The water vapor rose in the swamp, and a wisp of green smoke floated up more than ten feet high and was blown away by the breeze.
Raven stood on the stump of a dead tree that had been dead for a long time, squinting and looking around vigilantly, and the slightest spark was constantly spewing out from his mouth.
His feathers stood up slightly, ready to pounce and kill at any time.
Compared with the extremely vigilant Crow Gong, the brute can be much easier reads.
The brute with a muddy face lay on his stomach beside a bonfire, squinting at a few mud balls wrapped in mud in the campfire.
This is the method of roasting the flower chicken that Ji Hao taught her, and just now the crow man hunted a few birds in the swamp, and he made these mud balls out with great interest.
Zhurong Leopard strode over with a halberd, and the three witch kings of the Zhurong clan hurriedly greeted him: "Big brother" Zhu Rongbao nodded to a few warriors of the same clan, and helplessly glanced at the brute lying around the bonfire like a greedy cat, and solemnly walked over to the young master sitting by the bonfire, and bowed to her.
"Shaosi, within a radius of five hundred miles ahead, there are thirteen villages of all sizes, ranging in number from thousands to tens of thousands, and their strength is just ordinary."
Before he finished speaking, a piece of muddy mud in the swamp on the side suddenly churned, and a giant insect shaped like an earthworm with a blue body rushed out of the mud, and a large mouth with a square square mouth swallowed to Zhurong Leopard with an unpleasant fishy smell.
Zhu Rongbao raised the halberd in his hand and was about to make a move, when the crow man on the side flew over with a large piece of firelight, and his wings swirled like a sharp knife to cut the big insect into dozens of pieces.
After a few quacks, the crow man proudly threw himself into the minced meat and grabbed eight fist-sized dark blue demon pills from the minced flesh of the big insect.
Crow Gong grabbed a demon pill with his claws and examined it carefully, then shook his head in disappointment and threw him to the ground at will.
If it is a fire-attribute demon pill, it will be very good for him after the crow lord devours it.
But the water-attribute demon pill is tantamount to poison to the crow prince.
The benefits of swallowing are not enough to do to him.
The young secretary put away the eight demon pills one by one with a smile, and said to the crow man with a smile: "These things are worth a lot of money when they are brought back to Pusaka."
Raven Male.
Since there is this kind of water attribute demon pill here, then it must be that there is a fire attribute but we are unlucky.
I haven't touched it yet. ” Zhu Rongbao nodded stupidly: "That's right, this damn swamp, the water vapor is too heavy." ” The three witch kings of the Zhurong clan also shook their heads again and again, in the swamp, there was mud and sewage everywhere, and it was difficult to see even a little green, this kind of environment was quite barbaric and indifferent, for the crow prince Zhurong Leopard and the three of them.
The environment in the swamps is simply terrible.
"Bad luck" Shaosi narrowed her eyes, a ray of divine light flashed in her eyes for a while, she stretched out her hand and carefully grabbed it into the air.
There was a gray-white light flickering between her fingers, and as her hand moved, a trace of extremely thin white lines suddenly lit up in the void.
These white threads floated in the air like spider silk, and in this swamp, countless white threads were intricately entangled, and looking at the gray-white light on the young master's hand, you could see that the entire swamp was shrouded in these messy white threads.
Each white line represents the trajectory of an indigenous life in a swamp.
They had haunted this swamp countless times, so they left their mark in this swamp.
Even if it's been a long time, as long as these people are still alive.
These white lines will not disappear.
After the young secretary received the blessing of the priest's order, her witchcraft powers improved by leaps and bounds again, and she was already able to attack along the life trajectory of intelligent beings.
"There's a lot of people in this swamp."
The young master's fingers flicked on a white line, a wisp of gray-white fire burned on the white line, and the faint light held up a small light curtain, and the face of an indigenous boy with pale blue skin and a very delicate birth appeared in the light curtain.
The young secretary whispered the incantation, and his ten fingers deftly pinched out one strange witch mark after another around the face of the indigenous boy.
There were thunder clouds quietly emerging in the sky, but Shaoji's aura was as obscure and formless as Taiji's.
The thunder flashed in the black cloud of thunder for a while, but no trace of Shaosi's existence could be found.
After a quarter of an hour, the black cloud finally dissipated helplessly.
"First of all, you have to learn these indigenous languages and scripts.
Then, we have to find Ji Hao as soon as possible.
The young secretary said softly, "Everyone must gather together to be safer."
But this world is so big, the distance between us is more than 100 million miles, and if we want to find Ji Hao, we need better luck. ” Frowning, Shao Si said softly: "Have you found out that after entering this world, not only our strength has been suppressed, but even our luck has been suppressed.
So these days, I want everyone not to act rashly, because once you do, you are likely to be in trouble. ” "It's just that in the past two days, I've also figured out some things, for example, the luck of the natives here, I can still plunder their luck and put it on us.
As long as our luck improves, then everything we do will go smoothly. ” Zhu Rong Leopard and the three Witch Kings of the Zhu Rong God Clan looked at Shao Si in awe.
The power of luck, or the power of fate, is one of the most unpredictable and magical forces of time.
Shaosi mastered this power, which made Zhu Rongbao and them very envious, and at the same time, they were glad in their hearts that Shaosi was from his own camp Shaoji chanted the incantation, and the young man's face became blurred in the small light curtain.
A faint white light flowed along the white line towards the young master, and this white light was the luck of the young man.
Immediately afterwards, more and more white light flowed along the white line, which was the luck of the young man's immediate relatives After a tea time, the power of luck flowing along the white line was like flowing water in a water pipe, and the luck of the clansmen to which the young man belonged also began to flow.
A quarter of an hour later, the power of luck flowing from the white line had turned into a small stream a foot thick, and the luck of the foreign friends known to the young people also flowed towards the young man because of the mutual contact and entanglement of the trajectory of fate.
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An hour later, the luck of all the natives in the entire swamp began to converge towards Shaoji, and the white light had turned into a large river with a thickness of more than ten zhang.
Gradually spreading from one person to all the natives of the entire swamp, the power of fate controlled by the young master is truly terrifying.
Shaosi's fingers kept changing the witch seals, and the white runes continued to fly into the bodies of himself, the barbarian Zhurong, the leopard and the three witch kings.
Everyone felt that their bodies seemed to have suddenly become much easier, suppressed by the power of the world, and could only exert less than one percent of their power, and suddenly they were able to exert a small half of their normal power.
Not only that, everyone feels that they have become much closer to the world, and the world, which originally felt very cold and unfamiliar to them, actually has a little warmth like their mother's embrace.
Two hours later, there was not much luck flowing on the white line.
Shaosi smiled lightly, and pointed in a direction casually: "This way, Ji Hao must be in this direction" to be continued.
S: Saturday, a little rest.
I had a stomach problem, my stomach hurt, and I was huddled in front of the computer and humming.
Depressed, today's three watches, please vote more for recommendations to appease my fragile stomach.
It should be that I ate too many chili peppers, or maybe I ate something bad, who knows: