Chapter 94: The Guardianship of the Sacrifice Spirits
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Just as Zhou An was about to use the flying sword, a huge hedgehog fell from the sky. The hedgehog, which was two feet in size, fell to the ground and rolled a few times before landing just in between.
Zhou An, who used his sword intent, slowly retreated backwards. The golden armor corpse didn't care about Zhou An's movements, and looked at the hedgehog in front of him.
A burst of yellow light appeared on the giant hedgehog, and Zhou An had just arrived at Qingniu's side. Feeling locked by a powerful soul force, Zhou An's eyes narrowed slightly and pondered.
The hedgehog had vanished, and two short figures appeared. One was an old man dressed in yellow, with yellow hair. The demonic energy on his body was strong and weak, and his face was pale.
The other Zhou An was a little surprised, it turned out to be the girl who picked the fruit. It's just that now he is wearing a long shirt full of yellow thorns, which looks extremely weird.
"Huang Guang, is it really you? The tribe here has been wiped out by the Liu clan, and you, as a priest in this place, dare to ask me here!"
The wooden sword in Zhou An's hand flickered, cutting off a probing soul power. Extermination, Liu's family, sacrifice to the spirit here......
The old man in the yellow robe motioned for the girl to enter the village, and the girl's figure quickly disappeared into the village. The road in the village built on the mountainside is rugged, but the girl's behavior is very natural.
"Why don't you dare? He Liu a year ago, for a fire spirit bead. Ignoring the covenant of the four ancient clans, he relied on his own strength to forcibly destroy my Fire Spirit Clan. If I don't avenge this revenge, I am not worthy to be a sacrifice here. The old man said calmly
Zhou An was a little puzzled, and looked at it according to the intelligence. Although the Liu clan is a large tribe, it surrounds the Jiang clan. The destruction of a medium-sized tribe is still unconvincing.
Thinking of a possibility, Zhou An secretly operated his mana. Don't be acting, it's too strange here, it's better to find a way to get out.
"Don't you know that I once received the favor of the ancestor of the Liu family. If you dare to find me, it won't be for me to drag the mountain god here. You're already old, and you still want to live another life, but you can't!" said the golden armor corpse coldly
Zhou An's face was strange, regardless of anything else. Jumping on the green ox at once is about to leave the land of right and wrong, after all, it is not easy for the two clans of the shemale to reach the top of the third grade.
"You are here for thousands of miles, absorbing corpse qi for thousands of years. Shouldn't you give it back, after all, fifty percent of the corpse qi in your body comes from here!" the old man looked at Zhou An and said in a low voice
The green bull was walking like a fly at this time, and in a few breaths it had already left the existence that made it fearful. Zhou An, who was sitting on the back of a cow, accelerated the mana in his body.
"The living are under the control of the gods, and the dead souls and bones are the things of our dead realm. You are a thousand-year-old demon, and you will tell me the truth of the human race. It's so funny, no wonder the Fire Spirit Clan hasn't even seen a demi-saint in a thousand years!" the Golden Armor Corpse said sarcastically
The old man in the yellow robe stopped talking and didn't care about the golden armor corpse. Walking towards the village, the golden armor corpse stood for a while and turned into a gust of black wind and flew eastward.
Two miles away from the village, Zhou An's face was gloomy and uncertain. A light mask appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes, pale yellow in color. It was like a huge bowl buckled on the ground, and the green cow lay quietly on the ground.
Suddenly, there was a breath in the east, even if it was far away. Zhou An also felt a corpse aura, thinking that it was a golden corpse, and he didn't notice it wrong.
"This is the shield formed by the old hedgehog, forcibly urging the aura of heaven and earth here. Unless it's the attack power of Takeo Yipin, it can't break through!" said Wuxiang as she appeared next to the shield.
Zhou An covered his forehead, and it was not difficult to forcibly urge the aura of heaven and earth. There are many methods in various parts of the human race, and the key is that the mobilization of heaven and earth spiritual energy in each place must be approved by the gods of mountains and rivers.
