Just as Li Ming pressed the soft and waxy larvae to the surface of the tree bark, a soul-piercing roar came from the sky, and his brain was paralyzed by a sense of horror conducted by an electric current. For a moment, Li Ming was even a little stunned, but he He quickly came to his senses before the crumbling ancient tree beside him collapsed. He had no intention of imagining what happened on the top of the tree. He could only pray that he would not be discovered by the group of life sacrificers when he activated the space teleportation. The silver-blue light seemed to be caused by Because Liming officially entered the void, he showed a more flexible trajectory. Liming aimed in one direction. The space magic in his body felt the violent surge of explosive emotions in Liming. Liming did not see that he was using space to create something again. Even during the enhanced space teleportation, his body was covered in an illusory twisted coating, like a spatial fault that opened out of thin air. The light rumbling and wailing in the giant trees slowly sank into the swamp, being perfectly concealed.
"Bang!" As soon as the soles of Liming's feet touched the surface of the soft soil, he was forced off balance by the trembling earth. Liming started to monitor the surrounding environment at an almost instinctive speed. He raised his withered bow at the dark bull head wearing heavy black armor. Under the cover of the drow who were aiming down, Li Ming raised his head and looked at the sky. The black dragon bit the dim moon fruit, and wisps of purple-black resentful souls gradually escaped from the transparent core of the fruit. They continued to wither. The white pulp, the black dragon finally filtered out the fruit in his mouth. The fruit falling from the sky lost the black dragon's restraint, and the resentful souls that scattered and broke out of the cortex unscrupulously completely rotted the whole fruit. From a distance, it looked like a dress. The tangled gray gas balloon suddenly exploded, and the gray cyclone hovering in the sky radiated bunches of resentful souls.
The darkness belonging to the underground world returned again. The priests and messengers realized something one after another. They raised their heads and stood up, trying to figure out which step of the ceremony went wrong. They stared closely at the place where the buzzing sound was coming. The chaotic Venomous Bees stood on the steps of Mistress Ding Li, and the black dragon whose eyes were soaked in blood and the scales were slightly swollen without any concealment and grinned to question Mistress Ding Li.
"..." Mistress Dengli silently fell to the ground along the stairs under her feet, but the black dragon was hovering in the sky, its strong and burly body pulling the strong wind into a precursor to the storm. At the same time, the altar began to Towards destruction, the circular altar formed by overlapping branches and leaves that violates common sense is returning to its original appearance in the forest. Black spirit beings with strong bodies and unruly looks crawl out of the black swamp, as well as those who represent the great spider. The spiders of the mother's will retreated into the shadow of the trees that were rising inch by inch. The magic potions that had cut off their lives and turned them into nutrients because of this grand ceremony were like bamboo shoots after a rain. In the secluded forest, the black water filled in the silt soil soaks into the deep soil. The landform features of the Koleda secluded forest are being rebuilt. However, even the ribbon-like leaves covering the head hide the figure of the angry black dragon. , the strong wind echoing in the secluded forest is still warning that the crisis has just begun. This festival is not a perfect end. On the contrary, it has kicked off a disaster.
"No, this is impossible!" Some life priests have never witnessed such an abnormal situation. They are paranoid and focused on the priesthood and cannot accept the failure of the sacrifice. They are even more frightened when accepting this priesthood. What they "saw" symbolized the torture inflicted by the Spider Mother to punish the believers who betrayed her faith. They forgot about the hatred that they secretly framed each other and leaned together. The more firm their faith was, the more difficult it became. Face this failure squarely.
"Mother of Zhamu Town, it seems that your hands and feet are not clean. Let me think about it, what should I do if something goes wrong in a ritual of this level? Although I am not the chief trainer of the Koleda family, but
I have an obligation to deal with the unfavorable situation caused by her lavish followers for the Supreme Spider Mother." Julia led the family messenger who followed her and said slowly to the Mother Spider with a gloomy expression on her face.
"Tch! It's no wonder that the Evil God has repeatedly paid attention to it. Recently, there was a confusing case of the Evil God's believers occupying the Spider Mother's belief area. I heard that you also let those lowly drow sneak out? What a shame for the Spider Mother.
Shame on, what about the Koleda family?
How can we allow such a bunch of wimps to appear in the direct-administered area?" The envoy of the Niquaz family sneered, "What kind of allies have the Badilica family made? I think they can only get to this point because of Fionfer.
The support of the Luo family!"
"What does the situation in Zhamu Town have to do with my Badilika family? If you want to prove that your so-called Niquaz family has indeed received extra care from the Spider Mother, then you can go and kill the people above our heads.
Get rid of the big bug with the noisy head! I know that your Niquazi family can only use words, and it would be really difficult for you to take action!" Julia snorted.
However, it was the obvious confrontation between the two big families and the chaos caused by the failure of the festival that Mistress Dengli unconsciously created that allowed Liming to find the opportunity to stand back in the circle of life priests and the others. Liming used Tongpou to observe Mi
Million's reaction, the latter just watched all this happen expressionlessly. The end of the festival also caused the smoke miasma surrounding Million to subside. No, to be more precise, those festival poisonous bees degenerated into darkness.
