Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 534: Curse killing


After a few days, it wasn’t until Master Niu and Tu Mei met a small tribe on the road. After some inquiries, they didn’t know where they were.

When Tumei came out of the Wu Temple, he brought a hidden map of the Wu Temple, and it is said that only the upper levels of the Wu Temple were eligible for use.

Even if Mr. Niu looks like this map, it looks like a child's graffiti.

But in this era, the most arrogant existence of the Wu Temple is all highly confidential, and there is no chance of waiting for idlers to connect.

It is sad that the range of these idlers includes Master Niu who hangs the name of a branch hall.

After all, although this map is full of abstraction, the distribution of all the large tribes in the Central Plains, and the location of the slightly larger monster power, has relevant records on it.

According to the map, Master Niu and Tumei are located on the southern edge of the Central Plains.

The mountain forest where the witch hall rebels are located is just the outer edge of the original rainforest. Follow the markings on the map and continue south from there, the seemingly endless area of ​​smoldering land.

There are many powerful worms and snakes, and there is not much information about the Wudian there. It can be regarded as the footsteps of the entire human race, a wild land that has never been visited...

In this small tribe, Master Niu is naturally unable to buy high-end flying mounts. The slow speed of all kinds of ground riding beasts, Master Niu is really inconspicuous.

So Master Niu is still running with his arms raised, but the only thing that has changed is that as more and more people walk along the way, Master Niu takes back the heavenly animal skins on his head and takes it back into his personal space.

In addition, Tu Mei can't stand the incomprehensible look of passers-by, and finally chose to cover his face again.

Because a group of passers-by saw them, they all produced a ugly flower, accompanied by a fat cattle dung, which was quite speechless.

Master Niu didn’t even anticipate that he had just removed the hide of the celestial beast above his head. After a very short period of time, the trail of the two of them was known by two different forces.

One of them, of course, is calculating from time to time. Lord Niu and Tumei are the netherlords of the witch palace in their specific locations.

After fiddling with the tortoiseshell on his hand, his face was full of ecstasy: "The direction is right south, the ancestral spirit is blessing, my baby apprentice is still alive."

Then, he put away the tortoiseshell of his hand and moved towards the position indicated by the divination in the divination. After bringing up the sounds of breaking the sky in the air, he hurried towards there...

On the other side, in the middle of Langya Cave, a bare skin all over the body was painted with weird patterns, wearing clothes woven with colorful feathers, like an old man with a large pheasant.

At this time, he was swinging and a lizard in his hand in front of Di Yang and other leaders.

All of a sudden, his eyes sparkled: "Sir Emperor Yang, I feel the trace of the couple of dogs and men. Their distance from here is more than seven thousand miles away."

"Seven thousand miles away." After Emperor Yang heard his words, his face became very ugly.

Because it means that even if he was personally dispatched, he rushed over as quickly as possible, but in such a huge area, the chance of finding the couple of dogs and men is still quite slim.

However, it is absolutely unacceptable for Emperor Yang to let the dogs and men get away.

After pondering for a while, Emperor Yang slowly said the decision in his heart: "Great elder, you must not let go of this couple of dogs and men."

"However, there is a ban set by the ghost in the ugly goddess’s eyebrows, and the curse-killing technique may have a limited effect; but the old Master Niu has no protection, please don’t consider it, He must be killed."

"Regardless of the cost, Emperor Yang has a great tone; such a long distance, or a master of the true witch pattern, I need at least a thousand slaves for the blood sacrifice. Will you be willing to spend such a cost?" Da In the mouth of the elder, a horrible laugh like a night owl was emitted.

The huge number of one thousand slaves made Emperor Yang very hesitant, but remembering that the dog chewed a clean treasure trove, Emperor Yang gritted his teeth and agreed to this...

After half a day, the elder elder stood at a quaint altar in the depths of Langya Cave.

Below the altar, there are dozens of his disciples who killed a name by a strong slave; then they dig out the heart, which they think represents the source of power, and put it in Under the altar as a tribute.

While still carrying the heat, the hot blood was all smeared on the black stone obsidian that built the altar.

The outer wall of this quaint altar has been covered with black and red after the blood has dried; so it seems that this evil ritual is here, and it is not known how many times it has been performed.

The whole process of curse killing is full of blood and horror that is beyond words.

But the faces of the elder and his disciples, not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but seemed to be full of unspeakable enjoyment...

After the last slave wailed and died in great pain, all preparations were completely completed.

The elder who had been standing on the altar suddenly moved. He raised a strangely shaped skull in his hand, which is obviously different from humans.

As the intricate and difficult spell in his mouth sounded, two blood-red eyeballs appeared in the orbit of the originally empty skull.

Next, Master Niu's name sounded like whispers in the ears of all the onlookers.

From the moment when the curse killing ceremony began to be prepared, Emperor Yang took a series of elite disciples and watched the scene full of evil from afar.

After the spell was launched, Emperor Yang said with emotion to the disciples under his command:

"Look, what a powerful technique this is, even if it is from the ancient demons~IndoMTL.com~, what can it have to do; the power is not right or wrong at all, this is our emperor Jiang and Jumang The two temples, and the reason why those guys in the Wu Temple eventually fell down."

"Facts have proved that our selection is correct, and we will laugh until the end." Di Yang made such a conclusion.

After disciples, including Di Tuo, all nodded and said yes.

Just before they spoke, the curse-killing ceremony entered the final step. Two blood rays were ejected from the blood-red eyes of the skeleton and disappeared directly into the void not far away.

Ultimately, when this blood of light fell on Master Niu with thousands of miles away using incomprehensible supernatural powers, it was the moment when Master Niu died...

In the eyes that everyone expected, the face of the great elder was twisted, and he suddenly turned his head down.

When Di Yang and others reacted, when they came forward to check, their elders died long ago...

Thousands of miles away, Master Niu who was constantly laughing with Tu Mei while running all the way, did not notice any anomalies during this process.

I didn't even notice that after the Tai Chi in my body turned slightly, I was calm again.

In fact, Master Niu discovered this, and it’s estimated that at this time, I don’t have the slightest mood to care about; because a scream that broke the air came, a familiar figure appeared in the air in front of me. .

It was Lord Nether, the Lord of the Witch Temple, and his face was full of joy, but after seeing the soil eyebrow in Master Niu's arms, Nether's complexion stinked at a rate visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Master Niu wailed in his heart: "What a special! Lao Tzu's favorability will be filled up at once, as soon as this old merchandise appears, even if it is completely out of play!"

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