The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 139: Sacrifice of the Raven God
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"Whoosh!"
A cyan long arrow resembles a cyan lightning bolt, traversing through midair, and immersed in a section of yellow dead wood lying obliquely on a huge mountain rock covered by shrubs.
Yellow dead wood that did n’t move at all suddenly moved, and the madness of the sky rolled over and shattered the nearby bushes.
It turns out that the yellow dead wood turned out to be the head of a giant python with a thick bucket. Its body is more than five feet long, and its body is covered with rock-like scales with some line-shaped patterns on it.
The arrow went straight into his head, leaving only a small tail feather outside.
The huge body of the yellow python twisted and rolled, its thick and long tail swept, and the surrounding towering trees were generally swept aside, making a loud noise and fell to the ground.
After a full quarter of an hour, the python finally had a white belly, and after a few convulsions, it stopped moving.
A few figures jumped out on a boulder 20-30 feet away. Shi Mu stood at the forefront. The others behind them were Soaring Crow Tribe, Sha Jiao and Sha Xing were there. Carry less prey.
Shi Mu is holding a three-foot long bow with a yellow bow body and a snake head shape at both ends. A black bow string is connected to the double snake mouth.
This long bow is a broken sky bow. In order to be afraid of being recognized by Barbarian Tribe, he smeared a kind of beast blood on the bow body, and after adding some decorations, it was dyed yellow.
He looked at the long bow in his hand, and there was a trace of deep satisfaction in his eyes.
This sky-breaking bow is far more powerful than the previous purple steel bow. According to Feng Li, the rune on the bow is a special Malay language of the Barbarian Tribe tribe. It contains some kind of mysterious wild power, similar to the rune of the human race. Both are hidden. There are some similarities.
With these blessings from the power of witch patterns, not only does the sky-breaking bow have a range far beyond the purple steel bow, but also the ordinary bows and arrows shot can also be accompanied by some armor-breaking effects.
In addition, just inject a little Magic Power to actuate, this bow can change the size within a certain range. It is very convenient to carry.
The python that was shot is huge. On strength, it is definitely comparable to Intermediate Houtian Warrior. However, with the help of the sky-breaking bow and the chasing arrow. But fragile, like an ordinary beast.
A few people quickly jumped to the body of the yellow python.
Sha Xing kicked the giant python, but the giant python just moved a little, and there was a trace of horror on his face.
"Brother Mu is awesome." He looked at Shi Mu with admiration and shouted.
"No! The scales on this yellow-lined python will change color according to the surrounding environment, and the action is even breathless. It is extremely cunning. And its scales are as strong as iron, and heavy weapons may not be able to be cut. You can kill one with a bow and arrow. You are the real Barut in our Barbarian Tribe! "Said another man with golden curly hair, Barbarian Tribe, said loudly, his eyes full of admiration.
"Brother Khan, you have won the prize, I also took advantage of the weapon." Shi Mu smiled slightly.
Barut is the title of a warrior in Barbarian Tribe. The barbarian is still martial, and he will only say this word to the person who admires himself.
This yellow-line python's ability to resemble discoloration is indeed tricky for ordinary people, but how sharp his eyesight is, plus a broken bow. Chasing the wind arrow just restrained.
He said, stepping a few steps forward, leaning down, carefully drawing the wind chasing arrow from the python head, wiping off the blood on it, and putting it back in the waist quiver.
He has only thirteen wind chasing arrows stolen from the green-skinned barbarian. This arrow is extremely powerful, but each time it is used, the magical power of the arrow is reduced by a few points.
According to his prediction, a chasing arrow can only be used up to five times. The power of the Malay above will disappear completely.
A few people around looked at the bow and arrow in the hands of Shi Mu, and their faces were full of envy expression.
Soaring Crow Tribe is relatively poor. Metal and steel forged weapons are rare. Most people use weapons made of animal bones.
"Brother Mu. Are your bows and arrows a witchcraft?" Sha Jiao asked shiningly.
"It's true." Shi Mu nodded slightly, and the sky-breaking bow light flashed in his hand shrank quickly, becoming the size of a slap, and closed into his arms.
"Okay, it's not too early. The prey has also hit a lot, let's go back to the village." Sha Jiao realized that Shi Mu didn't want to talk more about this matter, and started the conversation.
Some other people agreed with a loud bang. Several people worked together to lift up the body of the yellow line python and walked happily towards the village.
Laughter along the way.
Yellow-line python beast is a treasure. Snake skin can make extremely soft armor of high grade. Snake tendons and snake bones are good materials for making bows and arrows. You can also exchange many things with other tribes.
In addition, snake meat can also be used to satisfy hunger, enough for the entire tribe to eat for a day or two.
The group returned to the village with a huge yellow thread python, and immediately caused a sensation.
Some of the barbarian children in the tribe have never seen the body of the python, and even exclaimed in bursts, chasing and chasing around.
Shi Mu was standing aside with his hands down, looking towards the surroundings.
Soaring Crow Tribe made a lot of preparations for the evening festival, already. On the open square in the middle of the tribe, several tall wooden platforms have been erected, and more than a dozen torches have been erected around, but they have not been lit.