Blue smoke.
"Lord Julia, please don't embarrass our Spider Mother now. After all, she has unfavorable ideas when choosing the items to be inspected. If the spider mother's care is bad, it is beyond the control of the Mother Spider. It's better to think about it.
We need to find a way to appease the black dragon. We, the small town of Zhamu, cannot completely stand here, otherwise we will really become a laughing stock and never be able to stand up again." Dora carefully held Julia's arm and whispered.
"road.
Dora's rare "sober" speech in such a disorderly scene naturally resonated with the life-sacrifice masters of Zhamu Town. Those messengers did not want to be buried in the black dragon's wrath in vain, so Dora's words naturally fell.
It reached the ears of every high-ranking dark elf. Julia ignored it and just fixed her eyes on the envoy of the Niquaz family, which meant that she would gather everyone's gratitude and force the Niquaz envoy to surrender.
"Then what kind of mistress, wouldn't it be nice to call down the Moon and Star Pan and start the sacrifice ceremony again? Anyway, there are still so many living sacrifices." Envoy Niquaz glanced at the people around them with cold eyes.
A tribe of dark elves.
"How can the same festival be re-opened? Is such an act of desecrating the Spider Mother proof that the Niquaz family is favored by the Spider Mother? They are really devout believers who sincerely worship the Spider Mother." Julia's face
He said with a fake smile.
"Otherwise? The weasels and dog-heads used to dig mines can figure it out with their fingernail-sized heads. Those black dragon dependents are being attracted by the summons inspired by blood. If the mistress doesn't take out the blood essence, what will happen?
There is simply no way the current team can withstand the countless Familiars at its level!" Envoy Niquaz responded tit-for-tat without giving in at all.
"Not necessarily, these small families must also have black spirit ranches. It is not easy for those guys to resist the shackles of the spider mother and respond to the call of blood. The only people who can actually get here are the dependents who live under the black dragon's lair.
clan, according to their speed, it will take a long time to come over. The biggest trouble is actually just this one.
Black dragon, but according to the covenant, it can't eat us directly. At most, we can sacrifice, as you said, the stone, the mistress to it as compensation?" Julia's understatement made the town of Zhamu
The life-sacrifice also calmed down. In disguise, he learned from Julia and the others that similar situations had happened, and they began to calm down.
"..." Envoy Niquaz turned his face.
"The situation doesn't necessarily have to be like this, right?" When Mistress Dengli heard them push her out casually, her eyes filled with despair. She steady her voice and pinched her dress slightly with both hands, her eyes following.
Her words were slightly choked and trembling, but she still resisted to no avail with the manner of a mistress.
"You? Well, let the Badilika family see what methods the mistress of Zamu Town, the subordinate area directly under the jurisdiction of Soonrida, which the Koleda family belongs to, has to calm down the mistress-level sacrificial ceremony.
anger at failure
." Julia opened Dora's arm and walked step by step in front of the gray and despair-covered Mistress. The words with a gentle voice turned into sharp and cold daggers in the mind of the Mistress.
Plunge into her chest.
"Messenger of the Nikuoz family, you have also mentioned an important item. No, please allow me to give you the ridiculous title of the spider mother for giving us such a sacred weapon, so that the back-moon astrolabe can return to your hands.
, and then, its light will guide the angry allies to swallow the source of all this anger." Julia held down the limp body of the Mistress, "bringing an end to this failed festival."
"Buzz!" The disc hanging high under the deep turbid rock sky escaped easily from the interference of the hurricane, like a meteor sinking into the forest. A gloomy smile appeared on the face of Mistress Dengli, and she stumbled to the ground.
Carrying the moon and astrolabe on their backs, the Dark Elf subordinates all moved out of the way. The life-sacrificial masters were completely relieved and accompanied the envoys with the pleasure of watching, waiting for the whirlwind to dissipate.
"Roar!" The ever-long roar ended as the ground beneath the group's feet shook violently again. The rustling wind stirred up the silky leaves of the trees, just like the leaves gracefully scattered in countless layers of water under the impact of a tsunami.
Algae, when the wind no longer stirs up the scattered hair of the forest, the quiet forest is once again filled with blue-purple smoke...
Burning bonfire logs line up the city wall that has been remembered twice. Although the team no longer has the guidance of the mistress, thanks to Dora taking on the important task, the simple-dressed magician standing under the bonfire seems to have a premonition.
When he reached something, he sang vague songs and sobbed sorrow again. Dawn was not suspected, just like he was standing calmly behind Miriam, and the latter never gave Dawn any unnecessary hints.
"Crack!" Stepping over the swinging wooden planks of the suspension bridge, the sickle in the secret groove scurried back, crashing into the gorgeous castle in front of us. After the heavy gate fell, everything that happened in the secluded forest was isolated... (To be completed