, and the arrows of each long arrow shot out of the bone bow with a little green phosphorescence, accurately finding the position of each totem pole.
"Run!" Illo grabbed Bai Ji and ran out of the cave.
Behind him came the angry and loud roar of the Demon King, and Bai Ji took the time to glance at the inside of the cave.
The long arrow that Illo shot so quickly was so weak that the arrow could only glove the totem pole slightly before falling to the ground. However, with just this gentle rub, one after another faint but visible souls rose from the stone pillar, and the milk swallow threw it into the longbow in Illo's hand like a homing bird, which is the characteristic of the bone bow's "soul hunting", and has nothing to do with whether the strength is strong or not.
The ancestral souls on the totem pole were all received in the "Soul Hunting" in just a few moments, and the skulls that had lost their strength and supply burst into countless bone fragments, but the faint roar still echoed, and it was obvious that the king of evil spirits was extremely angry.
"Ancestral Soul...... Soul, too, fool," Illo ran out of the cave, bent down, and sneered breathlessly, adding, "Now we have another day." β
"Why don't you just destroy it?" Bai Ji wondered, she clearly saw that the amount of power left of the Demon King was not even enough to support the condensation of the skull.
"How can it be so simple, the king of evil spirits will never liveβ" Before he finished speaking, the silver white in Illo's eyes suddenly slowly faded, and he snorted and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
"Huh?"
Silves, who was walking in the Necromantic Wilderness, slowly stopped, and a low voice of doubt came from his soul.
"What's wrong?" his soul had completely merged with the "Lord of Shadows", and the strong sense of resistance had somehow vanished.
"The evil spirit has escaped," the voice of the Lord of Shadows came faintly, a little puzzled, "why is that scarlet still trapped there?"
Silves was silent, he didn't know what these scarlet, evil spirits were.
"Let me see ......," the Lord of Shadows muttered to himself, and Silves suddenly felt a void in the amount of power in his body, and the formless and insubstantial shadow tentacles spread like spider webs, and the sky seemed to suddenly darken.
As the shadow filament stretched infinitely, the sight of mountains and rivers flashed in front of Silves' eyes like a flash of light, and the speed of switching made him dizzy for a while.
By the time Silves came to his senses, the strength had returned to his body, and everything seemed to have never happened, and he could only hear the whispered voice of the Lord of Shadows, which seemed to have a rare joy,
"The players are in place again, and a new game is about to start again......" (To be continued......
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