Time seemed to freeze in an instant.
As soon as Wu Tong appeared, the great shaman's blood dripped on the ice silkworm's head that poked out of the wooden box.
This is a signal, but it is not the final decision.
The final decision still lies in the hands of the great shaman.
"Calm down, don't do anything to anger it."
Wu Tong originally wanted to chop the great shaman from behind to make him stop.
But after such an incident happened, it was obvious that this knife could not cut down, so we could only try to persuade this stubborn and ignorant great shaman.
The great shaman seemed a little stupid and didn't know what to do for a while.
Fortunately, his blood finally stopped dripping.
At this time, Bing Silkworm was also confused about the situation just like him.
But Bing Silkworm's temper was still good.
After being showered with blood, the little guy didn't immediately turn his face.
Instead, he raised his head to the big shaman, waiting for his next move.
Wu Tong is not sure whether ice silkworms can see, because silkworms usually only have photoreceptor cells and do not have the ability.
Of course, this ice silkworm cannot be inferred using common sense.
Its movements indeed look like it is looking at a great shaman.
The stone-spitting shaman was startled and did not understand why Wu Tong suddenly appeared in front of him, with a knife in his hand.
But the young Shaman acted arbitrarily, because the Great Shaman and Prince Ulantu were both present, and it was not his turn to be the first to react.
In this regard, the great shaman has trained him very well.
Wu Lantu's reaction was faster than that of a shaman spitting stones.
He had already noticed when a building was built blocking Wu Tong's path.
But Ulan Tu had no reaction.
About when Wu Tong drew his sword, Wu Lantu's body shook slightly, but then he was completely attracted by the ice silkworm and had no time to pay attention to what Wu Tong wanted to do.
Or perhaps, the prince subconsciously did not object to what Wu Tong wanted to do, and his body naturally controlled the action he wanted to take.
Now, all the decision-making power is in the hands of the great shaman, and maybe this is what he wants.
If Wu Tong still insists on killing the great shaman, then Wu Lantu has no choice but to stop him.
Just now, it could be argued that Wu Tong had made a sneak attack because he was unable to react for a moment, but that was no longer the case.
Numerous witnesses saw Wu Tong holding a knife in his hand and standing behind the respected great shaman.
Being stared at by the ice silkworm, the great shaman's old and rigid face showed hesitation for the first time.
When dealing with Wu Tong, he could be nonchalant and do whatever he wanted.
It was unlikely that Wu Tong would suddenly kill him.
But Bing Silkworm was different.
If Bing Silkworm was raped, of course it would still be him.
If you stop taming the ice silkworm now, the ice silkworm won't be angry.
If you comfort it, it may be able to spin silk and weave cocoons again, and sleep on its big head.
But there is no doubt that the great shaman will lose some face.
At least his disciples will know that he surrendered to the ice silkworm.
Correspondingly, if the great shaman values his own face more, or is too confident in himself and continues to take action.
Then the Ice Silkworm will definitely be beaten.
No one can tell what will happen next.
Time froze for a while, and no one knew what was going through the great shaman's heart, but the stubborn old man still made his decision.
I saw the old man reciting a few words quickly, and the blood he dripped on the wooden box immediately turned into a strange blue color and turned into gelatin.
At the same time, the runes on the wooden box became brighter through his blood, and began to transfer from the wooden box to the ice silkworm's body little by little.
Wu Tong neither understood what the great shaman wanted to do nor what his intention was.
But it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand.
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Bing Silkworm undoubtedly understands and knows what the great shaman wants to do.
The reaction of the ice silkworm did not exceed Wu Tong's expectation.
After the great shaman's blood changed color, the little bug was stiff for a while, but only for a short period of time.
Then, the ice silkworm and the wooden box began to tremble.
This tremor was very subtle and difficult to detect.
Wu Tong only discovered it through the trembling of the great shaman himself.
This was probably the most nervous time for everyone.
Everyone was staring at the great shaman, not daring to blink.
Wu Tong's hand tightened again and again.
If someone told him that as long as he gave the big shaman a blow, the ice silkworm would crawl back into the box, Wu Tong felt that he would definitely be very decisive.
Not only Wu Tong, but also Ulan Tu seemed to think so, because Wu Tong caught a glimpse of Ulan Tu holding the handle of the knife, and he was also trembling a little.
It was obviously Ulan Tu who was hesitating.
Any battle will eventually end in a life-or-death outcome.
The contest between the Ice Silkworm and the Great Shaman did not last long and soon came to an end.
Suddenly, the invisible bond between the Ice Silkworm and the Great Shaman seemed to be broken, and both parties stopped shaking at the same time.