The power of faith can be used to create a golden body of gods in exchange. The gods need to sit and appease the aura of heaven and earth, and prevent the aura from being too strong and nourishing the I monster.
Half an hour later, Zhou An left the green cow in the clearing. The five incense turned into black smoke and disappeared, and Zhou An walked towards the village with a calm face.
Zhou An walked all the way, and the black dragon on the cuff turned into the size of a fingernail, leaving on a green grass.
At the entrance of the village, the golden armor corpse and Zhou An met. One person and one corpse kept a distance of ten feet, and they were vigilant to each other to the altar.
In the center of the village, an old man in a yellow robe stood on the altar. With a sad look, he glanced at the two of them and didn't speak.
"Old hedgehog, if you really want to use the 'Lost Array' here, don't you be afraid, the Red Horned Star Monarch in the sky and the Great Elder of the Four Ancient Clans?" said the golden corpse in a gaffe
The old man didn't pay attention to it, and looked at a bamboo building that was still in good condition. Zhou An jumped onto a bamboo building and glanced around.
"It's worthy of being a ranger from Middle-earth, and his reaction is quite quick. But I'm too scared to die, and it's too late. The old man in the yellow robe said appreciatively
Zhou An was thinking about the old man's meaning, and his body suddenly trembled. With a shocked face, Zhou An looked into the house through the gap in the eaves.
In one room, five half-human-sized jars of wine were stored. The cork had been opened, and some oddly shaped bugs crawled out of it.
"Five Poison Array, old thing, you really. You can't do it without the blood of the Fire Spirit Patriarch, isn't it......" Before the golden armor corpse finished speaking, his entire body was held up by a burst of corpse qi
Zhou An, who didn't have a clue, shook the sword box behind him slightly.
"I, Huo Ling'er, swear to my ancestors as the forty-ninth generation patriarch. If you don't destroy the Liu family in this life and this life, let me be burned to death by the heavenly fire. A burst of children's voices filled the village
Zhou An felt that things were beyond his expectations, and this girl actually swore in the language of God. The most widespread among the Terrans are the Five Dialects and the Five Kingdoms, and only the once powerful families teach the language of the gods.
From the ruins, most of the people who crawled out of the i were five kinds of bugs. There are red snakes with red spots, scorpions with red hooks, toads with blood-red eyes, red centipedes crawling out of the flames, and pink geckos.
Densely packed around the altar, for some reason there was a lot of open space the size of two feet. From a bamboo house, a young girl walked out.
But eleven or twelve, with a torch in his hand. Zhou An secretly screamed badly, and the girl threw the work in her hand towards the bamboo house.
Zhou An, who was standing on the roof, jumped onto a tree in a flash.
"I'm Huangguang, as the last priest. Order you to elect a Gu King and follow the patriarch for revenge. After the old man finished speaking, he turned to the ground
The ground of the entire village turned red, and Zhou An, who was standing on the tree, felt a huge spiritual pressure on the ground.
Girl in spikes, biting her fingers. A drop of blood was thrown into the swarm of Gu worms by the girl, and the battle suddenly began.
Zhou An, who stabilized his figure, looked at the legendary scene with a curious expression.
What Nanban wants to say is the most mysterious, it is the art of witchcraft. It is rumored that the last emperor of the human race, the Western Emperor, was called the "Witch Emperor" and the "Gu Emperor"
A hair, a drop of blood, a trace of remnant soul, as long as the same falls into the hands of the Western Emperor. The life of this creature does not belong to him, and he can overwhelm the demon clan for 10,000 years with the power of one person.
It's just that according to the records of the Zhou clan, the Western Emperor himself is the strongest Gu King. Since the death of the Western Emperor, he has become the sacrifice spirit of all the tribes of the Southern Barbarians.
Looking at i's record about sacrificial spirits, the Zhou people are a little wrong!
"Huang Guang, are you guilty?" a loud bang rang out from the sky
The old man in the yellow robe didn't look up, and continued to look at the Gu worm that was being torn apart.