"Damn it!" The black spider angrily tore off the bracelet, and the cat's eye stones were scattered on the ground, jumping and rolling towards the beast pillar. Suddenly, a series of flickering alchemical patterns lit up in the spewing colored light, giving birth to invisible...
The repulsive force knocked the cat's eye away far away.
The alchemical light patterns kept changing, overlapping one another, setting off huge waves, pushing Silver Fox and others back one after another.
Alchemy goblins sprang out from the waves of light one after another, colorful and brilliant. They had needle mouths and flaming hands. Although their posture was light, their faces were dull. They were not a real race of goblins, but just the embodiment of the alchemical equation.
Surrounding the eight beast pillars, the alchemy goblins jumped for joy, opening their mouths and spitting out streams of sulfur, mercury, oil smoke and various medicinal powders. Eight scarlet blood tongues slowly poked out from the base, licking the animal bones,
Rapidly extending upward.
"Thump-thump!" The ground trembled, and the beast pillar roared in the boiling blood flames, like an ancient behemoth resurrected from the sea of blood. The entire altar became dripping with blood, and the sticky plasma continued to squirm and bubble, and various sounds were heard.
A variety of strange sounds: the howling of ferocious beasts, the flapping of birds' wings, the sound of fish spitting bubbles, the friction of insects twisting their slippery bodies...
There was a loud bang, and a dazzling beam of blood soared into the sky from the top of the altar. The meat ball suddenly expanded, split open, and swallowed the young men whole.
"The beast totem began to merge with them." The leopard watched in ecstasy as the blood curtain continued to spread, like huge wings wrapping around the altar, and it could no longer see the movement clearly.
"Papa papa!" Gordon's vision went dark, and he fell into the tightly wrapped flesh wall. His limbs suddenly tightened, and flexible suction cups came out of the flesh wall and stuck to his whole body, firmly fixing him and making it difficult to move.
No matter how mysterious the Zangyuan style is, he can't perform it.
There was no panic, Gao Deng's mind instantly entered the artistic conception of fire in stone, and distracting thoughts were annihilated before they could arise.
There was silence all around, and then, "thump-thump-thump", he heard the meat ball beating like a heart, expanding and contracting, with continuous force. Each suction cup trembled endlessly, squeezing out thick liquid, penetrating into the body as if it did not exist at all.
The clothing material quickly seeped into Gordon's skin.
The liquid is gentle and gentle, cleansing the body and mind. Gordon seems to have turned into a baby, soaked in the warm amniotic fluid, and just wants to fall asleep. The strange thing is that his cloak, clothes, boots and weapons are still dry.
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Before long, the amniotic fluid became more and more viscous, seeping in continuously, and gradually became as thick as mud. Then, the mud became thick and clumped, like hard stones being stuffed into the body. Gordon was in pain as if his bones were about to burst.
He was giggling and trembling, and his body was inflating like an inflated ball.
One by one, brightly colored tumors bulged out from his body and then retracted, one after another, exuding a violent and chaotic atmosphere. Gordon twitched violently, sweating like rain, and the suppressed pain turned into howls.
He's going to explode!
"Thump! Thump! Thump!" The beating sound became faster and louder, as shocking as thunder, deafening. It was no longer clear whether it came from the flesh ball or Gordon's heart beating crazily.
There was a loud bang, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the flesh wall, pouring all over Gordon's head and face. At the same time, the body expanded to the limit, and the bulging tumors suddenly exploded, and the blood mist surged and condensed into a bright red line.
The shadow of blood.
Blood Shadow slowly opened his eyes, and his face looked the same as Gordon's. The only difference was that Blood Shadow's Gordon was stronger and more fierce, shining with a strange light like scales.
I am Gordon! Blood Shadow instinctively realized that he was transformed into a human totem by the altar of the Sand Cave Clan!
He looked down, his body was sleeping quietly like a baby, there were no wounds, no howling in pain, it was as if nothing had ever happened.
The flesh wall suddenly trembled, and thick blue-black tendons emerged one after another, like bloodthirsty evil snakes, all rushing towards the blood shadow Gordon. One of the tendons was the fastest and wrapped around Gordon first, and the other tendons
The network involuntarily retreated and retracted into the flesh wall.
"Boom!" The moment the tendons touched Gao Deng, steam evaporated like mist, turning into the phantom of a huge and ferocious beast.
It was an ancient ferocious beast as black as night, with fur and horns, wings flapping under its ribs, and green eyes flashing with a cold light.
Eat it! Staring at the phantom of the ferocious beast, Gordon felt hungry and empty.
Both sides jumped out at the same time, and when they were about to collide, Gordon suddenly bent his knees, fell to his knees and leaned back, and the beast passed over him. Gordon turned over and stretched out his arms, grabbed the beast's long tail, used the force to jump, and jumped
Get on the beast's back.
The ferocious beast roared and turned to bite Gordon. But Gordon was faster, leaned down, opened his mouth, and bit the opponent's broad and bulging back. The beast's back split open, and a ferocious and primitive essence poured into Gordon's throat.
It spreads through the internal organs, boiling like a blazing fire, and the whole body is filled with energy and blood.
The ferocious beast roared in pain, rolled back its wings, and slapped Gordon hard. "Pa!" The giant wings hit Gordon hard. He shook violently, his right shoulder collapsed, and a wisp of blood mist floated out.
But he did not pause, and continued to bite the beast's back, sucking in the essence. This ancient beast was also a totem, but it had a huge and ferocious aura. Its strength, speed, and intelligence were all weakened to the extreme by the altar, leaving only
The most instinctive reaction.
"Boss Silver Fox, the Sand Cave Clan uses the altar to refine the ferocious beast totems and support the warriors. Aren't they worried that the warriors will be backlashed by their beastly nature and turn into madmen?" Hua Bao looked at the altar from a distance, and the colorful light reflected on his face was uncertain.
The look is unpredictable.
Silver Fox sighed: "They must have inherited the secret method that can eliminate the animal nature. It's a pity that the senior officials did not find those secret methods in the classics left by the Sand Cave Clan, so they can only use alchemy to suppress the animal nature in the totem."
Hua Bao's eyes flickered: "Maybe it's still hidden in these ruins. That's the core heritage of the Sand Cave Clan. What we found is just second- or third-rate stuff."
"Stop dreaming about treasure hunting. I think you look like a living treasure." Wu Zhu sneered, "The superiors have turned this place upside down. Thousands of temples have been taken apart piece by piece and searched carefully, but nothing has been found.
"Secret Book of Strange Treasures." She was in a bad mood, and if the beastly nature on the 13th came back to bite her, her hope of being transferred out of the base might be in vain.
Silver Fox looked at the silent Blood Crow, walked slowly, and approached the altar. The rolling waves of light obscured his figure. A blood-colored bead engraved with alchemical runes slipped out of his sleeve and rolled into his palm.
The silver fox flicked his finger, and the blood beads shot directly into the beast pillar, submerging into the alchemy light map. Immediately, a bloody alchemy goblin with a strange expression jumped out.
It twitched its nose, sniffed around, jumped up on the animal pillar, and rushed towards the big meat ball high on the altar.
On the 13th, enjoy this totem feast. Who told you to take refuge in that loser Blood Crow? The silver fox touched his spotless silver beard and sneered secretly.