Chapter 162: The Ghost King Descends
The mysterious black gas that spread rapidly in the distance was suddenly pulled by the strong suction force in the beads, and it swarmed into the beads dozens of meters away.
Time passed slowly, as the beads swallowed more and more black gas, gradually some beads were rendered black, every time at this time, the old god stick would quickly dial the bead string in his hand, and change to another bead to continue to pull and absorb the black gas that diffused.
This string of beads seems to have an endless devouring power, and the seemingly endless black qi has gradually become thinner by the swallowing and pulling of the beads.
After more than ten minutes, the black mist that surged in the distance was actually swallowed up by this string of beads, but the beads on the beads were also rendered pure black, and the surface of the beads began to appear with pitted spots.
The old god stick sighed softly, glanced at Zhu Jiu and the other three outsiders, and said:
"That's how my Wind Bead is ruined. Hey, this black mist is a layer of fog barrier that the sacred mountain has every time it is opened, and it contains a large amount of death and corrosive power, and all living beings come into contact with it, but it will turn into pus in a moment. When our ancestors first entered the sacred mountain, they encountered this dark fog barrier and suffered heavy losses. But after so many years of thinking, we have already thought of a way to crack it, which is to refine a treasure with the power of the wind in the inner space and the power of the wind to devour the fog barrier. ”
When this old man talked about the method of cracking, his expression showed a little pride, and he continued later:
"This Wind Bead will corrode and crack in about three or four days, and these fog barriers will reappear by then, but by then we should have finished our trip to the Ancient Divine Mountain. It's a pity, if there are enough materials to refine a strong and corrosion-resistant treasure, you can store these fog barriers and release them when you encounter the enemy, which is also a sharp weapon. ”
Zhu Jiu pouted slightly, this old man is thinking about how to be a yin person all the time, but be careful.
Then this group of people began to probe deeply in the cave in the belly of the mountain, and this time the lottery Zhu Jiu finally got rid of the bad luck, and it was the turn of the woman surnamed Wu in the pair of men and women to explore the way.
The darkness in the cave is endless, and there are dangers everywhere in the progress, and from time to time you will encounter inexplicable emergencies.
Every time they encounter danger, the ghost clan warriors are responsible for resisting it, and several ghost clan elders such as the old god stick show amazing strength.
Even so, the ghost warriors began to suffer casualties, and two hours later, six ghost warriors were killed in succession.
In another day, nearly twenty ghost warriors died in this team, and the death toll was about to be nearly half, and the dead corpses were all cast by several elders themselves, condensed into ghost beads in a few seconds, and put them away, the process was extremely simple, and it was not as cumbersome as the last time Zhu Jiu saw it.
In the case of such heavy casualties, of course, there were gains, not only did everyone go a long distance in the belly of the mountain, but also obtained many rare and unique things during the process.
Zhu Jiu and the other three took turns to probe in front, and they were also quite dangerous, and the three of them had injuries ranging from severity to severity, and the woman was seriously injured, and her combat ability was slightly affected, but her movement was unhindered.
At this time, everyone entered a long and narrow corridor, and it was Zhu Jiu's turn to probe in front, and a stone wall appeared in the darkness in front of them to block the way.
Several ghost clan elders in the back stepped forward to check together, and one of the elders seemed to be a little puzzled and said:
"We've tried to go down several forks in the road in a row, and there's no way out, which is a bit weird!"
The old god frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice:
"Then let's get the pathfinder rats out and give it a try!"
An elder behind him answered, stepped forward quickly, and asked:
"This pathfinder rat can only use its supernatural powers once a month, are the Great Elder sure you can use it now?"
Seeing the old god stick nodding, the ghost clan elder didn't speak again, and the ghostly light around him flashed, and a half-meter-sized mouse-like demon beast appeared, with a blue glow in its small eyes, and it kept blinking.
The elder who released it took out a large fist crystal like a ruby and fed it to the big rat.
The rat rattled and swallowed the crystal in a few bites, then looked up and sniffed around, and suddenly squeaked, and with each chirp, a mysterious ball of light the size of a fingernail erupted from its mouth.
The clusters of light landed in the form of small rats of light, less than the size of a palm, all bright red, the same color as the crystals they had previously devoured.