A black bird sculpted on top of altar is alive and vivid.
Especially its blood-red eyes, faintly emitting a faint red light, as if a pair of real pupils are watching everything around them.
Shi Mu frowned slightly, and looked closely, the feeling disappeared again, as if it was just his own illusion.
Sha Jiao and others talked about the process of killing the yellow line python by Shi Mu. The tribe people suddenly exclaimed, and looked at Shi Mu with a little more respect.
"Oh, Mr. Mu's strength is really unfathomable, and even the yellow line python can hunt!" Patriarch Sharon listened and walked to Shi Mu, laughing.
"Sharon Patriarch, you have won the prize. I was an outsider. I participated in the ceremony of your ministry as a gift. I beheaded this python, which is considered to add some tribute to the God of Crow." Shi Mu glanced back and smiled.
"Mr. Mu is enthusiastic and generous. I am here to represent God Crow and accept your sincerity." Sharon said with one hand on her chest and said solemnly.
As a Patriarch, he is also a sacrifice, and his awe of the **** of the crow is far better than that of the ordinary people. Shi Mu's remarks are very in line with his heart, and he can't help but have a good impression of Shi Mu. Some previous precautions have also disappeared. .
After speaking with Sha Jiao and Sha Xing again, Sharon greeted the tribe to come forward and wash and strip the python.
Shi Mu stood aside and suddenly frowned.
The power of the totem curse on his chest suddenly broke out, and a burning pain seemed to suddenly plunge into the depths of his soul.
His complexion suddenly turned white, shaking his body a bit, but quickly stood firm again.
"Mr. Mu, are you okay?" Sha Jiao on the side noticed the strangeness of Shi Mu and asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just a little tired. I'll just go and rest for a while." Shi Mu took a deep breath and barely smiled at Sha Jiao.
After he stepped forward to greet Sharon, he turned and walked towards the residence of the tribe.
Sha Jiao watched the back of Shi Mu go away, and his light and elegant face was slightly confused.
Shi Mu returned to his residence and quickly took off his clothes. The giant snake totem on the chest exuded a faint red light, and red light seemed to flow like blood.
Seeing this scene, he sinks in complexion, and the Ten Thousand Tribulation Soul Curse finally begins to erode his soul.
Shi Mu took a deep breath, took a fist-sized sapphire gourd from his body, pulled out the stopper, and poured it carefully into his palm.
A light blue viscous crystal liquid flows out, it is the one-horned viper blood essence that he bought before leaving Lancheng.
Shi Mu carefully smeared these blue bloods on the chest of the red python totem. An osseous coolness spread out. The red light emitted by the red python totem subsided slowly and finally disappeared after a while.
He exhaled for a long time, this moment, sweat was dripping all over his body.
Shi Mu put away the gourd and stood up, walked to the window, looked at the vast sky far east, clenched his fists, and his eyes gradually became cold.
"Mother, Mu'er must be able to survive and become the strongest, you can rest assured!"
By night, the bonfire was burning fiercely, and the sky turned red in an instant.
The Tengya tribe's annual ritual ceremony also opened.
Before the sacrifice to the high platform, all the tribes of the Tengya tribe gathered here. Shi Mu and Sharon, as well as elders from other tribes, sat together.
The ceremony was divided into two steps. The first step was that the ancestor Sharon came to altar to chant hymns to the crow gods, and then the clan offered sacrifices to the crow gods on the high platform to pray for the crow gods to protect the tribe in the coming year. .
After a serious sacrifice to the gods, it was a carnival all night long.
A blazing fire lit up in front of the high platform, and the flames rising high illuminated the entire tribe.
There are a lot of people on the edge of the fire, and the various meats that are rare in the weekday are displayed deliciously, and they are left to the Tengya people to use.
The horn cup and the camel-bone bowl are filled with fine wine. The twelve-string sound is melodious, and the Tengya tribes hold their hands together, singing in unison, warmly Peng Pai.
"Mr. Mu, please." Sharon filled Shi Mu with a bowl of wine and handed it over.
Shi Mu smiled slightly and swallowed up.
The wine made by Barbarian Tribe is naturally not as good as the wine of the human race, but this wine is made from the snake gall bladder of the yellow line python that he beheaded in the day. It emits a unique fragrance and is very refreshing.
"Good wine!" Shi Mu praised as he lowered the camel bone bowl and stroked his knee.
"Mr. Mu is polite, you are a person who has seen the world, how can our tribe's inferior wine enter your dharma eyes." Sharon said modestly, his eyes deepened with joy.
"Patriarch is too self-effacing. The spirit of your tribe is not only sweet, but especially made from snake gallbladder, it has a unique flavor that is not available in other places." Shi Mu laughed.
Although Sharon knew that this was Shi Mu's polite words, he heard it very comfortably and could not help laughing.
At this moment, a burst of cheers came.
In the middle of the crowd in front of the fire, Sha Jiao doesn't know when to show up.
She is wearing a fiery red dress at the moment, the round forehead is wearing a silver ring inlaid with crescent stones, and the red thread and silver bells are tied to her wrists and ankles. The Barbarian Tribe girl's temperament is quite different from the day. The long skirt set off her exquisite figure. (To be continued.)