The wooden box where the ice silkworm was placed was still quietly placed on the wooden platform, while the great shaman took a step back in embarrassment.
Tu Shi asked quickly.
Although he still didn't understand, Wu Tong was sure that he actually asked the great shaman what the result was.
But the person who answered him was not the big shaman, but the little ice silkworm who was undoubtedly completely angry.
A ray of blue light emerged from the ice silkworm's head and hit the great shaman in an instant.
The latter did not react at all, and did not even make a move to dodge.
After being hit by the blue light, the great shaman's movements were slightly exaggerated.
He flew high as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer.
After falling, he fell headfirst and crashed into the soil. among.
Wu Tong was startled, and all the herdsmen were dumbfounded.
Although the big shaman was a strong old man, he wanted to smash his head into the grass, and he kept keeping his head down and all four feet in the air.
Obviously Very difficult.
"Get out of here quickly, don't stop" Ulantu was the first to react and immediately directed all the herdsmen to leave.
It is not difficult to guess the mood of Ice Silkworm now.
Even if it does nothing but maintains its extreme cold barrier, the number of people who can survive among the thousands of people present will definitely not exceed double digits.
When people suddenly encounter danger, they will always subconsciously run away.
This is the same no matter what country they are from.
The only good thing is that the herdsmen have many horses and they can run faster.
After the Ice Silkworm knocked the Great Shaman away, he did not take action for a while.
The only thing that should be done at this time is to wait quietly and not to further disturb the silkworm.
The visual range of the silkworm seemed to be very limited.
After the big shaman disappeared from his eyes, the little ice silkworm did not take the next step.
He was twisting and preparing to pull himself out of the wooden box.
"I will chop to death whoever touches him, absolutely no joke," Wu Tong said to the people under the altar.
When the Great Shaman flew out, his apprentices, Wulan Mingzhu and others, as well as the prairie warriors who were responsible for protecting the Great Shaman, all gathered around the altar.
Everyone was very nervous.
The great shaman was attacked, and his apprentices and guards should obviously take down the attacker immediately.
Now the attacker is right in front of them, and Wu Tong has already seen that there are warriors who want to take action.
In order to prevent them from dying and bringing others to die with them, Wu Tong had to do something.
"You are not allowed to move."
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Ulan Tu also ordered.
He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do.
He couldn't think of any way to prevent the ice silkworms from sending out the extremely cold field.
Unfortunately, with the front under control, Wu Tong and Wulan Tu forgot about the young shaman behind, who had learned the true story of the great shaman, spitting out rocks.
Just as Wu Tong was staring closely at the movements of everyone in the fan-shaped area ahead, a bolt of lightning hit the wooden box where the ice silkworms were from behind him.
Spitting out the stone, this guy pointed at the ice silkworm with one finger.
Electric energy continued to emit from his fingertips, and eventually all flowed into the ice silkworm's body.
"Damn it," Wu Tong cursed fiercely in his heart, but it was already too late.
He immediately spread his wings and made himself disappear from the sight of the ice silkworm to prevent the ice silkworm from attacking him first.
What is unexpected is that lightning seems to be able to create ice silkworms, and one person spitting out rocks can tightly confine the ice silkworms in a wooden box.
As soon as he saw the drama, Tu Shi's expression immediately became excited, as if the word "savior" had been engraved on his brain.
His brothers also followed suit and used fingertip lightning to attack the ice silkworm.
From the sky, it looked like a net of lightning, and the ice silkworm was in the center of the whirlpool.
It may be difficult to imagine how a small insect can withstand such a large amount of electric shocks, but the ice silkworm has done it, and it has the ability to fight back.
Only after Wu Tong jumped up did he realize that the lightning energy had no effect on the ice silkworms at all.
The little guy didn't move just because it seemed to be preparing something.
Wu Tong clearly saw that the ice silkworm's tiny body was slowly covered with a thin but seemingly very hard layer of ice, and it was on the head.
The position of the head is very much like a small horned helmet.
Upon seeing this, Wu Tong finally gave up the idea of not having to fight.
It can be seen from the ice silkworm's dress that it has entered a fighting state.
Wu Tong did not believe that the ice silkworm wearing a horned helmet would still be in the mood to negotiate patiently or spin silk and cocoon.
Sure enough, at the moment when the horned helmet was formed, the lightning on the fingertips of the shamans stopped without warning.
Instead, several blue rays of light clearly hit every shaman attacking the ice silkworm.
In an instant, these shamans all turned into the most realistic ice sculptures
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