After these little light rats appeared, they ran in different directions one after another, and some of them actually penetrated into the walls, which looked very magical.
More than ten minutes later, the mother mouse, which had been lying on the ground after the release of the little mouse, squeaked and chirped incessantly, and the elder who raised it frowned slightly, and reported to the old god stick:
"The pathfinder rat can't even find a way out of this cave, but after it uses its magical powers, only the direction of the wall in front of it has no detection feedback, which is a bit strange, and the rest of the directions have been determined that there is no way out. ”
After the elder finished speaking, he put the mother mouse away again, and Zhu Jiu was amazed on the side, there are similar Yin Pathfinders in the Yin Canon, and Zhu Jiu is ready to find an opportunity to play with them to see what is the difference between the Yin Pathfinder and this big mouse.
The old god got the report, stared closely at the stone wall blocking the road in front of him, stepped forward to check it carefully, and then walked back and said in a deep voice:
"Cast the magic technique of summoning the possession of the ghost king. ”
The expressions of several ghost clan elders behind him changed slightly, they were a little hesitant, they each looked at each other, and finally said nothing, and chose a ghost clan warrior from behind who voluntarily accepted the art of possession.
There was a hint of fanatical excitement in this warrior's expression, and he was not afraid or timid about the ritual of dedicating himself to the ghost king, but the rest of the warriors looked at him with a bit of sadness, this secret art caused great damage to the person who was cast, and it could be as good as losing its combat effectiveness for a few months, or directly dying.
Then several ghost clan elders personally cast spells, chanting the mysterious ghost clan native language, and all kinds of secret tricks in their hands continued, and finally the old god stick personally took action, sacrificing a ghost bead formed by the corpse of a ghost warrior after death.
This bead exuded a strong and incomparably cold aura, slowly swirling above the head of the chosen warrior, and with the deep shouts of several elders, the bead burst open, and a thick black air flow burst out of it, and it disappeared into the warrior's body in a flash.
The warrior's spirit was suddenly shocked, his eyes were red, and he poked forward with a long light, but then the light tended to dim again.
The old god stick and the rest of the elders glanced at each other and said in a deep voice:
"In the belly of this mountain, a ghost bead can't summon the consciousness spirit of the ghost king, hum!"
As he spoke, he took out a ghost bead again, and the next steps made several ghost clan elders, and even many ghost clan warriors scattered around, all have a great change in their expressions, and it actually took six ghost beads one after another to finally successfully summon a trace of the ghost king's spirit consciousness to descend.
This is destined to be that after the summoning ceremony, this warrior needs to dedicate all his body to feed the ghost king, and his soul will die.
At this time, the body of the warrior who was cast suddenly swelled sharply, and the sturdy body, which was already more than three meters tall, doubled in the blink of an eye, becoming more than six meters, but the entire body had completely lost its body, showing a huge black mist in the shape of a human, and two thick blood lights lit up at the position of the eyes, and two curved horns faintly appeared on the top of the head.
At the same time, there was a sudden roar like a god and a demon in the void, and the sound cut through the endless barriers of time and space, and sounded incomparably clear in everyone's ears, even in the depths of their souls.
Zhu Jiu had once felt a powerful consciousness in the ritual of sacrificing the corpse of the ghost warrior to come again, and this time the consciousness was far stronger than the last time.
Zhu Jiu and the other two men and women who were both outsiders all had a drastic change in complexion, and they were suffering from the incomparably powerful Ghost King Consciousness.
At this time, the powerful Ghost King Consciousness, that is, the tall mist-like body of more than six meters, had two blood-colored red lights in his eyes, and they struck the wall in front of him like two blood-colored lightnings.
The walls suddenly rippled like water ripples, and it seemed that there was something wrong with the wall blocking the way.
And what Zhu Jiu didn't expect was that the gate of the Yin Division on the Zhihai Talisman was abnormal because of the advent of the Ghost King's consciousness.
In fact, since he went to the ghost tribe and watched the last ghost king consciousness advent ceremony, Zhu Jiu found that the surface of the gate of Yin Si seemed to be different, with an extra layer of mysterious black qi, and at this time, it was this wisp of black qi that was violently churning and surging.
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